When the embroidered green figure disappeared at the end of the courtyard, Ji Jianxuan, who was frowning on the side, said in a low voice: "Su Yi has a perverse personality and a dissolute demeanor, so don't worry about leaving it to him." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That kid is a good boy all day, he is unreliable, the king of Huainan is strict in everything, he is afraid that it will be self-defeating, and in the end he will be affected by that kid, and the East Window incident will be troublesome." Huai Shan said uneasily.

The cool breeze brought up the fine hair between Zhen Yue's sideburns, and a slight sigh overflowed from Dan's lips: "The Huainan Palace's palace is heavily guarded, and the weapons have the eyeliner of the Huainan King, we want to steal the military seal unknowingly, it is simply wishful thinking, for today's plan can only be handed over to Su Yi, after all, he is the only one who can enter and exit various important places in the mansion, although Su Yi is unreliable, he is smart, let's wait quietly for good news!" ”

The night was thin and starry, and the white clouds were full of stars, covering the silver glow, and the dark shadows were shining on the window paper, like long wings.

A soft knock on the door shattered a trace of peace.

Zhen Yue had just finished eating, and was sorting out the tens of thousands of weapons that were about to be shipped out in front of the bookcase, the faint fragrance of ink bloomed at her fingertips, and the candle flame made a crackling and crisp sound, which was about to burn out, and it seemed to have been burning for a long time.

"Come in."

The carved lacquer door was pushed open, bringing in a trace of moisture outside the courtyard, and Xiao Li carried the dark red food box, smiling.

"Girl, rest."

Xiao Li quickly brought out the delicate pastries in the food box, and the light fragrance of osmanthus flowers suddenly spread, sweeping away a trace of exhaustion.

"Mr. Fan is really interested in the girl, and he sends someone to send osmanthus cakes to the girl to taste every day."

The corners of Zhen Yue's mouth were hooked, and when she raised her eyebrows, the golden color penetrated through the clear pupils, like warm sunlight, diluting the sharpness of her eyes.

Uncle is really very careful, at first I don't know her taste, so I send some different flavors of pastries, each time I return the food box, only the osmanthus cake is the least the most, naturally I know her taste, since then every evening will send a small servant to come.

Family affection can really warm people's hearts, like her cool state of mind, but also in the warm current of the day, like a glacier gradually melting, although she doesn't like to have too deep friendship with people, but into her life relatives, friends, finally taught her to slowly open her heart.

"Put it down, I'll eat it later."

"Look at my memory, I'm going to make a pot of bamboo leaves now." Xiao Li patted his head, twisted his head and ran out.

Zhen Yue shook her head and smiled.

Suddenly, something sharp kept beating against the window lattice, like a chicken pecking rice.

Zhen Yue got up suddenly, walked to the window lattice without hurry, grabbed a handful of crumbs, her eyes were full of joy, obviously familiar with the rhythm of beating.

As soon as the window lattice was opened, a strong force attacked, the black wings swished out, the strong claws climbed up Zhen Yue's wrist, and the sharp beak ate the crumbs in the woman's hand in a few clicks, and happily snapped the wings, and the gentle black feathers fell on the way, brushing the woman's fingertips, bringing a burst of itching in the heart.

This black eagle is Xiao Hei, which Zhen Yue and Qiu Sheng raised together, and followed him from the northwest to Yongdu.

Zhen Yue skillfully took down the letter on the claw, and slowly opened the silk silk with her slender fingertips, and the familiar handwriting came into view, which was nothing more than telling her to eat well, not to be too tired, and let her rest assured of the war in the west.

Although there are few words, Zhen Yue knows very well in her heart that the situation in Zhengyang Pass is tense, and it is about to break out, the 200,000 troops of Xitan are guarding Zhengyang Pass, and the battle-hardened Dongtan army is in a stalemate for several months.

Zhen Yue looked at the northwest, her eyebrows slowly furrowed, and there was even a hint of murderous aura, and she had a headache when she thought of this far away Xinu.

In order to prepare for the long term, Qiu Sheng has sent ambassadors to lobby many times in the past six months to repair the good relations between the two countries, but the situation in Xinu changes every day, like an endless black hole, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

The eldest son of King Xie Mu Gao, who is competitive and greedy, occupies the north of the Tianshan Mountains, and confronts the two uncles.

Zhizhi Xie Mu was the first to rebel, centralized power in his hands, and occupied the royal court, the most powerful, Qiu Sheng in order to open up the Xinu line, many times to supply military weapons, grain and grass, to help it consolidate its power.

But he never expected that the pattern of Xinu was unpredictable, and Zhizhi Xie Mu was driven out of the royal court within a few days of good life, and was taken away by the eldest son of King Xie Mu Gao.

However, it was not these people who gave Zhen Yue a headache, but the second son of King Xie Mugao, Hu Hanqing!

Hu Han Qing was arrogant by nature, no one in his eyes, before King Xie Mugao returned to heaven, he was caught by his father fornicating with his concubine, and in a fit of rage, he withdrew all military power, and after the royal court was divided, he was expelled by his brothers and uncles.

That is, three months ago, this most inconspicuous Hu Hanqing who did not have a single soldier on the grassland! swept across the vast grasslands south of the Tianshan Mountains, beheaded his second uncle under the sword, and occupied half of Xinu's territory!

No one knew where the elite soldiers in his hands came from, where the abundant economic resources came from, and how he became the most powerful king of the steppe in Xinu in just a few months.

The situation changed too quickly, so that Dongtan was unexpected, Qiu Sheng sent cattle, sheep and horses to show goodwill many times, but they were all rejected by this arrogant Hu Hanqing, and even killed the Dongtan ambassador, without giving Dongtan any face, making Dongtan's plan difficult to implement.

If Dongtan wants to go to Xiliangguan, he must pass through Xinu, otherwise all his efforts will be in vain!

Zhen Yue rubbed the corners of her sour eyes, thinking of the battle situation on the front line and the difficulties of Ah Qiu, she was upset, Hu Hanqing's tribe intercepted the goods of the military station halfway many times, and Dongtan could only turn a blind eye and tie his hands and feet, which made Hu Hanqing's behavior rampant!

It is definitely not simple to become the most powerful tribe in Xinu in such a short period of time, it must be a strong strength behind it, who will it be? Not hesitating to provide economic military to assist the dying and struggling Yuancypriot barbarians? What exactly is the purpose?

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the rustling of the wind pulled back the complicated thoughts, and Xiao Hei spread his wings and flew towards the sky, blending into the night with the woman's reply, and disappeared into the dark sky like a bolt of lightning.

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The garden is brocade, carved and embroidered.

The courtyard is not big or small, with a long pool hall water corridor, which looks like an entrenched anaconda from a distance, and the deep courtyard is filled with rigorous footsteps.

The later it was at night, the stricter the guards in the Huainan Palace, and the shift would change every half an hour.

Su Yi was dressed in a light robe, the light fragrance after bathing emanated from the slightly open neck, and the few strands of broken hair with a hint of comfort, he leaned on the edge of the pavilion, holding the white jade wine jug in one hand, and yawning boredly in the other. (To be continued.) )