mentioned this incident, Wang Zheyan was really worried in hindsight.

These Yan armies are getting stronger and stronger, and they have brought an indelible bloody feeling, and from a long distance, they are frightening.

He was really afraid that one day in the future, when he thought back to all this now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would shoot himself in the foot.

The winter snow and frost did not subside, and the ice cubes on the dead branches fell and fell to the ground, mixed with the whistling sound of the wind falling into his ears, making Qi Changrong's mind slightly dazed, and even more sleepy.

Qi Changrong had a slight coolness on her body, and the soup woman she was holding in her hand couldn't warm her cold hands, she seemed to have returned to a certain day in her previous life, and there was a familiar and distant loneliness in front of her.

She understood what Wang Zheyan meant.

He was afraid that she would raise a tiger, and one day in the future, this tiger might tear her flesh and blood in turn.

Not noticing Qi Changrong's distraction, Wang Zheyan continued to say worriedly: "Although Weichen believes in His Highness, he can't trust Yan Jun. ”

"The stronger they are, the more unfavorable the situation becomes."

"If you can, why didn't Your Highness choose the Jin army to come?"

In the end, Wang Zheyan finally asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time.

Obviously, you can use the soldiers of your own country to be more assured, why would Your Highness use the soldiers of Yan Country at the expense of the near and far?

He didn't believe that His Highness was coveting the 50,000 troops of the Yan Kingdom.

After all, after using up, these people still have to be returned.

In this way, on the contrary, His Royal Highness has trained some soldiers for others, so that they can survive the fittest, and all those who have stayed after countless battles are powerful.

Hearing Wang Zheyan's implicit questioning, Qi Changrong's thoughts were a little sluggish.

I don't know how long it took, just when Wang Zheyan thought that the prince of the East Palace would not answer this, she suddenly raised her head, there was no emotion in her eyes, but there was a faint smile on her lips.

"Has Wang Qing forgotten that when Gu proposed to go deep into the hinterland of the grassland, the Chinese military officials of the DPRK were all opposed? They think that loneliness is self-willedness, and they are unwilling to borrow troops from loneliness. ”

Speaking of which, even Qi Changrong herself is very helpless, it is true that she is the prince of the Jin Kingdom, but she is only the prince, with limited troops in her hands, and she can't make decisions about many things.

Before ascending to that position, if her father did not agree with her plan, if the civil and military officials did not agree with her plan, she would be completely useless, and although she would not become a loner, she would be hindered everywhere.

In the end, she had to settle for the next best thing and send a letter to Yan Beichen to let him fulfill his previous promise.

Hearing this, Wang Zheyan was shocked in his heart.

At this time, Qi Changrong, who glanced at him, vaguely guessed what he was thinking, and said: "Wang Qing doesn't need to panic, I remember that on the day of the discussion, Wang Qing was unwell and did not go to court. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zheyan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Vaguely remembering what had happened that day, he was suddenly grateful to another friend of the court.

Zheng Lunming.

The people of the Qin Heavenly Prison.

His friends in those days insisted that he had a bloody disaster, and let him close it for a while anyway.

In this way, he was absent due to illness.

Seeing that Wang Zheyan seemed to understand, the smile on Qi Changrong's lips became even more faint: "No one agrees with Lone's idea, so Lone can only find a way to gather troops by himself." ”

"Look, didn't Lone do it?"

"It only took 50,000 Yan soldiers to play with the barbarians of the entire grassland in the palm of their hands."

Looking at the faint eyebrows of the person in front of him, Wang Zheyan suddenly regretted his previous question.

He shouldn't have doubted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a guest, he must have already made a success in his heart, where do he need to remind him again?

Good intentions do bad things.

Wang Zheyan sighed slightly in his heart, stood up, and bowed his hand to Qi Changrong who was above him apologetically: "It's the micro-minister's words that are wrong, if the micro-minister has something to offend, please also ask the prince's palace to condemn the crime." ”

The Tang Pozi, who had lost her temperature, was put aside, and Qi Changrong stopped Shi Xia from wanting to change the water, and said to Wang Zheyan casually: "Wang Qing just asked casually, what's the offense?" Lone is not so cautious, and he is angry about this little thing. ”

"Your Highness has a big heart, which is beyond the reach of ministers." Wang Zheyan was ashamed and couldn't help but reflect on himself.

Is it that His Royal Highness the Prince's style of baring his teeth and retribution was too ruthless, so it will make him remember it vividly, and the slightest wind and grass instinctively tightens his heartstrings.

It's too much.

"Okay, you don't have to slap the lonely ass."

Qi Changrong half-narrowed his eyes, thinking back to the officials who had contradicted her at the beginning, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually lost his temperature: "After Gu returns to Beijing, those who are extremely cowardly and stand in the way of Lonely, Lone will find them to settle accounts one by one." ”

Although it does not cost people's lives, if those people want to reuse it, it is impossible.

Hearing this, Wang Zheyan didn't dare to say more, pursed his lips tightly, and only secretly lit a wax for those colleagues in his heart.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's vindictive nature has not changed.

angered His Royal Highness the Prince, where can you easily turn the page?

After sending Wang Zheyan away, the sleepiness in Qi Changrong's eyes appeared, and he yawned lightly, with laziness in his voice.

