Before leaving Qinzhou City, Xiahou Chun had met Song Jing.

I once asked who I could learn from after going north.

One of them is the presiding officer of this Jinju Baekhwa Temple.

He tilted his head slightly, "What is the origin of this Baihua Temple host?" ”

The person in charge of the Spring and Autumn Hall smiled, "Your Highness will know when you go down." ”

Xiahou Chun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked this person up and down.

I saw that he was no more than forty years, and his left and right sides were slightly fat, and he looked fierce but a little funny.

In the cautious posture, there is still a trace of treachery and cunning.

Also, if you don't have this mind and the city government, you don't dare to negotiate conditions with Xiahou Chun.

Tianxin is naturally clear, but she is too lazy to deal with Xiahou Chun.

His chin was raised high, and he had a gesture of 'don't bother me'.

After Murong Yan pondered for a while, he said: "Baihua Temple belongs to Buddhism, and it can be regarded as a stronghold placed in the heart of Xuanzong. ”

She paused, "But I heard that this Baihua Temple host has a kind personality, which seems to be a little different, and he can barely be regarded as truly compassionate." ”

Xiahou Chun's heart moved, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly, a whirring sound sounded.

Behind him came the sound of a horse.

Xiahou Chun turned his head to look, only to see a red feather messenger galloping towards him at the end of the wide avenue.

"Get out of the way!"

Xiahou Chun's face was solemn, and he and Murong Yan and others subconsciously rode their horses to stand on the side of the road.

The law of Dajing stipulates that wherever the Hongling messenger passes, regardless of the carriage, horse and boat, must be unconditionally allowed to pass.

The red feather warns of the highest level.

The Flying Horse came at a gallop, swept like the wind.

Tianxin glanced at him, "Why didn't you stop and ask?" ”

After Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, he shook his head and said: "If there is really a big thing, there is Taikang to watch, and it is not your turn to worry." ”

Murong Yan stared at Xiahou Chun: "Are you really not worried?" ”

Xiahou Chun was silent, although he said that he was not worried, but according to the situation of Taikang's party struggle, he was not worried about the north-south border in his heart.

After the sound of the horse's hooves gradually disappeared, Xiahou Chun held the reins of the horse and sighed softly.

After taking a deep look at the direction in which the Red Feather Messenger had left, he rode away.

"But what's going on in the north?" Murong Yan looked at Xiahou Chun and asked.

After Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Youyan.

They have been delayed for too long.

In the next half of the month, after the snow melts in the north, the Sky Rider may go south.

Xiahou Chun muttered to himself, "Time is running out." ”

He silently recited the hole cards in his hand in his heart, Taikang has been trapped in the scourge of party strife for a long time, and he can not be affected by the pond fish on Amitabha.

"Let's go!"

After throwing off the next sentence, Xiahou Chun took the lead in reining in the horse and going north.

The next stop is Jinju!

..........

Jinyang, in ancient times, was called a state that belonged to the nine states of the world.

The city is majestic, built according to the Fen River, east of Taihang, west of Jingjiang.

And it is located in the Taiyuan Basin, and the terrain is flat.

As the 'northern capital' of Dajing, Jinzhou's status is naturally extraordinary.

Moreover, it is the place where the dragon of the Great Yasukuni is prosperous, and its symbolic meaning is greater than anything else.

On the wide avenue, the sound of horses' hooves approached.

"Brother Shi, I don't know who is the elder of the pavilion who is sitting in Jinju?" Murong Yan asked.

Xiahou Chun, who was sitting on the horse, looked embarrassed, as if he was reminiscing.

After pondering for a long time, he said slowly: "Jinzhou is the place where my Xiahou clan is prosperous, and the old man attaches great importance to it, and even sent someone to arrange it. ”

"And it's no one else sitting here, it's my imperial uncle of the Xiahou clan, Xiahou Xu!"

