This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 110: The way to solve the love spell

Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed with gloom, palms urged internal strength, a crescent robe moved with the wind, silver hair flying, the sharp knife slashed across his neck, and Dugu Xingye had a palm in her chest.

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, and then he flew up, took Mu Hanjin into his arms, and turned down.

She saw a scar on his neck. Although it was not deep, it was blood-red. She stared at him coldly, "Are you testing the Lord's thoughts on you?"

Seeing her angry, Mu Hanjin twitched her mouth slightly, leaning weakly in her arms, "The emperor, what if it is?"

Feng Aotian was startled slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at him. It seemed that something had changed unknowingly, including his abnormal behavior now, which he would never answer in the past.

Dugu Xing hit a palm in the night, and his body fell down suddenly. He didn't expect Mu Hanjin to have such a deep martial arts, and to escape from his sword, he flew down and stood on the spot. Standing with his hands behind him, he stared at Mu Hanjin coldly.

Feng Aotian knew that he was just testing the martial arts of Lonely Starry Night for her and was also proving his own ability, but now, his body was getting weaker and weaker, her eyes were cold and dark, she raised her eyes and stared at Dolly Starry Night.

The man in front of him also shot cold gazes, as the name suggests, he is like the brightest star in the night sky, but also the most lonely and lonely.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and glanced at Dugu Xingye lightly. He didn't want her to see the face under the veil. Some people were destined to remember it with a glance, and Dugu Xingye had such magical powers.

He leaned against her arms, stretched out his hands, and wrapped her waist, "The emperor, the minister is tired."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Dugu Xingye, "Second Prince, there will be a period later."

After she said, she retracted her gaze, took out the Jinpa in her arms, wrapped Mu Hanjin's neck wound, and flew away with him.

Fu Han looked at Feng Aotian and left like this. He raised his eyes and looked at Dugu Xingye, who was standing still, and hurried forward, "Your Highness..."

When Dugu Xingye waited until Feng Aotian had completely disappeared, he spit out a mouthful of blood, dyed his veil through, held his chest in one hand, stepped up, and entered the camp.

When Fu Han saw this, he was also shocked. In his eyes, the martial arts of the Second Highness is unmatched in the world today, but now, he was injured by a weak scholar. This...this...

He stood dumbly on the spot, looking at the figure of Dugu Xing who did not enter the camp at night, struggling.

Dugu Xingye stepped into the camp, walked to the dressing table on one side, and uncovered his veil, revealing a beautiful face, thin lips, faint blood on the corners of his mouth, a pair of dark and deep eyes, Staring at his face unsuccessfully, with both hands on the stage, a bloodthirsty smile was conjured up at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin and flew back to the camp by herself. Leng Qianye had just returned and saw her lying on the bed with Mu Hanjin supporting her.

Leng Qianye stepped forward, "The emperor, this..."

"It's okay." Feng Aotian watched Mu Hanjin raise her eyes and watched her with the last trace of strength. Her eyes were cold, even colder than the thousand years of frost.

"The emperor, the minister..." Mu Hanjin raised her hand, held her hand in his hand, and whispered, "The minister does not want to...do not want to die..."

Feng Aotian took a deep breath, "Tell the Lord, what is going to change?"

Mu Hanjin's eyes flickered, "The minister can't let you do that."

"Actually, you know how to release the curse, don't you?" Feng Aotian pressed him tightly.

Mu Hanjin's eyes were dim, and she stared at her, "The minister would rather die by himself than never say."

After he said, he closed his eyes.

Feng Aotian saw that he was so resolute that this method must have hurt her, her eyes darkened, and she asked, "Is it right?"

Mu Hanjin's closed eyes suddenly opened, looked at Feng Aotian, and pressed her lips tightly. As the king, she is heaven, changing her life for her life, or changing her life, how can he bear this ?

Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "How do I change my life?"

Mu Hanjin strongly supported her body, raised her hand, and touched her lips, "The emperor, no."

"Don't tell me, I can guess it naturally." Feng Aotian stared at him coldly, and she was a little stunned by such a change of life, but why didn't she think about it when she saw him like this?

Leng Qianye stood on one side, listening to Mu Hanjin's words, what Wang Zun? What's rebellious? Lifting her eyes, looking at Feng Aotian, is she really at the expense of herself in order to save Mu Hanjin?

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Is there any way to suppress your current toxicity?"

