Chapter 33 The battle situation is urgent, and Jin Chan is authentic
"Your Highness, Li Bo said that there is something to report to you, and he is waiting in the front hall now..."
As soon as the words fell, I saw the dumpling ball, writhing very reluctantly, revealing a small head with hairy squinted eyes..."Serving the main hall to change clothes..."
Xuan Die's jaw dropped in shock..."Master, Xuan Die is a relative..."
The man on the bed squinted at the knife: "Say, if you can't say anything important, you can go back to the furnace for me to rebuild!" β
β.... It's really inhuman...."After receiving another threatening look, Xuandie finally straightened her face and began to report on business...
"Yingyang County, Beiyu County and other 31 counties have declared war with the Longjia army, and there are currently about 680,000 horses and horses of the Longjia army who have been pinned down on the battlefields of the major counties, and there are 100,000 sieges of Jinjiang Pass in Longxian County, 30,000 in Yinguan, and 150,000 in Longmen Pass....." She paused: "They are all contained by our army." β
"Hmm," the voice of the response was very shallow, and she couldn't hear the joy and anger, Xuan Die glanced at the side of the little girl's face with great anxiety, and didn't see anything, only Jin Zhu, who was buttoning Ling Huxian's clothes, noticed the corners of her lips slightly raised.
"The imperial capital is now garrisoned with 13,000 men and horses, plus 30,000 dragon and witch guards outside the city, and the rudder has already found out the mansions and dens of various criminal ministers and traitors."
"Hmm..."Ling Huxian stroked her slightly wrinkled sleeves.
"In addition, the people of Heavenly Volcano Village said that Long Moyun had arrived in Fengqi City..." Do you want to go north from Tianhua City and exit from Jinjiang Pass to Tianye City? "I didn't answer, I just asked myself.
"Find a way to send a message to the Thousand Poison Pavilion and tell them all of Long Moyun's whereabouts, and also, he has been hit by a thousand threads, and he hasn't been able to make a good deal."
"Yes!" Xuandie clenched his fists and took the order, "Don't forget to collect the intelligence fee," ...... "is ......"......
"It's hard work," and suddenly the soft voice flattered Xuandie, who was about to leave: "Master, master, what did you just say??" β
It's so rare, is she finally comforted??
"Do you want to go to the Butterfly Killing Tower?" The little girl smiled smartly.
"No... No, no, master, you heard it wrong, and your subordinates will go. The panicked figure ran away, Ling Huxian looked at her back as she left, wanted to say something, but never spoke.
"Xuan Qing, you tell Xuan Die that after taking over the imperial capital, she will be allowed a three-month vacation."
"Yes.." Xuanqing received the order, and Jin Zhu tidied up the skirt for her: "Your Highness, do you still have something to say?" β
"Hmm.... But I can't say it..."She promised her master and kept her background a secret forever.
"Old slave, please say hello to Your Highness!" When Li Bo saw the comer, he quickly stepped forward to greet him. "Uncle Li, I returned home too late yesterday and failed to keep the New Year, so I will give Uncle Li a good old age today," Ling Huxian smiled and said. "Oh, Your Highness is really tormenting the old slave...."Li Bo was frightened, and hurriedly went to help her up, and the golden beads beside him smiled coquettishly: "The New Year is festive, and Li Bo also arranged to give everyone a red winter coat," "It's the New Year, and it's also very good." Ling Huxian praised it, walked to the main seat and sat down, and Jin Zhu immediately served tea to the two.
