Chapter 273: To Southern Xinjiang

walked to the door, opened the door, and looked at the sincere invitation in Zuhaier's eyes, Yan Xi refused with a smile, "I'm not interested, don't go." ”

"Miss Yan, the scenery of our southern Xinjiang is very different from Xiao Guo, you will definitely like it." Zuhair continued to speak.

Although Xiao Zhihan's two subordinates called Yan Xi as the princess yesterday, Yan Xi's attitude towards Xiao Zhihan was not ambiguous at all.

After thinking about it all night, Zu Haier decided that all this was Xiao Zhihan's wishful thinking, and Yan Xi had no love for him at all.

Therefore, Zu Haier made up his mind that he must let Yan Xi follow him to the Southern Xinjiang Royal City, and then cultivate a good relationship with Yan Xi before arriving at the Royal City. Strive for Yan Xi to wear a wedding dress and become his queen when he succeeds to the throne of southern Xinjiang.

Zuhair's mind was making beautiful ideas, but Xiao Zhihan's voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"She doesn't like it." Xiao Zhihan stood behind Yan Xi, held Yan Xi's hand tightly, and said to Zu Haier with a dark face.

Looking at Xiao Zhihan and Yan Xi's interlocked hands, Zu Haier stared at Xiao Zhihan with unacceptable eyes and asked, "Why are you here!" ”

Xiao Zhihan glanced at Zu Haier and said, "This king has always lived with her!" ”

Zu Haier took a step back, as if he had suffered some big blow, and looked at Yan Xi, with a trace of expectation in his eyes, expecting Yan Xi to deny Xiao Zhihan's words.

Zuhair, however, was disappointed. Yan Xi not only didn't mean to deny it, but also admitted it with a smile.

"You ...... You guys really ......," Zuhair said with his hands over his heart and a bitter face.

"That's what you see." Yan Xi nodded, looking at Zu Haier's appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

Zuhair took several deep breaths in quick succession before finally accepting the fact that he didn't want to accept at all. Raising his head, Zuhaier said to Yan Xi with a smile, "Although you have a bad eye, you didn't choose me." However, I sincerely invite you to go with me to the royal city in southern Xinjiang......"

"She's not going." Before Zu Haier's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Xiao Zhihan.

The facts are all in front of him, is he still not dead?

"Listen to me first!" Zu Haier glanced at Xiao Zhihan, looked at Yan Xi, and continued, "Miss Yan, in ten days, there will be an auction in the Southern Xinjiang Royal City, you will definitely like it." ”

Xiao Zhihan was still about to help Yan Xi refuse, but seeing a trace of interest in Yan Xi's eyes, he asked, "What auction?" ”

"Organized by the largest family in southern Xinjiang, it is only held once a year, and it collects all kinds of rare treasures in southern Xinjiang. All the lots you won't see anywhere else. I heard that they got some good things some time ago, and it would be a pity if Miss Yan didn't take a look. Zuhair said with a yearning on his face, and when he said the last sentence, there was a bit of regret on his face that could be created.

"Xiao Zhihan, let's take a look?" Yan Xi didn't expect that there would be an auction in this place, so she was a little moved in her heart, looked at Xiao Zhihan, and asked tentatively.

If Xiao Zhihan didn't agree, then she could only find a chance to sneak away.

Xiao Zhihan looked at Zu Haier with a little defensiveness, and wanted to refuse. But seeing Yan Xi's expression, he was indeed interested in the auction, gritted his teeth, and nodded in response.

After sending Zuhaier away, Xiao Zhihan summoned the shadow guards who were guarding in the shadows.

"Lord Wang." The shadow guard stood respectfully in front of Xiao Zhihan, waiting for his orders.

Xiao Zhihan instructed, "Leave two people here, and in the name of Fang Qi, continue to deliver news to the Prince's Mansion." Assist Liu Shaoqing and Jiang Chengwu to thoroughly investigate Wan'an City and find out all the spies hidden in the city. Before the king returns from southern Xinjiang, the news of the subsidence of the rebellion in southern Xinjiang must not be allowed to spread out of Wan'an City! ”

"Yes." The shadow guard took the order, and made a gesture to summon another shadow guard hidden in the shadows. After saluting Xiao Zhihan, the two turned around and left, doing what Xiao Zhihan had ordered.

After arranging everything in Wan'an City, Xiao Zhihan and Yan Xi packed up their salutes and followed Zu Haier towards the direction of the Southern Xinjiang Royal City.

In order to make the fake news that Xiao Zhihan transmitted back to the capital more realistic, Zu Haier also generously left 10,000 soldiers in southern Xinjiang and stationed them thirty miles outside Wan'an City. After a few days, they pretended to go outside Wan'an City to harass Liu Shaoqing and them.

Liu Shaoqing was also extremely cooperative, every time those soldiers from southern Xinjiang came over, he sent a team of men and horses to fight with those soldiers outside the city.

came and went, and even the people in Wan'an City thought that the king of southern Xinjiang had not given up. So, they contributed money and efforts to rebuild Wan'an City more dedicatedly.

A few days later, a secret letter from Wan'an City was sent to the prince's mansion.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the news sent by Lord Fang." The messenger knelt in front of Xiao Chenyu and presented the letter to him.

Xiao Chenyu unfolded the letter, and the content of the letter was the same as the previous ones. In addition to writing down the situation in Wan'an City in detail in the letter, a few sentences of accusation against Xiao Zhihan were added at the end.