Mu Hanjin's face was reddish, then she lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why blush?"

"Chen didn't." Mu Hanjin lay on the bed again, her eyes closed slightly, this method simply did not work.

At this moment, Feng Aotian suddenly felt that she had too many people and too many things to let go of. She looked directly at Mu Hanjin, and besides changing her life, could there be other ways?

Leng Qianye stood there, not knowing what to do, so he could only stand quietly.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Leng Qianye, "Go get the gauze and the golden sore medicine."

"Yes." Leng Qianye replied in a low voice, then turned around.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and uncovered the Jinpa on Mu Hanjin's neck. The blood was still bleeding on it. Her eyes became cold, and she tore his clothes open with one hand, and bit down hard at the shoulder until she reached her mouth. It was full of blood, so she raised her eyes and looked at him, "If you let the master see you injured next time, the master will bite the meat off your shoulder."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin always had a gentle smile on her mouth, ignoring the pain of being bitten by her on her shoulder, he obediently responded.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and saw Leng Qianye standing on one side with gauze and golden sore medicine in her hand. She raised her hand and took it from his hand. He re-applied the medicine and bandaged it. "If you don’t tell me Master how to suppress the curse in your body, Master will go to the Wind Clan himself."

Mu Hanjin's eyes flickered, and then said, "The emperor, if you don't have a minister to take you, you won't be there."

"Really?" Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slyly, "If the Lord can go?"

"The official told the emperor." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and stared at Feng Aotian's determined expression, then she was slightly startled and responded.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evokes an evil charm, "Okay."

Raising his hand, covering his eyes, "rest well."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded.

Feng Aotian closed his clothes and covered his body with brocade, then stood up and looked at Leng Qianye, "Do you know Dugu Xingye?"

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, "The minister knows."

"He is at the border now." Feng Aotian replied directly, "He really is a powerful character."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Leng Qianye whispered, "The emperor, the minister knew very little about him before, only that he was the second prince of Qiguo. He was withdrawn and never came into contact with others."

"The princes are all alone." Feng Aotian said unhurriedly, then sat down, raised his eyes, and motioned to Leng Qianye to sit too, and then said, "He was in collusion with the Profound King, and he was involved in the Witch Clan affairs last time. related."

"The emperor's coming to the border now has something to do with Dugu Xingye?" Leng Qianye only now understood the purpose of Feng Aotian's coming.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "He killed the wealthy businessman in Nancheng, and quietly transferred all of the wealthy businessman’s properties to Qiguo. Then, he led him to Beicheng, and then deliberately revealed his whereabouts, misleading him into thinking that he was going there. In Yuzhou, the master took the plan and went to Yuzhou, and then rushed to the border overnight. Today, I happened to ran into him at the military camp in Qiguo."

"Then his real purpose is the border crossing?" Leng Qianye thought that Dugu Xingye was so troublesome, he must want to take Feng Nation in one fell swoop.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Now, he already knows that I am at the border, what do you think he should do?"

Leng Qianye was silent. If this is the case, then the frontier work will definitely get news. If this is the case, what about that work?

When Feng Aotian flew, Mu Hanjin had told her that the source of the jade pendant was a token from the secret guard of Qiguo. It seems that this work is the secret guard of Qiguo, then, Jibai He must have noticed it accidentally, and he would kill him.

She took out the half piece of jade pendant and handed it to Leng Qianye, "Are you worried that Xizuo now knows that the master is at the border?"

"Exactly." Leng Qianye took the jade pendant, and then asked, "Can you find out the proper source?"

"The secret guard of Qiguo." Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, "If he was aware of it, what do you think he would do?"

"That would definitely not dare to use that weapon." Leng Qianye replied.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "If so, can the weapons of King Xuan not be used anymore?"

"Then he will definitely take the risk and take this weapon away." Leng Qianye's cold eyes flashed with light.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "If this is the case, even if the master is here and has not publicly shown up in the barracks, then there won't be any noise, and he can handle things easily."

Leng Qianye nodded and said, "If this is the case, the emperor, the weapon that the Profound King has hidden in Yuzhou?"

"Those weapons are nothing more than scrap copper and rotten iron. The Lord has ordered people to move their hands and feet. If they dare to touch them, they are looking for death." Feng Aotian's eyes flashed brightly, "Now, the Lord is interested in following Play with Dugu Xingye and see how capable he is."

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian. At this moment, he seemed to know her better.