"Go and rest alone, and if anyone comes, don't tell you."

Hearing this, Shi Xia's face was full of distress, and he nodded again and again: "Your Highness, go ahead, the slave will guard outside." ”

The movement in the east room of the main courtyard disappeared completely.

Half an hour passed, and Zhao Yueqiu was still standing outside the West House, looking ahead with her eyes unblinking, as if she could see the eaves hidden behind the cloister through the corridor in front of her.

A moment later, the Barbarian Daughter came from outside, holding the lunch made from the kitchen in her hand, and gently reminded her.

The familiar gurgling sound came into her ears, Zhao Yueqiu came back from her contemplation, looked at the still thin maid in front of her, although she couldn't understand what she was saying, but she also understood that it was time to eat.

After a long time, Zhao Yueqiu walked back to the house.

Well, she could never be the Lord of that one.

Now, it seems that he can't be his own master.

After another half a month, the deserted city was very quiet for ten days.

Maxima came from a distance, and a black dot gradually approached.

Half an hour later, through the layers of snow curtains, an eight-hundred-mile urgent secret guarantee was delivered to Qi Changrong's hands.

Qi Changrong looked at it hastily, and then raised his eyebrows.

——The third prince of Chen was crowned the king of loyalty, and his body was severely poisoned, and he reached an agreement with him for half a year, Chen Guoshi built a shrine, and asked Chen Huang to increase taxes throughout the country, Chen Guoguo complained, and the national teacher's mansion experienced several assassinations, and the situation has not been curbed so far.

The person in the letter was Rong Mu, and the time was a month ago.

In other words, Chen Guo has been in chaos for at least a month.

"This Chen Sansi is really a bumpy fate."

After reading it, Qi Changrong threw the letter paper into the brazier, and let the shallow sparks rise, instantly swallowing the entire paper into ashes.

Seeing the deep smile between Qi Changrong's eyebrows, Shi Xia asked blankly, "This is a letter from Chen Guo?" About the third prince of Chen? ”

"Now Chen Sansi is a loyal king."

Qi Changrong corrected Shi Xia's name: "You should call him loyal to the prince." ”

"He's not dead!?" Hearing this, Shi Xia was surprised: "And he was also crowned the throne." ”

Qi Changrong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently: "Count him still has some ability." ”

"It's a bit of a skill." Shi Xia bowed his head and agreed.

If you don't have the ability, it is estimated that you would have been eaten in that place a long time ago, and there would be no bones left.

"Now that he has been crowned king, he must be very comfortable with the loyal prince." Shixia continued.

"You are wrong about this, Chen Sansi is highly poisoned and in pain, I am afraid that he will not live in a few days."

When the words fell, Shi Xia paused slightly, quite entangled: "...... It's better to die early and clean up early. ”

What is it like to be tortured by poison, Shi Xia has experienced a lot over the years, and in order to make the poison more sophisticated, she has not used herself as an experiment.

Qi Changrong shook his head and spread out another piece of clean letterhead: "Chen Guo's affairs will be put aside for the time being, it will be a new year soon, I have to write a congratulatory message, and you will order someone to send it back to Shangjing as soon as possible." ”

"Yes."

It had not been so quiet in the already chaotic steppe for a long time, and this suddenly deserted city seemed to have become a taboo for the tribes of the steppe, who neither had the courage to unite to uproot this city clean, nor could they turn a blind eye to it.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before they become the next target.

In such a frightening and worrying atmosphere, the New Year is quietly coming.

In the deserted city, Qi Changrong survived another New Year.

……

On January 13, Junchen led the rest of the generals of the Junmen and 100,000 iron horsemen to enter the hinterland of the Liang Kingdom from the East Third Road of the Liang Kingdom, and broke through the imperial palace of the capital city in one fell swoop, and beheaded the Liang Emperor under the horse.

In the battle of Jin Liang, the country of Liang was broken and defeated.

So far, in the map of Shikoku, there is no trace of the cool country.

Soon after, the Old Liang Kingdom was incorporated into the Jin Kingdom.

And on the day the city broke, a bright red figure unexpectedly became a nightmare for all cool people.

Occupying the palace of Liangguo, Junchen first went to the treasury to search for a lot of treasures according to the usual practice, and then sent an order to the deputy general to transmit the news back to the Jin Kingdom as soon as possible.

As the strategist of the Junmen, Zhou Shiren can be said to have been in the limelight, since the moment Junchen laid down the capital of Liangguo and beheaded the Lianghuang Emperor again, the smile on his face has not disappeared.

In the end, even Shen Cong'an couldn't stand Zhou Shiren's swagger, so he could only sigh with his forehead, disdainful of being in the same league with him.

After capturing the capital, Junchen had no interest in the splendid palace, and only ordered people to occupy the palace before finding a suitable place to live and repair it temporarily.

Zhou Shiren followed alongside, and his mouth never stopped.

"Successfully conquering a country, the general is now a person who can go down in history, the prestige of the monarch has risen again, and no one in the four countries can match the general, which is really gratifying."

Hearing this, Shen Cong'an corrected on the side: "Brother Zhou, from now on, Liangguo will be removed from the list, and it will no longer be the Four Kingdoms. ”

Zhou Shiren suddenly realized, and even smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth: "It's extreme, it's extreme." ”