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After almost two months of sailing, he thought about it a lot.

It's been a year since she left Kyoto, and she's been missing for so long, can she still hold on?

I guess it can't be sustained.

A country cannot be without a king for a day, let alone a year!

Rong Xijue didn't dare to think too much, any thoughts that were unfavorable to her, he felt ominous, he just wanted to hurry up, and then return to the nine-fold palace and return to her side.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers on the opposite ship bowed to the deck, Rong Xijue breathed a sigh of relief, but she was afraid that with her intelligence, the plans of the above officials and Li Xingxian and others could be smoothly waited until today.

He was a little impatient, and he didn't wait for them to make any more moves, and his body had already landed on the side of the officer's ship.

The little flag officer and the sailors raised their heads and looked up at this legendary figure.

The burlap clothes showed his tanned skin slightly wheat, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength, and his flowing black hair and bewitching blue eyes did not look like a mortal man.

"Korea-China...... Is the queen okay?" Rong Xijue opened his mouth, and he couldn't hide his excitement at the first sentence.

In his heart, all the worries added up were not as good as one of her fingers, and he didn't want to ask about those scenes.

The death of Empress Roujia was promulgated by the imperial court.

The East China Sea is a little slower to receive the news, and it has been known for more than a month.

Xiaoqiguan looked at his subordinates left and right in a hurry, and then met the eager gaze of Emperor Fenghe, felt that his throat was astringent, and said with difficulty: "More than a month ago, Xiaochen and others received a report from the imperial court, saying that in the early morning of February 13, there was a fire in Guanju Palace, and Empress Roujia unfortunately died. ”

Rong Xijue's chest was hit hard, and he couldn't believe it: "Who is Empress Roujia?

Only then did the little flag official realize that Empress Roujia was sealed by Emperor Jinglu, and Emperor Fenghe was lost overseas, so he must not know everything.

He opened his mouth, not sure how to explain.

Hua Rui and the others on the other end also jumped over one after another.

When Bao Pu heard Rong Xijue's roar, he was also a little frightened, and hurriedly said to the little flag official: "Don't panic, tell me about the affairs of the court and the central government after Your Majesty's Eastern Expedition disappeared at sea......

"Who is Empress Roujia?" Rong Xijue interrupted Bao Pu, got off the side of the boat, and lifted the little flag officer from the ground.

The little flag official trembled with fright, and did not dare to hide it in the slightest, and immediately replied loudly: "After Your Majesty disappeared, the people of He Jingjing, the old man in the court, petitioned for the former King of Law to ascend the throne, and now he is called Jinglu, Empress Roujia...... It is the honorific title of Empress Ling who is canonized today......"

Rong Xijue shook his head, his pupils contracted, and he was in great pain: "You say...... The fire of Guan Ju Palace......"

The little flag officer kept nodding, "That's what the newspaper said at the beginning. ”

Rong Xijue had hope again, shook him, and shouted, "Say it quickly!"

The little flag official was dizzy, and said angrily: "Later, the palace newspaper said that Empress Roujia was not killed by the fire, but Concubine De conspired with Emperor Kangci and the concubine, and sent people to strangle the Buddha Hall of Guanju Palace when Emperor Jinglu was fasting and leaving the harem, and then set fire to cover up the crime......

"No! nonsense!" Rong Xijue "banged" and threw the little flag officer far away.

In a panic, the little flag officer didn't grab the side of the boat on the other side, and fell into the sea in a blink of an eye.

Which of the other sailors dared to talk too much, and they all shrank back.

Only then did they gradually remember that they were patrolling the sea on the orders of Emperor Jinglu, and if they found the traces of Emperor Fenghe, they would report to the imperial court as soon as possible, otherwise it would be the crime of destroying the door.

Although the Fenghe Emperor in front of him is terrifying, but now it is Emperor Jinglu who holds the authority of the world, and the old ministers of Fenghe Dynasty such as Yan Guogong and Jingguo Gong have been attached, and even the unyielding Marquis Xiao seems to have agreed to the marriage of the eldest princess of Yueqing, I heard that the wedding date is set in May, which shows that that era has become a thing of the past......

Some people were worried about the small family, so they secretly took out the signal charm and put it into the sky.

"Look for death!" Hao Junfang is not a vegetarian, as soon as the white silk of the cuffs is unfolded, it is like a hellish practice of seducing the soul and asking for his life, and it instantly wrapped around the man's neck, and with a soft "Kala", the man's neck was broken.

The rest of the people were so frightened that they scattered and screamed, and many jumped into the water.

Rong Xijue's soul was agitated, and he didn't notice Hao Junfang's behavior at all.

Hug Pu and Zhu Ya looked at him worriedly.

Hua Rui didn't care about this, since everyone was on this ship, he went over and turned the rudder to let the boat still go to the shore.

"No way. Rong Xijue shook her head, revealing a strange smile.

Bao Pu had never seen him smile like this, his smile was full of anger, he felt that if Empress Ling's death was confirmed, he didn't know what the junior brother was going to do.

The cruiser took advantage of the sea breeze and slowly sailed to the shore.

Fangcai's signal charm had long since dissipated under the blue sky.

Hao Junfang raised his head and looked thoughtfully at the smoke after the flames dissipated, his eyes fixed and motionless.

Rumala on the other side of the boat wanted to jump over the boat, but she was not skilled enough to try rashly, but fortunately, the original ship had adjusted the direction of the sails, and she also went to the shore, although she was in a hurry, but she had to stand there quietly holding on to the side of the boat, waiting to go ashore with them.

A person who has been floating on the sea for two months should have felt a feeling of ecstasy the moment he stepped on solid ground.

But all this diluted the news that the little flag official reported that Empress Ling was dead.

Not only Rong Xijue's face was pale, but even Zhu Ya didn't dare to breathe.

After Hao Junfang guessed that Empress Ling was Rong Xijue's wife, he took off his veil and took a deep breath, and said, "I've known each other for so long, you haven't even said that you are the emperor of Da Yin, so calm. ”

Rong Xijue turned a deaf ear, raised his eyes and saw that there was a barracks built on the cliff about a few miles away from the coast, and ran towards it.

Bao Pu and the others had already seen a group of riders speeding towards the southwest from the shore.

"Senior brother, look!" hugged Pu and shouted.

Rong Xijue, who was flying in the air, turned around in the air, and forcibly retracted castration and fell to the ground.

Hua Rui saw that he unconsciously showed such a superb light skill, and secretly applauded.

The group of knights came with a swift horse, and in an instant they were twenty paces away, and the black-satin-robed knights at the head waved lightly.

The eight horses behind him came to a halt in unison, all dressed in black scarves and masked, and judging by their gestures of restraining the galloping horses, they were all as strong as leopards, and they were well-trained guards.

Rong Xijue felt that the sun was a little dazzling, and the pain in his heart could not be alleviated, if a big stone was pressed on his chest.

These cavalrymen were dressed strangely, and in the past, his Quang Ninh guard, even if it was a secret guard, would not be masked.

He suddenly felt a sense of contempt and said, "Rong Chengning wants to stop me with you?"

The nine knights on the horse did not speak, they got off their horses in unison, and with a "bang", they drew out the soft swords on their waists, forming a semi-arc formation, and covering them step by step. (To be continued.) )