Murong Yan chewed softly, "Xiahou Xu." ”

Xiahou Chun nodded lightly: "Not bad." ”

Information about this person kept coming to his mind, and his eyes were in response to the situation, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"The old uncle and Taizong's generation are considered to be the emperor's younger brothers, but because they belong to the Shu family, they have no chance with the big position."

His eyes seemed to be complicated, and he said softly: "However, a junior of the old uncle intervened in the 'battle for succession', and was condemned by the old man and sent to Jinzhou. ”

Murong Yan was slightly moved, and subconsciously looked at Xiahou Chun.

"So, aren't we throwing ourselves into the net?"

Xiahou Chun choked suddenly.

He immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, there is no worry about life on this trip." ”

Tianxin and Shen Guangyin hung behind, riding green horses, swaying.

Hearing Xiahou Chun talk about the old affairs of the Xiahou clan, she listened closely.

Hearing Xiahou Chun's words, her eyes were light, and she said lightly:

"That's not for sure, maybe the person who took the heir back then will give you a stumbling block."

Her eyes were gloomy, and she said unintentionally: "Now that you have such serious internal and external troubles, maybe there are people who take risks." ”

Murong Yan thought about it when he heard this, and nodded in agreement: "What Tianxin Daoist said is very true. ”

She paused for a moment, looked at Xiahou Chun, and said softly: "After all, the Song clan is a lesson from the past. ”

Xiahou Chun nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I know it." ”

Believe in Xiahou?

When he said this, Xiahou Chun himself didn't believe it.

But even so, he still had to go to Jinju.

He sighed lightly, and after a little muttering, he said slowly: "It's not a secret, the person who participated in the seizure of the heir back then has already died of grief, and the heirs of his related clansmen are all scattered, and there is no great threat to those who die and flee." ”

Xiahou Chun's tone was stunned, and his eyes were gloomy: "If there is really an accident, then there are people who are not satisfied with the status quo." ”

The masked man sneered and did not speak.

attracted a slanted glance from Xiahou Chun.

Now that Fang Xirou's poisonous tongue is gone, it seems that everyone has a tendency to move closer to her and learn from her.

Xiahou Chun subconsciously looked at Murong Yan, and sighed in his heart, if only everyone was as gentle and kind as Murong.

Murong Yan's face was a little hesitant, "Brother Shi..........." ”

Looking at the way she wanted to speak and stopped, Xiahou Chun had already expected, "But is it because of Zhaoyang's matter?" ”

Murong Yan glanced at him, tapped his head, and said softly: "Since Princess Zhaoyang is a brother and sister, how can she abandon it?" ”

Xiahou Chun shook his head, "I don't want to go back to the Eastern Capital to find her." ”

His eyes were complicated, as if he was ashamed and guilty, and after pursing his lips slightly, he sighed:

"But the situation in the Eastern Capital is complicated, and with my current strength, I can't wrestle with Qin Rui at all, let alone the disputes between the two parties of Wangulou, Mayfly and Xiao Zhang."

He said quietly: "What's more, although that Miss Sun told me about Zhaoyang's traces, you and I don't know what kind of thoughts are hidden, maybe it's an ambitious Song family." ”

Murong Yan was silent.

Xiahou Chun naturally did not say anything wrong.

Not even possible, but extremely likely.

After all, according to Xiahou Chun's words, when Xiahou Chun visited the Eastern Capital Ling Fang Chu, this left-behind daughter had many strange behaviors.

Tianxin interjected at the right time: "Speaking of which, it's not that I'm afraid of death, so many reasons to do it." ”

The corners of Xiahou Chun's mouth twitched, and he snorted lightly, "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." ”

After pondering for a while, Xiahou Chun said slowly: "This is just a small matter, and the big thing is still in the north." ”

As soon as these words came out, several people were suddenly silent.

The threat posed by the Iron Rider is too great to ignore all internal contradictions.

From the 'Thirteen Princes' who met in Qinzhou City before, you can see that Dajing, a neighbor, is not a good stubble.

