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A little gray trail swirled down from the sky, and landed in a pair of hands, which untied the letter paper on the fallen eagle's feet, and crushed it when he read it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"General, the Chinese army in Maoguan is assembled, An Shiran retreats to the west of the city, and the northeast line of Jinhua is full of bows, if it is discovered, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get out. ”

Du Yu moved his fingers, the confetti in his fingers flew in the wind, and he said, "According to the previous arrangement, you still go to the Ghost Crying Cave." ”

"The general ......" his men were shocked.

"I have to go to Jinhua. There was an undoubted meaning in Du Yu's words, and the subordinate didn't dare to speak again, and hurriedly said: "Yes!"

Soon, in the wilderness, several horsemen and horsemen on horseback galloped to the northwest, while the man who was left behind, and his clothes were blown by the wind, and he ran to the south.

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In the Chengying Palace, the bead curtains that were re-hung with the swaying of the lamp, flashing with crystal light, the eldest princess of Zhaole half lying on the couch, staring at the pearls with wooden eyes, only with the light moved slightly.

"Your Highness, it's time to take your medicine. The maid held a carved lacquer plate, and a bowl of bitter and sour medicine was on the plate.

Zhaole didn't think about it, and directly reached out to overturn the lacquer plate, the maid wanted to be prepared, and turned sideways to avoid it, and the lacquer plate rolled to the ground with the medicine bowl, with a crisp sound, and the medicine juice splashed.

Immediately, someone stepped forward to clean up the broken porcelain and medicinal juice on the ground.

Zhaole was completely indifferent, and the palace maids in the room were silent.

She got up suddenly, waved the bead tent, and immediately, the room was tinkling, her eyes swept over the incomparably calm maids one by one, sneered, and said, "This palace is going out for a walk." ”

Outside the window, the second watch drum has been beaten, Zhaole dressed up in gorgeous clothes, and followed by several people behind him, and he swept out of the Chengying Palace.

There is wind outside the hall, the night is gardenia, there is half a bright moon in the sky, the garden is slightly clear like frost and snow, but she can't feel the night is beautiful at all.

Since she can remember, she doesn't feel the beauty of spring flowers and autumn moons, she can't appreciate it, but it's just a shadow living in the shadow of Princess Liang Huai, a shadow, what fun will it be?

But now, she doesn't even have the opportunity to be a shadow in Yongtai Palace quietly, Yongtai Palace can only have one master, the world of Jinhua, and only one empress, she is redundant, and now she has been squeezed out of the last bit of use by her uncle, she can foresee that her life will only be forgotten in that wild place, no one will think of her anymore, and no matter how pitiful her situation is.

"Ahem. The night was cold, she coughed lightly a few times, she was "sick", this cough seemed to be just the right embellishment, and the maid came to the appropriate care: "Your Highness, the night is late, it's time to go back." ”

She didn't want to go back, that dreary and gorgeous cage, exuding an irritating smell of bitter medicine, but where could she go?

Zhaole was sad for a moment, maybe what her uncle said, she should have listened a long time ago, the royal family, where did the sisterhood come from, she pretended to be cowardly and timid, and the sister could actually pretend to be graceful and generous.

In the distance of the corridor, there was a faint red light, and a group of people came, it was Qilian, and this eunuch led several women with bright makeup to the Moon Palace.

Zhaole was both disgusted and afraid of this eunuch, he was like the most disgusting leper dog under Xu Changling, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, she was like this, and what was terrible, she stopped Qi Lian.

Qi Lian smiled and saluted, "Slave, please eldest princess." ”

Zhaole ignored him, but looked at the women behind him, like a peach and a plum, under the red light, especially charming, she pointed to one of them and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman saw the eldest princess asking, and hurriedly said, "Back to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, the concubine's name is Fuyu." The voice was also coquettish, Zhaole couldn't help frowning, his face showed displeasure, then he looked at Qi Lian and asked, "Who are these?"

Qi Lian's smiling face never fell, "Returning to the eldest princess, these ...... They are all the servants of the ministers to the regent, living in the Wuyang Palace, the flowers and the moon are beautiful tonight, and the regent is just invited to wait. ”

Hearing this, a layer of enthusiasm rose behind Zhaole's ears, she was not a child, she knew what the "waiting" in Qilian's mouth meant, the disgust on her face deepened, and she turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, looked back at the group of women, who had already moved forward gracefully, she pursed her lips tightly: since her uncle returned to Jinhua, she has never seen a woman approaching her, but why did he recruit those attendants tonight? and heard that a female disciple he had accepted in the rivers and lakes had also arrived at Wangshu Palace, and her appearance was extremely ugly......

Mother once said that no one is perfect, but he is always weak, and he always has his weaknesses, and if he is human, he always has desires.

Zhaole's face suddenly became a little calmer, and the women had walked farther and farther until they could no longer see the skirts that were like silk waves, and they could not smell the rich fragrance of fat.

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Stepping on the bright light of the early morning, smelling the chirping of birds on the branches, Wen Xi ran fast in the corridor of the palace, as if a light that could be compared to the sun, no one could catch up with her, she ran into the Moon Hall where Xu Changling lived in one breath, stopped suddenly outside the palace gate, the sun rose, and the palace door was still closed.

Qi Lian, who was waiting at the door, led several small chamberlains to wait, Qi Lian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the figure that stopped suddenly, and then immediately reacted that the veiled person was Wen Xi, he was busy laughing, and bowed over: "The girl is here to see the regent?"

Wen Xi looked at him a few times, and then remembered that this eunuch who didn't grow a beard and was a fan was Xu Changling's attendant, so he nodded: "Hasn't my master gotten up yet?"

Qi Lian laughed twice, and smiled ambiguously: "If the girl has something important, it is better to wait here." ”

Wency furrowed his eyebrows, "There is nothing important. She was just a little confused, and wanted to ask the master for a sword, maybe the sword could cut off a mess in her heart, but the master rarely didn't get up so late, in the past, when the mountain was clear, the master always rose with the sunrise, and when Wen Xi got up, he saw that the master was either playing the qin or reading.

"Is my master sick?" Wen Xi thought of this possibility, and immediately became anxious.

"The regent is in good health, where can he get sick, hehehehe...... Don't worry, girl. Qilian laughed quietly and exaggeratedly, but Wenxi's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Then what's wrong with him?" Wen Xi was about to go up and knock on the door, but Qi Lian hurriedly stopped her, and said with a smile: "Girl, wait a little longer, the regent has not commanded it?"

The old eunuch laughed uncomfortably, and his tone was a little strange, Wen Xi didn't like him very much, so she repeatedly blocked him, she simply moved her steps, flashed to the door in a few clicks, and pushed the door of the temple open.