The reborn general girl is ruthless and arrogant

Baili Feiyan asked Hu Ma to send some snacks and tea upstairs, and Hu Ma could finally know what the three of them were busy with recently.

On the second floor of the attic, there are maps of troops and defenses at various passes in the north. The huge part in the middle is a sand table for the extreme surrounding countries of Dasheng Kingdom.

"Miss, are you guys?"

"Oh, recently many forces around Dasheng Country have begun to move again. Although there is no big move yet, the smoke of gunpowder is not far away. We must also prepare early to deal with the war that may come at any time.

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Hu Ma immediately understood Baili Feiyan's explanation.

I think the lady was locked in the room a few days ago and drew those chariot sketches, and this is the purpose.

"Ma Hu, this matter involves military secrets. Others in the mansion have been ordered by us not to approach here. You are someone I can trust, so it's nothing to let you in. But what you see here must not be revealed."

"Oh, Miss Hu, how can you understand these things? Since that's so important, Hu Hu won't go here in the future. We can't cause trouble for the lady."

After Hu's mother returned, she passed on the things she found to the palace in the old ways.

Emperor Chengping knew that the storm was coming and war was coming.

The extremely sensitive attitude of the General Mansion of Zhenbei from top to bottom to war and calmly prepare for war also made Emperor Chengping feel deeply that they were indeed the pillars of the Dasheng Kingdom.

There is a saying: Taiping was originally a general's decision, and the general was not allowed to see Taiping.

At least in such a period when wars occur frequently and the world is not yet stable, Dasheng Kingdom cannot lose the General Zhenbei Mansion.

Baili Feiyan of course understood Emperor Chengping's thoughts.

She would take this time to give this grand gift that the father and son will never forget before they sharpen their knives to the general's mansion.

"Second brother and third brother, I'll go out of the house."

In the afternoon of that day, Baili Feiyan greeted her two brothers and walked alone on the streets of Shengjing City.

She planned to go to Feixiangmen and ask for some information from them.

I also want to meet the female manager of Feixiang Sect.

Since returning here, Baili Feiyan has always wanted to make friends with her. I wonder if she would remind her to be more thoughtful and stay away from Xiahou Zhu like she did in her previous life.

"Beggar dies, don't you walk without eyes? You still don't kneel down to apologize if you touch me!"

There was a riot not far away, and pedestrians watched and stopped.

When passing by the group of people, an inadvertent glance made Baili Feiyan stop.

The person in the crowd who was pressed to the ground and his head was trampled hard by a big foot was Luo Wuxiang.

Luo Wuxiang, the first executioner under Xiahou Zhu, killed people without blinking, and acted viciously and cruelly. If he had not secretly eliminated dissidents for Xiahou Zhu, his throne would not have been so steadily.

Based on his relationship with Xiahou Zhu in his previous life, if Baili Feiyan wants to deal with the father and son in this life, then it seems that it will be the wisest choice to erase Luo Wuxiang here.

But Baili Feiyan did not do this, but instead had a lot of complex emotions about the person in front of him that were inexplicable.

She thought of the years her soul was imprisoned in the sanctuary, and she thought that it was this person who brought her only hope-

That day, an unexpected person came into the temple room.

"Sir Luo."

The visitor was the first hawk under Emperor Chengjing's throne. He did a lot of dirty things for him. All the Chinese civil and military officials in the court were tempted by Luo Wuxiang.

"I came here just to worship the country, so you can go down first."

The palace people hesitated for a moment, but still retreated as they said.

Baili Feiyan didn't know what Luo Wuxiang was going to do, and she no longer cared about it. Her father and brother were killed and all her thoughts turned into ashes.

Luo Wuxiang set a stick of incense for Baili Feiyan, and then walked to the crystal coffin.

Just one glance, the man was nailed to the spot.

The woman in the crystal coffin has passed away for many years, but she is no different from what she remembers.

The man was silent for a long time before sighing and said, "Empress, are you crying?"

Baili Feiyan, who was sitting in the corner and was indifferent to anything outside, looked at Luo Wuxiang in shock.

Luo Wuxiang stared at the woman in the crystal coffin, with something indescribable hidden in her eyes.

"You're crying, because you've paid for the wrong payment in your life."

What does he mean?

Baili Feiyan climbed up from the corner, wanting to hear it clearly.

But Luo Wuxiang was silent for the rest of the time, standing next to the crystal coffin with his fists tightly clenched.

He stood quietly like this, his straight back was a little bleak. When Baili Feiyan floated in front of him to see his expression clearly, he suddenly turned around.

"Empress, you are gone, but I will get what those people owe you to you!"

"As long as I am still alive, you will not be unable to rest."

After saying that, Luo Wuxiang left resolutely with steps.

What do he mean by those words? Did he know what?

But Baili Feiyan was puzzled. She and Luo Wuxiang had never had any friendship. Even if he knew something, why would he take such a big risk to help her?

More than three months later, Baili Feiyan heard the palace servant say that Xiahou Zhu was assassinated and was seriously injured.

But just one day later, the man came to the sacred room with a blood-dripping wooden box.

He gently helped Baili Feiyan up from the crystal coffin and murmured in her ear: "Feiyan, I'll show you something good."

He opened the wooden box little by little, as if he was offering treasures, with an interesting light in his eyes.

Baili Feiyan's soul was trembling.

This man always likes to put heads in wooden boxes and send them to her.

The last time it was her second brother, who was this time?

“…”

Baili Feiyan froze there.

The boundless chill poured into her soul.

"Luo Wuxiang--"

His words "Empress, are you crying?" are still in his ears, but now the head has been cut off and put in this wooden box.

"My Feiyan is very capable. Even this fierce and vicious wolf is willing to betray me for you." Emperor Chengjing stared at the head resentful and kissed Baili Feiyan in front of him. He was so red that he dripped blood.

"It's just my dog, and it's worthy of thinking about me."

Then he scattered his hand and Baili Feiyan's body was poured back into the coffin.

"It's not his turn to throw away something I don't care about, and it's not his turn to destroy it!"

"Feiyan, you are always mys. When you are alive, you give everything to me, and when you die, you must be controlled by me."

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"You can't hear it, right? I asked you to kneel down and crawl through my crotch-"

Baili Feiyan's body shook, and the person also turned back from the painful memory.

"Luo Wuxiang..."

What exactly did this person think? Why did a person like him end up giving his life for her?

"Okay, you dare to ignore me. You guys, break his legs for me."

After saying that, a few dog legs rushed over and pressed Luo Wuxiang, and smashed them to the face with fists and feet.

The onlookers pointed and pointed, but no one dared to come forward to stop them.

Baili Feiyan moved.