Chapter 12 Stepping on the Capital

Take them away? Su Yong said to himself without a god, and then suddenly his eyes widened: "You... do you want me to take them away?" If it hadn't been for his weakness, he would have jumped up.

Both sides fought to death just now. At this moment, the Eighth Prince actually let himself take his two daughters away. What's going on?

The eighth prince sighed and saw his doubts: "This time and then. Now Takeo Chino has been killed by you, and his subordinates must have been captured by you. In addition, you have also robbed the cannons of the Red Westerners. How can I restore the country? In this case, why bother to involve my two daughters to death with me?

The gunfire outside the port rumbled, and the eight princes had already heard it. From his perspective, he naturally understood that it was the advanced cannon of the red Westerners. At this moment, the whole sea corps of the dwarf Japanese has been broken by Su Yong, and his plan to borrow a knife can only end hastily.

As for killing or not killing Su Yong, the result has not been changed for a long time. In this case, why not let this young man who still looks good and adheres to principles and has a bottom line to leave?

As for his previous words, he believed that although he could not shake Su Yong's idea, at least it made him sympathetic and not let his two unfortunate childhood children suffer again. It's better to let them go back to Yanlong than to stay in a foreign country. Although his cultivation is far above Su Yong, after all, he is old. How can he know if there will be any fallen leaves and return to Yanlong in the future?

And Su Yong's martial arts skills, vision and heart are undoubtedly the best choice.

"You have to take good care of them. I may go back to China for an unannounced visit in the future. If you are a little sorry for them, I will definitely not forgive you." The eighth prince took the jade hands of his two daughters, and his eyes were full of love, but what he said to Su Yong was very harsh.

"Your Majesty, this..." Su Yong was speechless. Is it so easy for him to be trusted? Although he is a general, it is always not suitable to have two women of the same age with him, right?

The Eighth Prince has considered what he is worried about: "Don't reveal their identities, just say that you have rescued two women who were abducted by the Japanese. Don't say that you have met me... As for the message from the dwarf Japanese emperor, let me complete it. The compensation will definitely not be less. I said that you defeated me and made countless cannons similar to Westerners. Naturally, he was scared to death... This should be regarded as an atonement for the murder of my compatriots.

Su Yong was still a little hesitant. The eighth prince shouted angrily, "Why are you such a mother-in-law? I have a lot of restraint here with my two daughters. I have to worry about their safety all day. What else can I do? I'm nearly 50 years old. Just let me finish the rest of the years happily and deal with this stall.

Su Yong muttered in a low voice, "Then how will they... arrange it in the future?" These two women are not young, and they are not their elders. There are indeed many things that can't be dealt with.

How to arrange it? The Eighth Prince stared at him curiously: "What's the arrangement? I entrusted them to you, but you still don't understand how to arrange them? You just put them in your home and don't let them suffer a little grievance. In this era, marriage naturally obeys the orders of parents.

Since I entrust it to you, you still don't understand? The eighth prince added angrily and angrily, "If they like other men, you can help them. But... if it's worse than you, you can't agree. Do you understand? I'm so angry. Why are you suddenly so stunned?

Su Yong now understands that the other party is throwing the burden on him and making himself his double son-in-law. He opened his eyes wide in surprise: "This...Your Majesty, isn't this good? Two... Princess Tianxiang Guose, how dare Su Yong... What's more..." What's more, there is a female tiger waiting in Beijing at home.

At this time, the two women also seemed to understand something. The eldest daughter's face was pink and she didn't dare to say anything, but the youngest daughter looked at him upside down, and then exclaimed to the eighth prince, "Dad..."

"Cit up." The eighth prince stared at his little daughter: "Will Dad's vision be worse? Don't underestimate him. He knows that he is not my opponent, but he still dares to attack me. How many people in the world who do not violate their conscience and are not afraid of life and death? There are many martial arts masters in the world, and there may not be anyone who can beat him in the dwarf, but I can tell you that if you want to find such a person here, you will never find one.

At this time, he turned his head and looked at Su Yong's red face, which made him notice what Su Yong finally said. The Eighth Prince asked doubtfully, "Is General Su... a family member?"

