Chapter 342: Yuan Langjun visits the princess's mansion at night

The news of Li Quanzhong's rebellion, Yuan Hui naturally received it, and it was faster than the six hundred miles of the imperial court, after all, the carrier pigeons used were passed through the pigeon stations arranged by Yuan Hui in various places in recent years.

In terms of communication, pigeon taming naturally has its convenient advantages, but what can be boldly used must belong to a non-governmental organization like Yuan Langjun's subordinates. In military and political affairs, the imperial court still uses the post transmission system, especially in the military, and the risk of using carrier pigeons is great after all.

I didn't feel too surprised, but I was a little surprised by the snake spirit's methods, after all, Yuan Langjun had been in Youzhou for so long, and he also knew something about the defense of the Great Zhou in Liaoxi. Destroying the Pinglu Army, capturing Yingzhou, and marching west along the White Wolf Water to Koutan Prefecture in a short period of time, behind this, without the support of the "Belt and Road Party", the Khitans alone would not be able to do it so quickly!

If Danzhou also falls, Li Qianzhong can directly invade the heart of Youzhou, and the situation will really be erosive. And this is not only a Khitan problem, but also the Xi people in western and eastern Liaoning, the Yan people and even the Murwei in the further north, are likely to be implicated. As for the Turkic slurp, it is estimated that its urine is going to be moved. On the contrary, the Tubo people are not necessarily, after all, their Zampu has grown up.

The Serpent Spirit is an organization...... also has the ability and means to stir up the storm and shake the world.

Yuan Hui's face was unchanged, and he returned home leisurely, his body swaying slightly with the march of the horses under his crotch. Yuan Langjun was not worried about military affairs, and the situation of fighting Li Yuanfang in the field today came to his mind.

In terms of flying and shooting, Yuan Fang is good, and there is an obvious gap between Yuan Langjun and Yuan Langjun. However, he handed it over directly, remembering the scene of being pressed and beaten by Li Yuanfang today, Yuan Langjun couldn't help but wrinkle his forehead.

In two years, with the growth of years, Yuan Hui's martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds...... But Li Yuanfang is even more open, it seems that the guy is moving towards his peak.

I don't know which is stronger or weaker than Li Yuanfang, the first master of the snake spirit, Yu Wenzhong? Motoro-kun suddenly remembered the shining spirit that still existed in the "impression".

In martial arts, you can't relax, you have to practice consistently! Yuan Langjun sighed silently in his heart, in terms of women, he has to be restrained.

When he returned home, he was greeted by a beautiful concubine, and in the face of Gentle Township, Yuan Langjun immediately put a certain idea behind him. Martial arts, enough is enough, with Yuan Langjun's identity means, there is no need to fight for the "first in the world".

In the house, after having dinner with Yun Gu, I enjoyed the "milk bath" of the maid in the house in the inner hall, the palace lady rewarded by the empress, and the training of Yuan Langjun, in terms of technology, naturally there is nothing to say......

"Master Hou, news from the palace!" After retiring from the servants, after confirming that there were no extra eyes and ears, Hu Wei put a note in front of Yuan Langjun's case and whispered.

"When was it delivered?" glanced at Hu Wei, this person took the position of the head of the Hou Mansion, and the transformation from the identity of a killer to a housekeeper was very smooth.

Put away all the edges and corners, at first glance, it is really decent, harmless to humans and animals. It is only after the person that those eyes reveal a shrewd color.

"Shen Shi."

He picked up the note, glanced at it, and set it on the candle and burned it to ashes. This is the message that Shangguan Wan'er took the initiative to transmit, naturally it is related to the rebellion in Yingzhou, and the great beauty seems to understand Yuan Langjun's thoughts, and has already recommended Yuan Langjun to the empress to go on the expedition.

Although there is a feeling of "coincidence", Yuan Hui still can't help but have more thoughts. Shangguan Wan'er...... Since being transferred away from Qianniuwei, it seems that it is rare to have a rare opportunity to have an in-depth exchange with this great beauty.