Feng Aotian watched him staring at him in a daze, and said with a smile, "Go get something to eat, I'm hungry."

Leng Qianye condensed his mind and responded in a low voice, "Yes."

Then he got up and walked out.

Feng Aotian turned around and looked at Mu Hanjin on the bed. He stretched out his hand to stroke his thin face, his eyes flashed with coldness.

In Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi was still in a coma, showing no signs of being half conscious.

Ling Shuangxue knew that someone was stalking her, so she took a little bit of energy to throw away those people and walked into the secret room, and she saw Ye Meixi always calling out, "Master, don't leave Meixi."

Ling Shuangxue naturally knew who the grandfather in his mouth was. She stepped forward, soaked a cotton cloth, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and carefully looked at his face. This face has appeared in her dreams countless times, echoing In her ears and in her heart, she already occupied an insurmountable position, but she knew that she would never get him in this life. In that case, she would use her own power to protect him well. .

Ye Meixi kept murmuring, Ling Shuangxue poured out the pill and put it into his mouth. He swallowed it gently. The pain in his heart was aching due to swallowing.

"You know, the person you are thinking of, you still don't know which beautiful woman is in your arms. He is happy and happy." Ling Shuangxue sighed quietly. She couldn't figure out why such a man would like that cruel one. man?

Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at the sky, carefully connecting everything together. Liu frowned, then got up, flew away and left the courtyard.

Duke Jiu watched him leave violently, shook his head helplessly, and continued to work on his own affairs.

Father Cat hurriedly walked to the Emperor's bedroom, and then asked, "What has happened in Beijing recently?"

"Nothing special happened." Poo replied in a low voice.

Mr. Cat shook the whisk in his hand, and then said, "All those who colluded with the Profound King have been killed."

"Does this matter need to be reported to the master?" Po asked hesitantly.

"The master let the Sa family sit in the capital, just to prevent changes in the capital. Now, I am not afraid of 10,000, but I am afraid of accidents. I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one. All of them will be killed by the Sajia, and no one will be kept." Shen said.

"Yes." Poo replied in a low voice. Now, here, Mr. Cat is the biggest. Of course he has to obey Mr. Cat, but he didn't forget to pass the letter to Feng Aotian.

In less than half an hour, the capital was in a panic, because many official residences and a merchant were bloodbathed in a flash, and the death was even more horrible.

After Lan Jingshu got the news, he calmly reviewed the memorials in his bedroom. He remembered Feng Aotian's words before leaving, if he dared to rebel and kill without mercy, now, what he should do has been caught by the cat. The father-in-law did it, and he just had to do his own thing.

Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu raised their eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu and did not speak.

Gu Yefeng was most uncomfortable, and then said, "With such a big killing, this capital will become a dead city sooner or later."

"Those are all rebels, if you don't get rid of them, will there be troubles left?" Lan Jingshu replied lightly.

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu. Why is he so bold? Isn't he the most compassionate in the past?

"Okay, okay, anyway, I'm just a small minister, and I don't have any rights." Gu Yefeng didn't care too much, just suffocated in his heart, not saying it was uncomfortable.

Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Sometimes, the killing is for more people to live."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "I see, anyway, you two are prime ministers, so the next official should quietly review the memorial."

Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu didn't reply, they were still doing their own things.

He counted the number of people, and then replied to Mr. Cat, “Most of the suspects have been killed. However, his subordinates just found out that the monastery where King Xuan was located suddenly caught fire. The subordinates sent someone to check. There is no one in the temple."

"I got the news, it's already hidden." This is what the father-in-law wants. It's the right thing to make them move. Otherwise, how to sing the next scene?

"What's next?" Po asked immediately.

"Close all the gates of the capital city, and don't let anyone out." Father Cat ordered with a sharp voice.

"Yes." Po replied.

"Also, check all the people in the palace one by one. If there is a suspicious person, kill it." Mr. Mao said slowly, twisting the tea on the table.

"Subordinates understand." Po hurriedly replied. Of course he knew the methods of Father Cat. Now, thinking about it, the emperor must have thought of letting him guard the capital.

At this time, the entire capital was silent, with heavy guards everywhere, no one dared to go out of the city gate, the people closed their doors, and the whole capital still smelled of blood.

Feng Aotian received the news from Po. It was already night, and Mu Hanjin had woke up and saw Feng Aotian's eyes smiling.

