A cold wind cut through the long, narrow corridor, and the lights flickered dimly.

The man's ragged gasps continued to spill out of the closed wooden lattice barricade door, accompanied by the occasional few hushed cries of pain from the woman.

"Haru, come on, I'll accompany you to your room."

Looking at Yuan Ya Qing's stagnant and godless clear face, Yun Shi's heart seized more than just pain as she tugged on one of his arms.

The commotion in the room was in no way suitable for a teenager to be listening in.

The teenager's eyes were lax as he took two steps with her, speaking quietly in Chinese: .

"...Master, you have to trust me as well...it wasn't Mother and I's idea to march into Da Yi."

Yun Shi suddenly became miserable inside, opened and closed his nose and said.

"I believed you, never had a doubt, and it was for that reason that I traveled across the river and across the sea to meet you in person in Terra Nova."

The two countries had been at war for a long time, and she and he were supposed to be on rival status.

However, these few days of hearing and experiencing, began to make Yun Shi heartily cherish this unfortunate mother and son.

Fuchia Haru, who lost his father at the age of six, ascended the throne in the same year, becoming the youngest teenage son of heaven in the history of the Ying Kingdom so far.

It was also for this reason that three ambitious upper ministers, Minamoto Kurai, Kamagawa Yusui, and Wamo Tailor, joined forces to hold the dynastic government of Terra Nova under the pretext of aiding the government.

The tender mother who has to use her body as a weapon to protect her children ......

One can imagine what kind of humiliation and blows the puppet boy sitting on the throne of the Emperor has endured during the years of being controlled and threatened.

For someone who spends all day struggling to stay alive, it's how you stay alive that counts.

How could he think of invading others when he was already too busy to take care of himself?

Before reaching the stairway, Fuchsia Haru abruptly stopped in her tracks.

He suddenly swung his arm to throw off Yun Shi and drew his legs back.

"Haru, you can't go! There's nothing you can do now-"

Yun Shi rushed over and tried desperately to stop him.

She was the only one who knew that if he broke in again this time, both he and Empress Yuanya, would die!

"Go away! I won't allow ...... me to have a mother like that!"

The teenager's pupils blazed, struggling in Yun Shi's arms in grief and anger, his eyes staring dead on toward the room at the end of the corridor, yelling and screaming.

"It's because of mothers like that, mothers like that who don't know how to respect themselves, that I'm looked down upon by others!"

Yun Shi slapped the teenager across the face and he finally quieted down.

Fingertips stroked over his swollen cheeks, Yun Shi's heart sank, pathos said.

"How can you ...... talk about her like that? She's your mother, born into a famous family with no hands, and she'll have to sacrifice herself if she wants to save you from a sinister and powerful man."

The teenager slowly raised his head, crystal tears hovered under his eyes for a moment, and finally surged out without being able to suppress them.

Yun Shi deplored it, and she thought of her own past, every scene that happened in the gung ho courtyard during her teenage years.

Clear tears condensed under her eyes as she held both shoulders of the teenager and sighed.

"Haru, you can't protect her now, you have to grow up faster, understand? At that time, you will realize how much your mother loves you, and that you are the only thing in the world that supports her to live. For you, she will be strong even if she is humiliated. That's why you must grow up quickly, to protect her, to save her."

The teenager cried out and jumped into Yun Shi's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Teach me, Master, teach me how to be strong. I want to kill him, kill that man. I want to protect Mother, I want to protect you!"

Yun Shi tightly embraced his trembling body, deeply lifted his breath, tilted up his face and closed his eyes then hyun tears.

"I'll be there for you, I'll help you, I will!"

As if he had sworn an oath, Yun Shi only felt that he was getting closer and closer to his original plan at this moment.

However, this time, she was not only acting for herself, for Huananhe, and for the whole of Da Yi, but she sincerely wanted to save the lonely and hateful young man in front of her.

After a long time, the wooden door that held the sin was finally pulled open.

The obese man stepped out with a bead of sweat on his head, disheveled and hobbling, looking rather tired.

He came towards the stairway, immediately raising Yun Shi's alarm and spreading his arms to protect the teenager.

