Sister, look at him!

Chapter 344 Rebirth and Awakening: The Enemy of the Heroine in This Life 11

The newlyweds were in the midst of a sweet love affair when urgent news came from the border that the Huns had repeatedly invaded the territory of Dayu and Heqin had been seriously injured in the matter.

In the Xuanzheng Hall, the emperor looked at the military power he had just taken back from King Xuan with a heavy look in his eyes.

Is he going to hand over the military power before he even has the chance to warm up to it?

No.

The emperor closed his eyes and said, "Announce the General of the State and the General of the Cavalry to enter the palace."

These two generals are He Qingwan’s grandfather and father.

The next day after the two generals received the order, they led their troops to the border. Mr. He was now 63 years old, and should have been enjoying his retirement, but at the emperor's order, he had to put on his armor and go into battle.

He Qingwan lived in Prince Xuan's mansion. She was not surprised to hear the news. Prince Xuan had just handed over his military power, and it was impossible for the emperor to return it to him so quickly.

She was just curious. Didn't King Xuan already subdue all the barbarians around him? Why would the Huns invade again? Aren't they afraid of being beaten again?

[The regime has changed, Hebao.] 006 checked the situation over there, [The old Chanyu died, and his youngest son took the throne. This new Chanyu is very vicious. Except for his own sister and mother, all other concubines, brothers and sisters were killed and fed to the wolves.]

[Moreover, he actually united all the tribes, big and small, on the grassland! ]

There is something.

He Qingwan closed his eyes and thought, [How old is the new Chanyu? ]

【Fifteen.】006After saying this, He Qingwan opened his eyes.

Fifteen years old, one year younger than I am now.

Is he so courageous at the age of fifteen?

He Qingwan yawned. She was a little sleepy. [In three months at most, the military power will return to King Xuan.]

He Qingwan's guess was correct. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, the seriously injured General He Lao and the dying He Qin returned to the capital. King Xuan also took the tiger talisman and went to the border with reinforcements on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month.

Three years later.

As the year drew to a close, it snowed heavily, and King Xuan's coffin was returned to the capital.

The black coffin was opened, revealing only a suit of armor and a sword.

The deputy general burst into tears, "Your Highness led 800 soldiers to raid the enemy camp. The raid was successful and the enemy was defeated, but Your Highness, Your Highness..."

No body found...

I asked 006 to check and found that he was not dead.

He Qingwan was wearing white mourning clothes, and looked at the deputy general crying bitterly with an almost calm expression.

The emperor was also shocked, and in an instant he seemed to have aged by ten years.

In the spring of the following year, the Huns regrouped and attacked again.

There are not many generals left in the court, and after so many years of war, the people have long been complaining.

How to do it?

Marriage?

The emperor thought seriously about his several princesses and existing daughters of the royal family, but found that none of them were unmarried. Only Princess Pingyang, who was forced by him to observe mourning for her mother, had not yet married.

But that was his sister's only child...

The emperor hesitated.

"Your Majesty, Princess Zhaoyang requests an audience." The chief eunuch said respectfully.

Isn’t it Princess Xuan but Princess Zhaoyang?

The emperor raised his hand and said, "Announce."

……

In the Hun Dynasty, the young Khan was playing with a scimitar in his hand. He was handsome with a strange totem painted on his face.

Listening to his subordinates' reports, he smiled sarcastically, "Is Dayu really out of people? Send a widow to marry?"

He laughed loudly and said cruelly, "When someone comes, I will chop off her head and send it to Emperor Dayu."

In the distance, there are mountains and heavy snow.

The convoy walked on the winding road, leaving footprints in the thick snow.

He Qingwan was wearing a cloak and sitting in the still warm carriage. She closed her eyes and thought about the conversation she had with the emperor a few days ago.

"Zhao Zhao first prayed for the safety of her family, secondly, for her mother's imperial edict, thirdly, for Yuan'er's future, fourthly, for Ting'er's marriage, and fifthly, for Wan Yue's happiness. Apart from that, Zhao Zhao had no other requests."

"I agree."

After agreeing, He Qingwan arrived.

