Chapter 20 Bloody Rain and Spring in the Garden
At this moment, Xia Wanyi felt that she was not only passionate, but also had the temperament of a king. In fact, he knew that he was a **silk, and it was impossible to have this kind of temperament when he crossed over from a **silk, so the consciousness of the prince Xia Wanyi in his previous life made him like a king.
And Xuanyuan Yu was also very excited when he heard Xia Wanyi's words.
Since ancient times, who doesn't want to make a contribution, who doesn't want to live through the ages?!
Therefore, Xuanyuan Yu is looking forward to the day when he gallops the world with Xia Wanyi and sweeps the Quartet.
After Xia Wanyi withdrew his hand, he said: "According to the confession, this old fox actually ambushed so many people around the Rigui Cliff, and he was not afraid that the palace would fall to death, so that he would waste so much manpower, it seems that he is really well-intentioned." β
Xuanyuan Yu shook the sword in his hand and said, "Prince, otherwise, we will take advantage of the darkness tonight to take down all these assassins who are ambushed around the Rigui Cliff. β
Xia Wanyi smiled and said, "Since they want to play, let's play big." Send troops into an encirclement from five miles away to the center of the Sunrise Cliff, find the assassin, kill! β
Xuanyuan clasped his fists and said, "Weichen will arrange it now." β
"Wait." Xia Wan stopped Xuanyuan, who was about to leave, "In addition, send people to protect the villages around the Rigui Cliff, this palace doesn't want to receive news that any villagers have been kidnapped or injured." β
Looking at Xia Wanyi, who has always been benevolent and moral, Xuanyuan nodded heavily, as if he had promised, and then took the order to retreat and arrange.
"Hoo ......"
Xia Wanyi exhaled a breath and said secretly in her heart: "Bloody rain and bloody wind!" I've only been here for a long time. β
It turned out that the moment Xia Wanyi and Murong Jia left the court, someone paid attention to their movements.
And when they did not return for two nights, the behind-the-scenes commander arranged for men and horses to ambush at the foot of the mountains around the cliff before dawn, and once they discovered their whereabouts, they would immediately assassinate them.
If the assassination was successful, the assassin's instigator reported to Emperor Xia Yongmei that the nearby villagers did not know Taishan and had killed the crown prince and princess by mistake, and wanted to take the opportunity to stir up trouble between the emperor and his people, causing trouble for the imperial court, and then forced Xia Yongmei to abdicate and sit on the throne of the emperor himself.
In the face of such an enemy, Xia Wanyi couldn't help but be ruthless.
He deeply understands that in this world, being soft on the enemy is cruel to himself!
At the beginning of the founding of the country, Xia Taizu established four acropolises in all directions of the capital to defend the capital, and the emperor personally appointed the county guards to manage them.
Although each acropolis was guarded by 10,000 elite soldiers, and there were 20,000 guards and guards in the capital, the Xia Kingdom had prospered for a hundred years, and once a coup d'Γ©tat occurred and caused a bloody conflict, the impact was immeasurable.
In Xia Wanyi's opinion, how can his own things be handed over? Even though he came from the 21st century, he could occupy the body of the emperor's son, so he had to put himself in the position of the prince to look at the problem.
Chinese history has always been divided into a long period of time, and a long time has been divided into development. Now, this land, which is also known as "Shenzhou", has been divided for a hundred years and has maintained a relatively stable situation.
"Is it time for it to start changing?" Xia Wanyi looked at the sky.
Above the sky, the sun is shining, the clouds are like water, and a few birds are chasing and playing.
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In the side room, Murong Jia had already woken up and was sitting on the edge of the bed.
When Xia Wanyi pushed open the door and walked into the room, she saw that Murong Jia's face had improved.
walked up to her and sat down, Xia Wanyi hugged her into his arms.
"Prince, how long has the concubine been in a coma?" Feeling the warmth of Xia Wanyi's embrace, Murong Jia asked softly.
After sorting out Murong Jia's somewhat messy anger, Xia Wanyi said with a smile: "It's only two hours." If you don't wake up, I'll take you back to the palace in bed. β
Murong Jia sneered.
"By the way, the prince, when I just woke up, I saw the four treasures of the study room on the desk in this room, so the concubine drew a picture."
Unexpectedly, Murong Jia, who is at the goddess level, is still a Danqing master!
"Come, help you over, let's go see your painting together."
"The concubine can go by herself."
"Look at your talk!" Xia Wanyi hugged Murong Jia.
Murong Jia was caught off guard and exclaimed.
"Isn't the prince physically exhausted, how can he pick up the concubine now?"
Xia Wanyi shrugged and said: "Imperial Doctor Qian prescribed a dose of medicine to the palace, and ordered his subordinates to fry your medicine at the same time, you are so much better, let alone me." β
Murong Jia said: "The prince can still shrug his shoulders while holding his concubine, it seems that it is indeed good." β
Raising his eyebrows, Xia Wan looked at Murong Jia and said, "Why don't we exercise and see how the physical strength of this palace is recovering?" β
After hearing this, Murong Jia, who had tasted the things of men and women for the first time, still blushed shyly.
Xia Wan deliberately "popped" on her face, kissed her, and then smiled and hugged Murong Jia to the desk in the room.
After putting Murong Jia down and helping her sit on the chair, Xia Wanyi walked to the painting.
Eyes on the painting, a young man in the mountains stands on a stone platform, carrying a medicine basket on his back, holding a medicine hoe in his hand, standing on a mountain cliff and watching the sunset.
The young man's eyes were full of melancholy, worry, and even a little despair.
"Sunrise Cliff?" Xia Wanyi exclaimed after seeing this vivid painting.
Murong Jia nodded, not denying it.
"This young man is standing on the edge of the cliff, and the stone at his feet is not the same as the big stone platform on which the big stone stands?" Xia Wanyi pointed to the painting and said to Murong Jia, "It's really expressive." β
Murong Jia smiled and said, "It's not that the prince doesn't know that the concubine is a Danqing master. β
Xia Wanyi smiled, but said speechlessly in her heart: "In my previous life, I didn't leave the information of Murong Jia to me, and Yaya almost wore it!" Pit goods! β
Murong Jia looked at Xia Wanyi: "The concubine has an idea. β
"Oh? What's the idea? Xia Wanyi became curious.
Blinking her beautiful eyes, Murong Jia said, "The concubine wants to find a few skilled stonemasons to carve this stone on the Rigui Cliff into the appearance of the young man in the painting. β
Xia Wanyi glanced at the painting, and then clapped her hands.
"Later, when we return to the palace, we will play this matter, and ask my father to order you to supervise it."
Murong Jia nodded and said, "However, this matter is related to folklore, and it may be necessary to announce the capital to the capital, and there is not much opposition." β
Need this?! I don't know about Xia Wanyi. But that's okay, it's better to respect public opinion than to go your own way.
Rolling up the painting, Xia Wanyi said: "It's not too early, we should go back to the palace." β
Then he looked at the clothes he had worn for two days, and there were still a few holes, which was really against his identity, so he said: "But before returning to the palace, we have to change the clothes on our bodies." β
Clapping his palms, two guards walked in outside the door. One is holding a set of princess palace clothes in his hand, and the other is holding a set of prince [palace] clothes in his hand.
"Put it on the bed." Xia Wanyi commanded.
The guard put his clothes on the bed, stepped back, and closed the door by the way.
After clearing her throat, Xia Wanyi hugged Murong Jia again.
Murong Jia realized what was going on and buried her head in Xia Wanyi's arms.
Soon, the wing room was full of spring.
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