The Royal Princess Fox

It doesn't look like they looked terrified.

When General Zhen Guo saw Dong Xun, his face became darker than the black charcoal, and his anger exploded in an instant: "You are not a filial son, how come you have not come back now?"

Dong Xun stretched out his hand behind his back, revealing a gift box in his hand: "Father's 50th birthday is about to pass. Xun'er thinks that his father is used to eating the three delicacies, so he bought some special products from other places in the snack street. Give it to my father."

Hearing Dong Xun’s words, General Zhen Guo’s expression eased a little, but this couldn’t stop his monstrous anger: "These things can be done later. Your mother asks you to come back? Why not come back now?"

Dong Xun blinked his eyes innocently: "I thought there was nothing wrong."

Nothing, what about the imperial decree?

It is as if I only saw Father Wen standing in the front and greeted him enthusiastically: "Why is Father Wen standing here? Father won't let you in for a cup of tea."

With this, everyone really wanted to faint.

Isn't it to wait for you?

Duke Wen smiled and opened the imperial edict in his hand: "Seventh son, the emperor has an order..."

After Duke Wen finished reading the imperial edict, Duke Wen lifted up the seventh child and handed the imperial edict to him personally: "Seventh child, congratulations... the junior general."

This Seventh Young Master shouldn't be underestimated. The little overlord in the palace is behaving in the palace. No one dares to play with him, but the relationship between Seventh Lord and the little overlord is not simple.

Since ancient times, those who are near Zhu are red and black are those who are near ink, and the seventh son is not easy to provoke.

In addition, the emperor had previously intentionally gifted Princess Qingyang to the seventh son, but because Princess Qingyang loves Jin Zhuangyuan wholeheartedly and resolutely disagrees with the marriage with other people, this matter is considered to be given up. The seventh son is worthy of the emperor. Fancy, there must be his uniqueness.

General Zhen Guo and Madam Dong breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Grandpa Wen was doing this to Old Seven, and they were not angry anymore.

Lao Qi was made official, which is really something to celebrate.

The other princes and ladies are envious and jealous, blessed and happy...

Returning to his little study, the seventh son Dong Xun looked at the golden imperial decree on the case, showing a trace of doubt. Why did the emperor suddenly send him to find Princess Qingyang?

He has nothing to do with the disappearance of Princess Qingyang, and the number of times he has seen her is counted by two fingers.

To be honest, he didn't think about enlisting officials at all. Since he was a child, he learned martial arts, whether it was swords, spears, and swordsmanship that made him exquisite. He also followed his father on the battlefield several times.

There are eldest brothers who are born in the family, and there are also second brothers who are born in the family. No matter what, he won't have his turn!

"Master, an invitation letter from the Second Prince!"

A small servant came over and handed a sealed letter to Dong Xun.

Dong Xun opened the seal and opened the letter, with a meaningful smile rising from the corner of his mouth: "Horse racing in the suburbs of Beijing, great idea..."

...

The sky was getting dark, and a few sparse stars hung over the lonely sky.

The donkey cart gradually approached a dilapidated post. There were a lot of carriages and horses parked at the door of the post. There were also many people in the post at this time.

The post is in the wilderness, and the house is not well repaired. It looks like an old house that has not lived for hundreds of years.

There are not many rooms in the post. After dealing with the local officers and soldiers stationed in the post for a long time, three people got a room.

The man readily left the room to Ye Xingtong and the woman, saying that he would just keep it at the door.

After dinner, Ye Xingtong got up and flew to a dense tree, his fingers fiddled with the wagging branches unconsciously.

The sound of the guards of several post stations in one room was like beating drums.

Gambling around a dilapidated table with a sieve was full of joy.

From time to time, the sound of screaming at the table came.

Suddenly the rustling of the surrounding leaves became louder, and the surrounding aura became a bit disordered, and the shadows gradually approached. Ye Xingtong squinted his eyes, and his hands were tightly pulling the green branches.

Who will it be?

A slight wind blew by, and a few leaves floated across the dense forest in the air, hearing only a few painful roars.

The people hidden in the dense forest were startled, and they all rushed towards the room where Ye Xingtong was with their swords.

Ye Xingtong glanced at it. There were still more than 20 people in black. At first she was not sure that she was here to deal with her, but now she was sure that she had not offended anyone, why did she kill her? Who is behind the scenes?

When the man guarding the door saw so many people rushing over, he was shocked. He picked up the stick in front of the door and held it timidly: "Who are you? With my old Xu here, I don't want to go in and hurt my wife. ."

Xiao Si boiled water in the fire that he brought with him, then added some tea powder, tea leaves, and finally looked at it, then poured out the tea.

He picked up a cup of steaming tea and put it on the podium next to a pale but handsome teenager: "Master, please have tea. This tea is ordered by the lady herself. It is good for your illness."

The boy who had been keeping his eyes closed finally opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Si, which contained thousands of emotions, and repeated: "Good for me?"

The young man said with a guilty conscience: "Yes, the lady is so instructed that the son's illness does not occur in one or two days, and he needs a good training."

The boy closed his eyes again, and his voice was hoarse and charming: "I know, I'll drink it in a while. Go out first!"

The young man hesitated for a moment, and was about to quit, when he heard an unusual voice outside, and asked, "What happened outside?"

The young man looked out, and immediately turned back in fear, and stammered: "Young...Young...Master, there is a killer outside. It's near our door, Master, do we want to escape?"

The young man stood up, perhaps because of his illness, his face was abnormally pale, and he waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with us. You will be guarded by the door tonight!"

Xiao Si was so frightened that she paled and her lips trembled: "Master, there is a killer outside! The little one has no martial arts...

The wife is not an easy person to provoke. The Third Young Master is also a person who can't provoke others. The Third Young Master looks seriously ill, but in fact he is also a capable and determined person.

At first he thought that the young master was a very good bully. He could get the silver rewards from his wife as long as he had done his wife’s orders. His father was seriously ill and needed money urgently, otherwise he wouldn’t. Do this kind of sneaky thing, but now... Master has already discovered it, right?

The Third Young Master is not a very sick and dull person as the wife said.

The lady was afraid that she had miscalculated this time.

After waiting for the young master for more than a month, he now understands whether it is too late.