Chapter 150 The rivers and mountains are tilted, and the mountains and rivers are taboo

"Taking a woman as a hostage, the third prince is really promising!" Xie Yan snorted coldly, his heart full of boundless ridicule, "However, it's a bit difficult for the second ancestor of the Zhou family to attack Mobei, right?" ”

Hua Qingfei chuckled, "It's impossible for Zhu Tianyi to pluck the hair from Mobei's body, but it's easy to add blockage." Therefore, this matter still needs the help of Brother Xie and the Wind Death Prince. ”

After a pause, Hua Qingfei said again: "And I heard that Zhu Tianyi intended to send Nanhou to attack Mobei before. But later, it was estimated that it was temporarily replaced by the son of Prime Minister Zhou in order to avoid suspicion. ”

"Avoiding suspicion?" Hearing this, the prince raised his eyebrows slightly, and said loudly: "He even did the matter of eliminating his concubine from the Hou Mansion, is he still afraid of it?" ”

Xie Yan glanced at Feng Yan, who had always been cold but had obvious anger when he mentioned Nanhou, and couldn't figure out what his idea was, after all, he had the impression that he was pro-emperor before, but now he obviously couldn't get used to the style of Nanhou Mansion, what was mixed with it was really a little unbelievable.

After a while, he said lightly: "I got news from my father a few days ago that Prince De's old department has openly disobeyed the imperial decree in the Lingnan area, and it is bound to clear the monarch's side, and the third prince is planning to send Nanhou to suppress it. I just don't know how long it will last over there. ”

"The soldiers brought out by Prince De will not be worse than Gu Mingzhen's. Moreover, I heard that some of the old departments of the Chu family in the former dynasty also seemed to be secretly helping Prince De. Hua Qingfei frowned slightly, thinking about the stakes.

Hearing Hua Qingfei mention the Chu family, Xie Yan couldn't help but sigh for a while, although he was not very clear about the affairs of the previous dynasty, but whenever he saw Chu Huating's name in the history books, his father would sigh. Back then, Chu Huating, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army of the previous dynasty, was loyal, and there were countless generals who taught him, even if the previous dynasty was destroyed, Zhu Hong did not dare to move him in the slightest. It's just, it's a pity...

The romantic characters will only be reduced to a name in the history books.

However, Xie Yan and Hua Qingfei, who were immersed in their own thoughts, did not notice the trace of ruthlessness and viciousness in the eyes of the Feng Yan Gongzi sitting on the side.

"Speaking of Prince De, I suddenly remembered, I don't know where the county lord is now?" Xie Yan frowned and said softly. Prince De's mansion was raided, and it was not easy for a little girl who was a lonely county lord to avoid the pursuit of the imperial court.

"With the help of the nobles in secret, the county lord of Qianluo has now collected most of the evidence that Prince De was framed, and now he is on his way to Lingnan." Feng Yan's voice was slightly deep, "Moreover, Prince De and Prince De's son are also taken care of in prison, so there is no need to worry about it for the time being." ”

"Yes." Xie Yan nodded, not entangled in how the Wind Death Boy got the news. People like them, no matter what, always have their own sources. It's just that he is a little strange why Feng Yan knows everything about Prince De's Mansion.

"Now that the Zhou family in the court is dominant, even Nanhou, who has 200,000 soldiers, is not as good as Nanhou, it seems that Zhu Hong is the general trend." Hua Qingfei raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Zhu Hong's body was already at the end of his rope, so he didn't swallow it in one breath. If it weren't for the heirloom jade seal still in his hand, Zhu Tianyi would not have kept him until now. Feng Yan's face was slightly stiff, and he said: "And because of Mrs. Nanhou's affairs, Gu Mingzhen and Zhu Hong formed a relationship, and even more because when the third prince married the side concubine, he had an estrangement with Zhu Tianyi. Therefore, even if he holds military power, he is still not treated by the royal family. ”

"Moreover, since ancient times, hasn't the royal family been emphasizing literature over military force? Even if Prime Minister Zhou covers the sky with one hand in Sheng Cang, he can't make any big waves. Wu dumped the country, and the text overturned the power. No matter how powerful Zhou Fuju is, at most, he will let Sheng Cang change someone to be the emperor. ”

“...”

Xie Yan and Hua Qingfei glanced at each other in unison, they literati didn't seem to be very popular!

Moreover, they always felt that this wind boy was not as handsome as his appearance, but had a kind of forbearance and darkness that they couldn't say, making people feel like they had some kind of blood feud. The scorn and contempt in his words were not at all in keeping with his appearance, and he sometimes came across as a general rather than a doctor or a courtier.

However, at this moment, Mobei, who is facing a dilemma, is also busy dealing with forces from all walks of life, fortunately, there is a strong suppression by the Hua family and the Fu family in the court, and the frontier is also supported by various rising stars like Leng Muyu and Leng Yihan, Hua Qingyi, Fu Lingxuan and Chen Baixing, but they are not in a hurry. But they know very well that they may be able to last for a month or two months, but if Qin Mochen doesn't wake up again, Mobei will have no one to preside over the overall situation, and there will be no one to command the millions of Qin family troops, so I'm afraid that no matter how hard the dynasty is and how iron the military discipline is, there will be problems at that time.