"How does Li Bo feel, how is this person?" She got straight to the point, and it was Steward Li who came for this matter that he suddenly admired: "Back to His Highness, His Royal Highness has a discerning eye, Lan Gongzi is really a rare and manufacturable material, the old slave handed over most of the affairs in the house and some miscellaneous affairs in the county to Lan Gongzi, all of which were handled in an orderly manner, if this person can be used by His Highness, His Highness will go out with peace of mind." β
"Alas," Ling Huxian smiled, but sighed: "It's a pity that the palace promised him five years, and it was only five years." Although Steward Li was puzzled, he also knew that he couldn't ask more. "The palace is ready to leave the house in two days, go to the imperial capital to preside over the recovery, and when there is news, General Tang and Prime Minister Hua Cheng will escort their father back to Beijing, you will explain the affairs of the county in the house, and return to Beijing with your father, after taking back the capital, the people in the palace will be rotated, you follow your father, I can rest assured." Steward Li was suddenly moved to tears: "The old slave will definitely live up to His Highness's high expectations..."
"Also," she put down the warm teacup in her hand and looked out of the hall: "Send someone to send some New Year's goods and winter clothes to Jinjiang Mountain on the outskirts of Tianhua City," Seeing Steward Li's somewhat puzzled eyes, she explained: "The martial artist of the main hall when he was young, the old predecessor of Ling Yechuan lived in seclusion there. β
The plan always can't catch up with the change, and early the next morning, there was a letter eagle fluttering and falling in Qinlan Curry, "Ah Ye, good boy," Ling Huxian suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, comforted the slightly anxious night, took off the letterbox, and gently pulled out the scroll of some scribbled notes, "The degree of freedom is rioting in the northern regions, Long Yi is looking for the inner part of the capital, slaughtering the people, and the city is afraid of the long streets and empty alleys. β
Ling Huxian took a deep breath, took a fire fold and burned the letterhead. "Can't wait any longerβ" She walked down Black Hawk's smooth back and went into the study to write down the military order. Night, go find Fengrui," the black eagle roared, spread its huge wings, and left like an arrow off the string.
"Jin Zhu, go and fetch the clothes that the main hall wears on weekdays." "Your Highness.. You..."Jin Zhu frowned and looked at Ling Huxian, who finally put on the girl's skirt robe, and still listened to the words and brought a neat outfit. "Yinzhu, go and call Xuanyuan Che."
"Is the capital in chaos?" Ling Huxian was putting on her coat, and a loud man's voice came from the door, turning her head, Xuanyuan Che was standing at the door wearing a big hat. "Hmm...""Leaving today?" "Hmm...," she tied to the reed, "I'm going to go to Beijing to have a look, otherwise, I'm really not at ease..."
"You want to leave me behind?" Xuanyuan Che raised his eyebrows and asked. The little girl silently confessed what she just wanted to say... Swallowed back to the stomach.
In the princess's mansion, Steward Li was directing his subordinates to dismantle the palace lamps decorated during the New Year, and the emperor, who was wandering outside, stopped, frowned and called Steward Li: "What are you doing?" What have they been torn apart? "Back to the emperor, His Royal Highness ordered everything to be removed..."Li Bo was a little embarrassed. The year is not over yet, and the Shangyuan Festival has not yet arrived, so I am in a hurry to withdraw these things. A pair of small hands grabbed the emperor's sleeve and shook it gently, "Father, let's go back to the capital to celebrate the Yuan Festival, okay?" To Huliang's surprise, he found that his daughter was dressed in a suite, and it was obvious that she was leaving again.
"Xian'er, I'm afraid it's unfavorable to fight at the end of the year." "Father, the snow disaster in the northern region of freedom, the continuous rebellion of the people, the time of day, the situation layout of the imperial capital, and the left-behind sons and ministers of the city defense are well aware, the location is favorable, the people of the capital are tortured, the people are angry, and the people, this fighter plane is occupied, isn't it heaven to help the ministers?"
Ling Huliang never expected that in less than two years, the situation had changed from the rampant Xia family to the passive situation, and what was even more terrifying was that he didn't know which wrong step he had fallen into such a calculation.
"Xian'er..." he glanced at Xuanyuan Che, who was also dressed in a suit, who was standing aside and waiting quietly for Ling Huxian, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you planning?" β
"The world," even though he had a premonition in his heart, Ling Huliang still wanted to hear her admit it in person. And she no longer hides her ambition to compete in the world, strategizing and winning thousands of miles, she has been seeking the world for so many years, and it is time to take action.
