Xiao Tingchen narrowed his peach blossom eyes.

The lacquer eyes were deep and gloomy, and he was about to order the sting to rush back to Chang'an to find out, when Gu Yu suddenly rushed into the tent with an eight-clawed spider in his hand.

He was very afraid of the red-haired spider, as if he was making an offering, and presented it to Xiao Tingchen in a trembling voice, "Lord master, Mr. Wu seems to have sent a messenger to deliver a letter......

Wu Song was able to drive poisonous insects to do things for him.

The people who were tolerant of the levy guarded the city gate and the secret passage, and did not allow anyone to leave Chang'an City to report to outsiders about the Rong family's forced palace.

Even if a bird flew in the air, it would be shot by the Janissaries to prevent anyone from using the pigeon to fly the eagle to deliver the message.

But Wu Song used a spider to send a message!

No one would guard against such a poisonous insect in the corner!

Xiao Tingchen reached out and took the letterbox from the back of the red-haired spider.

Opening the thin paper letterhead, Wu Song's handwriting penetrated the back of the paper, and simply wrote the words "Rong family forced the palace".

The letterhead turned into powder in the man's palm.

Xiao Tingchen's thin lips hooked lightly, "What a good sign, you actually play this kind of trick with this palace...... The main hall wants to see if it is you who will force the palace to ascend, or the king of the palace will be on the throne! Pass the military order of the main hall, and immediately return to Beijing! ”

Gu Yu immediately complied.

The 100,000 elites of the Shenwu Battalion quickly packed up in the night, turned into winding torches that could not be seen at a glance on the official road, and walked briskly towards Chang'an.

Xiao Tingchen was dressed in a black suit and stood alone on the top of the mountain.

The mountain wind swept up his robe, and under the vast starry sky, it was like an inky frightening sky, and his demeanor was outstanding.

He looked down on the army, the torches reflected in his pupils like thousands of sparks.

Gu Yu and Stunned appeared behind him and asked curiously, "Master, aren't you going back to Chang'an?" ”

"Naturally, I want to go back......" Xiao Tingchen's handsome face showed a touch of demonic energy, and his thin red lips licked the roof of his mouth viciously, "It's just that before I go back, I have to go to Yuntai Mountain first." ”

"Yuntai Mountain?" Puzzled, "What is the master going to do there?" There is also a temple there that is a little famous, do you want to go to the gods and worship the Buddha again?! ”

He was stupid by nature.

Gu Yu nodded: "Empress Dowager Rong, Concubine Rong Niangniang and the Nine Emperor Princes are all practicing in Yuntai Mountain, and Rong Zheng controls the palace, do you have to hurry up and launch a person to inherit the throne?" Therefore, the Nine Emperor Princes must be on their way back to Chang'an. As long as we follow the official road to Yuntai Mountain, it is very likely that we will meet them. After catching these three people, are you still worried about dealing with them? ”

The stunned eyes lit up, and he hurriedly nodded yes.

……

Su wine rested in the side hall of Qianhe Palace last night.

When I woke up this morning, dark clouds gathered outside the flower window, muffled thunder rolled, and a thunderstorm was about to fall.

After she finished dressing and changing, she walked out of the side hall and dormitory, but saw a pen and ink bookcase placed outside the bead curtain, and Rong Zheng was carrying a pen to trace something.

"Sister Su is awake?" Rong Zheng smiled and turned to the side slightly, "Sister Su, look, I didn't sleep last night and personally sketched a portrait for you." I promised Sister Su to paint a room of portraits for you, and I don't plan to break my promise. ”

Su Jiu looked at the unfolding picture scroll.

She was lying on the chaise longue and sleeping soundly, with faint light and shadow, like an excellent picture of a beautiful woman's spring sleep.

She sneered quickly, "What do you think...... Will Xiao Tingchen give up? ”

Rong Zheng was unimpressed.

He admired the scroll, and the pen enriched some subtleties, "The day of the return of the Nine Emperor Princes is the time when the new emperor ascends the throne. As for Xiao Tingchen, he will be classified by me as a rebel and a thief, and the remnant of the former prince. As long as I kill Xue Chengcheng, who in the world dares to say that Xiao Tingchen is really the son of the first emperor? If his name is not right, Chang'an City and other local families will not support him. ”

Su Jiu gently sipped his lower lip.

