After rebirth, I was entangled by the enemy's protons

Chapter 179 Big Brother is Back!
"Yi'er, is elder brother really with a barbarian girl?" Chu Yun asked from the side.

Chu Yi turned to look at Chu Yun, and shook her head: "I'm not sure, brother did mention this in his letter, but he also said that the girl he likes is not a barbarian from Xueyuan Royal Court, It's from the Ashina tribe."

Although the Ashina tribe is also a barbarian living in the snowfield, they are hostile to the royal court. They accept the knowledge of the Central Plains, live in friendship with the countries of the Central Plains, and have traded with them for more than a hundred years. Scholars in the Central Plains also regard the time-honored cultural laws of various countries as their norms.

And Chu Yi remembered that in the previous life, when the barbarian king's court teamed up with Yong country, some small countries around it, and other tribes on the snowfield to invade Yan country, the Ashina tribe did not participate.

If their little princess was with Chu Lin, it would not be unforgivable.

But most of the people in Yan Kingdom don't know the difference between the two, and it would take a lot of time to explain the reason.

For the time being, Chu Yi is not sure about the current situation of Chu Lin and the little princess mentioned in his letter.

When Chu Yun heard Chu Yi's words, his ink-like clear eyes lowered slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he raised his head again and looked at the empty street behind countless people.

"Cough, cough, cough, I heard that elder brother will return to Beijing in a few days, maybe today." Chu Yun raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, suppressed his cough, and covered up the emotions in his eyes.

"Third brother, be careful, your health is important." Chu Yi paused, before realizing, "You left the house because you got the news that elder brother might return to Beijing today?"

Chu Yun nodded gently, his clear eyes were like clean spring water: "Yes, I haven't seen my elder brother for a long time, and I miss him very much."

For some reason, Chu Yi felt that there was an imperceptible coldness in Chu Yun's tone.

"I thought you were really drinking ice."

"Drinking ice is naturally one of the reasons. She has been in the palace all the time, so I can't enter the palace every day." Chu Yun laughed again.

Yin Bing rolled his eyes expressionlessly.

Chu thought that his expression was normal, so he could only take his strangeness just now as an illusion and hide it in his heart.

After a while, the prison van stopped at the edge of the execution ground, and a group of soldiers from the Jingji camp escorted the three of them to the high platform, and a strong and powerful executioner stepped forward.

"Fan Qian, you killed my third brother and colluded with the barbarians. Today I will kill you, a corrupt official, traitor!" The executioner spat hard.

Fu Zhili sat on the position of the supervisor and beheader, holding a document, and proclaimed the crimes of Fan Qian and the other three to the people watching. His voice was clear and loud, but as he was talking, there was more anger and hatred in his eyes. meaning.

Fan Qian was still staring at Chu Yi's direction, struggling weakly, but with a rag stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

Fan He, with disheveled hair, knelt on the ground in a trance, with tears of fear in his eyes.

Only Fan Qian's eldest son, Fan Muyuan, never separated from anyone, and kept his head down, so no one could see his expression clearly.

He has been in prison for several months, seems to have resigned himself to his fate, and is the most honest of the three.

However, although Fan Qian's mouth was blocked, the people were still discussing what he said before.

"The eldest prince is with the barbarian woman? Isn't that the same as this Fan Muyuan?"

Chu Yi also heard such a voice from the people and frowned.

Xiao Yan stepped forward calmly, and suddenly held her hand with one hand. After a while, some hard particles appeared on her palm.

Chu Yi spread out her palm, and inside was an orange candy.

"Don't worry, didn't you just say it yourself, although people are easy to deceive, they can best tell who is good and who is bad." He comforted her in her ear.

"En." Chu Yi bent her eyes, and put the orange candy in her mouth.

Sweet and sour is her favorite taste.

Sure enough, after a while, the voices of the people's discussion changed direction.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the Fan family, they must be dying and want to slander the eldest prince before they die."

"The eldest prince has made great military exploits. He and General Su are the pillars of the country. We should be wary of Fan Qian's words and don't wrong a good man."

"Even if His Majesty is really with the Man Rong woman? If it's just the Man Rong blood, it's no big deal. Fan Muyuan lost his head not because of his Man Rong concubine, but because he killed the son-in-law's concubine." Cousin, there are still many lives on her back!"

"Yes, besides, if the first prince marries Manrong Shanyu's daughter, wouldn't it be able to show the prestige of our Great Yan?"

