Speaking of this section, Qin Su paused for a while, and then said in an accentuated tone: "Besides, those who have achieved great things, why are they afraid of being weak for a while? Even the heroes of the previous dynasty can be humiliated by their crotch, what can I not bear?"

"Very good. Huan Zicheng looked at her with a gratifying face, and smiled: "It is rare for His Highness to have this kind of heart." After a pause, he said lightly: "Your Highness will not move according to the soldiers, according to the minister's shallow opinion, Zhiyang has won the essence of the soldiers." ”

These words praised Qin Su to the sky, and she felt a little surprised for a while, and raised her eyebrows and looked at Huan Zicheng: "What did Lang Jun say?"

"Huifeng Palace, what does His Highness think?" Huan Zicheng suddenly changed the subject.

Qin Su was stunned, and then said solemnly: "If I infer it, that game is a precursor to action. Someone in Guangming Palace should be unable to sit still. ”

"Exactly. Huan Zicheng nodded and said, his face suddenly became dark: "What seems to outsiders is accidental, but it is actually inevitable." I have a fate with Your Highness. ”

This was said in an extremely vague manner, and Qin Su didn't understand it a little. However, looking at Huan Zicheng's expression, he obviously didn't want to say more.

Perhaps, this is related to the death of the Huan family in his previous life.

Qin Su thought like this and did not continue to ask.

And what Huan Zicheng is thinking about at the moment is still the matter of Huifeng Palace.

In that game, the two of them were counted at the same time, and his appearance on the left side of the Huifeng Hall was the biggest truth.

The only mistake of that person is that he miscalculated the situation and his ability to do it.

The man must have thought that he didn't know anything.

In fact, he not only knew, but had already thought about all the things in his previous life.

Therefore, it was not an accident that he saved her in that game, but it was precisely the inevitable choice left to him after the person who set up the game tried his best to calculate.

And the more he looked back, the more he felt that this princess of Jinling was very much in line with his wishes.

What is the big picture?

What does it mean to be long-term?

If he blindly focused on every inch of land, fighting for those small successes and failures, he believed that this princess of Jinling might have been killed a long time ago.

It is precisely because she knows very clearly where her strengths and weaknesses are, and she is always firmly moving towards a goal, so she has not made a big mistake.

Li Shuyi, Du Qiqi, and even that Yang Yueru, she fought and clashed with them, but she wisely did not get rid of any of them.

Because she knew that it was in the imperial city, not Lianyun Tianzhuang or the Qin family in Qingzhou. There are dead people in the imperial city, and they are still people with names and surnames, positions and names, and they can't be burned out with a fire.

"Du Seventeen, as well as Yang Yueru, and Xu Meiren, these three people...... All dead. Qin Su's voice suddenly rang out, and it happened to be on Huan Zicheng's thoughts.

He didn't speak, just looked back at her.

Qin Su also looked at him with a straight face: "Did Lang Jun do it?"

"Yes. Huan Zicheng said, his face cold: "The purple ghost is dead." As for the other two people, as well as some other palace people, they no longer have the need to live. ”

Qin Su's heart was awe-inspiring.

Huan Zicheng's words are very profound.

"What do you mean by "unnecessary?" she stared at him, her eyes darkening.

Huan Zicheng raised his hand carelessly, picked up a withered branch that stretched out in front of him, and said indifferently: "After the Battle of Surabaya, the situation will change greatly, and these people staying in the palace will get in the way, so it is better to get rid of them." ”

Qin Su nodded heavily, his eyebrows frowning slightly: "What Huan Lang meant, I already understand." She raised her head and looked at Huan Zicheng, her face was solemn: "I will make all preparations and wait for news from Huan Lang." ”

In this battle of Surabaya, Qin Su had no room for beaking, because, under the impetus of Huan Zicheng, this battle was not only advanced by several years, but also larger in scale than in the previous life.

Qin Su lives in the deep palace, and he can't do anything about the border war.

However, she still has to remind her, so as not to fall into the trap by mistake.

Thinking like this, Qin Su's face floated with a little concern, and he said softly: "Since Huan Lang and I are from the same place, he must also know the danger of this battle. The Stonehenge...... At my time, it had become a legend, and it was said that there was a rain of sand and rocks, guns and arrows, and it was impossible to prevent it. ”

Speaking of this, she looked up at Huan Zicheng, and her expression became more and more earnest: "Please Huan Lang be cautious and don't underestimate the enemy." ”

"No. ”

There is only this one word for answering Qin Su.

Although one word, it is worth a thousand words.

Looking at Huan Zi's clear and waveless face, Qin Su's heart was a little relieved.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that she understood him.

It was a feeling similar to being an alliance with a fellow practitioner, or even a friend of the same path, and it was so subtle that it was difficult to put into words.

"What time is Your Highness...... Left?" Huan Zicheng asked suddenly, the expression on his face becoming cold and indifferent again.

Qin Su knew what he was asking, so he smiled bitterly: "In the twenty-eighth year of the Middle Yuan." After a pause, he lowered his voice again: "From the fifteenth to the twenty-third year of Zhongyuan, I ...... Stay in Zhao Kingdom. ”

Huan Zicheng's steps forward, suddenly slightly.

"Zhao Guo?" he stared at her, his face became extremely cold, as hard as a rock: "His Highness has gone to Zhao Guo?"

Qin Su nodded, and a trace of bitterness suddenly passed through his heart.

She didn't understand where this emotion came from, but suddenly she felt that she was a little aggrieved and wanted to cry.

She frowned and stopped, suppressed the emotions in her heart, looked up at Huan Zicheng, and said indifferently: "Zhao Guoyintang, presumably Lang Jun knows?"

Huan Zicheng's always cold face showed a rare shock.

"Your Highness knows about the Hidden Hall?" he asked, and the aura on his body turned cold.

Qin Su glanced at him lightly, he was not intimidated by his momentum, and still said as usual: "Once upon a time, I stayed in the Hidden Hall for eight years. After a pause, he added: "I am a dark pile." ”

Huan Zicheng's face quickly froze.

At that moment, the breath transmitted from his body was so cold and terrifying, as if everything in heaven and earth had been extinguished, and there was no longer any life.

Qin Su couldn't help but shiver from the bottom of his heart.

Even if she is already a person who has been living and died for a long time, standing by Huan Zicheng's side at this moment, she still feels a little panicked in her heart.

"Why did His Highness go to the Hidden Hall?" Huan Zicheng said, his face was distorted for a moment, as if he was struggling in a violent emotion: "Qingzhou Qin Clan, it is clear that it was in the fifteenth year of the Middle Yuan Dynasty......