He asked in a low voice, "My lord, what are you laughing at?"

"It's a good show directed by Mr. Xiaomao himself in Beijing." Feng Aotian reached out and helped him up, got off the bed, and walked to the table.

Mu Hanjin looked at her with a smile, and suddenly felt that as a national teacher, she hadn't done anything to help her beside her, and suddenly felt that she was very useless.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Now, what you are doing is raising your body well."

Mu Hanjin smiled and nodded, took the tea cup that Feng Aotian handed over, and took a few sips, thinking that the current situation and situation are not good for Feng Guo.

"The emperor, all the people of the Xuanwang have arrived in Yuzhou. If they unite with Qiguo, shouldn't the border pass?" Mu Hanjin thought about it and said.

"Then fight, I have to see when this lonely starry night can guard Qiguo." Feng Aotian has already made plans. She originally wanted to use the shortest time to stabilize the people's livelihood, but now, Qiguo is not dead. Xin provokes her again and again, so she doesn't need to be polite, just hit it straight away, and then she will take the country into her bag.

Mu Hanjin was still worried, "The emperor, if you gather Qiguo, then the three powers will definitely send troops under the pretext of them. Besides, now, Emperor Xuanmo is behind Qiguo."

"So what?" The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked indifferently, "Sooner or later, Qiguo will be in the bag of the Lord, but it was just brought over earlier."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Mu Hanjin thought about it, yes, some things can't be too old-fashioned. Since now, Qiguo wants to annex Fengguo, why should Fengguo sit still?

"The emperor, do you need help from ministers in Qiguo?" Mu Hanjin then asked.

"Well, what sign does Qiguo's secret guard have?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"The secret guards of Qiguo will engrave a mysterious moon on the bottom of their feet." Mu Hanjin continued, "However, because of Princess Yue Hua, Emperor Qiguo cannot afford to be sick now, and the second prince is highly respected by Qiguo. Although the man of God is withdrawn and seldom interacting with people, his talent and ability should not be underestimated."

auzw.com Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Are you worried, I will see him?"

"According to his temperament, as well as the deployment of Feng Guo in the past few years, he must have used ruthless methods. Moreover, his appearance is all over the country. Compared with the appearance of the minister, I don’t know how much better. It should be." Mu Hanjin lowered her eyes and said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, raised the silver hair on his chest, and said with a smile, "That's what I said."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, her thin lips pursed slightly, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and it was only to blame him for nothing.

Feng Aotian looked at him amused, "You are getting more jealous now."

Mu Hanjin leaned forward slightly, leaning against her arms, "The emperor, the minister just wants to be selfish once."

Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly, "The Lord will definitely think of a way to save you. If there is no other way, what about rebellion?"

Mu Hanjin's figure trembled, "With the words of the emperor, the minister is already satisfied."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "You, I really don't know what to let the Lord say."

Mu Hanjin thought that if this were the case, he would definitely have to find other ways to release the curse, so he had already made a decision in his heart.

Leng Qianye stepped into the camp and saw the two embracing each other. His eyebrows were like dust, then he stepped forward and bowed and said, "The emperor, the minister has arranged everything."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "Now, let's watch the show with the master."

"Yes." Leng Qianye replied.

Mu Hanjin left Feng Aotian's arms, and then sat on one side, looking at the indifferent light in Leng Qianye's eyes, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then she looked at Feng Aotian, "The Emperor , Chen is hungry."

Feng Aotian stretched out her hand and pulsed for him, her breath was still a bit weak, more serious than last time, her eyes sank, and then looked at Leng Qianye, "Is the dinner already prepared?"

"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded in response.

Feng Aotian said coldly, "Bring the soup the Lord ordered."

"Yes." The soul's voice sounded, and then he flew down, holding the soup in his hand.

"Let it go." Feng Aotian said, looking at the soul.

"Yes." The soul replied, and then put the soup on the table, and walked away.

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "Bring in the dinner."

"Yes." Leng Qianye was still indifferent, then turned around and ordered people to come in for dinner.

After the guarding soldiers retreated, Feng Aotian had already filled the soup and placed it in front of Mu Hanjin and Leng Qianye, "Let’s eat."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied with Leng Qianye.

It was the third day since leaving Beijing that day. Feng Aotian counted the time. There were two days left before the day of the women's scientific examination. It seemed that she definitely couldn't rush back.

