On the eighth day of September, the weather has officially entered autumn.

The Nanling royal family was destroyed, the emperor was abolished, and the Lingguo recovered the fiefdom of six thousand miles in six counties in three states.

Chu Chen got the news from Da Xia.

His father was taken to Great Xia, and now he is locked up in the priest's hall where the national teacher retreats, and the twenty-third day of the lunar month before the end of the year is the only chance to be rescued.

Chu Chen stood on the high city tower, looking at the prosperous city under his feet from afar, and a dark color uniform outlined his long and steep figure, lining off the awe-inspiring atmosphere of his body.

"War Youth." Under the calm tone, there was a bloodthirsty murderous aura.

"Master." Zhan Qing appeared, kneeling behind him on one knee.

Chu Chen lowered his eyes, took out a letter from his sleeve, and stared at it quietly for a moment: "Send this letter to Lingguo and give it to the regent Nan Mohao." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and handed the letter to Zhan Qing: "Be sure to hand it over to the regent in person, don't pass through the hands of a third person, and don't let anyone else know." ”

Zhan Qing stretched out his hand to take it in surprise, was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and asked, "The master is not returning to the imperial capital?" ”

If you win the war, shouldn't you take the people of the Pei royal family back to the imperial capital to restore your life?

Chu Chen didn't speak, and turned to look at the distant sky.

He wanted to go back, he wanted to go back.

After being separated for so long, he couldn't wait to go back and take a look at Zixi, even if it was just a glance.

His thoughts were overflowing.

In the past few days after the end of the war, when I opened my eyes and closed my eyes, my mind was full of Zixi's figure.

If possible, he would even want to fly back to the imperial capital now, even if it was to kneel in front of her to present the good news, tell him in person that he had won this battle, and then rub the little woman who haunted him into his arms......

But he couldn't.

He had other things to do.

Very important things can only be done by himself.

"I'm not going back yet." After being silent for a long time, Chu Chen said lightly, "If you send this letter to the regent of the Imperial Palace, he will know what to do." ”

Zhan Qing nodded: "Yes." ”

The overall situation in the Nanling fiefdom has been decided, and the four generals of Han Shuo were left in Nanling by Chu Chen to temporarily guard this place.

When the night came, Chu Chen took off his military uniform, changed into a black strong suit, and quietly left with a few of his henchmen before the city gate closed.

On the evening of September 14, after the regent finished dealing with the government affairs, he was about to visit Yonghua Palace on a routine basis, but Xuan Yinwei beside him whispered a word in his ear.

Nan Mohao's brows moved slightly, and he turned around and walked outside the palace gate in silence.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the former regent palace, Zhan Qing walked out of the corner and handed over the letter: "This is the letter handed over to you by the prince." ”

When Nan Mohao heard this, his brows furrowed slightly: "What about others?" ”

"It's all in the letter."

Nan Mohao stretched out his hand to take it and calmly opened the letter.

There were only a few words in the letter:

The situation in Nanling has been decided, and Chu Chen will go to Daxia to rescue his father, and temporarily entrust His Majesty to the regent; If Chu Chen unfortunately has an accident, please ask the regent to protect His Majesty's safety, eliminate her sorrows, and ensure her life is safe and smooth.

Your Majesty is the people of the country, and now the situation is tense, and there are swords and swords everywhere outside, so you must not let Your Majesty fall into danger.

Chu Chen handed it over.

Nan Mohao frowned and read it, confirming that it was Chu Chen's handwritten letter, his fingers slowly crushed the letter to the end, and raised his eyes to look at Zhan Qing: "Your family doesn't know that Your Majesty also went to Great Xia?" ”

"What?" Zhan Qing froze.

Your Majesty also went to Great Xia? When was this?