Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

On the ninth day of the seventh month of the Jingguo calendar, thunder ran across the sky for five days, and finally revealed a trace of exhaustion. The heavy rain poured down in an instant.

The rushing rain water drenched the whole street in a short while. There were still a lot of people walking on the street. Under the heavy rain, there would be nothing in a while.

Standing under the red eaves of the blue tiles, one can clearly see that raindrops smashed onto the ground one after another like beads that had fallen off the line, splashing water.

Amidst the mist and rain, the dark blue mountains are looming, and they are gentle and charming.

In the silence, the anger of King Xuan's Mansion was exceptionally clear.

"One hundred thousand taels?" Xi Lian Rumo took the zhezi in his hand and said angrily: "Why didn't she go grabbing? Isn't she just a girl? Is it possible to eat some abalone, chicken wings and bird's nest to make up for it..."

Xilian Rumo swallowed the rest of her words, because she saw the various expenses listed by Yu Zi Sulo: making up soup money, scaring money...grass! What are these things!

Xilian was so angry that he planned to enter the palace as soon as he received the Zhezi and argued with Yu Zisu, why should she pay so much inexplicable money! It's just that she just rushed out of the house and ran into the maidservant who came in.

Because of the heavy rain outside, the maid was wet all over her body. But obviously she doesn't care about these things now, instead she said in a flustered manner: "Young Patriarch, Princess Yu'er has been sent to Tianming City by your majesty!"

"What!" Xilian Rumo had just stabilized his body. Hearing the news, he almost staggered and fell to the ground: "Didn't Lord Dongling Rong send troops to attack Tianming City? Your Majesty is willing to let Yu'er suffer?"

"No! The young master will go back and see! What the **** are those old immortal people doing? It's not enough to succeed, and even Yu'er can't protect it!"

Xilian Rumo didn't care about entering the palace to find Yu Zisu's troubles. While talking, he urged the maid to pack her things, "I don't even think about it, is that the battlefield where Yu'er can go!"

That afternoon, under the dim rain, Xilian Rumo took a few people who had come to Jingguo and left.

"Gone?" Yu Zisu was still in the palace waiting for Xilian Rumo to enter the palace to make trouble for herself. By the way, he was killing her. He didn't know that she had actually left. "Did you go back to Feifeng Country?"

Yu Zisu frowned when he thought of the news he had received not long ago.

"It should be, I was walking in a hurry." Su Nuo said: "The mood of most people in Kyoto has stabilized, and the rumors have also been suppressed."

Yu Zisu nodded: "That's good. Where is Jing Zhen?"

"Guanzhou." Su Nuo said again: "It's coming from Jianghuai. Young Master Liang and Young Master Jiang are ready to respond, so I can rest assured."

"Don't worry, don't worry. My palace is just worried about the rain." Yu Zisu looked at the heavy sky outside worriedly, and touched his stomach for a moment.

In Guancheng, Qingfeng, who was dressed as Ye Xiuming, clutched his shoulders and stood up from his chair suddenly, and said to Nangongxun, Qing Hao and others: "No! Prince Dongling has definitely discovered that the prince is not in the army. We It can't go on like this!"

His shoulder was shot by the opponent's weird crossbow. Although the arrow was taken out in time, his actions were still affected.

Qingfeng's always solemn face was full of anxious color, and his eyes were bloodshot, and he had obviously not had a good night's sleep for many days.

The heavy rain was pattering outside the tent, and the dense rain made everyone panicked.

Wen Fei sneered: "If you don't go on like this, what do you do? Is it possible that you should take your soldiers to a duel with Prince Dongling?"

Since the last time things fell out, Wen Fei hasn't had a good face towards Qingfeng.

Qingfeng knew that he was wrong, and he didn't dare to say anything. After all, these two men have also helped a lot in the army these days.

"But now..." Qingfeng tried to say something, only to find that he didn't know what to say.

In the past two days, Dongling Business Strategy seemed to be going crazy, no matter what, nothing, and specifically pointed in the direction of Guancheng.

In addition, the opponent's strategy and tactics are expensive, and even if they add up to a few people, he will be messed up.

"The emperor is already on the way back, we just need to hold on a little longer." Nangongxun said Shen Shen, he had fought for decades, and for the first time he doubted his ability.

After all, this is already the world of young people, there are emperors, and Prince Tanglin...their group of people are getting old.

It takes a long, long time to arouse a person's fighting spirit, but it only takes a day to defeat a person's faith.

Ever since Nangong Xun realized that he was old, his whole person has grown old quickly, and the others have found out, but they don't know how to persuade him to relax.

The Prince of Tanglin became more and more crazy, as if he was sure that the emperor was not in the army, and he had to take this opportunity to take down the city.

"You Gu will go all out to help." After a moment of silence, Wen Fei said. They have also sent a letter back to the valley about the discovery of special crossbows and puppets, and believe that it will be passed to the master in a short time.

