Zhen Liancheng, who was dressed in white, raised his hand to lift the sedan curtain, and looked up at the two golden characters on Lanling City.

Under the sun, the word Lanling on the city wall was so gorgeous that it was dazzling, Zhen Liancheng couldn't help but close his eyes, but the past was full of glitz and glitz that had penetrated into the bone marrow, and when he closed his eyes, he only felt that the house was full of firelight, and the crying and screaming came to his face, so shocked that he immediately opened his eyes again.

At that time, he studied art in Shouyang Mountain and escaped with the name of Xuanweizi; Now, he has finally learned to go down the mountain, and what awaits him is the great prince of today's saint, Ye Nanfeng.

Ye Nanfeng waved respectfully at him: "Young Master Zhen is not harmed, but he is still willing to return to his homeland?" "Shouyang Mountain is in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the homeland that Ye Nanfeng refers to refers to the dynasty before the current empress seized the throne - the Tang Dynasty. Da Zhou is the name of the country after the empress seized the throne.

Zhen Liancheng smiled slightly, and looked at the bloodstained prisoner car behind Ye Nanfeng: "Liancheng has been longing for his homeland, and now that he is going down the mountain, he naturally wants to go home." ”

Ye Nanfeng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, personally opened the curtain of the car, and watched this Xuanweizi's closed-door disciple slowly walk into his chariot.

Zheng Youwei is right, Zhen Liancheng is the Zhen family, Zhen died after angrily scolding the empress in the middle of the year, and the empress was angry and punished the nine clans of the Zhen family, Zhen Liancheng will definitely take revenge.

Whoever gets the Xuanwei Zi wins the world.

got the high disciple of Xuanweizi, he just asked for the throne regardless of the surname Zhou or Tang, it shouldn't be difficult, right?

Ye Nanfeng looked at Zhen Liancheng, who was a little distracted when he opened the sedan curtain, only to see that his long black hair on his sideburns was blown up by the wind, revealing his pale and sickly clear face, only his expression was unmoving, and he couldn't figure out his mind for a while, so he could only cough lightly and said slowly: "Young Master Zhen, now you have arrived in the imperial city......

Zhen Liancheng turned his face, his handsome face was calm, and a faint smile flashed on his lips: "It's time for Liancheng to go to the prisoner car." ”

Lanling City is still covered with Jinghua, and the prisoner car that drove into the city was bloodstained, lined with the young man in the prisoner car in white Shengxue, like a celestial man, the wheels rolled through the imperial road of Lanling City, and the pedestrians kept stopping to watch, mixed with the whispers of the onlookers:

"Isn't this Zhen Xiang's little son?"

"I heard that the eldest prince captured him and dedicated him to the current saint!"

"God is pitiful, the century-old Zhen family is really going to be broken......"

"I want to be the eldest son of the Zhen family back then, the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world......"

"This little son of the Zhen family looks very much like the eldest son of the Zhen family!"

……

Ye Nanfeng sat alone in the carriage, the corners of his lips curled happily, and he secretly began to think in his heart.

Fu Huanqing suffered a defeat, and Jia Dongfeng was suffering the wrath of the saint.

For example, he found the last blood of the Zhen family.

Even if Zhen Liancheng doesn't do anything, with his appearance that looks like Zhen Lianbi, he can't ensure that Jia Dongfeng doesn't make trouble.

As long as Jia Dongfeng is in trouble, her position may be shaken.

Speaking of which, his defeat to Jia Dongfeng was just one more thing.

Otherwise, in terms of scheming and scheming, how could Jia Dongfeng be his opponent.

A little girl who has been bullied and raised by herself since she was a child, why was she named the crown princess by today's saint, and it is not that as soon as the current saint ascended the throne, she couldn't wait to change her mother's surname and win the favor of the saint.

If it weren't for the old ministers in the court, I really wanted to change my surname......

Ye Nanfeng's mind drifted uneasily, and he didn't notice that he had arrived at the Huangji Gate. The doorkeeper called him twice, but he still didn't come back to his senses.

"Your Highness." The chamberlain of the Imperial Gate cautiously called Ye Nanfeng again, "The Imperial Gate has arrived." ”

Entering the Huangji Gate, no one is allowed to ride a horse in a chariot, Ye Nanfeng retracted his mind from his long thoughts, helped the inner servant's men get out of the car with a smile on his face, and cursed secretly in his heart, what the hell, sooner or later I am also the one who can gallop a horse and whip in the Huangji Gate at any time.

