The summer days are very long, and the sun still hangs in the sky after the unitary time, burning people's hearts.

Shen Qiyuan rode a horse and galloped on Suzaku Avenue, his heart was as silent as ice.

Four hours have passed since Shen Anyan's disappearance.

Everywhere they searched for people and horses, but they found nothing.

Shen Qiyuan looked at the sycamore trees in the distance, and let out a long breath.

Bei Mo from the lookout platform rushed to him with impatient steps, "General, something happened." ”

Shen Qiyuan knew that something would happen, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

He reined in the horse that kept snorting, and looked down at Mobei, "Is it the prince?" ”

This is a question, but there is no doubt in the tone.

Mo Bei's heart trembled, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, his eyes were also sparkling waves, "The prince is waiting for the general in the official office in front of the palace." ”

The front division of the palace, the promotion of management officials, the examination of whether their style is clean and honest, for the protection of the country and the wind and rain of the officials, but if it is found that there are people who endanger the country, they can be cut first and then played, and they are known as the emperor's right-hand man.

"Is it coming so fast?"

Shen Qiyuan muttered, raising his eyes to look at the dome, the dim skyscape, the twilight red sun, did not bring a trace of coolness to the capital, but even more scorching, as if it was placed in a steamer, and his breath was wheezing and hot.

But Shen Qiyuan calmed down, and looked at Mobei with those gray eyes, "Do you know that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger?" ”

Of course, Mobei knew this, but he didn't know what this sentence had to do with the prince and the prince's invitation to enter the official office.

It's just that Shen Qiyuan didn't allow him to think, pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, "Withdraw all the troops on the lookout side, if I don't come out of the front of the palace after three moments, I will raise troops and enter the palace." ”

Mo was horrified, he looked around, and only then did he whisper when he saw no one: "General, are you going to rebel?" ”

Shen Qiyuan rolled his eyes lightly, and his eyebrows flew with a casual look.

"Isn't this move by the prince just to detain me for the crime of 'rebellion'? Since I have sent troops to the whole city, there is no way to maneuver, even so, if I don't sit on the charge, but I will become a king and lose a villain, and I will be convinced if I am defeated, otherwise I will become a Meng Jiangnu, where will I cry? ”

Mobei's heart fluctuated, and he was used to seeing the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, and he was so frightened at this time.

Seeing this, Shen Qiyuan's eyes narrowed, "If you want to retreat from the battle, you can disarm and withdraw at this time, I don't blame you." ”

"How is that possible?"

Mo Bei exclaimed, the panic on his face was strangled by the anger of the Jedi, "General, I have been on the expedition with you for more than ten years, and I have long regarded you as the closest person in the world, if I don't follow the general, who should I follow?" ”

Shen Qiyuan laughed loudly and muttered three times in a row, "If it's not someone I value, if that's the case, why be afraid." ”

After all, it's not difficult to ride a tiger.

Mobei's heart was clear, and he clenched his fists, so he turned over and summoned all kinds of soldiers to wait for the opportunity to move.

Shen Qiyuan's face was solemn, and he said: "The front division of the palace is working together with the front secretary of the palace, and my use of troops this time must have alarmed the sixteen guards of the imperial city. ”

Mo Beidao is, but the sword on his waist is getting tighter and tighter.

Shen Qiyuan's eyes flowed through Mobei like water, and he muttered, "There are also forbidden troops, they are all the emperor's personal soldiers, and there was an edict from this earlier, if there is a siege of the city, no matter who kills them, they don't even have to go through the Inspectorate." ”

Mobei couldn't help but think wildly, the emperor is now lingering on the sickbed, whether the forbidden army has been dispatched for the prince, if so, the chance of raising troops to attack the city this time is only one or two.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the high platform and pavilion towered into a huge shadow and pounced on him, as if to swallow him.

But even so, he still cheered himself up, learned the old lady's momentum, and took a sip, "What are you afraid of, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, he will rush forward with his head bored." ”

Shen Qiyuan narrowed his eyes, but raised his eyes for a moment, revealing a peerless smile, "The turmoil of today's dynasty is bound to reach the ears of the old lady, you send some people back to shelter, so that the prince will not hurt the old lady." ”

He spoke only to an old lady.

Mobei instantly understood and said yes.

Shen Qiyuan didn't snort, just nodded, "As for the fifth son, it is bound to become the target of the prince's efforts to eradicate it, you send a credible person to present this token to Concubine Duan and the fifth prince respectively." ”

As he spoke, Shen Qiyuan took out the letterhead from his arms.

The handwriting is crazy, the clouds cut the moon, and every stroke can be seen in the bones.

Mobei recognized at a glance that this was written by Shen Qiyuan himself.

It's just that when did the general write?

Did you anticipate today's events?

Miss Shen San will definitely be taken captive?

Will the prince use this to blackmail the general?

And are the general's actions just a feint?

Mo Bei didn't dare to think deeply, one or two speculations made his heart seem to jump to his throat, he took it tremblingly with his hands overflowing with cold sweat, but his eyes only dared to stare at the horse belly that was rapidly stirring.

There was a faint sigh from the person on the horse, and a tone like ice enveloped Mobei, "Go, today's night must be long." ”

Is it long?

Nature is long.

In this shadowy place, only the hazy crescent moon on the horizon showed a little light.

Shen Anyan didn't know what time it was, but the call outside hadn't sounded for a long time.

She didn't think that Shen Qiyuan would withdraw the troops, because she knew too much, so she had to think about the worst things.

For example, Shen Qiyuan was captured.....

We can't afford to wait any longer.

Shen Anyan lowered his eyes and firmly settled down, his restrained body and hands tossed and turned to the side, and the clothes rubbed the ground with a slight scratching sound.

Shen Anyan held her breath and listened to the sound outside, afraid that the person would turn around.

The anxiety in his heart urged Shen Anyan to twist his hand to reach the plain silver hairpin that fell from the top of his head when he was struggling with the man.

The heavy weight gave Shen Anyan a down-to-earth feeling, she exhaled, threw away the dizziness caused by the effect of the medicine, and cut the rope without saying anything.

The rope was not light and thin, but very thick, and Shen Anyan grinded his hands blood-red, but it was only broken by one or two points.

Shen Anyan was anxious, but his consciousness became clearer.

Her mind flashed through a lot of people, grandmother, Bian Niang...... In the end, it was Shen Qiyuan.

The person in the memory, wearing a wide-sleeved robe, walked in the breeze, and told her his feelings with a slow smile.......

Finally, there was a slight sound, and the rope broke.

Shen Anyan raised her wrist that was ground to a bloody blur, and the shocking wound made her heart sour, and tears filled her eyes.

But she had to endure the pain to untie the shackles on her feet.

The knot was extraordinarily tight and dense, Shen Anyan had already used up most of her strength because of Fang Cai's movements, and because of the medicinal effect, her untying of the rope became more and more sluggish, just like an old man's needle and thread, which could not be penetrated once in the scorching sun.

As she spoke, a faint shadow hung over her red satin robe.

It's like a stain.

Shocking.

Shen Anyan raised his head, and the man stood under the shroud of the moonlight, raising a bright smile, "Miss Shen San." ”