Chapter 739: Soldiers and Horses (2)
The expected beating did not strike, only a bang was heard, and the only wooden table in the courtyard was shattered. br>
Zhao Lansheng opened his eyes, and the man in blue was already so angry that he turned around and left, with a sky-high anger at every step.
He...... What does that mean?
He ...... Hit you again? Luo Qianyun also came, seeing the chaos in the courtyard, and looking at the corners of Zhao Lansheng's slightly bloodstained mouth, he could probably guess something. She thought for a moment and took out a small medicine bottle from her sleeve, "You take it, this medicine works well, and you will recover tomorrow." ”
"Thank you."
"In this battle, we can't help you with anything, be careful yourself, we all hope you are safe."
She wanted to comfort him, but he was not afraid to face the facts, Zhao Lansheng raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Only he will want me to die." ”
"When he knows the truth, he won't want to kill you." Luo Qianyun shook his head, at that time, Duanmu Yan would definitely not be willing to let Zhao Lansheng suffer the slightest injury, "Wait a little longer, he will." ”
Zhao Lansheng's eyes remained indifferent, he had been waiting for more than ten years, would he still care about waiting for a while longer?
"Don't worry, even if I die this time, I won't let the plan fail."
He has been planning for so long, he can only succeed, not fail!
"I'm waiting for your good news." Luo Qianyun still smiled gently, but she was so nervous that she held her palm and couldn't let go for a long time.
……
Zhao Lansheng quickly entered the palace, and when he went to the Heart Cultivation Palace, he still saw the portrait of Concubine An in the emperor's hand, the unchanged picture, but it made his heart feel like a huge wave.
He only felt ironic, since he had cruelly hurt her, why pretended to be affectionate there?
The folding fan in his hand was almost broken by the strength of his hand, and he resisted the hatred that wanted to erupt, and saluted: "See the emperor." ”
Hearing this, Nalan Jing turned around and put down the portrait, the bright yellow dragon robe set off his noble and arrogant temperament, domineering like a king in the world, "It's just in time, according to Prince Che's report just now, the Fanyi Kingdom has begun to move, so you should understand the purpose of my calling you here." ”
"Please make it clear."
"I order you to lead the generals of the same army, and temporarily ally with the Xia State, and go to Anyang City on the border to meet the enemy together."
"Commandment."
Zhao Lansheng raised his head, the strong hatred made his eyes firm and cold, this battle finally came. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the main hall, leaving Nalan Jing looking at his back, narrowing his eyes, and flashing a dangerous look.
Today is November, the weather is not very cold, but the streets have begun to snow, and every household has prepared winter clothes and firewood to prepare for the deep cold and still be warm.
The streets were covered with snow, and even the branches and leaves of the trees were beginning to frost, and Naranhe stood alone in the street with his gray coat tightened, looking at the guards who searched one by one, his brow tightened.
He hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and he was so dizzy that he longed to have a bed to sleep, but a cold wind blew, which made him unbearable, and he sneezed several times in succession. He touched his itchy and red nose and slapped his cheek a few more times to sober himself up.
"Five princes, I still haven't found out."
Naranhe glared at the guards angrily, "This prince has said many times that you don't report until you catch someone!" Keep searching! ”
Damn it! I haven't been able to find Hua Ruofeng for the past few days, and I'm afraid that the imperial grandmother will worry, so he is about to die! These guys can't let themselves stay a little longer, and they can't be quiet!
"Yes!"
Naranhe stopped looking at the guards, turned away, and walked all the way to the city gates, and for a moment he wanted to go out of the city and smell the fresh air outside.
It's better than staying in this oppressive imperial capital.
But when his eyes swept over the city gates, Naranhe suddenly felt nothing.