When he was secretly slandering, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves stepping on bricks in front of him.

Suddenly, the man who could gallop his horse and whip in the forbidden place ran to his nearness.

A white horse with a long mane fluttering against the wind, and the person on the horse was wearing a dark cicada wing gauze skirt decorated with cloud dragon patterns, and the golden steps on his head were shining in the sun, and his appearance was extremely beautiful, like a budding black peony, revealing a kind of indescribable beauty. However, he wore thin armor over the gauze skirt, carried a longbow on his back, and a tube of white feather arrows on his left shoulder, and his white jade wrist was slightly drenched with sweat and white light, which added a layer of solemnity to this glorious beauty.

Seeing Ye Nanfeng and his party, the person on the horse raised his eyebrows, saw the prisoner cart behind him and the young man on the prisoner cart, his expression was slightly clear, and then he turned over and dismounted neatly, and arched his hand casually: "Brother Great Emperor is really powerful, the remnants of the Zhen family have been found by you." ”

"The royal sister is serious, it's not the mother emperor who is wise, I'm just ......"

"Joy returns to the dynasty today, our brothers and sisters will come to Japan for a long time, and we will talk about it another day." Before Ye Nanfeng's words were finished, Jia Dongfeng frowned, couldn't bear to raise his hand to interrupt, and then jumped on the horse again, without looking at them again, and galloped towards the Huangji Gate.

Zhen Liancheng, who was standing in the prisoner car, took a deep look at the back of the galloping horse, and from beginning to end, she didn't look at him more.

Ye Nanfeng, who was standing outside the carriage, snorted: "The general of the defeated army, I also go to see it, it's really stupid to die." Then he frowned and glanced at Zhen Liancheng.

Jia Dongfeng didn't seem to care much about Zhen Liancheng......

I worked so hard, I heard that Xuan Weizi was going to let a master disciple go down the mountain, and waited at the foot of Shouyang Mountain for 90 days to get Zhen Liancheng back, did he just want an old mother to simply click him?

"Your Highness?" The waiter who helped him get out of the car glanced at Ye Nanfeng inquiringly.

Ye Nanfeng came back to his senses: "I know, I'll go to see the saint." ”

has entered the Huangji Gate, and there is no turning back. In fact, for Ye Nanfeng, it doesn't matter whether Zhen Liancheng has the space to display his talents, and it doesn't matter if he dies or not, there is only one thing that matters: whether he can bring down Jia Dongfeng and become the crown prince.

Zhen Liancheng closed his eyes again, he is also a person who has no way back.

The whole people died tragically, and he was left alone.

"His Royal Highness the King of the South came down by coincidence, His Majesty is just free to see you." Su Wanxin, who had served the Holy Emperor for many years, smiled at Ye Nanfeng, who was asking to see the Holy Emperor, and led him into the side hall of Rende Palace.

"Mother Emperor Sheng'an, sons, sons and daughters have caught the remnants of the Zhen family, and they have come to report to the mother emperor, how to deal with it, and ask the mother emperor to show it!" Ye Nanfeng entered the hall, walked quickly in front of the Holy Emperor, bowed down and bowed, and said quickly and urgently. Not a word can be wrong, Zheng Guangyuan specially explained.

"Oh, you found Zhen Liancheng?" The Holy Emperor was dressed in half-worn regular clothes, unable to hide her graceful demeanor, she raised her eyes slightly, and glanced at Ye Nanfeng, but her expression was calm and unwavering.

Although Ye Nanfeng hung his head, he could still feel the exploration meaning of the Holy Emperor's eyes, and his heart tightened. The empress has always been very thoughtful and ruthless, and she has other associations in case of life...... At this moment, the strings in his brain were tight, and under the nervousness, he forgot Zheng Youwei's cautious advice, and quickly swallowed his saliva and explained: "Erchen met him at the foot of Shouyang Mountain, and he went down the mountain by himself, and Erchen brought him back." ”

Saint Emperor Jia Yi closed his eyes and was silent for more than a moment before he said slowly: "Empress Xuan." "Obviously, Ye Nanfeng is lying, if Xuanweizi's senior disciple is bumped into by him so easily, then he is not a senior disciple taught by Xuanweizi. It doesn't matter, though.