Chapter 153 Song Zhao Fell Ill 1

It was precisely because they knew that this was a deadly game that all the officials looked at Si Yu with sympathy.

Smart people wouldn't jump into such an obvious pit, right?

Song Ti was angry and impatient, and was about to persuade Emperor Yuan Chun to withdraw his order.

In the next second, Si Yu's lazy voice sounded,

"You must live up to your mission."

Everyone was startled.

Si Yu actually agreed?

With such a big hole, isn't he afraid of death?

Or does he think that with his lack of record and strength, he can surrender the Black Shield Army?

Emperor Yuan Chun's eyes were deep, but he didn't expect Si Yu to respond.

Sure enough, he is a young boy who is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf.

He wants to die, and Emperor Yuan Chun will not stop him. Anyway, he didn't persecute him, if Si Yu died in southern Xinjiang, no one would criticize Emperor Yuanchun.

The prince and the queen didn't say a word the whole time, and they didn't bother to give Si Yu a look at Si Yu's stupid behavior.

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The palace banquet is over, and everyone returns to each mansion.

In less than half an hour, the news that Si Yu was going to lead an army in southern Xinjiang was already spreading.

Not to mention how the outside world is ridiculed, despised and looked down upon.

Here, Si Yu followed the Song family back to the General's Mansion, and was criticized and educated by the Song family.

Song Qi stomped his feet angrily, "You, you, why did you agree to the Holy Majesty to go to the southern border? Don't you know that the Black Shield Army is a group of feral and unruly dogs. How can you lead this little boy with no foundation?"

Si Yu lifted his robe and sat down.

He sipped the tea in his hand as if nothing had happened, bloody and savage eyes appeared on his usual clear face, "Don't worry, Uncle Song, even wild dogs are also afraid of wolves. And I am the wolves who tame them."

The young man raised his eyes arrogantly.

At this time, his eyebrows and eyes are not as low-key and harmless as before.

Like a sharp sword covered in dust, after the lead is washed away, all the sharpness of the knife is revealed.

It looks like a hero who stands up to the sky.

The old lady Song was startled, and Fu Zhi asked inwardly, "Xiao Yu, are you sure you can win?"

Si Yu smiled, "The Black Shield Army, I am determined to win."

Emperor Yuanchun thought that he could not lead the Black Shield Army to fight against the Xiongnu, and if he went, he would be manipulated to death by the gangsters.

Little did he know, he would take the opportunity to recover the black shield army as his own army, which would be his first big move in his first public appearance.

With military power in hand, unstoppable.

When Song Feng heard the words, he couldn't help but sweat for Emperor Yuan Chun.

That old onmyoji will soon regret his slight.

The Dasheng Dynasty focused on military power.

Once Si Yu wins the Black Shield Army, no one can hinder his brilliant future.

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Tonight, Si Yu will go to southern Xinjiang.

He put on the body armor sent by Song Ti.

The silver blades set off his already slender and tall figure with his golden posture, and his whole body was filled with a murderous aura.

The appearance of the young man reflected in the bronze mirror, with the savage aura between his brows, makes people tremble with fear.

It seems that he is not the first time to fight, but the king who has already killed all over the world.

He is a born warrior.

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In the dead of night.

There are two small orange lamps hanging in the dormitory of Zhaoyang Courtyard.

The little girl's boudoir is full of sweet fragrance.

Song Zhao was wearing a thin coat, sitting quietly by the window with a small face, writing something earnestly with a pen.

With lightness kung fu accumulated, Si Yu jumped in from the open west window opposite.

Song Zhao raised his small face, his eyebrows and eyes curved like a crescent moon, "Fourth brother, you came just in time, and I am writing prayers for you. I wish you victory in this expedition."

Foretell, parents will know the truth of the year tomorrow!

When the fourth brother came back again, he would be the awesome and coquettish chief governor!

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