In order to ensure Qi Jinyu's safety, Zhao Bixuan not only persuaded Adler to send him more capable ministers and bodyguards, but also sent someone to secretly deliver a message to the Duke of Yu's Mansion, asking Zhao Xuan to help him out from the northwest for the sake of growing up together. He lent some of the elite soldiers he brought back to Qi Jinyu.
When they first marched into the city, the bloody aura of the northwest army frightened the people who were waiting on the road to meet them. It's not like Da Qi's army has never won a battle in the past. After a victory, the situation when the army returns to the court is often very lively. The people cheer, clapped their hands and applauded, wishing they could get under the noses of the soldiers. Girls hid in restaurants along the street and threw flowers, melons, fruits and other items into the army. A few brave ones even threw brocade bags and embroidered handkerchiefs over the heads of generals riding tall horses, hoping that they would see them. Come and take a look. However, Zhao Xuan's army is really a special case. As soon as the city gates were opened, the officers and soldiers guarding the city were almost knocked down by the strong smell of blood. It was not contaminated by the body, but seemed to be attached to the soul. Only those who have experienced countless Killing, only those who have been soaked in endless blood will have such a fierce momentum.
The people cheered a few times and then gradually dispersed. The girl in the restaurant hurriedly lowered the bamboo curtain, her face pale with fear. After that day, Zhao Xuan's army was given a title - the Tiger and Wolf Division. Both he and his soldiers were truly fierce tigers and hungry wolves. Not to mention that the barbarian tribes in the northwest were not his opponents, even if the other three garrisons of Da Qi were combined into one, they could not shake the Northwest Army in the slightest.
Emperor Sheng was intimidated by the bravery of the Northwest Army and was reluctant to move against Zhao Xuan. Zhao Bixuan knew her brother's ability very well. She relied on her favor to suppress him without scruples. It was not until she begged him that she realized that she had gone too far. She was just a woman in the deep palace, and she was favored by the emperor. Naturally, she could not use Zhao Xuan, but her lover still needed to rely on him in many ways.
Zhao Bixuan felt regretful in her heart, and then thought that she was Emperor Sheng's most beloved woman, and both the future of Wenyuan Hou's Mansion and the future of Yu Guogong's Mansion were in the palm of her hand. In this case, it should be said that she is Zhao Xuan's biggest supporter. She should not be afraid of offending Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Xuan should be afraid of offending her. The more Zhao Bixuan thought about it, the more arrogance spread from the depths of her heart to her beautiful face. She used her long armor to pick out the most beautiful camellia on the table, and smiled with satisfaction.
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