Chapter 1094: Who dares to open the city gate is regarded as treason!

At sunset, the black horse galloped to the foot of the Great Wall.
The soldiers guarding the towers bowed at her and drew arrows, shouting loudly: "Who are you? Don't run wild on the border, leave quickly!"
Nan Baoyi raised her head.
Because she was about to return to her homeland, she was in a happy mood, so she waved to the soldiers and said crisply: "I am from Da Yong, and I went to run a business in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Here are the fish charms and customs clearance documents to prove my identity. !"
The soldier still tightened the bowstring: "The national division has ordered that no one is allowed to enter Dayong in the past few days. You go away, otherwise, don't blame the sword without eyes, and treat you as a spy!"
The smile on Nan Baoyi's face gradually disappeared.
National Division?
Da Yong Guoshi is a poinsettia, but why did he come here to guard the border?
Don't allow people to enter Dayong, is it to prevent her?
She said: "Where is the national teacher? I want to see him!"
The soldiers didn't know her, so they all laughed: "The national teacher has a high position and high authority every day. How can you be seen by a small vendor? If you know, get out, otherwise don't blame us for doing it!"
Nan Baoyi's heart beat fast.
She tugged on the rein tightly, her palm hurting and she didn't want to loosen it.
A city separated...
The territory between her and her second brother is only a city away...
She refused to give up, lifted her sleeves and wiped the dirt off her face, revealing her charming little face.
She raised her head and said sternly: "Open your eyes and see clearly. I am not a small vendor. I am Nan Baoyi who lived in the Northern Wei Dynasty. I was the one who fought wits and courage with Empress Shen in the past, and now I am the one I love deeply. It's me, and the birth mother of Princess Mingyue is also me! You are trying to keep me out of the Great Wall!"
The girl is delicate.
But the momentum bursting out from the whole body is like thunder and awesome.
Several soldiers glanced at each other, not knowing whether what she said was true or not, for a while they couldn't make up their minds.
A lieutenant said: "That's a little girl, she looks very delicate, or else, should we put it in first and interrogate carefully? Even if it is false, we don't need to be afraid of her if there are too many people. Well!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Just about to open the city gate, a gentle voice suddenly sounded:
"The real Nan Baoyi is dead long ago. This is fake."
Everyone was taken aback.
Looking back, I saw the poinsettia floating in the hand with a whisk, and everyone hurriedly saluted: "Guo Shi!"
Poinsettia walked to the edge of the tower and stared condescendingly at Nan Baoyi on the horseback.
The hand holding Whisk was quietly squeezed, and his eyes flashed a little complicated.
Sure enough, it was a little junior sister, she really woke up...
It must be the old man who left her some secret treasure before he died. The old man has always been partial, preferring to dote on the little junior girl who had been collected halfway, rather than leaving a few treasures for him, a disciple who had grown up since childhood.
Little Junior Sister, too, why do you have to come back?
Knowing that he would not allow her to be with Ayan, and knowing that all the family did not approve of their marriage, why did she want to go it alone?
Obviously, as long as she leaves far away...
With her eyes facing each other, Nan Baoyi clearly understood the killing intent of the poinsettia under her eyes.
Her eyes reddened: "But why can't I be sorry, brother, to make you hate me so much?"
The poinsettia rubbed the white jade handle of the whisk.
Little Junior Sister couldn't help him.
Little Junior Sister, there is nothing wrong with the world.
After all, it was his disciple who set off a storm in his previous life.
but……
He was reluctant to make his disciples suffer, and he was also reluctant to ask his disciples to step down as emperor.
In this world, someone must apologize for his disciple.
He grabbed his pity and said indifferently: "Who is your brother? You can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense. My little sister died in the avalanche of Baishou Mountain long ago. You are the same as her. His appearance is nothing but a spy sent by the Northern Wei Dynasty, intending to use my little junior sister's identity to inquire about the situation of Da Yong's country, and even wish to assassinate the emperor."
Dan Feng of Nan Baoyi opened his eyes roundly and tweeted.
Poinsettia brain is broken? !
She went to assassinate the second brother when she had something wrong!
She was anxious: "Who the is talking nonsense—"
"call out--!"
The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded!
A sharp black feather arrow plunged straight into the ground of the front hoofs of the horse, and the horse raised its front hoofs high, let out a roar, and backed back again and again.
Nan Baoyi held the reins, gritted his teeth and looked at the poinsettia.
Poinsettia held a bow and arrow, and said indifferently: "For the friendship between the two countries, this seat will not kill you. Go back to Wang Ting to find Gu Chongshan, don't know what is good or bad."
The wide sleeves encircled his hands.
His fingertips are red after the blood has gathered, and there are deep bowstring marks in his palm.
just……
It wasn't that he had never thought of shooting an arrow through Nan Baoyi's eyebrows.
just……
Somehow, looking at her clear and bright eyes, he couldn't get it off.
He actually didn't ask for much, as long as the little junior sister left Dayong far away, it was enough.
As long as Ayan'an becomes emperor with peace of mind, and as long as his sect can flourish within a hundred years, he is willing to stay here forever and never ask the younger sister to return to her homeland.
The sun is sinking.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Nan Baoyi's pale cheeks.
Behind her is the endless grassland and wilderness. The cold wind blows through a few rolls of grass. She looks so desperate and helpless.
After a while, she suddenly got off her horse.
Under the tremendous pressure from the tower, she walked towards the Great Wall step by step, her eyes firm and fearful.
She seemed sure that Poinsettia would not kill her, looked up into his eyes, and said loudly, "Brother, my family is in Chang'an, and the one I love is also in Chang'an! You either shot me with an arrow or just Let me go home!"
The poinsettia suddenly clenched the bow and arrow.
The girl who is not afraid of death, step by step walked to the closed gate, suddenly raised her fist and knocked the gate heavily!
The Great Wall is towering and dark.
She was standing under the tower, her body was delicate and slender, she was clearly smaller than an ant, but the sound of knocking on the door was heavy and firm, like a war drum, as if she was going to crush this city gate on her own!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"..."
Time after time, the sonorous knock on the door echoed outside the wall at dusk, more like knocking on the hearts of all bystanders.
The defending lieutenant panicked.
He hesitated to look at Poinsettia: "Guo Teacher, or, should we open the door? In case, in case she really is the Southern Girl, how will your Majesty deal with it..."
"No!"
The poinsettia snapped.
The hand holding the bow and arrow was harder, and the palm of the bow was even cut and bleeding.
As the setting sun fell to the horizon, his face was completely trapped in the darkness, revealing a bit of coldness and determination that had never been before.
He said coldly: "The real Nan Baoyi has already died in the avalanche, and the body has been transported back to Chang'an. This woman is just a spy from the Northern Wei Dynasty. If you pass this military order, whoever dares to open the city gate is regarded as treason!"