Now that Murong Chui has finally arrived for the defection of Murong Chui and Yao Chang's mutiny, the entire Qin State has been torn apart, and this is the best time to start an incident!

"Phoenix Emperor." Looking at his frowning and contemplative appearance, she couldn't help but whisper, "I want to go to Chang'an." ”

"What?!" He was stunned.

"What the news is, we will know as soon as we go to Chang'an." She cut through the cracks, not as if she was talking about a plan, but a resolute decision.

"No way!" He glanced at her and blurted out his refusal without even thinking about it.

The wind blew his hair, and it just happened to cover those worried eyes. Fu Jian was defeated, but Chang'an must have strengthened his vigilance at this time, in case it was a game, he didn't dare to think about it......

"Chang'an has Han Yan and Duan with them, you don't need to go out in person." His starry eyes sank.

"Yang Zhao has followed you for many years, if you can't believe it, let alone Han Yan and Duan follow them!"

Although Han Yan was born recklessly, he was indeed talented, and he and Duan Sui developed Chang'an's underground forces stronger and stronger.

But whether his heart is towards Yan or not, it is unknown.

"We've been waiting for so long, and we've finally waited for this opportunity, don't miss it!"

"You and I both know that I have to go." Although she said lightly, she was determined to make a decision.

He looked at her deeply, his deep eyes filled with heavy and cascading waves, like still water rising out of thin air.

"You've decided?"

"Yes!"

He knew that she had made up her mind to go to Chang'an. When she made a decision, no matter how much he spoke, he couldn't persuade him.

Murong Chong's eyes were as cold as a stream, and finally dimmed, like a fog filling the sky, only to see him sigh deeply.

"Is the purple jade I gave you still there?"

She nodded slightly.

"In case of emergency, this purple jade can mobilize all our forces in Chang'an, including Yang Zhao, Duan Sui and others, and they will all obey your orders."

She only knew before that this purple jade was unique to the Great Yan royal family, and it was precious and abnormal. It's just that I didn't expect that the purple jade engraved with his name would have such the power to mobilize troops.

It turned out that since he gave her Ziyu ten years ago, he had already trusted her so much.

"Phoenix Emperor."

"Be sure to come back safely!

"I'll wait for you!"

****

Chang'an, Yaju Pavilion

The man sat on a chair and stool, his eyes went down against the railing, sometimes he raised his glass and drank slowly, sometimes he sank the cup in his palm, as if he was waiting for someone, and it seemed to be leisurely, but it was elusive.

At this moment, the curtain was lifted, and a young man in plain clothes and a hat opened the door.

The young man took off his hat and showed a delicate face, he sat to the left of the other man, picked up a cup of tea and said, "You came so early. ”

"The news that you are coming, the prince informed me early, and I have been waiting for you in this Yaju Pavilion for two days." Yang Zhao looked at Song Ling, who was dressed in men's clothes, and she still saw the dust and dust all the way between her beautiful hair.

"There are some things delayed on the way, but do you want something to eat?" She had been busy on the road, hungry and thirsty, and after drinking a cup of tea, she still felt empty and hungry.

Yang Zhao looked at her with a hungry look, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "If you're so unsuspecting, aren't you afraid that there is a problem with this tea?" ”

Song Ling poured another cup of tea and said indifferently, "Don't be afraid, I believe you." ”

Yang Zhao was stunned, she didn't expect her to trust him so much, and a warm current flowed inexplicably in her heart.

The importance of Song Ling to Murong Chong is known to everyone in Dayan. This time, she entered Chang'an alone, and her actions were so secretive, Murong Chong only appointed him to assist alone, which showed her trust in him.

"I'll come after eating, what's the instructions?" Yang Zhao looked around, and suddenly lowered his voice and asked.

Song Lingqian's eyebrows raised slightly, smiled slyly, and said angrily, "Wait for the order!" ”

It's not that she doesn't believe Yang Zhao, on the contrary, she believes in him very much, but there are too many eyeliners in Chang'an City, and until the last moment, you can't leak a little rumor!

****

The drum of the third watch has sounded, and the sound is like a heavy hammer, resounding wantonly in the dark night. Every blow, every sound, is like the grit of time passing quietly between the fingers. People are in a trance for a moment, not knowing whether it is dawn or darkness that is waiting for them.

Song Ling rushed to Yang Zhao's residence at this time, and at this time, she had already notified Han Yan and Duan Sui.

In order to prevent someone from mutiny in Chang'an, only the more sudden the order, the more the spies could not notify the Qin ** team as soon as possible, so that they could take the lead and catch the Qin State off guard.

It was only three days ago that she received Murong Chong's secret order.

Think about what others are hard to think, fast what others expected, attack the city for the bottom, and attack the heart for the top. Such a person is the real king, who can compete in the world in the beacon fire and occupy the country in the tower.

It's just that she doesn't know when he started to deploy this day, before she came to Chang'an, or after she came to Chang'an.

No wonder, when she decided to come to Chang'an, he couldn't help but obstruct it in every way.

No wonder, before she left, he would grant her the power to mobilize various forces in case of emergency.

She just believed him so much that she didn't even notice it at the time. Now that he thinks about it, he should have had a full plan.

Maybe, he still has reservations about her.

"Two hours later, Duan Sui will lead the army to attack the south gate, Han Yan will cut off Fu Hui's soldiers and horses, and you and the children of the Yang family will be responsible for breaking off!"

"Just tonight, the Xianbei clan will kill Chang'an!"

Song Ling's eyes flashed with vast brilliance, like a sword that had been grinding for thirteen years, and finally waited for the day when it was unsheathed.

"Whether you can break out of Chang'an depends on tonight." Song Ling's eyes were deep, the country was ruined, and the sea of blood was surging.

"If it is successful, we will rush to the east of the Pingyang River and join the prince's army." Song Ling paused suddenly, and then said angrily, "If you lose, you will end yourself, you must not fall into the hands of those Qin soldiers, and you must maintain the dignity of our Great Yan Xianbei clan until you die." ”

Yang Zhao also stood up, straightened his unyielding waist, and looked at the darkness outside the window, his eyes were unshakable and firm in Taishan. He knew that it wouldn't be long before blood and fighting would spread in the dark night, raging all the way.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Yang Zhao had already picked up the long knife on the shelf, and his eyes were scarlet that was about to fight to the death.

Song Ling looked at him with firm eyes, just like herself in his eyes, she knew that not only Yang Zhao and her, but all the Dayan soldiers had already put life and death aside, and had been looking forward to today.

"I hope that the next time we meet, it will be Pingyang Hedong."

Yang Zhao suddenly stopped before going out, and said with a serious expression, "Song Ling, I have something to ask you." ”

"You say."

Yang Zhao glanced at Yang Xue, and then said in a deep voice, "If I can't come back before dawn, please take Xue'er with you, don't hesitate, leave Chang'an as soon as possible, and go to Pingyang to find the prince." ”

"Brother!" Yang Xue's heart sank, she knew that Yang Zhao's departure was extremely dangerous.

Yang Xue clutched Yang Zhao's sleeve tightly, her eyes were deep, full of worry and reluctance, and she only heard her stubbornly, "I'm not leaving, I must wait for you to come back!" ”

"Xue'er, listen to my brother, no matter what, you have to leave Chang'an." Yang Zhao touched the hair between Yang Xue's sideburns distressedly, and there were thousands of words in his heart, but it was difficult to speak.