At the mention of the clouds, the overlay person's gaze seemed to fluctuate, and she suddenly said, "Where did you get the confidence to resist the southward movement of the clouds this time?" ”

Everyone's eyes were stunned.

Xiahou Chun also rolled his gaze.

It's just that they look at Xiahou Chun.

And Xiahou Chun glanced at the covered man.

The man who covered the face, nicknamed the Nanguan people, the nobles of the clouds.

With this information spinning in his mind, he raised his head and chest, and said in a deep voice: "Resist the clouds and go south, and the Dajing Border Army can do it, and there is no need for me to go at all." ”

Tianxin frowned slightly, "Then why are you still running to the border?" Do you like to be cold and cold? ”

She glanced at Xiahou Chun, "Don't you say it yourself, Taikang just transferred you out, but you haven't ........ yet." ”

She suddenly stopped talking.

Xiahou Chun snorted coldly, "Thought of it?" ”

Although he turned the situation back in words, Xiahou Chun did not have the joy of victory.

His eyes were gloomy, and he said softly: "Because, I have no way out." ”

Taikang won't give him a way out.

At this time, Murong Yan gradually came back to his senses, and there seemed to be cold sweat on his forehead.

She said astringently: "Brother Shi, do you say that this is the trap set by Taikang, who intends to transfer you back to Taikang and then secretly kill you." ”

Xiahou Chun's mind involuntarily appeared with the picture in his original mind.

It was a peerless beauty in palace dress.

Its phoenix crown and xia curtain cover the body, and the phoenix robe of the dragon and phoenix is auspicious, highlighting the ultimate dignity and supremacy in the world.

It also represents the supreme power of Dajing.

Of course, what gave Xiahou Chun the most shadow was still the sentence 'give a glass of wine'.

When Xiao Mei said this, it was so understatement.

It's even more high.

did not have the slightest appearance of the original Xiahou Chun as a prince.

It's as simple as pinching an ant to death.

And after Xiahou Hong went to Tiandu Peak, half of the Dajing Center fell into the hands of that woman in just a few days.

Its means and the city government can be seen.

Of course, the most important thing to ignore is naturally the 'Taoist slaves' who dominate the two-thirds majority of the courtiers.

This is the reason why Xiao Mei is truly proud of the world.

Whenever he thought of this, Xiahou Chun would secretly scold the old man for being stupid with a splitting headache.

He made an emperor with his own hands.

And she is also an empress with a foreign surname.

What is the difference between this and changing the dynasty and seeking to usurp the throne.

Some people even quietly gave her an order to march when Xiahou Chun had not left Taikang.

Asked the crown prince Xiahou Chun to be stationed in Taikang to 'supervise the country and watch the government'.

It's like constantly letting him go, and maybe even killing him in private.

Therefore, when Xiahou Hong left Taikang, this Dajing capital was no longer a safe place for him.

On the contrary, it is the most dangerous place in the world.

Xiahou Chun coughed lightly, looked at Murong Yan, and bowed his head slightly: "What you said is exactly what I am worried about." ”

He paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Qin Rui is a member of the Xiao Party, although he switched to the old man's command back then, as long as Xiao Mei does not fall for a day, Qin Rui will not be truly loyal to my Dajing royal family for a day." ”

Murong Yan suddenly raised his head: "Then is it possible for him, just for Li Min?" ”

Xiahou Chun sneered and rolled his eyes, "You still don't listen to this kind of nonsense, and you don't say it." ”

Murong Yan lowered his brows and said softly: "I remember, isn't that what Brother Shi said in Qinzhou City?" ”

Xiahou Chun's body stiffened, damn it, he was actually slapped in the face.

How can this be endured?

He immediately countered righteously: "You are wrong! ”

Murong Yan looked up in amazement: "Am I wrong?" ”

Xiahou Chun's face was solemn, and he nodded thoughtfully: "Not bad!" ”

The man with the mask looked at him with a slight start, and even a hint of confusion.

But in the confusion, it is not stupid and cute, but gives people a gentle and gentle meaning.