The people discussed a lot, but most still chose to trust the First Prince.

Chu Yi was eating candy, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

Isn't that Uncle Chu Chu Feibai?
Chu Feibai, who was dressed in white, was scurrying around in the crowd with several other people, interrupting to say something from time to time, and wherever he walked, the people gave up criticizing and arguing against the eldest prince.

It was Xiao Yan who let the Wujiang Tower play a role secretly, so as not to damage the reputation of the eldest brother.

At this time, a strong and intense roar came from afar!

Chu Yi suddenly became a little nervous, with indescribable excitement flashing in his eyes, and said, "Could it be that big brother is really back?"

Xiao Yan lowered his head slightly and listened carefully to the roar: "At least two hundred cavalry will arrive within a stick of incense."

When Chu Yun heard his words, he lowered his head imperceptibly, his ink-like clear eyes were like frozen ice crystals, and murmured: "He's really back."

"Big brother must have escorted General Su's body back to the capital. Xiao Yan, the six of us, brother and sister, can finally be reunited." Chu Yi said in a low voice, his voice could not hide his joy, and the depression in his heart dissipated these days.

Because Su Jingyuan returned to Beijing secretly before, the reason Chu Tingxiao gave him to die was that his old injury relapsed and died in the North Mansion, just enough for His Royal Highness who returned to Beijing to escort his "corpse".

Chu Yi, who Xiao Yan rarely saw, was as happy as a child, he greedily looked at her bright smile, reluctant to take his eyes away.

In less than half a stick of incense, the roar of war horses trampling on the ground seemed to be approaching from the horizon.

The people also followed the prestige, and even Fan Qian raised his head and stared into the distance with difficulty.

After a while, the whole street trembled!
Chu Yi looked far and wide, and at the end of the long street, there appeared a thick black color that covered the sky and the sun. It was the cavalry of the Dingyuan Army in black armor!

The first to jump out was Dayan's black dragon flag.

"Dingyuan Army... His Highness is back!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people reacted.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the black armored soldiers and flags that suddenly appeared, and everyone was excitedly looking forward to it. No one even cared about the three people who were going to be executed on the execution ground.

At this moment, Fan Muyuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, and locked on Chu Yi with his eyes like a poisonous snake through many people.

Immediately, he saw Xiao Yan beside Chu Yi, hesitation flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell on Chu Yun again.

The horse's hooves fell on the road, and the ground shook.

"not good!"

Fu Zhili, who had been sitting on the high platform, suddenly noticed Fan Muyuan's strangeness, and immediately shouted a reminder: "Your Highness, be careful, Fan Muyuan—"

Before he could say anything, Fan Muyuan opened his mouth.

A silver needle with a cold light burst out from his mouth, heading straight for Chu Yi and Chu Yun!

The figures of the two almost overlapped, and Fan Muyuan laughed loudly:

"Whoever it is, I will be a ghost today, and I will take you to be buried with me!"

The people all looked towards the street, making Chu Yi and his figure very close to the execution ground.

"Well……"

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yi was embraced by Xiao Yan and firmly protected.

The soft sword in Yin Bing's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and stood in front of Chu Yun, her pretty face as cold as ice.

"Crack-!"

The silver needle brushed against Yinbing's soft sword, and was knocked sideways by her blow. It passed Chu Yun and scratched Xiao Yan's shoulder.

A blood splashed out.

Yin Bing didn't expect that the poisonous needle had such a great inertia, after being knocked into the air by his own sword, there was still power left.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but snorted softly, and then quickly came back to his senses. Before Chu Yi could ask, he immediately whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

The hoarse and relaxed voice made Chu Yi realize what had happened, and suddenly felt like crying.

Chu Yun, who didn't know martial arts at all, was shocked, his body swayed, was supported by Yinbing, and he looked at Chu Yi hurriedly: "Yi'er, are you okay!"

Chu Yi shook her head.

Chu Yun looked at Xiao Yan gratefully: "Show Young Master Xiao the injury quickly, be careful that the needle is poisonous."

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Yin Bing said to Chu Yun calmly.

With this blow, Fan Muyuan carried all his hatred and confidence, seeing that Chu Yi and Chu Yun were both safe and sound, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Yan's wound and growl:
"You're dead, there's—"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yi had already ordered: "Drink the ice, kill him!"

She couldn't let Fan Muyuan yell out that the silver needles were extremely poisonous, otherwise, if Xiao Yan was safe and sound after being poisoned, people would definitely notice something wrong.

