Chapter 134 Mother and son meet

"Be careful with a knife!" Linglong, standing on the edge of Jingli, immediately roared and rolled several times to avoid the next attack. However, the silver needle would not stop without obstruction. It flew straight to Jingli's army. The target of the silver needle actually pointed directly at Yin Zhaoyu, who was standing on the side of the army.

All the people were exclaimed by Linglong, and their attention was all focused on the silver needle. Looking at the silver needle, it pointed to Yin Zhaoyu. Everyone's faces were different, but no one went up to help. Seeing that the silver needle was about to hit Yin Zhaoyu, Jing Li immediately roared and pushed his horse forward, just in Yin Zhaoyu. When she was stunned, she suddenly pushed him away. Because of the excessive force, the horse and people turned to the ground.

The silver needle shot straight into the horse's body. The horse rolled a few times and did not move. Jing Li's arm was scratched by the silver needle, and the oozing blood stained his sleeves red. Yin Zhaoyu was shocked. He immediately came forward to hold her, choked, and whispered, "Your Majesty, you... What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine!" The small silver needle was scratched, and it was as painful as a silver needle in the meat. Her face turned white in an instant. Yin Zhaoyu immediately blamed himself and said, "Your Majesty, it's my fault. If my husband doesn't come with the army, I won't let the emperor get hurt, your Majesty."

"Fool! It's normal for you to see your mother. Don't be sad. I'm fine!" Giving Yin Zhaoyu a soothing smile, Jing Li slowly got up. At this time, Jing Li's people saw Jing Li's injury, and they were very excited. They were even more rude. They made a move to kill him, so that Yingchen panicked and coping, and they were beaten to the ground three or five times.

Jing Li's army immediately heard a loud roar, and Jing Li also smiled happily. She stretched out her hand and took Yin Zhaoyu. The two stood together. Qingchen saw Ying Chen fall to the ground. He was anxious and immediately stood up. He went up with a sword. Jing Li shouted on the side, "A knife, pay attention to her silver needle."

In his mouth, the dust's silver needles were fired straight at a knife. The distance between the needle and the needle was very short, so that the knife could not hide. The knife held the sword alone and rotated left and right to block a wave, but the calf was shot by the silver needle, which also stimulated the blood of the knife. He immediately put away a leg, the golden chicken Independent, and then hold the sword forward. The sword dances very fast, so that people can see where the sword body is.

Qingchen retreated repeatedly. As soon as Qingchen's army saw Qingchen's defeat, it immediately roared and rushed up. Jing Li was shocked. He didn't expect that they would still do this move. They immediately waved their hands to face the battle. Both sides were well-trained armies, and they were comparable to each other. In this way, they fought for nearly half an hour, and suddenly in front of Qingchen. A string of figures.

She looked carefully and found that these people were all wearing casual clothes, but the kung fu was extremely good, Jianghu people? She was shocked and immediately shouted, "Withdraw the troops!"

She couldn't fight an uncertain war. Hearing the roar of Qingchen, Yin Xiuzhen's army immediately retreated and fled in a hurry. Jing Li waved his hand, and his army all stopped. Jin Ran came forward with some puzzled and said, "Your Majesty, why don't we take advantage of Sheng's pursuit?"

"This is Kyoto, and Yin Xiuzhen's army is more than that!" In a few short words, she expressed her concerns, and everyone was speechless. They camped on the side of Kyoto. In the evening, a military historian sent a letter, saying that it was sent by Yin Xiuzhen and sent it to Yin Zhaoyu.

Jing Li and Cheng Yan, Jin Ran, Yi Dao and others were all present, and everyone looked at Yin Zhaoyu at once. His current identity was too **, which made people have to pay more attention to him. Yin Zhaoyu also knew that he lowered his head and never received the letter. When it was opened, everyone was very quiet, and no one spoke first.

After a long time, Jing Li saw that Yin Zhaoyu still refused to open the letter and hurried forward and said, "Zhaoyu, don't you want to see your mother? Now that I finally got in touch with her, why didn't I read the letter?

"Your Majesty, I think... I still won't go." He lowered his head, and there was a little choking in his voice. Jing Li raised his eyes and glanced at the crowd. Everyone immediately turned away. Jing Li smiled slightly, reached out to hold Yin Zhaoyu's hand, and whispered, "Whether you go or not, let's see what your mother says. Come on, I'll have a look."

Jing Li stretched out his hand to take the letter, and Yin Zhaoyu's body immediately straightened up. It could be seen that he was still very worried. Jing Li patted him on the shoulder and then reached out to open it. But at this time, Jing Feng immediately stopped her and said, "Your Majesty, wait..."

"What's the matter?" Jing Li stopped and looked at Jing Feng's eyes a little puzzled. Jing Feng came over, reached out and took the letter. Then he opened it and touched it with his hand for a while before saying, "Yin Xiuzhen is scheming, and the old traitor is very slippery. The waiter is afraid that she will poison the letter paper."

Looking at him and saying these words professionally, Jing Li's heart was very moved. No one could talk about life and death, just to protect a favorite person. Looking at the face that often made his heartache, Jing Li lowered his eyes and covered his complex emotions.

"Zhaoyu, when your mother asked you for the second meeting, we would meet at a small wine shop next to Kyoto!" After reading it, Jing Li conveyed Yin Xiuzhen's meaning as if nothing had happened. Yin Zhaoyu didn't say anything, but just lowered his head. Jing Li knew the Mao shield in his heart, patted him on the shoulder, and then left with everyone.

When I got out of the camp, the weather outside was very good. It was dusk. The sunset glow in the sky shone on people, giving people a feeling of relaxed and happy. He stepped forward with a knife and said, "Your Majesty, are you really going to let Yin Xiuzhen meet the palace owner?"

"They are mother and son. How can they not let other people's mother and son meet?" Jing Li smiled faintly and, as usual, it was inconvenient to say anything more when she saw that she was like this. At this time, Jing Li asked, "What would you do if you were me?"

"This..." A knife was silent. After thinking for a long time, there was finally no better way. He could only shake his head slightly. Jing Li sighed and said, "Even if I stop them now and don't let them meet, the seed in their hearts will only get bigger and bigger. Zhaoyu is leaving. Stay, I can only see God's will."

Everyone was silent again. Jing Li looked at the sunset and never looked back. After a while, she said, "One knife, you have an injury on your body, or go back to the camp to raise it. Cheng Yan, you choose 500 elite soldiers and secretly protect Zhaoyu with me."