In the palace, it is bound to be turbulent.

Outside the palace, there is also an undercurrent.

Fu Jiuqing stood by the window, that was the direction of the palace, he pushed this one with his own hands, and he had already predicted the result.

"Childe!" Junshan entered the door to serve tea, and respectfully put the cup on the desk, "It's cold outside, it's better not to stand at the window, the young lady will definitely come back safely!" ”

Fu Jiuqing naturally knew that Jin Yue would come back safely, and he had already made plans for today when he intercepted this letter, so there was nothing to regret. This letter should be handed over to her to the Empress Dowager, after all, in the Empress Dowager's heart, she is the only child of Mrs. Murong and the only trustworthy person!

It is Jin Yue, and it is also Ah Luan, or rather, she is the carrier that the Queen Mother can make up for.

"Actually, this letter ......," Jun Shan hesitated, "You hand it over to the young lady, if you have merit in the future, it will be the young lady's, so as to help the favor and trust of the Murong Jiabo court, but the young lady may not think so much." ”

Fu Jiuqing's jade-like fingertips were gently placed on the edge of the window, the wind blew the fingertips purple, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his timbre was as calm as water, "What she can't think of, I think for her, what she can think of, I'll let her do it, isn't it good?" ”

If the Murong family's case wants to rise, it must first bring down the Yan Palace, and the key to the collapse of the Yan Palaces is not in Kyoto City, but in the military camp, whoever holds the military power in his hands has the right to speak in the court.

There will be an essential difference between men's way of thinking and women's way of thinking to a large extent, men are like bystanders, women are immersive, and if reason and sensibility cannot be balanced, success or failure is a predetermined result.

She is only in charge of the emotional, he is in charge of the rational.

"Aren't you worried? If the Yan Wangfu knew ......"

"She even sent that thing back to Princess Yan, isn't there just no way, so she knocks on the mountain and shocks the tiger?" Fu Jiuqing sighed and took a shallow sip of the cup, "The one from the Nanwang Mansion recently got too close to Fu Yunjie, what I asked you to investigate, how did you find out?" ”

Jun Shan narrowed his eyes, "I heard Jiang Tian say that before His Royal Highness the King of the South left, he deliberately went to the imperial doctor and asked the imperial doctor about the nine-tailed grass. ”

Speaking of this, Jun Shan didn't dare to say any more.

The cup was a little hot, Fu Jiuqing stared at the mist, and a trace of strangeness rose in his heart, and he always felt that something was wrong, "He...... Q: What does the nine-tailed grass do? ”

The spy asked carefully, and the doctor said...... His Royal Highness asked about the efficacy of the nine-tailed grass, and asked him if it could cure the disease of natural insufficiency, or the old injuries of many years. Junshan thought for a moment and bowed down to close the window.

The window was closed, but Fu Jiuqing felt that this cold wind, why hadn't it stopped? It was cold, pouring it straight into the collar of the clothes, freezing so cold that people shivered, as if no matter how thick the big air was, it couldn't cover the invasion of the wind and cold.

"Childe?" Jun Shan looked at Fu Jiuqing, whose face was becoming more and more pale, and was worried, "Are you okay?" ”

Fu Jiuqing's throat was astringent, "It's just a little cold." ”

Hearing this, Junshan immediately walked to the stove and used a copper pick to make the charcoal fire more vigorous.

Fu Jiuqing didn't speak, his hand holding the cup trembled a little inexplicably, and he felt flustered, and sat down with his sleeves after thinking for a while, "Junshan, go and call Qingjuan, it's urgent!" ”

"Yes!" Jun Shan was shocked in his heart, Childe had never been so nervous, especially when he deliberately mentioned the word "urgent".

Qingjuan frowned, and when he fell, he was really stunned, "Urgent? Did Childe really say that? ”

"Yes!" Jun Shan's face was pale, "Childe has always been strategic, and there are few like this...... A look like a mistake. ”

Blunder?

Qingjuan's good-looking facial features were screwed together, "If it's urgent, Childe should go to the guards outside the city, why would he send me?" Unless it's about the young lady, Childe doesn't bother to dispatch me! ”

Entering the door, Jun Shan's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, Gongzi still maintained the posture of Fangcai, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, as if he hadn't moved for half a minute, according to his observation of serving Gongzi for so many years, this is a sign that something is wrong!

"Childe!" Blue roll salute.

Fu Jiuqing looked at him with a tired expression, and in his ink-colored pupils, there was no light and no light, and it was cold and continuous, "Go to the border pass immediately and protect His Royal Highness King Nan!" If you encounter danger, don't care about anything else, just bring him out safely! Remember? ”

Qingjuan was stunned, "Remember, remember!" ”

But......

"Childe, Qingjuan's light skills are outstanding, but his kung fu may not be able to catch up, do you want to change someone to go to the border pass, in this situation, the Beilan Mission is still in Kyoto City, you can't leave people by your side!" Junshan advised.

Qingjuan's light skills are excellent, if you send him to find out the news, or secretly protect it, it is an excellent choice, but rush to the border pass...... It's a little inappropriate, if it's a military general or something else, it's more appropriate to sneak into the barracks.

"Just off now!" Fu Jiuqing's face was pale, and his slender fingertips pressed his eyebrows hard, looking very uncomfortable, and the whole person was a little weak, "Don't delay on the road!" ”

Aomaki saluted, "Aomaki can carry out Childe's orders, but ...... You'll have to give a good reason, after all, it's Aomaki's job to protect you, not to be too far away from you for too long, and nothing else. ”

"The king of the south is in trouble, life and death catastrophe!" Fu Jiuqing only has eight words.

As if it was an assertion of fate, Junshan and Qingjuan looked at each other in disbelief.

Nanwang and his son-in-law are friends of life and death, and all kinds of entanglements are well known to Qingjuan and Junshan. How many times has the Fu family been in trouble, it was the King of the South who mediated and secretly helped the Fu family and Gongzi to get through the difficulties, so these feelings must be returned, otherwise how can Gongzi go at ease?

"Bring him back alive!" Fu Jiuqing closed his eyes fiercely.

"Yes!" Qingjuan gritted his teeth in response, and immediately turned to leave.

After sending away the green roll, Junshan hesitated a little, bowed down and asked in a low voice, "Childe, is there something wrong with the slave?" I don't know if to ask? ”

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind!" Fu Jiuqing only has this one sentence, and there is no need to say anything else, Song Yunkui, Song Yunkui...... After all, it was his own carelessness, and things seemed to be a little out of control, but if he could keep Song Lie, the king of the south, it would not be too late.

The night was silent.

The palace is brightly lit, and the hearts of people outside the palace are not ancient.

In the Yanwang Mansion, he was even more frightened.

Looking at the maple leaf hair piece placed on the side of the candlestick, Princess Yan's whole heart trembled, "Isn't this, this put away?" Why did you run out again? ”

Fu Xiu's face was also pale, "The slave maid put it by hand, you can see it, princess!" ”

"But this ......," Princess Yan pinched the things in her hand, "take it out and take a look!" ”

This thing is like having long legs, running out of the locked box again and again, and then not going anywhere, just walking under the nose of Princess Yan.

Why is Princess Yan so nervous?

Because back then, this thing was sent to Jicheng as a token, and instead of Song Yunkui, the king of Yan, an order was issued to the officers and soldiers in the army!

See death, don't save!