After reading the letter, Xiao Chenyu's face was a little ugly, and he said angrily, "This Fang Qi, what is he doing to eat!" Obviously, he already has the chance to win, and he even let Xiao Zhihan pull back a game at a critical time! ”

Fang Qi sent a message to the capital once every seven days on average, reporting to Xiao Chenyu about the situation in Wan'an City.

The content of the letter that Xiao Chenyu received seven days ago was that Fang Qi asked for instructions and the second prince of Southern Xinjiang Rida to jointly calculate Xiao Zhihan's affairs, and proposed to send Wan'an City to the king of Southern Xinjiang first, and then take Wan'an City back after controlling Xiao Zhihan.

He agreed to Fang Qi's proposal, and sent hundreds of thousands of troops to be stationed near Wan'an City, just in case. But that's it, Fang Qi's side can still be lost!

This idiot, how can't he even do such a thing!

At the same time, two other letters, with similar contents, were sent to the palace. One letter was delivered to Xiao Deyong's most favored chamberlain, Yang Gonggong, and the other letter was hidden from everyone's sight and went to Yan Rou, who was hidden in the harem by Xiao Deyong.

Gonggong Yang walked up to Xiao Deyong with a letter with a flattering face, and said, "Your Majesty, this is sent from Wan'an City." ”

Xiao Deyong opened the letter, looked at the contents of the letter, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"I don't know what makes the emperor so happy?" Gonggong Yang asked softly.

Handing the letter in his hand to Yang Gonggong's hand, Xiao Deyong said in a very good mood, "Look for yourself." ”

Gonggong Yang took the letter, read it carefully, and said to Xiao Deyong with a smile, "The king of southern Xinjiang is determined to take Wan'an City, and His Royal Highness the King of Ming is busy." ”

In the other corner of the palace, Yan Rou looked at the content in her heart, and her delicate smiling face became distorted.

The king of southern Xinjiang led an army of more than 100,000 people, as well as countless poisonous snakes and beasts to help, but Wan'an City was only 20,000 horses. Such a lineup is relative, no matter what, it should be the king of southern Xinjiang who wins!

However, why did Xiao Zhihan and Yan Xi survive! even hit the king of southern Xinjiang hard, and once again kept Wan'an City!

After a while, Yan Rou woke up from her dissatisfaction. Her eyes stared at the letter in her hand fiercely, and one poisonous plan after another kept pouring into her mind.

Yan Xi, you won't be so lucky forever! We'll see.

Yan Rou had a grim smile on her face, walked to the table, and placed the letter in her hand on top of the flame of the candle.

The flame of the candle instantly grew larger, but in a few moments, the letter was completely burned to ashes, leaving no trace.

Yan Xi and Xiao Zhihan followed Zu Haier all the way to southern Xinjiang unimpeded. Southern Xinjiang is really as Zu Haier said, and it is very different from Xiao Guo.

As soon as he entered the boundary of southern Xinjiang, Yan Xi clearly felt the humidity in the air, and the purpose was the mountains layer upon layer, and in addition to the sound of the wind, there were also many insect sounds in his ears. A burst of grass and wood fragrance came, Yan Xi sniffed lightly, and only felt that his whole body was relaxed.

After walking forward for a few more hours, Zu Haier got out of his carriage and went to Yan Xi and Xiao Zhihan's carriage, and then handed two milky white pills to Yan Xi's hand with a courteous face, and said, "Miss Yan, this is the miasma avoidance pill, you take it first." In a quarter of an hour, we'll be over the miasma. ”

After seeing Xiao Zhihan looking at him with a dark face, Zu Haier took out two milky white pills from his arms and handed them to Xiao Zhihan, "Oh, King Ming, this is yours." ”

Xiao Zhi snorted coldly, saw Yan Xi nodding towards him, and swallowed the miasma avoidance pill as soon as he raised his head.

Taking advantage of Xiao Zhihan's cold clothes to avoid the miasma, Zuhaier made a gesture out of the car window, and the army continued to march in the direction of the miasma.

Sensing that the carriage was moving, Xiao Zhi looked at Zuhair coldly. He asked, "What are you still doing here?" ”

Zu Haier glanced at Xiao Zhihan and said, "The legs are long on me, where I want to be!" King Ming, don't go too far. I gave you Miss Yan, and you still don't allow me to talk to her? ”

Yan Xi couldn't help laughing out loud on the side, that smile was like the warm sun in winter, which made Zuhaier's heart warm.

Xiao Zhihan glanced at Zu Haier, who was not half conscious, and slapped his palm unceremoniously, directly slapping Zu Haier out of the carriage.

Zuhair fell to the ground, and immediately soldiers from southern Xinjiang came to his aid. There were also a few soldiers from southern Xinjiang, who had already held the weapons in their hands and aimed them at the carriage where Yan Xi and Xiao Zhihan were.

After being lifted from the ground, Zuhair rubbed his aching buttocks. Seeing that his soldiers were facing Yan Xi and Xiao Zhihan's carriage with their weapons, Zu Haier slapped the heads of those soldiers and scolded, "What are you doing?" Did I let you do it? ”

After finishing speaking, Zu Haier reluctantly glanced at the carriage, and saw that Xiao Zhihan and Yan Xi in the carriage did not pay attention to him, Zu Haier's face collapsed, rubbed his buttocks, and returned to his own carriage unwillingly.

Three days later, Zuhair arrived at the royal city of southern Xinjiang with a large army.

Zu Haier originally wanted to take Yan Xi to live in the royal court of Southern Xinjiang, but Xiao Zhihan, who had always been silent, said coldly when Yan Xi was about to agree, "The woman who lives in the royal court of Southern Xinjiang, in addition to the palace maid who serves people, is the concubine of the king of Southern Xinjiang." ”