The border between the two places is full of gunsmoke, which makes the people unhappy before, and Song Zhancheng is even more anxious at the moment.

They are all in the Wing Country's 100,000 troops to suppress the realm, but they only know that they don't have the people who say this at all!

Who the hell is spreading the news!

Song Zhancheng rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and irritability, these few days can really be described as bad things one after another, which makes him quite a headache and anxious, Cheng Jingyun can't manage it for the time being, and he can't finish the things here.

"Is there any news from the people who sent out?"

"No, I don't know who is messing around."

The people below replied to Song Zhancheng, but they also had a headache, this 100,000 army is not a joke, who is releasing the news indiscriminately, now almost all the troops on the Hengguo side are pressing towards the side of the Yiguo, and they have to be forced to fight.

Especially the key is that there are not as many people on their side as there are, and they are very aggrieved, and now it depends on what Song Zhancheng will do, whether to send someone to report to Kyoto, or just mortgage the enemy army.

Song Zhancheng's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't make a decision for a while, but this was also something to do sooner or later, hesitating and wandering, if they really ordered to ask for help, then they might really be sitting on the 100,000 army, but if they didn't ......

Then they will definitely be attacked by Hengguo's soldiers, which is not what he wants to see.

Outside, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, the soldiers were fighting, the shouts were undulating, and all the soldiers on the front line had been sent, and now they were only here to protect them, but how long could this be stopped?

His heart sank slightly, and he immediately made a decision that he couldn't delay any longer.

"Pass on the king's order, quickly return to Beijing to ask for reinforcements, and attack ......"

The words were not finished, because Song Zhancheng found out......

His amulet is gone!

Song Zhancheng's eyebrows tightened tightly and touched his whole body, he always carried the talisman with him, and it was impossible for it to fall somewhere else or the Prince of Jin's mansion.

Song Zhancheng pointed to the person closest to him, "You go to the king's tent to look for it and see if there is a talisman." ”

The person being pointed out clenched his fist slightly, "Yes." ”

Song Zhancheng was a little uneasy, he always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong, this uncomfortable feeling had been with him since he came out, he thought it was because of Cheng Jingyun, but it didn't turn out later, this feeling faded, but now this feeling is suddenly even worse, and even a little flustered.

forcibly suppressed it, and then saw the person sent out just now come back and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, I didn't find it." ”

Clenched his fists, Song Zhancheng's eyes looked at Yiguo Kyoto from the gap where the main camp tent was lifted, his eyes were sharp, hoping that it was not his illusion.

Tsubasa Kyoto Imperial Palace Taiqing Hall.

The place where Song Jinghe was imprisoned, although it was just a prison but a prison, but it was not a prison but a place where you could eat and drink well, but it was not the same as before, there were few people, and there was only one personal eunuch to serve and live, living like a concubine in a cold palace.

This is not good, he was forced to rebel against the palace, and he was surrendered instead of doing so, he should be grateful to the emperor for still having a sympathetic and merciful heart, otherwise he may no longer be in this world now, but a lonely ghost in this world, unable to find a way to the next life.

But he is still unwilling, he is used to the golden clothes and jade food, how can he really be willing to stay in this place where birds don't, it's just that the meat is weak and strong, he can't get out without help, there is no reason to have no connections, so he can only be forced to accept it, and he can't resist.

Even if you are unwilling, what can you do, you are not like a lost dog who is still alive.

Yes, it is more uncomfortable for him to live than to die, seeing Song Zhancheng reigning in the world, watching Song Zhancheng and Cheng Jingyun and his wife have a deep relationship, he will feel dazzling and want to vomit, this is not what he wants to see.

The person above, the person who responds to every call, the person who is the Supreme of the Ninety-Five, should be him!

I have never repented, some are just disgusted with my failures, and that trace of guilt, and in the end I can't resist, so I am willing to be captured.

It still hurts to think about what happened before, and what they said is still very clear.

- You're just my auxiliary, you know!

- I know.

Haha, he knows! So all of this is just him looking at himself like a clown jumping beam! ……

In the cold of the night, Song Jinghe was carrying a pot of wine and lying on the bed decadently, laughing out loud with a slightly drunken face.

"Song Zhancheng!"

I don't know how many times I called out this name, every time I was full of hatred and complexity, hating why he did something and didn't tell him to make him blindfold like a bird in prison, complicated he didn't kill him all, complicated his words, made him feel guilty.

But what can I do! He......

"Who!"

The action of pouring wine in his hand suddenly changed direction and smashed it hard in one direction.

Suddenly, a man in black walked out from behind a thick pillar, holding the bottle of wine that Song Jinghe had just smashed over.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still so vigilant."

The voice of a young woman who seemed to sigh lightly and smiled with wisps of laughter, Song Jinghyuk's still vigilant heart suddenly didn't even bother to give the other party a look.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the woman in black said again, "Doesn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want to go out?" ”

Song Jinghe stuffed himself into the quilt and changed to a comfortable position to lie down, "I'm not His Royal Highness the Prince, Yun'er should change his name." ”

After a pause, he said: "What's the difference between going out and not going out, get used to it." "Endless taunts.

The woman in black put down the masked cloth, and what caught her eye was Wei Yun, who should be in the palace of Prince Jin.

Song Kyung-hyuk was not surprised by this uninvited guest at all, if he wanted to say surprised, it should be the first time.

It was not long after I was trapped in prison, and then suddenly a mysterious man broke in one night.

The shock brought to Song Jinghe was not small, seeing her come and go freely in the palace like this, and it didn't seem to be as powerless as he was imprisoned before.

If it's not that there is a sudden help from a master, then it has been ...... Hide.

Because of this, the little thought about her was also faint, he was afraid that he couldn't provoke this woman, she had been hidden for decades without breaking out, her forbearance was not comparable to ordinary people, and her purpose, he could naturally guess a few points.

A gentle laugh came, Wei Yun looked at the person lying on the bed who seemed to ignore everything, bent the corners of his lips, and slowly approached step by step, showing his royal temperament to the fullest.

"You really don't want to go out?" The whisper seemed to be a whisper between friends, and it seemed to be a very ordinary sentence, but it made Song Jinghyuk's body stagnate.

This stagnation didn't escape Wei Yun's eyes, and he laughed again, "It seems that our Royal Highness the Crown Prince is dishonest." ”

Song Jinghe sat up directly, his eyes were a little annoyed, "What if you can go out, what if you can't go out, I won't agree." ”

"No promise?"

"Don't promise what?" Wei Yun approached and looked down at Song Jinghe so condescendingly, which made Song Jinghe feel a pressure for no reason.

"I didn't ask you to promise me anything."

Song Jinghe closed his lips and was silent, every time he was taken away by this woman, his eyes flashed when he looked at her, and the bauhinia on his forehead seemed to be vivid and lifelike on her face, just like the heart that he was obsessed at the moment when he first saw her.

"If I say that Song Zhancheng is now sandwiched between two sides, now is your only chance to bring him down, will you still go out?"