Yin Bing flew up without any hesitation, and the soft sword in her hand merged with her blue robe, as if turning into a dark blue spear, with a murderous intent.

However, there is one person who is faster than drinking ice.

A sharp arrow as black as ink came from afar, as fast as lightning, with the sound of piercing wind.

"Pfft!"

The sharp arrow pierced through Fan Muyuan's left chest, and the same pitch-black arrow feathers trembled slightly.

Fan Muyuan screamed, his eyes widened.

He lowered his head, glanced at his chest, and then looked at the archer in the distance, with blood gushing out of his mouth, dying with regret.

At the same time, Yinbing's sword also pierced into Fan Muyuan's right chest.

Blood splashed all over her body, her expression was as cold and indifferent as before, and then she drew out the soft sword, Fan Muyuan fell heavily on the ground with a "plop".

When the common people saw this bloody scene, they suddenly became uneasy, but this was the capital city, so they were not too frightened.

Fu Zhili waved his hand to ask Cen Zijing's Jingji camp to maintain order around him, then he stood up and cupped his fists and said, "Fan Muyuan dared to struggle to the death, committing crimes in the execution ground, thank you for your help, I will end this fellow in advance!"

He knew that Princess Yongning was now disguised as a man, so he tried not to reveal her identity, and only said that they were innocent strong men.

Yinbing reacted and responded: "Your Excellency is polite."

"My son—" Fan Qian wailed again, and he could only utter a few vague words.

If it wasn't for the fact that his hands were tied, Fan Qian would have jumped on him, but now he was crying and struggling on the ground.

"Don't worry, you will be next." Fu Zhili said lightly.

Immediately, he came down from the high platform and saluted respectfully and dignifiedly: "My minister Fu Zhili, I have seen His Highness, His Highness the Third Highness."

Xiao Yi'er can't reveal her identity, so there is no problem with the Third Highness and the First Highness.

When the common people heard Fu Zhili's words, they were also surprised and saluted in Chu Yun's direction.

No wonder the young master looked so frail, it turned out to be the weak and sick Third Highness.

Xiao Yan rejected the doctor next to Chu Yun, saying that he was fine, just scratched by a thin needle.

Chu Yi looked at him with red eyes, held back tears, and then raised her head and looked into the distance.

Those cavalrymen in black armor each carried a monstrous evil spirit.

The black dragon flag was fluttering in the cold wind, and under the flag, a young general wearing dark golden armor was slowly lowering the golden bow in his hand.

It was he who shot the arrow.

The young general was riding on a green horse with a golden spear on his back. There was no expression on his tough and handsome face. He raised his hand and gently took off his helmet.

Mo's hair danced wildly in the wind, and his deep, dark eyes were staring at Chu Yi from a distance, flamboyant and cold.

"Don't be afraid, brother is back."

Chu Lin's voice was deep and mellow, and as he spoke, he got off his horse and walked towards Chu Yi.

The coldness on his face eased a bit, and he said to Fu Zhili: "I was ordered to take the body of the Marquis of Guan Nei back to Beijing for a proper burial, just in time for your execution, so uncle doesn't need to be too polite."

"Chu Lin, why are you riding so fast all of a sudden?"

A crisp voice suddenly sounded.

Behind the Heijia Dingyuan Army, a girl in a fur-red dress came riding a war horse.

Her fiery red hair fluttered like clouds, and she only wore a silver pearl hairpin. Her eyes were clear and bright, and her skin was a light honey color.

Chu Lin's expression froze, his body staggered, walked up to Chu Yi, and said without looking back, "I'm happy to see my brother!"

The girl's voice was sweet, with a magnetism unique to other lands: "Your brother is also my brother, and I'm happy too."

The corners of Chu Lin's lips were raised, but he pressed them down forcefully, but a smile came out of his eyes again.

Standing in front of Chu Yi, he carefully looked at her for a few seconds, until he saw her raised braids, and suddenly hugged her who was still in surprise.

"Xiao Wu, I haven't seen you in a year, and I've grown a lot taller."

Chu Yi: "..."

As Chu Lin spoke, he patted her on the shoulder.

The armor on his body was hard and cold, and the strong smell of blood made Chu Yi feel sick.

"Ouch, I haven't seen you in a year, brother, there may be something wrong with your eyes."

She was out of breath by Chu Lin's hug, and growled weakly.

Then Chu Yun said with a pale face: "Brother, that's Yier, not Xiao Wu..."

(End of this chapter)