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The emperor fell ill, the palace of King Chen was sick, and there were rumors that King Chen was angry with the emperor and became ill, but in one day, rumors have arisen in the capital. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And on the case of some imperial courtiers, they have already begun to list the crimes of King Chen.

Leng Shuzhu put down the cup heavily in the Yilan Palace, glanced at the people standing in the study, and said: "Mr. Qu Su, you are a person from Jinhua, and you have deep insights into the affairs of Jinhua Kingdom, Your Highness wants to invite you to go to Sucheng to plan for big things, what do you think?" ”

Qu Su knew in his heart that the matter in Beijing was about to be launched immediately, and he was a scholar, and it was useless to stay here, so he said: "Let His Highness command." ”

Leng Shuzhu nodded: "The New Year is approaching, it's not good to separate your family, you can go together." ”

This is King Chen left him with a way out, if King Chen succeeds, then everything is fine, if King Chen fails...... Qu Su's heart was heavy, and he was infinitely emotional, but he had to be.

Leng Shuzhu said to another person: "Mr. Moru, the matter of the Western Regions has been agreed several times, and the lotus heart has been received by the teacher, so Mr. Moru can go and show his ambitions." ”

Heavy snow closed the road, according to what was said before, Mr. Mo Ru will not go out until the snow melts in spring, Mr. Mo Ru has a solemn face and bows his head to promise.

Subsequently, Leng Shuzhu said to Mr. Wu: "Mr. Boyi has returned to the library, I don't know what Mr. Wu's opinion on the word 'filial piety', you might as well go and discuss it with Mr. Boyi." ”

Mr. Wu understood that this was for the sake of King Chen's reputation, and it was his duty to do so.

Leng Shuzhu ordered them one by one, and all the people under King Chen's door either went to the border city, or arranged everywhere to wait for the opportunity to move, and when the study was all gone, he sat down exhausted and rubbed his brows, and after a while, Father-in-law Bo entered the door to report: "Leng Gongzi, the finch has arrived." ”

Leng Shuzhu immediately let him in the door and said, "You go to Jingnanying quickly and spread the word to Shao Yue." ”

The finch commanded.

Waiting for the finch to go out, Leng Shuzhu coughed continuously, he took out a towel and covered his lips, a burst of fishy breath spread out between his tongue, he looked down at the towel handkerchief, bright red.

Then he threw the blood-stained handkerchief into the fire. He himself tightened the mechanism in his sleeve, put on a big coat, and pushed the door out.

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The cold wind is blowing and refuses to stop.

In the streets of the city by the bridge, the bustling vendors and pedestrians are rarely seen, but in a quiet small courtyard of Youlanju, Du Yu laid a banquet and sat in the courtyard in front of the house, letting the snow fall on his shoulders and hair, while he held a long sword in his hand and wiped it carefully, and his eyebrows were extremely focused, as if this was the only thing in the world that could make him addicted.

The sword has long been recognizable, but his movements have never stopped.

A person silently entered the small courtyard, stood in front of him, and said: "Back to the sixth master, Jingnan people are traveling day and night, and they are close to Tang County, a day away from Taoling County, a total of 3,000 people, all of whom are elites. ”

Du Yu's hand moved, his eyes narrowed, "Tao Wanxiong...... This person is not a reckless martial artist, and the fourth brother sent this person, which is somewhat interesting. ”

He thought for a moment, put away his sword and got up, dusted the snow off his shoulders, and said, "I have to go there myself." ”

Du Yu walked out of the courtyard, but saw that Du Shaojue led his four or five entourages outside the alley, he saw Du Yu come out, put away the hesitation on his face, and arched his hand: "Sixth uncle." ”

Du Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Du Shaojue said: "I have someone available, let the sixth uncle send it." ”

Du Yu looked at him, and saw that his face was full of perseverance, I don't know when, this young man who walked in the horse of Kyoto Gongzi also grew into a dignified man who could bear one side, Du Yu nodded to him, got on the horse, and said, "Then let's go!" ”

Du Shaojue hurriedly straddled the horse to keep up.

Several horses galloped through the streets and alleys, all the way out of the city.

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The wind was howling, the dark room was still cold, and the smell of mold and rot was intertwined with the bloody smell of dead rats, Wen Xi ate more than ten mice, and the rest of the rats seemed to have become sperm, knowing that this woman was not easy to mess with, there was suddenly a lot of creaking sound in this room.

Wincy pinched a pearl button and paced softly around the room. She had already figured out the layout of the room in the dark, and even found a few double-strand hairpins hidden in the sleeves on the head of a skeleton, three of those hairpins were in the corpse's bun, and one was stuck in its throat.

Since she was imprisoned here, from the beginning of her discouragement and despair to now, but she has become more and more frustrated, and when she swallowed the raw rat meat into her stomach, her whole body was almost ignited with infinite fighting spirit, if it were not for the fact that there was no one else at this moment, if it were not for the fact that there was no light in this dark room, it was a pity that no one saw the fire that could almost burn in her eyes.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, thinking that if the next time they were going to take her to the Emperor, she should have ambushed somewhere in advance to hit the two of them in one blow, and then tried to remember the layout of the surroundings, she should jump on the roof when she got out, no, the target would be too big, she didn't have the strength to fight them now......

She couldn't beat them, and she was still dizzy, which would slowly drain her stamina, and she had to catch a few more rats to feed her stomach the next time her stomach crowed.

In this matter, it can't be hard work, what should she do? Wen Xi squeezed the pearl in his hand with sorrow.

Suddenly, there seemed to be footsteps outside the door, Wen Xi immediately pricked up her ears, she quickly slipped the hairpin out of her sleeve, clasped it between her fingers, and quietly bowed down, pretending to be extremely weak and lying on the ground.

The sound of the door opening was accompanied by a bright light, but soon, before Wen Xi could make a move, the light was fleeting, and at the same time, the fragrance of millet slowly came through.

Waiting for the footsteps outside the door to fade away, Wincy got up quickly, and rushed to the door, where there was a small bowl with half a bowl of poor gruel, which did not fill her stomach at all, but did not starve her to death of thirst.

Wen Xi held the half bowl of porridge in her hand, endured it for a long time before she raised her head and drank it all, she carefully put the edge of the bowl to her lips, and licked it again, smacking the taste in her mouth as much as she wanted, and the sweet aroma that could be chewed between her lips and teeth was much more delicious than raw rat meat.

She only licked one bite, and then carefully put the bowl aside, now is not the time to eat it, now to eat, soon it will be gone, the next bowl of porridge does not know when they will be delivered.