After a while, the emperor withdrew his scrutinizing gaze and nodded: "Okay.. All right.... My son has such a great ambition, and I will not say anything more. β
Go ahead...
Kicking the snow and chasing left quickly, leaving behind the hustle and bustle, the BMW traveled thousands of miles a day, and finally arrived at Jinjiang Pass, one of the six major passes in Longxian County on the fourth day!
"The siege is becoming more and more urgent," the afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the vast and lonely plain, outside the majestic and strong gate of Jinjiang Pass, is the camp of the Longjia army visible to the naked eye, she and Xuanyuan Che stood on the city tower, Cheng Lian, the general soldier of Jinjiang Pass stationed here, and Hua Ling, who led the troops to support, accompanied by him, and did not know how to send these two out of Longxian County.
Banner hunting, the cold wind howling, "Your Highness is going to get out of the customs, I'm afraid it's a little difficult... The camp tent of this besieger is almost five miles, and it is very dangerous to break out..."Cheng Lian's seniority in the battlefield is relatively old, and his words hit Ling Huxian's worries. "Is there a path?" Xuanyuan Che suddenly asked, which made Ling Huxian think of Long Moyun who had quietly left Longxian County: "Have you been in retreat for the past few days?" "Yes," "Nine times out of ten, there is a path that leads to the outside of the gate." β
As soon as Xuanyuan Che finished speaking, Cheng Lian seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "Your Highness, the last general grew up in this city since childhood, and I often hear the old people in the city say that there is a small temple called 'Jinchan Temple' in the pass, and it is rumored that there is a tunnel in the temple that can lead to the Jade God Mountain outside the city, which is already very close to Tianye City." β
The two looked at each other.
"General Cheng will lead the way," Ling Huxian nodded, quite curious about the tunnels of the small temple, Cheng Lian led the two of them down the city tower and headed towards the outskirts of Guannei.
The horses' hooves hurried, and soon they saw a small temple standing alone in the open space in this scarce forest, dilapidated and dilapidated. Cheng Lian dismounted and stepped forward to open the way, making Hu Xian and Xuanyuan Che look around this small broken temple, and they all had a sense of familiarity.
Throwing away these distractions, the two of them carefully looked at the ruined temple.
It must have been at least a long time ago, because there was no one to take care of it, even the beams of the house collapsed and dilapidated, and the architectural style was very different from the specifications of the current dynasty temple. "General Cheng, how old is this temple?" Xuanyuan Che brushed away the thick floating dust on the load-bearing pillar and asked. "Hui Gongzi, this... The last general didn't know very well, those old people said that when the older generation was just born, this temple was already dilapidated like this...."Cheng Lian smiled embarrassedly and answered truthfully.
The carving on the square pillar is vigorous and powerful, and there are faint dark lines that are faint, "This wood is a fine golden silk nanmu." He knocked and looked at Ling Huxian who entered the temple to observe, the temple was very simple decorations, only a jade sound clay sculpture was enshrined, and the traces of decay could barely see the former curtain incense burner. Xian'er, come! Xuanyuan Che, who was studying these woods, suddenly called Ling Huxian, pointing to the faint gold in the dark inscriptions under the floating dust. Look at these dark lines, ""Yes.... Phoenix?! To the surprise of Hu Xian, the cumbersome phoenix pattern was obviously a dancing phoenix, "And here..."
"Those words, they are all extremely ancient and so complicated, I don't know them..."She glanced at the carved words on them, and she couldn't recognize any of them, but such a dilapidated and abandoned temple was decorated with the most noble phoenix pattern and the fox pattern symbolizing the royal family of the dynasty, which was really incredible.
"Your Highness, I found it!" Cheng Lian's voice came from behind the Yuyin clay sculpture, and the two walked over, only to see a one-person-high doorway being opened by Cheng Ling, and the smell of decay and cold was permeated inside.