She sighed in her heart that the princess was afraid that she was going to fall completely.

She knew that with the princess's normal temperament and thoughts, these questions were clear at all.

But what is unbelievable is that whenever Xiahou Chun proposes something, others can point out the pros and cons to the point.

Only the little master seems to be half a beat slower in his brain.

It's not that 'thinking' is degenerating, and it's not that she's inferior to others.

It's that she's goofy.

Suddenly stupid.

Xiahou Chun didn't see this.

Tianxin seems to have understood, but after all, he has never had any experience in this area, so he is also ignorant.

As for Shen Guangyin, a puppet with a brain.

There are no human rights.

Therefore, only the person who covers it knows what it is.

Of course, the little saintess of Fang Xirou Fang, who had just left, must be clear.

Even before leaving, Fang Xirou had a private communication with Murong Yan.

However, the specific content is not clear to the person covering the mask.

But since that day, Murong Yan seems to have unloaded a big stone in his heart.

It seems that the two have secretly reached some kind of agreement.

Of course, all this happened unconsciously in Xiahou Chun.

The masked man stared at Murong Yan's thin back with a complicated gaze.

She sighed to herself, her eyes gloomy.

Then she was angry in her heart, this Xiahou Chun was really a catastrophe for the little master.

It would have been nice if he had died with the thirteen princes of the clouds.

At this time, Murong Yan raised his eyes and looked at Xiahou Chun: "Brother Shi, in fact, in Qinzhou City before, with our strength, we can catch up with the prince of Yunxiao." ”

Xiahou Chun naturally understood what she meant.

But he shook his head, "You're wrong again." ”

Murong Yan was stunned, "Wrong again?" ”

Xiahou Chun bowed his head slightly, "Not bad!" ”

The mulchman covers his face, little lord, can you stop being so stupid.

Xiahou Chun squinted slightly, and said inscrutablely: "That person's methods are not so simple. ”

He paused for a moment and said slowly: "I have an intuition, if I am determined to keep him, there will be at least two of you and me, five of us." ”

As soon as these words came out, Murong Yan couldn't believe it, "How is it possible?" ”

Xiahou Chun rolled his eyes: "Who hasn't pressed the hole cards at the bottom of the box." ”

He hesitated for a moment, turned his head to look at Murong Yan, and said softly: "The reason why I didn't dare to forcibly leave him behind was because I was afraid that it would affect you." ”

"You forgot, there's one more thing!"

This was not said by Murong Yan.

It's the heart of heaven.

Xiahou Chun frowned slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Tianxin glanced at him lightly, "Yan Ji said. ”

Xiahou Chun shook his head and said nothing.

Tianxin was surprised: "Why, do you know the cause of his death?" ”

After Xiahou Chun was silent for a while, he said softly: "Before leaving, I asked Master Song, and he told me that Yan Ge Lao did die of illness, but the Song family could not escape the involvement!" ”

His eyes were full of murder.

There is no doubt that if Yan Jidao did not die of illness, but was killed by someone, then the entire territory of Qinzhou would be plowed by Xiahou Chun and others.

Maybe they're going to go on a killing spree.

But after knowing that the real cause of death was indeed death, Xiahou Chun had no other way but to feel sorry.

As for why the people in Qinzhou concealed it, Xiahou Chun guessed that perhaps the Song family was worried that the rebellion would be exposed, so they deliberately blocked the news.

However, since he has dealt with the Song family, he can be regarded as avenging Yan Jidao.

The blood debt was repaid in blood.

Xiahou Chun's eyes were complicated, and he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The matter of Qinzhou is over, and he naturally does not want to stay in peace.

As for the Qinzhou Army, with Ding Zhongyin, Yang Zhong and Song Jing staring at it, there will not be too many mistakes.

At this time, they had gradually stepped into the boundaries of Jinju City.

As time passed, Xiahou Chun and others got closer and closer to Jinyang Prefecture.

Thousands of miles away, there seemed to be a vague outline in sight.