However, fortunately, there should be no problems with Lan Jingshu.

This night, Leng Qianye's sleep-to-sleep incident happened again as expected.

He raised his eyes and looked at the bed in front of him. Feng Aotian didn't plan to accompany him to read the military books tonight. It was really exhausted.

Mu Hanjin lay on the inside of the bed, while Feng Aotian lay in the middle, looking at Leng Qianye, "Come here."

Leng Qianye is really a bit awkward. He has never slept with Feng Aotian. If so, he would have flung his sleeves away before, but now... he is actually hesitating...

Feng Aotian looked at him, "The three can sleep. If you don't sleep tonight, if something happens tomorrow, how can you have energy?"

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Leng Qianye stepped forward slowly, took off her clothes, dressed in a silver-gray shirt, and then lay on the bed, but turned sideways with her back facing her.

Feng Aotian looked at the big back that Leng Qianye had given her, with a touch of evil charm evoked at the corner of her mouth, then turned around and hugged Mu Hanjin to sleep.

This night, Leng Qianye slept extremely unsteadily, but Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin slept in a rare comfort.

Leng Qianye woke up early the next morning, washed and dressed, and left the camp.

Feng Aotian woke up quietly, watching Mu Hanjin had opened her eyes and looked at her with a smile. She blinked her eyes, "Do you have something to say to your master?"

"After the matter is resolved, the minister will tell the emperor again." Mu Hanjin whispered.

"Okay." Feng Aotian looked at him, then the two got up, got off the bed, and after washing, they sat in the camp tent.

Father Cat did not sleep all night, and no one left the capital that night.

Poi just got the news, "Mao Mao, a large number of troops have appeared outside the capital."

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of the cat's mouth, and his slender eyes narrowed into a line, shooting out a cold light that eroded the bones, "It seems that King Xuan is in the capital."

"Mother Cat meant that Yuzhou was just a bait?" Po said in a deep voice.

The corner of Mao's father's mouth twitched slightly, "Regardless of whether Yuzhou is a bait or not, now that King Xuan is in the capital, the Sajia cannot let him out.

"Pluto cat, what should I do now?" Po immediately asked.

Father Cat walked slowly in the Imperial Palace, and then said, "How many people are there in the army outside the capital?"

"One hundred thousand." Po quickly replied.

Mr. Mao thought, "Is Yi Yang's people and horses arranged properly?"

"It's ready." Po thought that before closing the city gate last night, Ling Yi Yang had been sent to mobilize the 200,000 troops in the Beishan Barracks. Now, he has awaited orders.

The corner of Mr. Mao's mouth twitched slightly, "Before they attack the city, give the Sajia a reconciliation, kill them all, and none of them can enter the capital."

"Yes." Poo replied in a low voice, then went to make arrangements.

These few days did not go to the morning court, because the day after tomorrow will be the day of women’s scientific research, but now the capital is deadly silent and people are panicked, and he has just arrived at the Metropolitan Procuratorate and received news that the army has crushed the city. Lifting his eyes, watching the officials in the Metropolitan Procuratorate panic, he said solemnly, "Do your own business, the city is not broken, you are still Feng Guo's minister."

The officials raised their eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu. In the past, they were somewhat dissatisfied with him. Nowadays, after hearing what he said, officials would step forward unconvincedly and look at Lan Jingshu, "I said Lanxiang. You are the emperor’s favored minister, so naturally you are not afraid. When the time comes, someone from the emperor will protect you, but no one will protect you. When the time comes, the capital will be breached, and you don’t want to wait for death here."

As he said, he turned and walked out.

"Who dares to take a half step out of here, kill without mercy!" Lan Jingshu said solemnly.

The official stepped his feet, turned his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu's gentle face, with a frightening cold air, but, thinking of his quiet temperament, the corners of his mouth curled, and then Stepped out of the hall.

After a while, I saw that the official was thrown in and fell to the ground, already dead.

Other officials, including those who were originally dissatisfied with Lan Jingshu, now saw this and realized why the emperor chose him as prime minister. It turned out that they had always underestimated him, and they kept silent and quietly. Sitting in front of his book case, busy with his own affairs.

Gu Yefeng looked at such Lan Jingshu's lips slightly, and sure enough, staying by Feng Aotian's side, he didn't learn anything, the kung fu of killing people without blinking was really impressive.

