Chapter 1200: The adorable little general of the "Oiran" (85)
"Have you finished telling your story?"
Seeing that Xiang Junxian fell silent and stopped speaking, Xiang Xing tilted his head and asked softly.
"...That's it."
Xiang Junxian nodded.
However, when he wondered whether he should add something, he saw his daughter smile slightly.
"Then, do you know why so many things happened back then, and there were so many unexpected changes?"
Before he could answer, Xiang Xing suddenly turned around and took two steps slowly.
With his hands behind his back, he raised his soft eyes and looked at the big willow tree in the small courtyard.
"The Beihu people will target you in that way because, among the tributes you transported from the Western Regions, there is one thing that is precious to the Beihu people."
She said, suddenly turning her head slightly.
The corner of his lips tickled, "That is, Beihu's Jade Seal."
"……What did you say?!"
Hearing this, Xiang Junxian suffocated his breath, and his eyes widened in a daze.
He shook his head vigorously again, with a face of disbelief, "How could it be possible that I was transporting things from the Western Regions, how could there be Beihu's Royal Seal in it?! How could it..."
He muttered to himself, suddenly, as if suddenly realizing something, a trace of enlightenment flashed across his eyes.
"That's it... It turns out that I was trapped in the past, and I was used to pass on the Seal of the State to attract the hostility of the Beihu people, and kill them all!"
"Why didn't I expect this to come... Hey, I'm such a wood!"
Xiang Junxian patted his head angrily.
After a pause, his eyes trembled in panic.
Looking at Xiang Xing again, he couldn't help but faintly said, "Xing'er, shouldn't it... or maybe the treaties and transactions between Xuanyuan and Beihu in recent years are all related to this matter..."
"Not exactly."
Xiang Xing shook his head.
Staring at him faintly, his voice still faint, "In the Western goods you handed over to General Protector, there is no trace of the Royal Seal of the North Hu Chuan."
"Therefore, King Beihu did not have decisive evidence that it was you, my Xiang family army who stole the Royal Seal."
"But in order to alleviate diplomatic pressure, the Emperor Xian still agreed to some conditions of the Beihu King, such as various cooperation in recent years, and in the near future, the marriage of Shengshang and the second princess of Beihu."
"so……"
Xiang Junxian nodded thoughtfully.
After thinking about it, his pupils flickered, and there was a touch of complexity between his words, "Then the Great Seal was really included in the tribute I escorted back then?"
"According to my grandfather's secret investigations for many years, it is true that the Royal Seal of the Kingdom was secretly put in by the king of Beihu himself... It is just that someone made a mess from it and took it out in advance, and cut off this one that could almost overwhelm my Xuanyuan. conspiracy."
"And this person is one of the chief messengers of the conspiracy."
As he said, Xiang Xing paused, and his gaze suddenly fell on an old saber that Xiang Junxian had placed behind him.
She pursed her pink lips lightly, stepped away suddenly, walked over slowly, and picked up the saber.
With a light pull, the blade came out of its sheath.
Although the blade is still sharp, it is also covered with various mottled marks after the fierce battle that year.
"This sword is the sword you used when you fought with the North Hus on the day of your fraudulent death, right?"
The little guy turned around and handed the saber to Xiang Junxian.
Xiang Junxian was taken aback, but nodded slightly: "Yes, this is indeed the sword I use on the battlefield."