Chapter Twenty-Four: Dreams

"To wake up King Zhao a little bit, you must get the tiger talisman from Song Guoan's hands, as well as the soldiers and troops near the imperial city, you must do your best to take back the rights, hold them in King Zhao's own hands, and you can't trust anyone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info," Han Fei said.

The white robe dances, like the person in the painting.

"However, I have never interfered in political affairs, how can I tell King Zhao?" Zhao Meiren's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and Han Fei forcibly endured his contemptuous eyes.

"You said it was good to be entrusted with a dream." Han Fei tried his best to make his voice sound elegant and beautiful, with a hint of bewilderment.

Zhao Meiren woke up like a dream and hurriedly thanked her.

Han Fei said: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so I'll leave first." ”

Zhao Meiren returned to the dormitory, Han Fei tore off the sleeves of Zhao Meiren's clothes that had been pulled, threw them away, and glanced at them with disgust, he hated such people touching him.

Qin Anbei, don't you want to plot against Song Guoan? Then I'll give you a fire and let Song Guoan completely stand on your side, I want to see if this fire is burning on my side or on your side!

In such a night, all the restlessness gradually returned to calm, the cold wind blew, and the patrol soldiers who were on duty could not help but shiver.

In such a silent night, there was a trace of bloody breath.

"Ahh Zhao Meiren, who returned to the dormitory, suddenly sat up from the bed and let out a sharp scream.

King Zhao was also awakened by the alarm, rubbed his eyes worriedly, slowly sat up from the bed, and asked with concern: "Queen, what's wrong?" ”

Zhao Meiren burrowed her body into King Zhao's arms, and said in a soft voice: "King, the concubine has a nightmare, it's so terrifying, it's scared to death ...... concubine."

King Zhao yawned, then stroked Zhao Meiren's back with his hand for a while, and comforted: "The queen is not afraid, I am here, no one can hurt you, good, don't be afraid." ”

"But...... The dream of the concubine...... It's so real, it seems to be real...... The concubine is really scared......" said and cried in King Zhao's arms.

King Zhao was distressed, and hurriedly went to comfort him: "The queen is not afraid, what I am here is just a dream, it's okay." ”

"But there seems to be something in the dream...... It seems to be called ...... Tiger Charm ......"

King Zhao's sleepy half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he pulled Zhao Meiren out of his arms, grabbed Zhao Meiren's arm tightly with his fingers, stared at him, and felt sleepy.

"What did you dream about!" King Zhao's face was grim, and his face turned blue.

Zhao Meiren didn't expect that King Zhao's reaction would be so big, and she didn't have the appearance of spoiling her in the past, but now that she was on the line, she had to send it, so she could only continue to speak.

"I dreamed that General Song was holding a tiger talisman in his hand, leading the army, and rushed directly into the imperial city, I saw that his sword was full of blood, and then ......" Zhao Meiren's voice became smaller and smaller.

King Zhao's face was already black at this time, and the whole person was extremely gloomy, and he yelled at Zhao Meiren: "You go on, don't stop!" ”

"I dreamed that he tied me to the king and hung it on the Seven Star Terrace, and wanted to kill us, my tears couldn't stop flowing, and the concubine was scared half to death." Zhao Meiren continued, and threw herself into King Zhao's arms.

King Zhao let go of Zhao Meiren, and said gloomily: "Song Guoan, this old horseman, is really capable. ”

Zhao Meiren looked at her wrist, in just a few tens of seconds, the originally smooth wrist had become blue and purple, but the appearance of Zhao Wang just now really shocked her, making her forget the pain in her wrist for a while.

Zhao Meiren gently rubbed her arm, calmed down a little, stepped forward, held her hand in King Zhao's hand, and then said, "King, don't be angry, I haven't finished talking yet." ”

King Zhao glanced at Zhao Meiren.

Zhao Meiren said: "In my dream, there was once an immortal with gray hair and wearing a Taoist robe, and said to me that such a death situation is not irresolvable, but it all depends on what the king does." ”

When King Zhao heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Zhao Meiren's shoulder with his backhand excitedly, and hurriedly asked, "Did the immortal ever say again, what should I do?" ”

"The immortal said, at this time, the king, remember not to trust others at will, anyone will betray the king, the strength of the imperial city must be in the king's own hands, in addition, the most important thing is that the king must hold the tiger talisman in his own hands, it is rumored that the tiger talisman represents a hidden army of the Zhao country, so the king must take this tiger talisman from the hands of General Song." Zhao Meiren said.

"Tiger Talisman...... Tiger Fu ......" Zhao Meiren's words reminded King Zhao of the only impression of the Tiger Fu in his memory.

That is, when he first ascended the throne, his fifth brother was ambitious and wanted to rebel.

At that time, he had not yet mastered his ability very well, and the fifth brother threw his own soldiers directly into the imperial city.

He hid in the cold hall and shivered.

Suddenly, a violent drum sound sounded around, and the crisp drum beat resounded throughout the imperial city, and Song Guoan led the army to subdue his fifth brother, rescued him, and supported him to ascend the throne smoothly.

Later, he heard that the clear and tight drum beat was the code for the Tiger Fu to summon the Tiger Fu Army.

This time...... Will you be the one who rebels...... My general?

Somewhere in my heart is getting cold again......

King Zhao didn't have any pajamas, so he got up overnight and rushed to the imperial study, not even dressed neatly, but put on a cloak and sat down to write the holy decree.

King Zhao handed the letter to his father-in-law and said: "Immediately send someone to Biansai to summon Song Guoan to come back to see me, see the holy decree and enter me, if you don't obey, you will be killed!" ”

The holy decree was quickly delivered to Biansai, and Song Guoan, who received the holy decree, was busy in Biansai at this time, but he also felt a trace of unusual taste in the holy decree.

It seemed that something was going to happen, and such a decree was too weird.

Song Guoan didn't dare to delay, hurriedly instructed the things around him, and rode a fast horse to the capital overnight.

At this time, Qin Anbei also received the news that Song Guoan was returning to the capital quickly, and he was a little surprised.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Qin Anbei instinctively felt that it would not be a good thing, and anything that disrupted his plans would not be a good thing, not to mention the current Zhao Guo, and Han Fei, he would definitely not stand idly by.

Qin Anbei sent Suo Yan to wait for Song Guoan at the gate of the city, and she must be allowed to meet Song Guoan before he entered the palace.

Suo Yan hibernated at the gate of the city for a day, and finally blocked Song Guoan, who hurried back.