Su Yong was a little embarrassed: "Although it's unmarried, it's also... it's settled."

The eldest daughter looked at him with a strange look, but the youngest daughter smiled with relief. The eighth prince was a little disappointed: "Well... You take it back first. I'll go back in the future to have a good look and find a good husband for them." Her own daughter is a golden branch and jade leaf. Naturally, she can't suffer a little grievance under the shelter of others.

But since others are preconceived and they are looking for others, it is naturally impossible for him to give up the other one.

"You go. No one will stop you. Naturally, I will deal with the compensation. Don't worry. If the emperor doesn't want to, then you will bombard the Japanese capital ten days later. The eighth prince tried his best not to look at his two daughters. As he walked back, he rubbed his hands angrily: "Grandma, why do you let people take the lead in everything?"

"Dad..." The two women cried at the same time.

The eighth prince's body trembled slightly, but did not turn around. He just raised one hand and waved back on his shoulder.

It's hard for heroes to see tears. Su Yong sighed, and the blood knife fell into the sheath. He whispered, "Let's go."

At this time, he has made a preliminary interest adjustment. Although he can't recover much strength, if he doesn't meet such a perverted master as the Eighth Prince, no one can stop him.

All the way out, there was no more blocking Qiao Ji and the mourning god, and I couldn't even see any guards. It can be seen that the eight princes are also very powerful in the dwarf palace and can control a lot.

There are still mountains of sandbags at the palace gate, but Su Yong just pulled them gently and picked them up and flew out together.

Xiao Changfeng and Yang Yihu were waiting depressedly, and suddenly the breeze hit their faces. At a glance, they were stunned.

"General Su, how did you... find two... fairies?" Xiao Changfeng grabbed his head, but still didn't find a suitable word. Because these two women are really beautiful and rare in the world.

Even the group of murderous iron-blooded soldiers are dazzled at this moment, one by one like a wooden chicken.

The little princess Pi was about to open her mouth when the eldest sister coughed. She quickly stopped, but broke away the little hand held by Su Yong fiercely.

As soon as Su Yong was stunned, he quickly let go of the Rouyi on the other side, and his face was also a little red.

"The news has been passed on to the emperor. If there is no indication within ten days, we will bombard the capital of Japan." Su Yong calmed down and didn't explain much. He said in a low voice.

Then he took a look at the two exiled princesses beside him and sighed, "This is our people in Yanlong. We were captured by the Japanese pirates many years ago. There is no need to doubt it."

Yang Yihu and Xiao Changfeng nodded at the same time. Soldiers speak simply and directly, not to mention that it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and it is not the time to tell the story.

"Do you have any other discoveries outside the palace?" Su Yong asked.

Yang Yihu brought up a fat Japanese man with his hands and feet tied: "This man was originally an official of the City Guard. After his subordinate was defeated, he repeatedly begged for mercy, and we kept him."

Su Yong looked at him and said, "Can you listen to Yanlong's language?"

The other party nodded repeatedly, knelt on the ground and kept shaking. The rope made red marks on his fat, which looked a little disgusting.

Su Yong smiled and deliberately shouted, "General Yang, we have come from afar. There is no need to take the prisoners away."

Before Yang Yihu raised the big iron bar, the fat prisoner hurriedly shouted, "My, useful, big useful, yours, Yanlong's, Yun Taishi's work, mine, I know."

"Do you know Yun Taishi?" Su Yong was a little surprised.

The other party nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, take it away." Su Yong looked at the brigade and shook the street: "Brothers, today's thing is over. Group and return."

The remaining more than a hundred iron-blooded soldiers picked up the injured who were unable to move, and then straightened their bodies, and the steel knives in their hands were put into the sheath. They answered in unison, "Yes."

So everyone stepped on the blood stains that were still not frozen on the long street. They looked at the other side of the port neatly. Although someone came out of the window from time to time along the road, no one dared to stop it. No one even dares to make a loud noise.

In the quiet bloody street, only their heavy and brisk footsteps exploded in this exotic land step by step.