Yi Mu has a clear mind, and naturally knows how powerful he is now. Under such circumstances, Lan Jingshu can still behave calmly, knowing that he is no longer the former Lan Jingshu who has nothing to do with him. Now he is , Has been re-infused with vitality, this is the real Lan Jingshu.

Looking at the current situation, one official boldly stepped forward and asked, "Lan Xiang, if you have the courage to ask, will the future women's scientific examination be conducted normally?"

"It's business as usual." Lan Jingshu looked down and replied lightly while doing the business at hand.

"Yes." The official replied, and then returned to his seat.

Usually, after noon, Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng returned to the palace to review the memorials, but today, they did not leave.

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jing's book, "Lan Xiang, is the memorial today being reviewed by the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "These Japanese ministers will accompany you in the public affairs."

When the officials listened to Lan Jingshu’s words, the meaning was naturally obvious. That is, even if they died, he would be with them. This time, they really saw Lan Jingshu’s courage and methods, thinking So, he deserves to be the son of the former Lanxiang, no wonder the emperor trusts him so much.

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jing's book, his eyes flashed with appreciation, and then stopped talking, but did his own thing.

Feng Aotian also got the news of the changes in the capital. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly. Now that the bait has taken the bait, it depends on what happened in Yuzhou.

Sitting beside Feng Aotian, Mu Hanjin was also waiting for news.

Leng Qianye returned to the camp, "The emperor."

"It seems that after today, there will be movement." Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye and said, then poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Leng Qianye took the tea cup and drank it by himself, "I don't know where is Hanyao now?"

"He, I'm afraid it will take a few more days." Feng Aotian counted the days, thinking that he is only four days away from Beijing, and it will take three days to arrive the fastest.

"Chen Shi just inquired about it. Overnight, Qiguo had another 200,000 more people." Leng Qianye continued, "Today, there are only two hundred and fifty thousand people here, and 500,000 people in Qiguo."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Then you have confidence?"

"If there is no change in Yuzhou, then the minister will have a chance of winning." Leng Qianye thought that if he was defeated, the chance of winning would be smaller.

"The Lord promised you that if you can step down in Qiguo, the Lord will promise to give you your freedom for the rest of your life, and the Lord will never break your promise." Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye and said.

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and stared at him. If so, he would definitely be pleased with these words before, but why, now that I heard them, there is no half of the joy?

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "You have your choice, and I won't force you."

Leng Qianye nodded slightly, then looked down and stopped talking.

Looking at Leng Qianye's reaction, Mu Hanjin smiled deeper, then looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, there should be news from Yuzhou."

"Well, soon." Feng Aotian continued.

At this time, the soul's voice sounded, "Master, all the weapons smuggled in Yuzhou have been abolished, and anyone who has used weapons is killed on the spot."

"How many people are there in Yuzhou?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"According to Mr. Mao's judgment, King Xuan is still in the capital, and there are 100,000 troops outside the capital to force the city. In Yuzhou, there are two hundred thousand in secret. Half of them are the troops of King Xuan's old army. One hundred thousand are the soldiers of Qiguo who secretly sneaked into Yuzhou." The soul answered truthfully.

"If this is the case, then Yuzhou has 200,000, plus the 500,000 in the Qihu camp, that is 700,000 horses." Feng Aotian sneered, "It's really a big deal."

"It seems that this matter has already been planned." Leng Qianye analyzed from the side.

"Yes, the 200,000 army did not flood into Yuzhou overnight. It must infiltrate slowly without being noticed by outsiders." Feng Aotian said immediately, "This matter was actually prepared three years ago. Up."

"If this is the case, they will definitely come to smuggle weapons." Leng Qianye thought, Yuzhou's 200,000 army, must not dare to bring too many weapons into Yuzhou, even if they do, they are not everyone. All of them. Nowadays, weapons smuggled from the capital have turned into scrap iron. More importantly, they are poisoned and naturally damaged many people. Today, the fastest way to obtain weapons is from a military camp. Smuggled within.

"Hanyao won't go too smoothly either." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"Then he..." Leng Qianye couldn't help but worry.

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "It doesn't matter, since he can return to the capital alive, he can return to the border alive."

Mu Hanyao stopped briefly along the way, hurried to the border gate, he got Feng Aotian’s letter yesterday, and he knew that she was at the border gate now, and he also understood the situation in the border gate roughly. He was very anxious and wanted to get to the border as quickly as possible, so that he could help her.

