After a few months of absence, when I saw the second prince of Northern Xinjiang again, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't recognize what this thing was.

[Meow's wish]: Anchor, the baby hasn't eaten yet, what is this thing?

[Soul of Love]: Mistreatment of captives?

[Naughty Nuan Nuan]: It seems to be the second prince of Northern Xinjiang?

They also thought that the second prince would die if he fell into the hands of Jiang Pengji, but they didn't expect that the vitality of the cockroaches was extremely tenacious.

Of course, if the second prince can survive until now, he will have to lose several Lang Zhong to take care of him day and night, otherwise he would have knelt down early.

The second prince is not having a good time, every day is supreme suffering, his legs are crippled, his tongue is cut, what is the meaning of living?

He knew it was boring to live, but he just couldn't muster up the courage to die.

It's better to die well, it's better to live than to die, doesn't the Han family in the Central Plains have such a sentence?

suffered one blow after another, the second prince was intimidated, and his arrogance had been polished clean.

He would rather eat bran pig food than die.

As long as he lives, as long as he lives, maybe he can kill Liu Xi after the northern Xinjiang is strong, and then he will be able to restore his original noble status.

This kind of thought supported the second prince to live secretly, and he forced himself to live again and again, and now he has no courage to die.

He had no concept of time, only knew that he was doing well, and suddenly someone took him out of the cage of captivity and washed him, rubbed off the mud, changed his clothes and washed his hair full of lice, and he felt refreshed.

"Ahh

The second prince had his tongue cut out, and he couldn't speak, so he could only let out a meaningless "ah".

The nearby cage is the second prince's most trusted staff, and his situation is much better than that of the second prince, he has both hands and feet, and can speak and listen.

Seeing that a group of people were about to take the second prince away, the staff grabbed the cage pillar and hurriedly asked.

"Where are you going to take him?"

thought that he could be reused after being captured, but who knew that Jiang Pengji didn't look down on him at all.

Although he didn't say kill him, Liu Xi didn't say that he would let him go, so he could only stay in the cage and spend his time in vain.

Except for the lack of freedom, the other treatment is not bad.

"Where?" the prison chief glanced at his staff and sneered, "Today is an auspicious day for the zodiac, so naturally I will send him on his way." ”

The second prince had no problem hearing, and when he heard this, he immediately struggled violently, got on all fours, and tried to crawl away.

Several jailers tied him up without mercy.

The aliens in the northern Xinjiang are all damned!

These jailers were all natives of Chongzhou, and they were the most vocal victims of the invasion of Dongqing in northern Xinjiang.

The blood feud of tens of thousands of people on the border of Chongzhou, how can they forget?

No matter how reluctant the second prince was, he couldn't resist the power of the masses, and was soon thrown in front of Jiang Pengji.

"This government has said that you are the most suitable sacrifice for the flag. ”

Jiang Pengji glanced at the second prince indifferently, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

Today, she is dressed in a solemn nine-chapter crown dress, soap clothes, coral drooping, jade ornaments and swords, and the front is tied to the knees.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Not to mention anything else, her ambition can be seen from the clothes alone.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Nine chapters of the crown suit, a high-level crown dress that can only be worn by a prince, is amazing for my anchor.

Ancient times are not modern, not all clothes can be worn, and if you wear the wrong clothes, you can even get killed.

The crown dress symbolizes social status, only the son of heaven, the prince, the marquis, the uncle, the son, the man, the lonely, the qing, the doctor are qualified to wear, the crown dress is different between different people, it is roughly divided into six types, so it is also called the six crowns. Although Jiang Pengji is one of the princes of Dongqing, the Dongqing royal family is not completely finished, her social status is limited to "Maruzhou Mu", and her other identities have not been recognized by the imperial court.

However, regardless of whether the court approves it or not, Jiang Pengji will not bird them.

In the past, most of the flags were sacrificed with pigs, cattle and sheep, splashing their blood on the earth, sacrificing to the heavens, and begging for martial luck.

If there is a war, the head of the prisoner or the enemy is often used to sacrifice the flag.

Boost morale and make an example!

Jiang Pengji is now going to send troops to Northern Xinjiang, what sacrifice is more inspiring than the second prince of the Northern Imperial Court?

Before sacrificing the flag, it was necessary to make a long speech, and Jiang Pengji used the manuscript written by Wei Ci.

The words weep blood, telling the cruelty of the alien races in northern Xinjiang and the suffering of the people of Chongzhou, arousing the indignation and resentment of the soldiers.

As soon as the words changed, people brought the sacrifices to the altar, and at this time, the hatred and morale of the soldiers had reached their peak, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The second prince trembled and knelt on the ground, and two people around him held him by the shoulders, making him unable to move.

"Today, with this person's life, I will pay tribute to countless unjust souls who died in vain! May God bless you and set foot in the northern frontier!"

"Stepping on the Northern Frontier—"

"Stepping on the Northern Frontier—"

"Stepping on the Northern Frontier—"

A wave of higher than one roared higher, and tens of thousands of soldiers gathered together and shouted in unison, and the killing intent penetrated the sky.

"Sacrifice the flag!"

Jiang Pengji drew the sword at her waist with a swipe, and the snow-white sword body flashed with a cold light in the sun.

Seeing this, the second prince was so frightened that he struggled violently, trying to break free from the restraints, despite the crippled legs and the whole body being tied.

He roared in vain, red threads hung in his eyes, and tears slid down his sockets.

However, the left and right "guards" have too much strength, and no matter how he struggles, people will not move at all.

The second prince changed his strategy and tried to kowtow to Jiang Pengji and beg for mercy-

He doesn't want to be glorious and rich, and he doesn't want the identity of the second prince of Northern Xinjiang anymore, he just wants to survive.

As long as he can live, he will not pursue Jiang Pengji's revenge for sending someone to cut his tongue and trample on his legs-

However, Jiang Pengji is hard-hearted, there is no trace of compassion and benevolence in her eyes, and her right hand holding the sword is even more stable.

"Northern Xinjiang's debt, you are the first!"

With that, she raised her hand and swung her sword in the desperate eyes of the second prince, and a head with wide eyes rolled off her neck.

A strong stream of blood spurted out from the wound, staining Jiang Pengji's crown dress red and the nearby battle flag.

The second prince's head grunted twice, and when his head stopped, his cheeks were facing Jiang Pengji, and his eyes were dead.

"Stepping on the Northern Frontier—"

"Stepping on the Northern Frontier—"

"Stepping on the Northern Frontier—"

The body of the second prince collapsed violently, and his head was raised high on a plate, and the whistling of the soldiers below was higher and higher.

Jiang Pengji raised her saber high, word by word, her voice was not loud but extremely firm-

"Flatten the northern frontier!"

Emotions are contagious, and in such an atmosphere, even calm and self-contained people can become excited and high-pitched.

After the flag, it is time to take the stage.

Sun Wen at the bottom sighed quietly, "I always feel that the old man has followed a great master." ”

Wei Ci on the side listened, and a warm smile rose on the corner of his lips.

yes -

His lord is the most remarkable.

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