The news that Nangong Han and Duanmulan met Yang Jinchen by chance is enough to prove that the matter of the 250,000 troops of Nanwangfu in Phoenix Town is not groundless.

After passing on the information they had collected these days, and meeting their daughter and grandson, Nangong Han and Duanmulan left Phoenix Town that night and headed straight for the northern capital.

They still didn't worry about Duanmu Chenxuan.

In the next few days, Murong Yichen became more and more busy, leaving early and returning late, and it was rare for Rao is Qiandai to see him.

On this day, Qian Dai was taking Murong Jingyang for a walk in the courtyard, and suddenly, the fifth and seventh days of the junior high school walked in quickly, with a solemn face.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the expressions of the two, Qiandai suddenly had a bad premonition.

The fifth and seventh years of the first month glanced at each other, and they were a little hesitant to tell Qiandai about it.

"If there's anything to say, don't be distracted." The hesitation between the fifth and seventh eyebrows of the first month aggravated Qiandai's uneasiness even more.

"Yangling is lost." After some consideration, the two decided to avoid the important and say lightly.

Qian Dai's brows furrowed, and she looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice: "Yangling's garrison is 300,000, but the Dongshu army has 500,000, and it is a matter of time before it is lost, and the result is not unexpected." ”

After a pause, looking at the silent expressions of the two, he spoke again: "Is there anything else going on in it?" ”

Just based on a few words, the fifth and seventh years of junior high school didn't intend to deceive Qiandai, but they didn't expect to be exposed as soon as they opened their mouths.

Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from the princess's eyes.

The two smiled bitterly, and finally decided to tell the information they had received.

"In the battle of Yangling, the Dongshu army won a complete victory, while the northern Xinjiang army was greatly injured, with 100,000 casualties, including tens of thousands of civilians who had no time to evacuate." The fifth year of the first month bowed his head and said.

"What?"

Qian Dai was startled at first, and then gradually calmed down, thinking about what the two said, the northern Xinjiang army is only defending the city, and the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, in terms of advantages, it is far greater than the Dongshu army besieging the city, but at this time, there are so many casualties, which even involve the people, what is going on with all this?

Qian Dai's expression was very solemn, and she looked at the expressions of the fifth and seventh years of the junior high school and thought a little deeper: "What is going on with all this, you are telling me in detail." ”

The fifth and seventh of the first month glanced at each other, and then lowered their heads and said: "It is said that before the siege of the city, the Dongshu army suddenly used an unknown thing, first threw it on the top of the tower, the soldiers of the northern Xinjiang did not know why, and before they had time to react, they were attacked by the rockets fired by the Dongshu army, and what was even more terrifying was that the arrows fell on the cloth bags that were previously thrown on the city wall, and those things suddenly exploded, and the heat wave that rolled up overturned the soldiers who did not have time to escape, and then accompanied by the earth-shattering sound, the fire that rose to the sky, It caused an even bigger explosion, and the unwitting soldiers and civilians who didn't have time to evacuate were blown away and their bones were gone."

The fifth day of the junior high school was still talking to Qiandai with a solemn expression about the news on the intelligence, and at this time, Qiandai, who heard everything clearly, had a monstrous wave in her heart, her body was cold as if she was in an ice cave, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear her voice clearly, and what she was worried about finally became a reality.

And she has become a sinner in this era.

Gunpowder, Hong Cheng, Yang Jinchen, it's always time to come!

Qian Dai's heart was cold, and finally she lowered her head with a complicated expression and pinched her palm.

After a long time, he closed his eyes slightly, and then raised his head to the fifth and seventh days of the first month: "I know everything, you all go down." ”

Qiandai's expression was too calm, and the calm made the fifth and seventh years of the junior high school a little uneasy, looking at Qiandai's emotionless face, the seventh of the junior high school said worriedly: "Princess"

Looking at the two pairs of worried eyes, Qian Dai shook her head gently, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just tired of walking and want to stay quietly for a while, you don't have to worry, go down." ”

The fifth and seventh days of the first month were still a little uneasy, but they swallowed the words full of words in front of Qian Dai's calm eyes.

You can only retire.

Qian Dai looked down at Murong Jingyang in her arms, her dark and clear eyes had a reassuring look of knowing everything, the uneasiness in her heart was gradually dispelled, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pulled.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

The matter of Yangling, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it must be inseparable from Yang Jinchen, there is no accident, Yang Jinchen escaped from Hongcheng, got the method of making gunpowder, and then gave this thing to Ouyang Zhongyi.

At this time, no one could understand Yang Jinchen's purpose, but it did not prevent the relevant people from knowing that Yang Jinchen wanted to take revenge, otherwise he would not have handed over such a deadly weapon to Ouyang Zhongyi, and the first time he made a move was to deal with Qiandai's maiden northern frontier.

Yang Jinchen will definitely not have only such a copy in his hands, so if he wants to solve the crisis in Northern Xinjiang and relieve the future troubles forever, then there is only one solution, and that is to find him.

But Yang Jinchen, who has gone through the catastrophe in Hongcheng, has long been different from before, and now he is like a giant beast dormant in the dark night, ready to bite in a place where people can't reach it at any time.

***

At night, the quiet courtyard is unusually silent at this time.

At this time, Murong Yichen still hadn't returned, and Qiandai didn't hand over Murong Jingyang to the nurse, but took care of it herself.

Finally put the crying child to sleep, Qiandai gently put him beside him, and then Kazui lay down beside him.

The candles flickered, and the dim light printed on the window flickered and flickered, and there was more indescribable breath, but the two figures lying on the bed were sleeping sweetly.

A pair of vicious eyes outside the window seemed to have been quenched with poisonous juice, staring closely at the quiet person.

"Go and tie them up and take them away." I don't know how long it took, after making sure that there was no other movement in the entire compound, Yang Jinchen stretched out his hand to remove the mask on his face, threw it aside in disgust, and commanded the woman who was also disguised.

"Yes, master." Different from the previous ethereal voice, the woman's voice with the face of the seventh year is hoarse.

Yang Jinchen didn't speak, but stared at Qian Dai, who was as soft as a puddle of mud, reached out and touched his uneven face, his eyes were full of hatred, he couldn't forget it, today's life is not like a person, a ghost is not like a ghost, it is all thanks to this woman, killing her like this at this moment is really cheap for her, he wants to torture her, so that her life is worse than death.

glanced at the sleeping sweet child, the appearance of the pink carving, which made people feel disgusted, but it stimulated Yang Jinchen to become more and more crazy, why did his family, wife and children have no bones, but they, their enemies are in the arms of their wives and children, and they enjoy the blessings of all people.

Thinking of this, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the unconscious two, their eyes became more and more vicious.

(To be continued.) )