He lowered his head and stroked his mount, knowing that it was already holding on. He was worried that it would fall in the next moment, and he couldn't help but feel distressed. However, his mind is worried about her now, worried about the border. safety.

Li Su had already exhausted a horse, and the other soldiers were also exhausted. He stepped forward and said, "General, can you rest for a while? I'm really tired now. If I rush like this, I'm afraid it will be the time. , The soldiers will be exhausted."

Of course Mu Hanyao knew it, but now, he looked around. This place was also the place where he was going back to Beijing. Looking at this place, he remembered that the souls of the soldiers who died that day were still floating in this place. He rolled over and dismounted. Then he said, "Rest on the spot."

"Yes." Li Su replied, and then passed on.

Mu Hanyao was wearing a silver armor with a dazzling light. He straightened his back. Even though he was tired and about to fall, he still stood like a pine mountain, standing still and watching the situation in front of him.

Then he took out the wine that Feng Aotian placed on his saddle before leaving, and sprinkled it in the direction of the border to comfort the soldiers who died.

Li Su was also standing beside Mu Hanyao. Seeing him kneeling on the ground, the other soldiers also knelt down and kowtow together.

Mu Hanyao also felt the cold and severe air of killing, and quickly got up, and then saw that the people in black had surrounded them round and round, his eyes were cold, looked at Li Su, and said with an ear, Li Su also responded. Tao, and then quickly passed the secret signal.

This time, the soldiers did not fight too much, but they fought and retreated. Within a moment, the group of men in black robbed their weapons. Before they robbed them, Mu Hanyao had already ordered those who would drive a carriage with weapons. The soldiers started the mechanism of the carriage, and when the men in black had not walked out a mile with the weapon, they saw thick smoke emitting from the entire carriage, and the men in black turned black and fell to the ground.

Mu Hanyao stared coldly at the situation in front of him. While they hijacked the carriage, Mu Hanyao had already given out the antidote that Feng Aotian had prepared, and the soldiers quickly took it.

With a big wave of his hand, the soldiers hurriedly stepped forward and took the carriage over. When the other men in black saw this, they rushed forward. The soldiers driving the carriage followed Mu Hanyao's instructions and activated the mechanism again, and they saw Ten horse-drawn carriages shot out countless arrows, and those in black all shot arrows. The arrows were poisonous, and they were killed on the spot.

Mu Hanyao watched all the people in black in front of him die in front of him, his eyes were cold, and then he looked at Li Su, "Pile their bodies together and burn them to comfort the dead soldiers. "

"Yes." Li Su replied in a deep voice, and then ordered the soldiers to pile up the bodies of the men in black with gas torches, watching the corpses of three thousand men in black burning in front of them, and finally turned into ashes. , Their eyes didn't blink.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, looked at the sky shrouded in black smoke, and then turned on his horse, "Go."

An order was given, and the soldiers continued on their way.

Inside the Metropolitan Procuratorate, there was silence. Even though the officials were extremely uneasy now, they raised their eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu's calm expression. They suppressed the fear in their hearts and continued to be busy with what they were doing.

Father Cat reclined on the soft couch of the Emperor's Bedroom, calculating the time, and then said, "What are they doing now? Can the Profound King be found?"

"Grandpa Cat, he hasn't found the whereabouts of the Profound King yet, so he's disfigured by comparison. Moreover, he hides in a place that his subordinates are not easy to find." Po continued.

Mr. Mao's eyes squinted slightly. What is the hard-to-find place? The most dangerous place is the safest place? No, he still sends someone to guard that place now, it is impossible to enter? It's even impossible to come in in the palace, so where else?

"Where is Lan Jingshu?" Father Cat suddenly got up and asked.

"Lan Shifei and Yi Shifei, as well as Gu Yushi at the Metropolitan Supervision Institute." When Pai learned of Lan Jingshu's methods at the Metropolitan Supervisory Institute, he also looked at him a little bit differently. Naturally, she knew that the master's vision It must be good.

"King Xuan should be in the Metropolitan Procuratorate.” Mr. Mao cried out, and then said, "Who is watching the Metropolitan Procuratorate now?"

"It's a person sent by his subordinates himself, but there is no change in the Metropolitan Procuratorate?" Po thinks how Xuan Wang would go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate?

"The King Xuan wants to take Lan Jingshu as a hostage." Father Mao said, then, with a light toe, he rushed to the court.

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