The night is as cool as water, and as black as ink.

Outside Fengyun City, in the quiet forest in the southwest direction, in an instant, a flock of birds flew away, on the official road outside the forest, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and the two horses of ink color jumped quickly like lightning, in this inky night, the dust was gone, and the fallen leaves were gone, even if the white on the horse's back was like a night, in such a night, there was only an afterimage like an illusion.

Lord Wang, after this forest, a hundred kilometers further, is Qingyuan, where the terrain is flat and spacious, I think General Chen and his soldiers should be encamped there! ”

"According to their footsteps, Qingyuan is indeed a good place for the soldiers to rest!"

"Ye Qing, let's try to meet General Chen before sunrise!"

"Smack!" With a sound, the horsewhip fell fiercely, and in the night, Ye Qing's voice was clear and bright, "Lord Wang, your subordinates understand, drive!" ”

………

The sound of horses' hooves clattering, the sound of clothes coughing, and the gentle night wind, under the lightning speed of the horses, also turned into a fierce and bitter wind swept on people's cheeks, faintly stinging!

"Phew!" As soon as the horse rope was pulled, the horse's neck was tilted back, and it neighed, and after the horse's hooves stepped on the spot a few times, it suddenly stopped, Ye Qing held the horse whip and glanced at the man in white clothes beside him, who was as wet as jade, pointed forward, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, it's here!"

Condescendingly looked at the brightly lit white military tent on the depression in front of him, his thin lips hooked slightly, and his eyes were as bright as warm snow.

"Moon Emissary?" The tone was slightly elongated, Feng Qingyi smiled, and said lightly: "I actually met them halfway, which made this king a little surprised!" "Compared with previous years, the envoy of the Cangyue tribute is more than a month early, Lord Wang, will there be any conspiracy in this?"

“; Conspiracy? Jian Mei frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Cangyue is a country that is not inferior to Fengyun in terms of territory, military, and economy, and over the years, the reason why they are like paying tribute to me # is because of the big war ten years ago, if I am not hostage to his prince, why would Cangyue be so low-voiced and swallow his anger over the years!" Now, even if there is any action, it is not abrupt! ”

"But so?"

"Now that we've noticed this, do you think those people in the Imperial City will stand by and watch?"

"What does the master mean? Your Majesty, have you prepared? ”

"Whether there is any preparation or not, this king does not dare to determine, but my father will definitely take this matter to heart."

"Then the prince, what do you think of the matter of the Cangyue Lichu not long ago?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the wind was clear and silent. Compared with the current emperor of Cangyue, the candidate for the quasi-crown prince who has the highest voice in Cangyue Country and the most mysterious, coldest, and most decisive in the hearts of the military generals: the six princes of Cangyue Kingdom, Ying Tianqi is the object that people have to guard against!

But...

"Lord Wang, my subordinates feel that compared with the matter of this mission, the mysterious disappearance of the prince in his country in Cangyue is more unpredictable and unguardable!"

"It's hard to prevent!" The reins are clenched, the wind is clear, and the expression is solemn and unfathomable.

I dare not imagine that one day, if he dominates the vicissitudes of the moon, what kind of bloody storm will be faced between the two countries, and the lives will be ruined. "This matter can be said to be leakless in Cangyue, and the subordinates are worried, and the saint may not know about it!" "Father doesn't know, isn't there a world-famous scrap king in the imperial city?"

"You mean?" Ye Qing was half-understood, and was about to ask a question, but suddenly heard an uproar in the camp ahead.

"The prince is back!"

"The prince is back!" …

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