National Color Enchanting

209 faith

Bai Xijing quietly leaned on the railing. Because it was early spring, the weather was still a little cold, and the railing behind him also came from a piercing cold through his clothes. Bai Xijing subconsciously sighed, but still maintained such a movement.

"Xi'er, you are just right. How did you run out in such a thin dress?" As soon as Bai Ziyu came out of the study, he saw Bai Xijing leaning against the railing. Seeing that Bai Xijing's face was red with cold, he quickly complained and took Bai Xijing's hand back to the hall.

When Bai Xijing heard the words, he first took a look at himself who was almost wrapped in a ball, and then smiled gently and said, "You just worry too much."

As soon as Bai Xijing sat down, a palace man brought tea. Bai Xijing stretched out his hand and picked up the teacup. The warm breath immediately passed from the teacup to his palm, dispelling the chill on his body. Bai Xijing lowered his head and took a look at the teacup in his hand. It took a long time to hear her sigh and say, "Is the current situation very bad?"

Bai Ziyu was stunned for a moment, but still told the truth: "Well, it's not good, because Ye Guo's offensive was too rapid, and Zige sent back the news that the morale of the generals had been greatly reduced, and now even the defense seems too difficult. I'm afraid that if we continue to develop like this, we will..."

In the end, Bai Ziyu's tone was full of helplessness.

"Brother, do you want to surrender Ye Guo?" Bai Xijing slowly raised his head, and his eyes became darker and darker, making people unable to capture any emotions, but inexplicably a little frightening.

Bai Ziyu didn't want Bai Xijing to ask such a question. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows and seemed to be a little surprised. It took a long time to hear Bai Ziyu say, "Dang? How can it be reduced like this now? If it is surrendered now, it will be an insult to those soldiers who died on the battlefield. Anyone can surrender, but we can't."

Bai Xijing was silent for a while when she heard the words. She tasted the tea in the cup, and then slowly put down the teacup before saying, "Has that brother ever wanted to become this lark?"

Bai Ziyu's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were wide open. It seemed that he couldn't believe that this sentence came from Bai Xijing's mouth: "Xi'er, do you know what he is talking about?"

"For the time being, regardless of the power gap between the two countries and the current situation, all I want to know is that if my brother has the opportunity to become a branch lark, would you...will you?" Bai Xijing looked at Bai Ziyu fixedly, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, which made people unable to avoid.

Bai Ziyu subconsciously turned his eyes away from Bai Xijing's body and fell on the pile of memorials he had just dealt with. After a long time, he sighed deeply and said, "I don't want to. I know what kind of person I am. It is too easy to be bound by emotions, but I pay more attention to the current things than in the future. Compared with the country and I attach more importance to my family, it is impossible for people like me to become larks on branches. I know clearly from the beginning.

Bai Ziyu's voice was very calm and there were no ups and downs, but the emotion in his tone was clearly heard.

Bai Xijing was silent for half a day. After a long time, he smiled gently and said in a half relieved but half helpless voice, "Oh, is it true."

"Xi'er asked me like this, but what's the plan?" Bai Ziyu didn't believe that Bai Xijing only asked this question after a moment of painstaking efforts.

Bai Xijing shrugged his shoulders like a joke and said with a shallow smile, "I don't plan to say, but I just want to make up my mind and let myself know what kind of road I will take in the future."

"So you can see it clearly?"

"Well, I saw clearly that there was really no way back between us and Ye Guo, and I also saw the road my brother and I should take. My brother is right. Anyone can surrender the White State, but it represents the dignity of the White State. We must not surrender the dignity of the White State Society. I heard that the people of Ye have changed their views on the White State a lot, so even if one day... we are gone, the people of the White Kingdom should have a good treatment even if they surrender. So, king, don't hesitate to fight with the State of Ye, let them see, and let the people see the last bones of the White State!"

Even if one day the White country is no longer the White country, it will allow the people to walk on the street with their heads up and be proud of their former home country.

Live a new life, but she doesn't want to be a disgrace to her country again, so in any case, she has to go on as the princess of the White and go to the last moment.

"Let's fight!" Bai Xijing heard her calm voice sound again. She didn't know what her expression was now. She just knew that she would accompany her home country until the last moment, which was what a princess should have - faith!

Bai Ziyu took a deep look at Bai Xijing, which was too complicated for people to see. After a long time, Bai Xijing saw a firm smile on Bai Ziyu's face and said to her, "Well, let's fight!"

Isn't there no time to hesitate?

I'm just running away, so I can't make a decision!

He is the king of a country. He must protect the land under his feet and his people. Otherwise, how can he be the king?

Bai Ziyu slowly stood up and straightened his back, and his handsome face was full of resoluteness: "I have decided - the imperial expedition!"

If your soldiers have no morale, how can you ignore them as the king of a country? He wants to fight against the enemy with them!

As Bai Ziyu spoke, he slowly took a step forward. The sunlight outside the window sprinkled on Bai Ziyu's face through the cracks. Bai Ziyu looked solemn and noble. He slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Xijing with a pair of eyes and said, "Princess Xijing, Bai will entrust you, and I will let the prime minister assist him. Help you, everything...please."

"Xijing is in command. I hope the king will return triumphantly." Bai Xijing knelt down straight and bowed deeply.

In fact, she knows very well how difficult it is for Bai Ziyu to return triumphantly in this situation. However, all she has to do now is to believe and stabilize the rear of the war.

She already has someone she wants to believe.

Bai Ziyu took a deep look at Bai Xijing and saw Bai Xijing's firm eyes. Then he smiled and said, "Xier, I will come back safely, so I'll leave everything to you."

Bai Xijing looked up at Bai Ziyu. His voice was very gentle, but Bai Xijing knew that it was his oath.

He will come back, for sure!