Chapter 213

Beiming Shaoxiao just walked into Shaoyuan's room, seeing Miaofeng also hurriedly looking for her.

"Your Highness, now temporarily scare off the enemy army, if you don't move rescuers, you will just sit and wait for death!"

Beiming looked at Shaoyuan with a small smile, then glanced at Miaofeng, sat down calmly at a table beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it.

Shaoyuan on the bed said, "Your Highness, why don't you go to Bianzhou City to borrow troops!"

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows with a smile, knocked on the table, and there was a "dong dong dong" sound, and his mind was also pondering.

"Bianzhou City, how many people are there?"

Shaoyuan thought about it for a while, and replied: "Bianzhou plus the existing city guards, there were originally 1 people, because Marshal Zhu moved his troops back to rescue, and now there are only 1000 people in the city to defend the city."

Shao Beiming rubbed his chin with a smile, took out the token from his waist, threw it to Miaofeng, and said, "Miaofeng, go to Bianzhou City quickly, and send 500 people here, and the speed must be fast."

Miaofeng clasped her fists: "This subordinate obeys!"

Then she left quickly, as the situation was urgent, she also raced against time to prevent everything.

"Shaoyuan, where are the defenders of Luan City?"

Shaoyuan replied: "The defenders of Luan City have all gone to the imperial capital, they are just rebels."

Beiming Shaoxiao didn't have any attitude and expression, but he guessed it himself.

Bei Ming smiled and asked again: "Why are you guarding Luan City here?"

"The Prime Minister found that something was wrong, so he gave me a small team of Xuwei Army to come to Luan City to help, but I didn't see any people in Luan City when I came, only some 100 people left by Marshal Zhu to rectify this place, so I went to Luan City to help. After that, some Nanyun squads came to kill in the city, so now we also suffered heavy losses."

"So that's how it is." Bei Mingshao smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Murong Jinxian, a bastard, doesn't keep anyone to defend the city? 100 people don't care, unless..."

Unless, he planned to abandon the city from the beginning, does he have any plans?

But now, not only himself interrupted his plan, even Shao Yuan also interrupted it.

Shaoyuan shouted: "Your Highness."

Beiming responded with a small smile, "Huh?"

"Your Highness, can we transfer 500 people from Bianzhou City?" Shaoyuan always felt that 500 people were fighting against 5 horses, what is the concept?
"The mountain people have their own tricks!" Beiming Shaoxiao still gave such a sentence.

Shaoyuan believed her.

"You take good care of it, I'll go out first." After Beiming Shaoxiao finished speaking, he got up and went out.

Beiming Shaoxiao left the room and looked at the empty Luan City. These houses were empty and unoccupied, with a breath of death, which made Beiming Shaoxiao feel very sad.

Something in her mind had never occurred to her.

It turns out that in ancient times, being a high-ranking person also had too much pressure. I used to hate the intrigues in society, but now, I am numb to the bloodshed here.

"If you really want to fight?" Am I really not afraid?

Not being afraid is a lie, looking at a living person, being killed in an instant, thinking about the scene in front of me...

The gray sky seemed to be crying about Beiming's seldom smiling mood, and it was also the gloomy weather over there.

"Boom~"

The wind raged, and the next second, it was pouring down with rain.

Cleanse this empty city.

……

In front of the mahogany desk, Murong Jinxian was dressed in a red robe like a demon, sitting there handsomely, with a hand as white as jade, drawing a mark on the map in front of him.

The other Xihuang generals standing in the room were also silently waiting for Murong Jinxian to speak.

Murong Jinxian's hand didn't stop, his red lips moved slightly, and he said: "Right now, what do you guys think of the stalemate?"

"If you go back to the prince, the general thinks that you can try to negotiate."

"reason!"

"There are at least ten thousand people in Beifeng's imperial capital. It's not worth the lives of ten thousand people to hunt down and kill Beiming Ruoyuan!"

"En." Murong Jinxian nodded, agreeing with the soldier's words.

Another said: "The general thinks that we can send someone to assassinate Beiming Ruoyuan."

"Pros and cons."

"Li, once she dies, the dead end will end without resolution, and the disadvantage, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent."

"Ah."

Soldiers: "My lord, what do you think?"

Murong Jinxian had no expression on his face, and said lightly: "This king thinks that whatever you say is fine."

Everyone: "What does the prince mean?"

Murong Jinxian took up the pen again, began to write on a piece of white paper, and uttered four words: "Stand still."

"..." All the soldiers were speechless.

Stand still?Then why did you call us here?
"Go back all!"

"The last general will leave!" Everyone withdrew.

Murong Jinxian kept a calm demeanor, glanced sharply at what he had written, and called out: "Xuan Yi Xuan Er."

Two people walked in from outside the door, clasped their fists together: "This subordinate is here!"

"Sneak in tonight and check out the palace patrol situation."

Xuan Yi was slightly taken aback, and asked: "My lord, do you really want to assassinate?"

"This king is not that stupid." Xuan Yi couldn't understand Murong Jinxian's words.

Xuan Yi asked: "Then why did the prince ask us to investigate this?"

"Know yourself and the enemy." Murong Jinxian folded the letter, handed it to Xuan Er, and said, "Give the letter to Xuan Qi and let him send it to the Demon Sect."

"Yes." Xuan Er nodded blankly.

Xuan Yi clasped his fists together: "This subordinate resigns!"

The two of them went out together, when Xuan Shi stepped in, clasped his fists at Murong Jinxian: "My lord."

"What's the matter?"

"The spies came to report that the young king is in Luan City."

"What?" The calm Murong Jinxian exclaimed and stood up.

Xuan Shi said: "The young king entered the city, rescued the wounded, and ruined the plan. My lord, if we want to wipe out the entire Nanyun army, there will be no chance."

Murong Jinxian quickly changed color, he didn't care about this, but said something else.

"Hurry up and send someone to tell the young king that Luancheng Canyon is full of traps, let her find a way to bypass and evacuate."

"Yes." Xuan Shi cupped his fists and stepped back.

Murong Jinxian's worried expression restrained a bit, but after thinking about it, if Beiming Shaoxiao knew about this mechanism, he might try every means to lure Nanyun there, right?

Thinking of this, he felt relieved of her a lot.

"Mysterious five mysterious six."

Outsiders, come in quickly: "The subordinate is here."

"Take a thousand cavalry elite soldiers and hurry to Luan City. Be sure to protect—Wangfei!"

Xuan Wu and Xuan Liu looked at each other, clasped their fists knowingly: "This subordinate obeys orders! Please rest assured, my lord."

"Well, let's go!"

"This subordinate will leave." The two said in unison, turned around and left in unison.

At the door, a voice came through the transmission: "His Royal Highness, Prime Minister Beifeng is asking to see you!"

Murong Jinxian raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words, and said, "Please come in."

Qiu Yingyu walked in, full of pure lotus spirit, and bowed to Murong Jinxian with folded fists and bowed: "See Your Royal Highness!"

Murong Jinxian is not very polite to smart people.

"You are the number one female minister of Beifeng. I have heard about your deeds earlier. You don't need to be polite. Sit down!"

"Thank you, King Yu." Qiu Yingyu nodded lightly, turned around and took her seat.

"What do you mean by your coming here this time?"

Qiu Yingyu glanced at her eyes and said indifferently: "Here comes a good plan."

Murong Jinxian smiled but said: "Please tell me."

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