The full moon shone with silver light, illuminating the entire Qujiang Pond, and Wu Yueya stood on the Eight Immortals Bridge, leaning on the railing, while enjoying the rippling moonlight in the lake, while devoting herself to the fragrance of lotus blossoms.

The wind blew disorderly, causing ripples in the lotus leaves under the bridge, and a figure flew onto the bridge, and soon it was entangled by another dexterous figure, and the two clashed for a moment.

The figure that flew on the bridge was unstable, and fell into the lake with an unjust fall, smashing out an unwilling sound of falling into the water, and it didn't take long for a wet figure to climb the bridge railing, and he could see very clearly in the moonlight.

"Your Highness, this Flying Flower Thief is too unreasonable!"

Zhang Heng sorted out his wet clothes, and it was cool to take a lake bath on a summer night, so he said with a slight hint of ridicule, and at the same time took off his shoes and poured out the water.

"Heh, this thief is His Highness's personal guard, of course he has to protect His Highness's safety!"

Chu Er said with a brisk smile, always with a tone of hanging, in fact, the hand pinned to the back had already begun to check the money bag that had been smoothed down from Zhang Heng's body, carefully figuring out how much money was in it, and more importantly, she was standing opposite the owner like this, and she was still confident, when she thought of this, she felt a special sense of accomplishment.

"Chu'er, you, always like skin!"

Wu Yueya looked at everything in her eyes, criticized Chu Er a little, and then looked at Zhang Heng, who stood up to check his body and seemed to find that he had lost his money bag.

"You don't have to look for it either!"

"yes, don't look for it, I'm here!"

Chu'er threw out the money bag, and then sat on the bridge railing casually, swinging her legs, and admiring the moonlight in the wind.

Zhang Heng took the money bag, pinned it to his waist again, and removed the bow and crossbow on his elbow, and at the same time threw out a small fish in his sleeve, let it fall into the lake, and returned to the embrace of the water.

After doing this, Zhang Heng felt a little more comfortable in his soaked body, and then reported.

"Your Highness, the army on the Lingwu side has gathered, and it is rumored that the crown prince Li Heng will not drive the expedition in person, and I heard that the Uighur side has also mobilized more than 100,000 iron cavalry, crossed Liangzhou, and passed the defense line of the Great Wall!"

"Stupid! 100,000 Uighur soldiers passed through the Great Wall like this, what did this Li Heng want to do? At the risk of being bitten back by them, such an important defense line in Liangzhou was opened! ”

After hearing the news, Wu Yueya immediately made an evaluation, the soldiers are not tired of cheating, there are only eternal interests in this world, there are no eternal friends, and the war is even more direct to reflect this, Lingwu wants to attack himself, which is inevitable, but it is inevitable that the Uighurs will bite back.

It seems that this imperial brother is far more stupid than she thought, no matter whether the Uighurs have a conspiracy or not, once they enter the customs, what they do in a large area of land is their freedom, Wu Yueya seems to have seen the scene of many villages being looted, it is really too undeserved, stupid sage imperial brother, once there is a civil war, it is their own people who bleed.

Hearing the princess's anger, Zhang Heng also knew that Li Heng's move was too successful and completely immature, and now Chang'an, the entire Tang Dynasty, as long as the princess takes over, it will become very good, but it will not be as dark as before, at least he can see light and hope, because he has to follow the steps of this highness.

"They can only attack from Weishui, and we must set up a position in Weishui and completely defeat them! The walls of Chang'an will not be completed until at least a year later, and the Uighur soldiers can only exert their combat strength if they cross the Weishui, but the Weishui is so long that they can only lay eyeliners! So, the general they led the army was Guo Ziyi? ”

Wu Yueya habitually analyzed, and at the same time wondered if Li Heng would let Guo Ziyi, a more powerful general, lead the army.

"Your Highness, this time Guo Ziyi seems to have been snubbed as a grain and grass transportation officer, and the pioneer generals are Wujin Axe and Wuzhani, the rising star of Yuanmen Erlong!"

Zhang Heng responded, his tone was very relaxed, because their opponent was not the veteran Guo Ziyi, but two newborn calves, who were still not afraid of tigers.

Wu Yueya faced the moon and showed a relaxed smile, this imperial brother is really stupid, no matter what your reason is, you actually removed the veteran Guo Ziyi, and this battle is basically in your hands.

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Lingwu, in the prince's mansion, occasionally there are lights flickering, and the light of the full moon makes the candle flame even more demonic.

Li Baoguo was resting in his ear room, he really didn't know if it was good or bad to return to the saint, but he had nowhere to go except here.

A few days ago, the saint said that he didn't want to see himself, and the saint really didn't think of himself in the past few days, he fell out of favor, and it felt really bad to fall out of favor, he suddenly remembered that when the saint was still the prince, he often went crazy, maybe because of the fall from grace, His Majesty did not visit the East Palace in person, and he did not summon the prince for decades.

Thinking of this, he felt a yin wind blowing from the window, like a cold silver ribbon wrapped around his neck, shaking out a spirit, Li Baoguo approached the candlestick, and lit another candle, the light illuminated the whole room, he felt a lot safer.

The dim light and the silver glow of the moon resisted each other, as if there was a tug-of-war, and in the end no one could resist the other.

Li Baoguo inexplicably felt a sense of sleepiness, his vision was blurred, he felt that the whole room was rotating, and in a clear moment, he saw a figure standing upside down in front of his eyes, as if some red liquid was splashing on his head that was upside down on the ground, flowing through his eyes that gradually solidified.

The assassin of the Tenth Alliance, Quicksand, ended Li Baoguo's tragic life in this way according to Li Heng's agreement, and then she turned around, glanced at the candlesticks lit by two candles, slashed off with a sword, and left in an instant, and it didn't take long for the entire ear room to ignite a fire, and the fire was monstrous.

On the tall building in the distance, Quicksand, dressed in streamlined black, quietly looked at the fire, his eyes numb, and the two black bands tied to his face danced in the wind, and the tip of the sword was always dripping with blood, bringing a solemn atmosphere.

Dormant in the night, quietly watching the servants who were busy putting out the fire, and when the fire was under control and the sky was slightly bright, the quicksand straightened up, and the blood at the blade of the sword had congealed into spots, confirming that the house where the target was buried had completely burned down, and then disappeared from the roof.

Calmly returning to the rudder of the Tenth Alliance in Lingwu, Quicksand placed the sword on the table and looked at a portrait on the wall, which was the target of her assassination and the reward of the saint, if she could not be captured alive, she would kill her.

Quicksand took off his mask, revealing a scarred lady's face, took a sip of water, picked up chopsticks, and flew towards the portrait, directly piercing the center of the portrait, which was the chest of the princess who protected the country.