At this time, the elderly Xing Taishi entered the palace overnight to face the saint, and in addition to the two letters, he also brought a person to King Yan.

A dark-skinned, honest country man.

He blushed and stammered at King Yan: "I, I am Liu Dali." ”

King Yan looked at him expressionlessly.

The two letters sent by Xing Taishi were signed by the Queen of Xinxia, but one was addressed to Xing Taishi, and the other was to ask Xing Taishi to transfer it to King Yan.

The two letters were juxtaposed, and King Yan opened the one he wrote to himself, only to see only a few lines on it: "There are high-ranking people who come and go, enter Songlan like a bag, Changle is afraid, return north first, look at Yan Wang Haihan, and pray for the good of Xinxia and Dayan for a hundred generations." ”

The faint sarcasm in these words made King Yan squint slightly. Princess Changle's words were very straightforward, there were people in her residence who dared to sneak in at will, and her own safety was not guaranteed, so she had to leave Yandu and return to Xinxia quickly.

This is the Taiping City!

Right under the nose of King Yan, the residence of the Queen of New Xia was actually infiltrated, kidnapped, and set on fire! This really made his face crackle.

The meditation hall was suddenly cold. Although Taishi Xing had cultivation, he couldn't help but rub his arms at this time.

King Yan then went to read the second letter.

This is written by the Queen of Xinxia to Xing Taishi, about her rescuing a boatload of civilians on the Qingyu River, which focuses on the story of Liu Dali.

It turned out that this was the goal of those men in black, the "important people" who would not hesitate to destroy diplomatic relations and infiltrate the Songlan Courtyard to kill.

It's just a commoner from the countryside, but tonight's Taiping City has been stirred into a miasma!

Liu Dali had a good idea at this time, and presented the oiled paper bag he was carrying.

Yan Wang Shennian is so powerful, he swept it at a glance, and read all the contents of the hundreds of pages of complaints.

For him, of course, it's all trivialities. But why did someone desperately prevent Liu Dali from coming to sue for this holy state, and even risked breaking into the residence of the Queen of New Xia?

King Yan's order is concise and to the point:

"Check! Check the ins and outs for me!"

Xing Taishi, who was standing on the side, looked indignant: "The silverfish of the country, it should be captured and killed, so as to set the record straight!"

King Yan glanced at him with a heavy gaze.

Taishi Xing should be the happiest one at this moment. Oh, he doesn't mind being used as a gun by a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up.

He knew that the driving force behind this matter and himself were all set aside by Queen Xinxia and Fu Lingchuan. He tracked down as many secret arts as he could, but he needed the other party's tokens to do so, such as hair, nails, or blood. The two of them burned down their bedrooms with a fire, and naturally there could be no leftover of these things, so as to avoid the trouble of being tracked.

With such thoughtfulness, the escape plan must have been made a long time ago, right?

"Go and call Yun'er to me, he's also involved, I'm going to see what he has to say. King Yan snorted, "In addition, in the name of the attack of the Queen of Xinxia and the search for thieves in Taiping City, the whole city will be blocked!"

If the Queen of New Summer wants to leave in a grand manner, he naturally can't stop her, but if she wants to sneak out like this, he can also lock the city in the name of catching thieves!

Picking up her letter, King Yan, who basically understood the cause and effect, only felt that the word "master" in it was particularly dazzling.

High?

......

In the west of the city, deep in Danshui Lane.

It's just a bungalow, the roof is a little leaky, and the yard is so small that it can only fit two large vats.

It was too far from the north of the city to hear or see the fire in Songlan Villa, and the civilians here could only hear the slightest news of the transformation from the neighbors tomorrow morning or the day after tomorrow.

The kitchen was so small that he couldn't turn around, but Feng Miaojun still cooked two bowls of noodles and brought them to the wooden table in the hall:

"Well, supper. ”

Ordinary noodles, topped with ham and cabbage, and sprinkled with a few green onions, but the fragrance is bizarre. Fu Lingchuan said with a smile: "How can he be able to taste the food cooked by the monarch himself." But he was not polite in his hand, grabbed the bamboo chopsticks and began to sip the noodles.

Well, not to mention the Q slippery teeth, the soup is still fresh, and it is by no means boiled noodles in plain water.

He wondered, "Where did this soup come from?"

This is a base that he runs and uses it as a response to emergencies. Usually there is an embroidery girl living here, and Feng Miaojun is appearing with her face at this moment. But there isn't much food to stock up on, so as not to be suspicious.

"I brought it out of Songlan Annex. She stroked the storage ring on her hand, "Isn't it particularly fragrant to eat at this time?"

Fu Lingchuan was convinced: "You are amazing." ”

This girl burned down her residence, and others fled with gold and silver, so she was good and went out with a pot of broth!

Feng Miaojun seemed to see through what he was thinking, and shrugged his shoulders: "I also fished a lot of good things from the kitchen, such as a big pot of spicy marinade, it would be a pity if they were all burned out." ”

Fu Lingchuan said: "If you don't burn down the Songlan Courtyard, it can also be worth eight thousand taels of silver." "Before she ran away, she could remember to take these fun things with her, her heart was not big, but too big.

If the mind is constant, it is no wonder that cultivation is rising higher and higher. There are not many cultivators in this world, and those whose Dao hearts are as solid as a rock are even rarer. Speaking of which, he never asked where she learned this supernatural power.

"Spending less than 10,000 taels of silver can make King Yan divert his attention, is this money worth spent?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it!" Fu Lingchuan sighed. Feng Miaojun is acting in a conspiracy, and King Yan must have understood her intentions after getting the two letters. But so what?

The matter is so big, and it also involves the Queen of New Xia, how can he not find out?

Then Liu Dali's matter was inevitably brought to the table. It is said that pulling out radishes brings out mud, but digging deep along this clue brings out more than just mud, it is the roots of the thousand-year-old banyan, many and dense, thick and long, woven into an endless net.

The Queen of New Xia ran away, and King Yan couldn't arrest her and forcibly marry her son. He was a king, not a bandit, although the two did have similarities in some respects.

However, in the handling of Liu Dali's matter, he has absolute accountability.

The reason why Fu Lingchuan praised her for being "amazing" actually has another meaning:

They originally planned to sneak out of Taiping City, although it was a helpless move, but Feng Miaojun acted as the queen of Xinxia, after all, it would damage face; now, the Yan people sneaked into the Songlan courtyard to kill people and set fire, giving the queen of Xinxia a high-sounding reason for leaving. It is still the fault that the security of Taiping City is too poor, and the Yan people are not considerate of protecting foreign guests.

Between countries, the dispute is nothing more than a reason. At least in this game, as long as Feng Miaojun can leave safely in the end, the New Xia Kingdom will not lose its dignity.