One hundred and fifty-nine. Risk 2

The bloody aura lingering in the city made Qin Nanxi panic. For several days, she didn't dare to leave the house, so she had to use the ethereal Sanskrit sound to calm her ups and downs, and also transcend the innocent souls who had fallen under the blade.

Many years ago, she asked her adoptive mother Yunzhen, why do you have to meditate on the scriptures every day, endlessly? Yun Zhen stroked her soft yellow hair, and said with a smile: "It's just because my heart asks for something, but my hope is far away." I had to borrow the Sanskrit sound as a crossing, and I expected to pull out my wings and suffer. ”

At that time, she was still young, and she didn't understand the helplessness and sadness of "having something in her heart, and hoping for it". Now, the blood that rushed to the sky was spilled in the heart in front of him. She gradually understood the helplessness of being herself. When she clearly knew that the worry-free years of the fragrant snowflakes in her heart could only be a thought forever, she finally realized Yunzhen's sadness at the beginning.

The mind and the road are contradictory after all.

However, no matter how much regret and helplessness I felt in my heart, the moment I heard that Situ Yi had returned to Guancheng, it still dissipated without a trace.

Before Ah Luo was ordered to invite her, Qin Nanxi's fingers holding the pen had already moved, and the full tip of the pen couldn't hold back the thick ink, and with a click, a drop of black ink dropped, which instantly wet the neat handwriting. is full of tranquility, but in the end, it still falls short.

Ah Luo looked at her unconcealed joy, smiled, turned around and hugged her tightly and said, "Mr. asked me to tell Miss that Prince Changping entered the customs with the general, and he is also in the hall." ”

When Qin Nanxi heard this, his heart sank inexplicably, and a heavy mist suddenly appeared in his happy eyes. The brisk pace has also slowed down a lot.

Prince Changping dared to come, he must have been completely sure that he could ensure his safety, and he was even sure that he could control Situ Yi. As for Situ Yi, he once divided his troops into three routes, one of which was ordered to attack the grain and grass camp of the Beidi army from the rear. According to his arrangement, after taking the city, he should face Uda head-on. At this time, he invited Prince Changping to Guancheng, undoubtedly to give up the military merits of retreating to Prince Changping.

"Prince Changping is here too?" Qin Nanxi wanted to confirm again.

Ah Luo only smiled silently and nodded, stepped forward to support her, and slowly went out of the door, heading towards the main hall of the garrison mansion.

The garrison is not large, and it has an ordinary two-way pattern. When they got out of the moon gate, they saw a simple bluestone road leading the two of them to the main hall.

Outside the hall, two columns of soldiers with armor stood up, their spears in their hands, neatly lined up in the air. The tip of the spear with a cold light flickering directly at the sky, seemed to be a powerful and silent command, manipulating the wind and clouds at the dome.

Qin Nanxi held her breath, in vain to prevent the fishy smell in the air from invading her heart, lowered her eyes to avoid the fierce tip of the gun, suppressed the surging emotions and doubts in her heart, and lifted the corner of her skirt into the hall.

I looked up, but I saw that it was Prince Changping who was sitting upright. Although he had only seen him once at the Hundred Flowers Banquet in the palace in the eighth year of Shaoping, his elegance and elegance in the empty valley and the modesty and luxury of his whole body were enough to make people unforgettable.

Qin Nanxi looked at the elegant and incomparable Prince Changping in his impression from afar, but saw that today he was wearing a tooth-white Song Jin arrow sleeve riding and archery suit. However, wearing a riding and archery uniform, it was as if Zhilan had entered the jade basin, and it was indescribably seamless. Even between his light and elegant eyebrows, there is a faint lingering bit of heroism. Sure enough, it is a character, soft and boneless, hard and cold as ice.

As I was looking at it, I heard a steady footstep approaching in my ears. When I turned around, I was greeted by the warm gaze that I had been thinking about for a long time. In an instant, it was as if he was bathed in the warm sun, and Qin Nanxi smiled unconsciously.

Situ Yi also raised the corners of his lips. The two were relatively speechless, but there were thousands of words in their eyes, which quietly circulated between the two.

"I didn't expect to meet Miss Qin here." A faint smiling voice floated from the hall, and Prince Changping took the lead in speaking to Qin Nanxi.

Qin Nanxi was stunned, hurriedly turned around, and met Prince Changping's eyes. I saw that under those deep dark eyes, a trace of surprise and shock flashed. Immediately, it was also hidden cleanly, and the smile on the corner of his lips was full of the bearing of Corporal Lixian.