Chen Baixing stood outside the camp and looked at the twilight sky, he had already sent a message back to Xiao Cheng, and Lord Fu of Xiao Cheng replied that if the prince did not wake up within this month, he would send someone to find the whereabouts of the prince and invite the prince back to preside over the overall situation.

However, regardless of whether the prince can be found in the future, the most important thing is to let the prince wake up at present. And also... The missing princess, the benefactor of him and Xiaomu.

Ni Shang, who had just finished taking the pulse for Qin Mochen, just walked out of the tent when he saw Chen Baixing standing outside. Since Gu Qingwan fell off the cliff, she was no longer interested in other things, and she only did a good job of checking Qin Mochen's pulse and stabilizing her condition every day. But when she saw Chen Baixing, who was sighing constantly, she couldn't help but step forward and said, "Captain Chen doesn't have to worry, Shizi's injury is no longer serious, and he almost woke up." ”

Chen Baixing nodded absently, he knew that Ning Jue, the ninth prince of Xiyu, would come to Shizi's tent every day to heal his injuries, so it was reasonable that Shizi's injuries gradually improved.

After a moment, his voice was extremely soft, and he asked, "When will Your Highness wake up?" ”

Nishang shook her head, "I don't know." The military doctor is guarding His Highness inside, and he will definitely tell you as soon as he has news. And... It stands to reason that His Highness's body is no longer in serious trouble, and the prince's body has always been very good, so he should have woken up under normal circumstances. But I don't know what's going on, it seems that the son of the world himself doesn't want to wake up. ”

"Don't want to wake up? What do you mean? Chen Baixing frowned.

"I guess I don't want to face the princess...", what is behind, Nishang didn't say any more. It has been so long since the princess fell off the cliff and disappeared, and the secret guards and Qin Jiajun who searched for it have not sent any news back, and it is estimated that the princess has no chance of surviving. These days, they have gone from being unacceptable to slowly accepting.

However, it seems that there are still many people who do not give up. For example, Yue Thirteen and Lifeng, who still have to go out every day to find the princess, after being busy, such as Zhuyin, who is the only woman in the army besides her, such as Qin Dui...

However, just when everyone was about to give up and prepare to find the prince and let the prince come back to preside over the overall situation, news suddenly came from Huaicheng that Qin Mochen had woken up. The subjects of Mobei couldn't help cheering up and down, as long as the prince was fine, Mobei would definitely get through the current crisis.

Leng Yihan was also overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly pulled out of the Nanyuan battlefield that was in the hot battle and rushed forward. But when he arrived in Huaicheng, everyone told him that the prince had disappeared since he woke up, and he had searched all over the barracks but could not find it.

For the brothers who grew up together, Leng Yihan knew that he was afraid that Qin Mochen would go to the end of the world to find the princess at this moment. So, he kept going to the end of the world to find Qin Mochen.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the end of the hated world, he found Qin Mochen standing with his hands in the wind.

"Don't come here." Qin Mochen's voice was hoarse, teaching people to be unable to distinguish his mood at the moment.

"Second brother, Brigadier General Zhang Huai sent a message, saying that he had captured Dongli's prince Xirong and captured Dongli's about 32,000 prisoners of war, what should I do? In addition, the previous commander of Qin also led the Qin family army to arrest all the Dongli people under Bird's Head Mountain, and there were about 500 people..."

"Except for Xirong, kill them all." Qin Mochen's faint words came, interrupting Leng Yihan's words vividly.

Leng Yihan paused, looked up at Qin Mochen, who had never turned around, and then said solemnly: "Yes." ”

A moment later, Qin Mochen's voice came from his ears again. He said slowly: "After all, it's Prince Dongli, so let him die with dignity." As... Tie him up and take him to the Dongli Imperial City, how about a thousand cuts? Huh..."

A trace of belly blackness flashed in Qin Mochen's eyes, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his originally warm and cool voice was extremely cold in the cold wind at this moment.

Leng Yihan paused, only to feel a chill coming from the surface. It was a moment before he gave up.

After being silent for a long time, Leng Yihan sobbed, "Second brother, your body is not finished yet, go back and rest quickly." The second sister-in-law... It will definitely be auspicious. ”

Qin Mochen turned his head and looked at him fixedly, "What is Jiren's own heavenly appearance?" Was it forced into enemy lines, or was it killed and fell into a cliff? Celestial phase? This son never believed in heaven. If she is not here, the son of this world will definitely crush these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and turn this world into purgatory for her! ”

Leng Yihan looked at Qin Mochen with red eyes and a little pale face, but his body was full of anger, and his heart was full of turbulence. If Qin Mochen was a noble and elegant sword standing on the top of a high mountain before, then at this moment he is a sword unsheathed, cold and bloodthirsty.

The wind of the cliff mountain whistling, like a wail, like a roar. The wind also seems to be brewing a big storm.

This year, it seems to be an eventful year for the entire Gufeng Continent, in addition to the fact that the princess of Mobei fell off the cliff, the prince of Mobei was filled with grief and anger after hearing about it, and fell unconscious on the spot, and the news that the four countries of Dongli and Xiyu jointly attacked Mobei, another thing that caused an uproar was that the first thing after the prince of Mobei woke up was to kill more than 32,000 Dongli prisoners of war, and tied the prince of Dongli to the imperial city and openly cut it with a thousand knives. I heard that the terrible screams of Prince Dongli lasted for three days and three nights, making the civil and military officials in the imperial city unable to live in peace.