"Hey, the Empress Dowager just said that you're the woman who beat Sakata in the cooking competition, so you should have some skills.

In that case I will spare you the pains of imprisonment for the time being, and let you work these days in the great cook-house, and pass on all your skill in watching to our cooks, without the slightest concealment."

With a wild smile on his face, Wamochi reached out and pressed his hand to the top of the boy's head, rubbing it with abandon and snorting coldly.

"Boy, did you hear your mother's seductive cries? Hahaha, be honest and be your Mikado. Ah, soothed, now for a hot bath and a good drink!"

Seeing the man's house crooked all the way down the stairs, the teenager's face is like ice, his eyes inch hostile.

"Master, I want to become an emperor ...... to become a real emperor!"

Yun Shi's delicate lips shallowly hooked up: .

"Don't worry, I'll help you. Until then, you have to learn to hide your true self first."

Da Yi, Weihai Sea.

The sun was setting, and the half remnants of the sun on the sea level were as fiery as blood.

There is a vicious battle going on here.

Boiling sea artillery staggered, you and I, bombing the ocean surface white waves, water column high, this and that.

Countless warships were on fire, and from time to time, some soldiers were caught in the flames of the flames, and fell into the sea water between running and crashing, howling and blasting, miserable.

Blood, staining the azure waters.

In the thick black rolling wolf smoke Hua Nanhe stood long and upright, his scattered silver hair stained with the slightest trace of blood, cleansing against the wind.

Le Frost accompanied him, tilting his head back with his sword crossed, looking at the blood-red cloud fortress piled up above.

Today is the great Yi Renxian Emperor gave pro his uncle's deadline to make sure that he recaptures the island of Kunhuang.

Not long ago, in order to solve the plight of the Guiping garrison's lack of troops and food, Le Frost volunteered to ask the Emperor for the post of Governor, and led 10,000 brocade-clothed guards to rush to Guiping.

The name is to supervise the battle of Weihai waters on behalf of His Majesty, but in fact, secretly help Hua Nanhe.

The life and death battle with the Terra Nova army from early in the morning will start, Hua Nanhe personally led the remnants of the East Qing Shui division, and Le Frost's brocade guards boarded the last less than a hundred warships, full strength to the Kunhuang Island to kill.

Instantly, the two sailors met at sea.

The Da Yi Warriors' artillery was fully opened, and all the people were united, but facing Kamakawa's huge battalion of Kamicho sailors, it was just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Half a day of naval combat, with artillery facing each other.

Da Yi's warships crashed into Yingren's naval division one after another, and the many soldiers on board with the conviction of certain death blew up the enemy's warships in a suicidal manner, finally forcing their formation to be in great disarray.

Hua Nanhe, Le Frost commanded the Mengchong fleet to take advantage of the weakness, the Jin Yiwei, veterans source of Kunhuang Island, flooding to kill the camp of the Ying army.

A fierce and bloody physical battle kicked off, staged in front of the island's towering wooden fortifications in a unique way.

Fire cannons and sharp arrows broke through the air on the wooden building, and golden geese were exchanged under the wooden building.

Da Yi's veterans, Jin Yi Guards, and Ying Army fell one after another, turning the dead bodies into piles.

The last man to fall was a jinshiwei, killed by 10,000 arrows through his heart.

He was the one who blocked Le Frost with his body and took the deadliest attack for him.

"Ninth Prince, East Factory Governor, you guys don't have to hold out any longer, this stubbornness of yours is heartbreaking for General Sir to see!

The General admires His Majesty, and as long as His Majesty is willing to submit to Ying Kingdom with the Governor and serve His Excellency the General, the General will spare your lives!"

Kamakawa stood in a relaxed posture on a tall wooden building, listening to the consultant shouting in Chinese to the wooden building.

He looked down at the two men in the heap of dead bodies on the ground, looking at the two of them holding each other up, with extreme cruelty and coldness showing between his eyebrows.

The armor on his body was getting heavier and heavier, weighing down Huananh so much that he couldn't straighten up.