Hurriedly kneeling down to greet Prince Changping, Qin Nanxi said uprightly: "The courtier Qin Nanxi knocked to see His Royal Highness." ”

Prince Changping, who was high above, gently put down the celadon tea cup in his hand, raised his hand in response, and said very kindly: "Get up, in this panicked place, Miss Qin doesn't need to be polite." A few days ago, the king heard that the young lady had contracted leprosy in the Wakasui Temple, and he was really sorry. I didn't expect to see Miss here. Seeing that the young lady was safe, the king was really relieved. Qin Nanxi knelt on the ground and was slightly stunned, and then realized that the so-called leprosy was just made up by Situ Chong. He made up such a lie, and then bribed the inner hospital doctor who entered the nunnery to curb the epidemic, just to cover her escape with Situ Yi. He is really tight-lipped as much as he is, this is not only to fulfill her children's affection, but also to fulfill Situ Yi's plan. If Situ Chong had leaked a trace of news and Situ Yi's whereabouts had been leaked, today's situation would probably not be the situation in front of him.

Just as he didn't know how to answer, Qin Nanxi felt that his body was lifted up by Situ Yi, and he smiled easily: "Thank you for your care." At that time, the situation was urgent, and Nan Xi was entrusted by his husband to do so. She is a girl, and it is not easy for her to return to me safely in such chaos. ”

Although Situ Yi's words are courteous and polite, the content is to avoid the light. He circumvented the fact that he ventured to Wakasui Nunnery to take her away, and lied that she had risked her life to find him at the behest of her father. In this way, the first is not to mention Situ Chong's connection to this matter, and the second is to clearly show the "facts" that have always been closely related to Qin Zi'an and him.

Although Qin Zi'an is old and seriously ill, his status as a veteran of the three dynasties, the head of a hundred officials, and the name of the leader of the scholars still have a decisive influence in the government and the opposition. The new emperor Zhou Huan's mistake was that he should not rely on the power of the family. He complied with Uncle Xiao's wishes and set up Qin Zi'an, and the power of the Xiao Mansion was even more monstrous, but Zhou Huan, as the emperor, lost the heart of the white-clothed scholars in the world, not to mention, and even the loyalty of many ministers from Qin Zi'an's sect in the court was abandoned.

Qin Nanxi was full of thoughts, and his drooping gaze swept over Situ Yi beside him, and the joy in his heart when he saw him gradually cooled.

He invited her to the hall because he wanted Prince Changping to see with his own eyes that he Situ Yi had always been Qin Zi Anxin's favorite student and a good candidate for Qin Zi Anxinyi's son-in-law. Even if he gave up the merits of retreating from the enemy in the near future, even if Prince Changping would one day replace Zhou Huan. On that day, Zhou Dan, the king of Changping who sat on the dragon, must also weigh and weigh Situ Yi, a Dingding hero with both civil and military skills, how should he set it up.

Prince Changping's elegant eyes faintly glowed with a light snow color, and the blade-like coldness, but when he threw himself at Situ Yi's eyebrows, he quietly dissipated without a trace.

Quietly looking at Situ Yi and Qin Nanxi, who were standing in front of him, in the eyes of Prince Changping, there was only sincere love and deliberate fulfillment left: "The general and Miss Qin, they are really talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven." It's a pity that in the eventful autumn, the two repeatedly missed the good times, and the marriage of the former emperor has been delayed to this day. If the general and the young lady do not give up, when this dispute subsides, the king will personally officiate the marriage of the general and the young lady. ”

Situ Yi listened, the corners of his lips full of smiles deepened a little without thinking, and the hand on his side reached out, and he gently held Qin Nanxi's hand. He took her by the hand and bowed down, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your success!" Situ Yi was grateful. ”

Qin Nan was dragged down by him, and his body was full of cold. Only the left hand that he held tightly in the palm of his hand could feel the endless warmth in his palm.

Prince Changping personally came down and leaned over to help the two of them get up. The politeness between Situ Yi and King Changping is very clear in Qin Nanxi's eyes. They didn't say anything, but they all understood that this was an agreement between future kings and ministers.

Suddenly, Qin Nanxi felt a little strange about Situ Yi beside her, and his still warm smile and loving eyes seemed to have some depth that she had realized from her realization.

Letting go of Qin Nanxi's hand, Situ Yi turned to the outside of the hall and ordered: "Order, bring that false edict envoy up." ”

At the door, a loud chant came down in response to the order. Qin Nanxi looked back at the empty door, waiting for the head of the inner prison who had been proud of the emperor for a short time, the lieutenant of the forbidden army, and Yu Xiangen, the "pseudo-decree envoy", to be brought up. She was even curious, Situ Yi had waited for so long for this tool, how would he use it?