Feng Qingyan will stay in Anseong for three days.

On the afternoon of the first day, Shadow Wind entered Anseong with a team of secret guards and came to her on the orders of Ye Yunshen.

"County Lord, this is what his subordinates found out recently, and the prince said to hand it over to you." Shadowwind took out a few pages of paper from her body and handed them to her.

Feng Qingyan took it and swept it roughly, and what was written on it was some deployments, as well as information on various forces.

The deployment was given to her by Ye Yunshen, as for the information, according to Shadow Wind, they have already checked the forces that came to find Kyushu Ding this time, except for some things that are really unclear, the others are all recorded here.

It is not difficult to guess Ye Yunshen's intentions, Feng Qingyan understands in his heart that the so-called knowing oneself and knowing the other party can not be defeated in a hundred battles.

But the deployment that Yeyun Deep gave her ......

Things have changed, and she may not need them.

After looking at the surrounding dark guards, Feng Qingyan silently counted the number of people in his heart, then raised his hand to condense small beads, handed them to them, and reminded: "It's not safe in the city, you can distribute this thing to them, one per person." Remember not to get rid of it, or one day your life will be gone, and don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

They were standing in a mansion at the moment, and the dark guard was standing aside, wearing dark tights, with a cloak hanging down like ink behind them, and a delicate black mask on his face, covering the upper half of his face, with a serious and rigorous attitude.

"Yes." Shadow Wind answered, then looked at the group of Dark Guards and asked, "Did you hear that?" ”

"I heard you!" A group of guards replied in unison, their voices loud, still maintaining their previous posture.

Feng Qingyan smiled and nodded, handed the things in her hand to Shadow Wind, and she casually walked to the other side.

……

In the afternoon of the next day, when Ye Yunshen was discussing things with the Fourteenth in the study of the Xian Wang's Mansion, the Emperor of Nanyue suddenly sent someone to send an edict and called Ye Yunshen into the palace.

After entering the imperial study, Ye Yunshen looked at the man sitting on the dragon chair, he seemed to have changed a little, and he didn't look very energetic, and raised his eyes after he came in.

"Your Majesty." Yeyun saluted him in a proper manner, only this time he was no longer as respectful as before.

The Emperor of Nanyue looked at him, but said to Gonggong Lu on the side: "Lu Song, you stand down and close the door." ”

So, Gonggong Lu led a few little eunuchs on duty and the palace maids to retreat and close the palace door.

The light in the hall instantly dimmed a lot, and the Nanyue Emperor still looked at the night clouds, and only asked him after a long time: "King Xian, are you looking for Kyushu Ding?" ”

"Yes." Yeyunshen did not refute.

His expression looked a little numb at the moment.

"What are you going to do with you?" The Emperor of Nanyue sighed, with deep tiredness and helplessness.

"Your Majesty, the minister can leave at any time, and the reason why he doesn't leave now is just thinking of an old relationship with His Majesty." Ye Yunshen's behavior is very indifferent.

"Of course I do." The Emperor of Nanyue stood up from the dragon chair, "I asked you to think about it behind closed doors, but now that half a month has passed, you haven't thought of anything." ”

Ye Yunshen: "Because from beginning to end, the minister doesn't think he is wrong, so he doesn't need to think about it." ”

The Nanyue Emperor stepped down from the table and walked slowly towards him step by step: "If I say you are wrong, you are wrong. ”

Ye Yunshen: "Your Majesty, let the minister go, while we still have the last bit of friendship now, if not, the minister will follow what he said before, and protect Nanyue for the last time, after that, the minister and Nanyue will never have anything to do with it." ”

When the words fell, the footsteps of the Nanyue Emperor stopped.

The hall was silent, and there was silence for a moment, and suddenly he sneered, "Okay, then you will protect Nanyue for the last time." The night clouds are deep, this is what you said. ”

Ye Yunshen's head was still lowered, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were a little deeper under no one's sight.

……

Gonggong Lu has been guarding outside the main hall of the imperial study, he looked at the sky, it was already evening, just when he was thinking about whether to ask the emperor to prepare dinner, the door of the imperial study was opened, and someone walked out.

"His Royal Highness the Idle King." He bowed and saluted respectfully, but Ye Yunshen in front of him didn't even look at him, and walked out directly.

He knew in his heart that this idle king's temperament was a little indifferent, and he didn't think he was courting His Majesty.

"Lu Song, let's prepare dinner." The emperor's voice came from the main hall, with a slight exhaustion in his mood.

Father-in-law Lu responded: "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

……

After Ye Yunshen left the palace, he got into the carriage parked at the palace gate, and was silent all the way.

Fourteen looked at him and wanted to ask how it was, but when he saw him like this, he didn't ask much.

Immediately afterward, they drove away.

……

On the third day, another group of people entered Anseong.

There were five or six people in this group, they were wearing regular clothes, and although they looked like they were just ordinary people, if you looked closely, you could see that they were cultivators.

As they walked around the city, an old man with a compass in his hand, staring at the spinning hands on the compass, frowning, and patting it with his hand.

"Old Song, is this compass broken?" A young man stood up and asked.

"Nope." The elder known as Song Lao spoke in a deep voice, withdrew his gaze from the compass, and then he raised his head, his vicissitudes of life swept around, and slowly spit out: "There is a problem in this city." ”

"Huh? What's the problem? "Someone is curious.

"I didn't feel anything." Some people wondered.

"The specific old man is not very clear, and you have to find the problem before you can determine it." There was a touch of worry in Song Lao's expression, and he thought silently for a while.

The others kept looking around.

"In this way, let's split up and look for it, go around this city, and meet here in two hours, pay attention to the movements in the city, and don't let go of any clues, otherwise I'm afraid something will happen."

Hearing him say so seriously, several people couldn't help but be stunned, looked at each other, but didn't refute anything, and then searched separately according to his intentions.

Song Lao glanced at the direction they left, then looked at the compass in his hand that kept turning the pointer, and was about to walk forward, but when he glanced at it, he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone in front of him looking at him.

From a distance, he looked like a young man who was not very old, dressed in red, holding a jade fan in his hand, holding it in front of him to block half of his face.

But in an instant, the boy disappeared again.

Song Lao almost thought he was dazzled, but his intuition told him that it was definitely not, and there must be something wrong with it.

……

Today is the last of three days.

In the evening, Hei Lu found Feng Qingyan and brought news from Linyuan, saying, "Your Highness will not come to see you, but what you want will come as promised." ”

If it's as promised, then it's tonight.

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Author: Most of the cases in the future are still 2000 words in a chapter, I prefer this, a few cases increase or decrease, all the right of interpretation belongs to the author.