He had long since reached the end of his physical strength, and when he moved a little, his knees were weak.

Le Frost clung to him, stabbing his own longsword headfirst into the sand, barely holding the two together before they fell.

"Oh, this time ...... I am afraid that my minister's 'flower destroying and interrupting' divine power will not help."

Le Frost smiled fearlessly, slowly gazing at the bows and arrows propped up on the enemy's wooden building.

The densely-packed aim was pointed at them downstairs, and the flickering cold light shook people's eyes.

"Hey, Xiao Bei, you go. Later, I'll cover you ......"

"What do you say? I can't let you take sole credit."

Le Frost turned his face with a smile and looked toward the man beside him.

Hua Nanhe bitterly arched his lips, he knew that Le Frost was joking with him.

Under the feet was the sand dyed by the blood of the soldiers, the brocade guards, and when you stepped on it, you could still feel the scorching, unrelenting heat of the river of blood, which was the soul of the generals, their determination to look at death as if it were their own, and their absolute loyalty to the country.

Think of some of these people have experienced the Northern Expedition after the war, all the way to follow their own eastern expedition, and finally spilled his blood on this isolated island in the sea, and then did not usher in the moment of return home and family reunion, Hua Nanhe heart miserable and sad.

"Xiao Bei, Ying'er is still young, she can't be without a husband. Go!"

Hananh crosses his arms and dislikes the punch.

Le Frost sidesteps and catches the man's iron fist with his empty hand, lifting his elbow to lock in the attack: .

"Cut the crap, the young son of the world can't be without a father, and Da Yi can't be without a good emperor!"

Looking at each other for a moment, water filled the eyes of both men.

Hananh smiles and closes his hand, sighing.

"Well, brother, you and I will fight side by side!"

Le Frost raised his sword again and laughed lightly.

"Walking."

The two men stepped over the corpses at their feet and approached the Terra Nova fortifications one step at a time.

With a cold smile of indifference and condescension, they met the millions of bows and arrows with their swords.

The consultant instantly felt an inexplicable fear, he was completely shocked by the brash aura of the two bloody men under the wooden floor who ignored death.

After a few moments of worry, the consultant asked in a low voice.

"My Lord General, to kill or to keep?"

Kamagawa frowns and shakes his head : .

"The people of the Central Plains speak of 'preferring to die standing up and refusing to live on their knees.' ...... Hey, it's a pity."

He slowly raised his hand and was about to give the "kill" sign to the archers, when suddenly a cannonade came fiercely down the coast.

"Big deal General!"

The Terra Nova troops on the watchtower threw away their telescopes and turned their heads in haste, shouting.

"A flotilla of ships of unknown origin has suddenly appeared in the sea, and is opening full fire on the Kamicho sailors. Kijinmaru on fire, Suijinmaru on fire ...... Ah, the Fire God Maru was sunk!"

"What?"

Kamagawa's face turned sharply, instantly turning a miserable green.

"Boom"-

Hundreds of cannons flew from the sea and threw themselves heavily against the wooden buildings of the Ying people, and in a moment the wood and stone crumbled and disintegrated, and debris flew.

The sea rolled and roared, and the entire Kun Island trembled.

Dodging a round of artillery fire, Huananh and Le Frost staggered to their feet from the aftershock of the ground and turned back to look.

Hundreds and hundreds of lucky ships were seen lined up in the sea in the shape of swallow wings, with three building ships lined up at the head of the line.

A one-eyed woman stood on the center-most boat, waving her hand to the island and shouting.

"Farewell Governor Leng, Ji Yaoguang has brought the Guangxi Park Army to help you seize the island-"

Beside her the young man with the color of McKean drew the scimitar at his waist and called out.

"Charge, kill the Ying people! Da Yi Kun Island, not a single inch of land will be yielded-"

"Kill!"

"Oh ho -"

"Lady Yaoguang, wild ring!"

Hua Nanhe blotting eyes watched those warriors a call, like a tide of abandonment of the ship landing to the Ying army formation to kill, the hands of the blade in the sun refracted sharp red light.

Feverish, heartfelt, strong man in tears at this moment ......