On the dragon case, there are still a lot of twists and turns waiting for him to review, civil and military officials, and they are also looking forward to the new emperor returning triumphantly as soon as possible, and the harem, there are still a lot of elder brothers' concubines, waiting for him to go back and deal with it.

He can't go back to the days when he was unruly, idle clouds and wild cranes, and now, big and small things have to wait for him to deal with, half of the rivers and mountains are in the hands of Beiming, and it is also a problem to take them back.

He asked himself, could he leave it alone? Can you ignore it?

But when he saw the soldiers outside, enduring the harsh winter and cold, and still holding on to the city, he had no choice but to dispel the idea of escaping in his heart.

It's weird, he has the blood of the Linlang royal family, although there are many male heirs in the Linlang royal family, but there are few who are enough to seize power, and the only few first-looking princes were also dealt with by his brother Lang Xiaochen.

On his shoulders, he shouldered the safety of the people, and suddenly, he felt that he was really too stupid at the beginning, it turned out that the emperor was not so easy to be, and there were too many things to worry about, so much that he had no time to take care of his personal life and emotions.

The wind, scattering his green silks, wisps by wisps, danced in the air, and he, still standing there, refused to leave.

In the Xuanyuan barracks, Murong Qianran's mind kept wandering and hesitating, and in the end, she decided to tell Bei Ying Hanxuan about her possession of the artifact.

Bei Ying Hanxuan's mind is indeed very shrewd and intelligent, she didn't want to use him, but the current situation is indeed very unfavorable to her, although she defeated the Hazaqi clan, but the battle of Gusu City has somewhat hit the ambition of the soldiers, so she must do something that can reinvigorate the morale of the army, and the only way to do this is to turn defeat into victory.

She has never led troops, nor has she ever fought, although she has killed people, but it is only between her thoughts and high unhappiness, not the need for wisdom, although Xuanyuan Che is also an emperor, but when it comes to real materials, it is definitely not the opponent of the Northern Darkness Hanxuan.

That's why she decided to take advantage of the North Stygian Cold Xuan.

After making a decision, Murong Qianran said: "Actually, whether Xuanyuan Che comes or not, it will not prevent me from doing what I want to do, as for the reason, it is because I also have the artifact of the Hasaqi clan, and it is more advanced and powerful than theirs."

When she finished speaking, the evil face of Beiyin Hanxuan quickly turned sharply, from the initial shallow smile, to surprise, and finally covered with excitement, he flickered, flashed in front of Murong Qianran, raised his arm, pressed on Murong Qianran's shoulders, and said with some excitement: "Really? How did the lady get it? Does the lady know how to make this artifact?"

Bei Ying Hanxuan asked three questions in a row, so that Murong Qianran didn't know where to answer.

Really? Seriously, how do you get it? It was because she sacrificed the man she loved the most that she got it.

But it was impossible for her to say these to the North Styx Hanxuan, so she concealed her sadness, brushed off the arm of the North Styx Hanxuan, walked to the desk, and took out a bronze object from a corner, which was the firebird she made.

She turned around, raised her arm, pointed the muzzle of a foot-long gun at Bei Ying Hanxuan, and smiled weirdly: "You know what? Even if you are 100 meters away from me, I can still kill you, and its power is not inferior to that of a bow and crossbow, and the accuracy of a bow and crossbow is 100 meters away, but this thing is a hundred shots."

Beiming Hanxuan was obviously shocked by Murong Qianran's move, he laughed dryly, and looked at Murong Tianran a little unnaturally, "Since the lady has said that this thing is so powerful, the lady should not hold it in her hand, so as not to .........."

Before he finished speaking, he only heard Murong Qianran laugh twice, shook the firebird in his hand, and said with a smile: "Look at you, this thing has not been insured yet, and it will not go off."

Seeing that she was not holding the firebird at him, and hearing what she said, his curiosity was aroused for a while, he walked quickly in front of Murong Qianran, pointed at the firebird, and said in surprise: "Lady, how did you get this thing?" Is it really that powerful"?

"As for how to get it, forgive me for not telling you, but you must not underestimate its power", Murong Tianran finished speaking, and walked towards the outside of the tent, but in her heart, it was extremely uncomfortable, Bei Ying Hanxuan, the real pot is not opened, knowing that she is very sensitive to this kind of topic, as long as she mentions it, it reminds her of the night rain.

"Bang ........", there was a loud bang, and when Bei Ying Hanxuan rushed out, he only saw a faint green smoke coming out of the muzzle of the firebird, and Murong Tianran blew his mouth and stretched out his hand to point at the air.

Bei Ying Hanxuan looked in the direction of Murong Qianran's finger, and a white object fell downward, "What is that?" How does it look like a flying pigeon"?

"Pop ......", as soon as Bei Ying Hanxuan's words fell, a pigeon with a body dyed purple red fell heavily on the ground, splashing dust.

Murong Qianran motioned to the soldiers beside him to pick it up with his eyes, and after the soldiers understood, he quickly ran over, picked up the pigeon, and held it with both hands.

Beiming Hanxuan was anxious for a while, and walked over curiously with the other soldiers, only to see purple-red blood flowing from the pigeon's abdomen, but because it was winter, the blood that flowed out quickly froze into ice.

"It's okay, let's all disperse", Murong Tianran glanced at the soldiers gathered in a group, waved his hand and said.

The soldiers had doubts on their faces, but they couldn't disobey the order, so they had to disperse, but Bei Ming Hanxuan still stood there, looking at the pigeons for a long time.

"You, take the pigeon into the camp tent", Murong Qianran was afraid that Bei Ying Hanxuan's move would attract the attention of the other soldiers, so he raised his arm violently, pointed at him and shouted, After speaking, he turned around and entered the camp tent.

Beiming Hanxuan also came back to his senses, took the pigeon from the soldiers, and entered the camp tent with his head bowed.

"How? Is there any place for such speed and power to be superior to that of the Hazachites"? A smile appeared at the corner of Murong Qianran's mouth, and her blood-red eyes were also full of pride, she looked at Bei Ying Hanxuan and kept staring at the pigeon, and asked.

"Gao Ming, Gao Ming, Gao Ming", Bei Ming Hanxuan pointed to the pigeon, the charming peach blossom eyes were extremely excited, and he couldn't stop admiring.

"This is absolutely more than that of the Hazachites, and if all the soldiers had one, they would be unrivaled in the world."

"From the lady going out, to shooting this flying pigeon, to going out for the husband, it is only a blink of an eye."

"This item costs a lot, and the materials are not easy to come by, and in my place, there are only twenty handfuls, but I have others, such as things similar to the Hazaqi tribe*," Murong said and walked outside the tent again.

With a whistle, a Tianmen killer wearing a black power suit flashed in front of Murong Qianran in an instant, she gave a few simple orders, and then went into the camp again, and Bei Ying Hanxuan looked at Murong Qianran's actions and was very puzzled.

Before he could ask, he only heard another loud noise outside, which could be described as deafening, Murong Qianran knew that he couldn't wait to take a look, his beautiful cheeks couldn't help but rise, he glanced at Bei Ying Hanxuan, and quickly got out of the camp.

When Bei Ying Hanxuan saw a big pit not far from the tent, the evil cheeks were immediately dumbfounded, because he smelled the same smell as the Hazakh artifact, and there was no need to guess, it must be related to all of it.