Rong Zheng walked up to her and looked at her with warm and affectionate eyes, "Sister Su and I have loved each other in the end. I am confident that I can let Sister Su regain her original memories and affection. 'Don't be surprised by the wine, sleep heavily, gamble and drink tea', this is the husband and wife life I yearn for, and it is also what Sister Su yearns for. I am willing to spend the rest of my life copying thousands of portraits for Sister Su to make up for the sin of drawing Jin Xuanyin in front of you under the peach blossom tree. ”

The girl's face was expressionless.

The deer's eyes reflected the appearance of Rong Zheng, his posture is like the bright moon in the mountain stream, warm and elegant, and graceful.

What is said in the mouth is always touching love words.

But she had already heard these love words once back then.

She tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled particularly sarcastically, "Rong Gongzi has also told Jin Xuanyin and Yuan Fuxue these words affectionately. But Jin Xuanyin was cut off by Rong Gongzi, and Yuan Fuxue was raised by Rong Gongzi to be a deep resentful woman...... As for me, in order to save my life, I don't dare to trust Rong Gongzi for half a word. ”

The voice landed, and the thunder outside the window suddenly exploded!

The sky was instantly overcast, the wind was howling, and the flowers and trees trembled very violently.

Rong Zheng's face was hidden in the light and darkness, and he couldn't see the specific expression.

Su Jiu picked up the scroll he had painted all night, and mercilessly shattered it into pieces and threw it all over the sky.

She smiled and raised her hand: "Young Master Rong, please leave." ”

Rong Zheng raised his head.

The wind blew open the flower window, and the pieces of paper flew in the sky, like his true heart being torn apart.

Those calm eyes after reading thousands of sails are rare and ruthless.

Gradually, those cruelties turned into dead silence, like fireworks that burned out.

He tugged at his lips, and his voice was hoarse: "Su Jiu, don't regret it." ”

Su Jiu smiled like a flower, "Until death, no regrets!" ”

Rong Zheng suddenly turned around and stepped out of the dormitory.

Su Jiu was the only one left in the huge side hall, and she sat on the circle chair as if she had lost her strength, rubbing her eyebrows tiredly.

Not long after sitting down, a little palace maid suddenly rushed in.

Her hair bun was blown by the wind, and she looked extremely miserable and frightened, "Miss Su, Gongzi Rong instructed the slave maid to take you to him...... I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly led his troops back and is now going to besiege the north gate of Chang'an! ”

She is the little palace maid who survived the night palace change.

In the past few days, I have been so frightened that I am even trembling to do things.

Su Jiu immediately got up and stepped out of the dormitory without hesitation.

She rode in a carriage with Rong Zheng, passed through the palace and the long streets that were noisy, and finally climbed the North City Gate Building of Chang'an.

Through the thick and ancient city walls, she saw from a distance the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Shenwu Battalion lined up in a neat and orderly formation.

At the front of the formation, there is a luxurious rosewood carved Taishi chair.

The dog man, who was always cynical, wore a frost-white shirt, tied a four-finger-wide gold belt, and wore a gold dragon embroidered with ink on his shoulders at random, holding a cup of fragrant tea, and sitting lazily on the Taishi chair.

A few strands of lacquer hair naturally fell on the corners of his forehead, his eyelashes lowered, his peach blossom eyes were flowing with boundless fragrance, and he was gently blowing into the tea cup.

The word "thief" branded on his cheeks, in this kind of battle between thousands of troops and horses, inexplicably added a strong evil and domineering to him.

He took a shallow sip of tea.

Then, he raised his eyes towards the castle tower.

Su Jiu looked at him.

This man, sometimes perverse and ruthless, sometimes cruel and cold-blooded, he has a black heart and black lungs, and there is no one in the world who he dare not kill.

He used to bully her, and later when she was disobedient, he put her in a black cell, tortured her and humiliated her by various means.

But......

But today, on the city tower, seeing the imminent battle of thousands of troops and the bloodstained rivers and mountains, she looked at him, looked at the firm peach blossom eyes from afar, and looked at him smiling at him like a stupid dog, why did she have a feeling of tears in her eyes? !

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Hey, the old dog is about to ascend the throne