Zhao Xian took a deep breath and said with a smile: "My sister is really bold enough, but it is not a trivial matter to take grain and grass as a guide, there are still a few days before departure, you go back and think about whether you want to take such a risk." ”

Zhao Xian didn't immediately agree to Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan responded: "My decision will not change, I will write the plan to Brother Zhao Xian in the next few days, and then I only need you to cooperate with me to change the route of travel." ”

Shen Yuan's words did not give Zhao Xian a way out, not because she wanted to force Zhao Xian, but because she had no other way out. And she knew that no matter what the process was, Zhao Xian would not sit idly by and watch Wei Yan's affairs.

Shen Yuan got up and bent her knees to Zhao Xian, Zhao Xian hurriedly got up and supported her, "What are you doing!" ”

Shen Yuan pursed her lips and said, "Shen Yuan will never forget Brother Zhao Xian's kindness, if the prince and I can return safely, I will definitely invite Brother Zhao Xian to play in Qianjiao Pavilion again." ”

Zhao Xian laughed out loud, raised his hand to support his forehead and said, "Okay, okay, I've lost you." ”

Before leaving, Shen Yuan also entered the palace once. Originally, according to Wei Li and her plan, they planned to directly support Xiao Qi to pull down Chu Xu to become the new king of Southern Xinjiang, and then return to the Ming Dynasty.

But they were put together by Chu Xu, and the eyeliner placed in the palace of Southern Xinjiang was pulled up by Chu Xu one by one, and now Xiao Nanshan and Xiao Qi are imprisoned in the palace without any news.

"I can do it alone, just let my brother do what needs to be done, and there is no need to tie my hands and feet for me and Wei Yan." After Wei Yan's rebellion came out, there were excerpts to impeach the Qin Wangfu every day, but Wei Li never paid attention to it.

Wei Li looked at Shen Yuan, his eyes were full of distress and powerlessness, but he didn't know what position to take to comfort Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan took out a brocade box, put it in front of Wei Li, and said with a smile: "Although I couldn't participate in the enthronement ceremony of my senior brother, I can't miss a congratulatory gift." ”

Shen Kite's fingertips lightly buckled twice on the brocade box, smiled shallowly, and said, "Long live my emperor, long live." ”

In the brocade box is a new bamboo flute, which was made by Shen Yuan herself, and the dragon pattern carved on it was also scratched by her with a knife.

Wei Li can use the sound of the flute to control poisonous insects in order to protect himself, but now that he has ascended to the dragon throne, he doesn't have much chance to use this bamboo flute.

Shen Yuan got up and was about to leave, but Wei Li suddenly called her and said, "Senior sister, there is something I want to ask you." ”

"What?" Shen Yuan was puzzled.

Wei Li licked his lips and rubbed for a while, in front of Shen Yuan, he was still the senior brother who did things gently, without the shelf of an emperor, "That's it, you know my mother and your mother......"

Before Shen Yuan went to Cangzhou, Wei Li couldn't say it, and this matter became a knot in his heart.

"You know, don't look at Ah Zhe's young age, in fact, he is very capable, what I want to know, he will always check until it is clear." Shen Yuan's eyes were open, and she said to Wei Li, "I can't hate my senior brother, and I haven't blamed you or blamed you." ”

"If Senior Brother really feels that he can't go in his heart, then please never forget that our Shen family is full of loyalty." The reason why she and Shen Yu have been staying in Chang'an is to be worthy of their ancestors and ancestors, but unfortunately now Shen Yu is gone, and she doesn't know if she can return when she goes to southern Xinjiang, and only the old lady is left in the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion......

Shen Yuan didn't want to see the decline of the Marquis of Zhongyi Mansion again, she only hoped that even if she and Shen Yu didn't come back one day, the Marquis of Zhongyi's Mansion would still be as brilliant as it is today.

……

In the beginning of spring, I couldn't wait for the Lantern Festival, the team escorting grain and grass out of the city, Zhao Xian served as the transfer envoy, Shen Yuan was wearing a black cloak, and the hood covering her head covered most of her face, and she could only see her lips and chin from the side, and her black clothes made her skin white and snowy.

Fortunately, Zhao Xian is used to debauchery on weekdays, and everyone knows that he loves wine and beautiful people, so they all think that Shen Yuan is the woman who relieved boredom on the road led by Zhao Xian.

Shen Yuan didn't bring Antario this time, and only brought Ah Zhe by his side. The exotic appearance of Xinsu is too eye-catching, and Ah Zhe is good at concealment, and he is a native of southern Xinjiang, so he knows a lot about southern Xinjiang.

The humidity and cold of winter have not completely dissipated, especially at night, thanks to Shen Yuan, who brought a few more thick clothes, so she did not get sick.

But being blown by the howling wind all the time is not a pleasant feeling.

"Do you want to slow down your march?" Zhao Xian asked in a low voice.

Shen Kite sighed into his hand, and the skin of his palm was worn out because he had been holding the reins, but Shen Kite didn't cry out in pain.

"Speed up a little faster, we have to go around to Cangzhou, and we don't have much time to rest." Shen Yuan said, "Cangzhou has already arranged almost everything. ”

The forest was frightened, and the road ahead was secretly murderous, but Shen Yuan could feel that he was slowly approaching Wei Yan.

She fell from the third floor of Lou Yuan Terrace, and if it weren't for the same life curse, she would have died long ago. It was Wei Yan's hard work to support her that allowed her to continue to live.

When she woke up, she could see and even foresee many things that weren't happening in front of her eyes.

……

On the border of southern Xinjiang, in Chu Xu's royal tent, Chu Xiu crossed Erlang's legs, gnawed a red date in his mouth, and looked around casually.

Okay, the scar forgot the pain, it's people like Chu Xiu.

"Do you really dare to come along?" Chu Xu entered the camp tent, and when he saw Chu Xiu's leisurely appearance, he laughed angrily.

Chu Xiu turned his head to look over, not at Chu Xu, but at Wei Yan who was following Chu Xu.

Wei Yan had just come down from the battlefield, and the blood stains on his body had not yet had time to be cleaned up, his half-closed phoenix eyes were dark red, like an abyss of blood, and he followed Chu Xu quietly like a puppet, not reacting to everything around him.

"Aren't you afraid that I will let the scorpion sting you to death?" Chu Xu pinched Chu Xiu's chin and forced her to look at herself, her eyes full of cruelty.

"I'm your own sister, and you're willing to do it?" Chu Xiu teased.

"There are more than one or two brothers and sisters who died at my hands." Chu Xu let go of Chu Xiu's chin, and lost the interest in teasing her, and said to Wei Yan behind him, "Go clean it yourself." ”

Wei Yan only recognized Chu Xu's voice, and raised his feet out of the king's tent.

"Then I'll take a look." Chu Xiu bypassed Chu Xu and followed.

Chu Xu looked at the back of Chu Xiu leaving, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, Da Ming is already secretly escorting grain and grass to Yuxia Pass, this is the latest news from the spies."

Chu Xu took the envelope and tore it open, carrying a simple route inside.

The so-called spies in their mouths are not ordinary spies, but they have been lurking in the Ming Dynasty for several years in southern Xinjiang, and only obey the orders of the king of southern Xinjiang.

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