Outside Citi County, the light rain continued to wet Ye Xiuming’s clothes, but he didn’t seem to notice it at all. He slammed the whip on the horse’s back and continued to close. Where to hurry.

"call……"

The sound of breaking through the air was mixed in the patters of rain, and it was not eye-catching at all, and it was not noticeable at all. If it weren't for Ye Xiuming's body has been tight, paying attention to the surrounding situation, I am afraid that he would be paralyzed.

He squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, leaned back, put his feet on the horseback, and then moved to the side, and he felt a cool breeze whizzing past his face.

"Yu..." Ye Xiuming pulled the horse's head and stopped, his eyes finally falling in the rain ahead.

A man's unruly expression appeared in the misty mist. Seeing Ye Xiuming's scrutiny gaze, he raised his eyebrows provocatively.

"Ah, it's really Emperor Mingjing. It seems that I was lucky today, but I discovered a big secret."

Ye Xiu Ming

I looked at him coldly, and saw that the surprise and surprise on his face was not a fake, and I could be sure that this person in front of him was not the same group of people who had chased him before, but that he really happened to meet him.

"Xilong?"

"Oh, Emperor Mingjing actually knows me? Fortunately, I will be lucky!" Xi Cong said with a smile, but with Ye Xiuming's next sentence, he couldn't laugh anymore.

"Can't stop?"

"Haha...what is Emperor Mingjing talking about?" Xi Cong said with a numb scalp against his sudden sinking gaze.

Hell, he did it so secretly and perfectly, how could he still be known by this ghost lord? Depend on! Time has passed for so long, won't he just settle the accounts?

"What I'm talking about, you should be very clear." Ye Xiuming said solemnly: "I don't trouble you, it's for Xi's old face."

Xi Cong is not Xi Jiu's grandson, because his father is a child adopted by Xi Jiu after he broke away from the Feifeng Kingdom. However, Xi Jiu Da Xi Cong is almost the same as his own.

It's just that the two masters have similar personalities and both have a playful temperament, so Xi Cong ran out of Xixia Mountain Villa very early. As a result, there were not many people in the rivers and lakes who knew about his relationship with Xixia Mountain Villa.

Xi Cong smiled and said, "Hehe...this doesn't...want to see...hey! You..."

Xi Cong watched Ye Xiuming stare at him, and left without caring about the incident he had just attacked. Suddenly he was a little confused.

But if you can't touch it, you can't touch it. He quickly left the matter behind and headed towards Feifeng Country.

"The emperor is back!" Qingfeng looked at Ye Xiuming who suddenly appeared in front of him, excited. "The subordinates will go and inform General Nangong and Wen Fei about them!" He quickly tore off his disguise and said to Ye Xiuming.

Ye Xiuming nodded. Seeing Qingfeng's appearance, he knew that the border crossing was not as easy as he thought.

Taking advantage of the time when Qingfeng went to invite Nangongxun, he changed his clothes and found Qing Wei to learn about the situation in Guancheng.

"Dangling Shangce is entrenched outside the turtle, and has not left?" Ye Xiuming pondered, could it be that the group of people who assassinated him on the road and the traitors in the army were really from Dongling Shangce?

No, it's impossible.

Yidongling Shangce knew that he was really not in the army. How could it be possible that he was attacked again and again instead of personally confirming it?

This shows that Tanglin Business Strategy did not suddenly attack Guancheng like a tiger because he was not in the army.

Qi Jia!

Ye Xiuming suddenly remembered Qijia County, which had been renamed Su City, and suddenly understood. Dongling Shangce was afraid that he had transferred most of his troops to Qijia County.

No, maybe there are other reasons...

"The emperor, you are finally back!" Before Ye Xiuming was thinking deeply, Nangongxun and others had already rushed over. All of them had just come down from the battlefield. The rain and blood were mixed, and the armor was deeply burned. Of the imprint.

"The Prince of Tanglin suddenly attacked the rear of Guancheng. Fortunately, the final general waited and found it in time, otherwise this moment..."

Nangongxun had a lingering fear when he said that, if Wen Fei hadn't found it early this time, I'm afraid they have all found the Dongling Business Strategy!

"I know it all." Ye Xiuming said solemnly: "During this time, I have troubled General Nangong." With that, he let Qingfeng and Qing Wei take Wen Fei out to guard with affection.

"The emperor is... what do you want to say?" Nangongxun said in a careful tone. Looking at Ye Xiuming's posture, it seemed that it was still very important.

The dim candlelight is bright and dark in the wind and rain, and will not be extinguished, dizzying a dull color. There were only two people standing in the originally wide tent, and there was a sense of oppressive constriction.

Just as Nangongxun was reflecting on whether he had done something wrong these days, he heard Ye Xiuming finally speak.

"General Nangong, I encountered an assassination on the road."