She was not afraid of the Huns. Once she was outside the border, she was the emperor. She could defeat the Huns.

If she hadn't injured her body from the play she directed and starred in a few years ago about having a miscarriage, she would have gone to the battlefield and portrayed herself as a loyal and patriotic female general.

What a pity. What a pity.

Unfortunately, just as he was feeling anxious, a series of noises were heard from outside: horses neighing, servants screaming, and weapons clashing.

Soon, the noise outside died down, and the curtain in front of her carriage was rudely opened.

The Chanyu originally wanted to shoot an arrow first, but he was afraid that he would miss and hurt her face, and then they would not be able to recognize her when he sent her to Dayu. So he ordered people to lift the curtain, and he wanted to personally chop off the head of this so-called Princess Zhaoyang.

The thick curtains were opened, and the biting cold wind rushed into the carriage in an instant. The fine white fur cloak was blown away, revealing the bright red wedding dress underneath, and the black hair was blown away by the cold wind, sticking to the porcelain-white cheeks.

The Chanyu was stunned and completely forgot his previous heroic words.

"Are you my third husband?" He Qingwan asked in a sarcastic tone. Shanyu came back to his senses then, thinking back to how he was so fascinated by the person just now, a trace of shame and anger flashed across his face.

Just when he was about to explode, he saw He Qingwan's beautiful face that was so beautiful that it could outshine the sun and the moon, and finally put down the knife.

"The women of Dayu are quite pretty." The Chanyu spoke, using Dayu's language. He tried to act vicious, as if this could cover up his humiliation.

He Qingwan glanced at him calmly, with no emotion in her eyes. But Shanyu seemed to be bewitched by her look, and he stretched out his hand to touch He Qingwan's face.

He Qingwan dodged sideways and hit him with his hand impatiently. Shanyu was not angry. Instead, he put the hand that was hit by He Qingwan to his nose and sniffed it gently.

He Qingwan looked at him with disgust and said coldly, "This princess is cold."

The Chanyu smiled. He considerately lowered the curtain of the carriage himself and spoke in the Hun language which the Dayu people could not understand.

The carriage continued to move forward, heading towards the endless open grassland.

As soon as he arrived at the tent, the Chanyu announced that he wanted He Qingwan to be his only wife, and he was willing to uphold the traditions of the Dayu people for He Qingwan.

In response, He Qingwan just said coldly, "Disgusting."

Shanyu was naturally angry at being humiliated in public, but when he saw He Qingwan's face, he was no longer angry.

He was so angry that he kicked over the stove.

He Qingwan sat at the top, frowned at the scene and said, "Rude."

Shan Yu: “…”

He was extremely angry and immediately ordered his men to send He Qingwan to the camp and put him under house arrest.

Before leaving, He Qingwan smiled at him contemptuously, "Incompetent and furious."

Shanyu didn't hear anything clearly, he only saw He Qingwan's smile.

Not only him, but kings of all the other tribes, big and small, all watched He Qingwan leave. They had different looks in their eyes, and only they themselves knew what they were thinking.

Shanyu was mesmerized by He Qingwan's smile and tried every means to make He Qingwan smile again every day.

Rare treasures, precious birds and animals were sent to He Qingwan one after another, but he only received the comment "vulgar and insufferable".

He Qingwan was unmoved, but the Chanyu got deeper and deeper into trouble. In order to please He Qingwan, he even took the initiative to propose to sign an alliance with Dayu, to maintain friendly exchanges and non-aggression.

This only made He Qingwan relax his brows.

In spring, when the snow melted and everything came back to life, the Chanyu would take He Qingwan out for horse racing and hunting.

It was cool in the summer and there were flocks of sheep like clouds, so the Chanyu took Heqing to watch horse racing, wrestling and archery in the evening.

In autumn when there was a good harvest, the Chanyu would take Heqing out to dance and celebrate in the evening.

When it snowed in winter, the Chanyu would take Heqing with him to build snowmen and roast cattle and sheep in the evening.

It was like this in the first year, the second year, and the third year.

When winter came in the fourth year, the Chanyu died.