It's a little nostalgic, and I don't know if when a talented woman is lonely, she ever thought of him Yuan Langjun. Looking at this situation, there should be......

"Is there any new news coming from the Khitan?" Yuan Hui blew off the fly ash, turned his head to look at the fox danger, and asked.

His expression was very calm, he shook his head, and Hu Wei replied: "There are too few of us, and there is a big chaos in the western Liaoning region right now, and it is difficult to find out any useful news. However, Danzhou had not yet fallen, and the crusade made Zhang Jiujie lead the main force of the Qing border army to resist the pass. ”

"What about Pingzhou Thorn Shi Qiu Jing?"

"Everything works."

"The Interior Guard?"

"There was a cabinet leader who went north with a group of people."

After asking a few questions briefly, Yuan Hui thought about it for a while, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold arc. Looking out through the window lattice, the moonlight was shining in the courtyard, but it was not too late, and the curfew time had not yet arrived.

"Prepare the car!" A word of command.

Shrinking in an inconspicuous carriage, he slowly drove north, a distance of five or six miles, and went straight to Princess Taiping's mansion. Yuan Langjun visited the princess's mansion at night, so naturally there was something important to discuss.

First of all, I had an in-depth exchange, and I haven't had a skin-to-skin kiss for some days, which is also comforting. The duck sent to the door, Taiping naturally smiled at it, and the ups and downs of the movement, Her Royal Highness the princess was quite skilled.

Finally finished his "business", Yuan Langjun probably only spent a stick of incense talking to Taiping about the purpose of coming to the door, and then returned in style.

"Yuan Hui!"

When he came out of the inner courtyard, he was called by Dao's cold voice, and when he turned his head, it was Xue Chongxun, the eldest son of Taiping. This kid, thirteen or fourteen years old, is not short, and his appearance is not bad, at this time, his face is surging with anger, and he stares at Yuan Langjun with a resentful look: "What are you doing in the princess's mansion?" ”

This kid naturally asked knowingly. Paying attention to his angry gaze, Yuan Langjun frowned slightly, looked at him, a smile slowly bloomed at the corner of his mouth, hugged his hands, and asked, "What am I doing in the mansion, Xue ...... Childe, don't you know? Hehehe......"

Yuan Langjun's laughter was very hateful, looking at his expression, Xue Chongxun's eyes turned red all of a sudden, as if he was eager to devour people.

This kid, although he is not very old, is no longer a chick, and he has already tried the taste of male and female communication with the maid in the house. At this time, the scene of his noble and beautiful mother in the crotch of the man in front of him couldn't help but appear in his mind, and a strong sense of disgust swallowed his heart.

was teased by Yuan Langjun's words, and he was even more angry, and roared: "I'll kill you!" ”

After saying that, he hit Yuan Hui with a fist, Xue Chongxun began to practice martial arts since he was a child, although he had not grown up, he used his hands, but he also had some power. However, he was caught by Yuan Hui without accident.

Locking his shoulders and exerting force slightly, Yuan Langjun stared at Xue Chongxun, and said lightly: "Young Master Xue, such a move is too embarrassing for Her Royal Highness the Princess......

When it came to Taiping, Xue Chongxun's face was even more angry, his face was twisted together, and he couldn't tell whether it was more pain in his shoulders or the resentment in his heart.

His hand locked his shoulder bone, and slowly exerted force, to the extent that he almost pinched Xue Chongxun's bones. But Xue Chongxun couldn't hold back and didn't cry, although his delicate face turned obviously pale with pain.

The wrinkle between his eyebrows deepened, and let go of Xue Chongxun, Yuan Langjun couldn't really abolish him after all, and he was still in the princess's mansion. Sweeping his eyes, Xue Chongxun, who was sitting on the ground with his shoulders covered, Yuan Langjun let out a few sneers and strode away from his eyes.

The good mood was disturbed by Xue Chongxun, thinking about his performance, a killing intent surged in Yuan Langjun's heart.

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