Chapter 182
After solving these hidden dangers in Beijing, he can go to southern Xinjiang with confidence after marriage.
Concubine Qin this time, she can be regarded as getting on the blade by herself!
"Find a way to catch a few dead soldiers from Beizhou and come back."
"Yes!"
Xuanyuan gave an order, and Gonggong Hu immediately went to do it.
From the next day, Xuanyuan Ji went home to prepare for the wedding, except for the last court, and did not see Gu Qingluo, and did not pass by outside the Gu Mansion.
As for Meng Liang's background, the remnants of the Nada tribe...... There is no need for him to investigate, Mu Jinshu will take the initiative to give him an answer.
The top priority is to solve the problem of Concubine Qin.
Sure enough, after nightfall the next day, the "lax" Chenwang Mansion was invaded by bandits.
The table tennis in King Chen's mansion lasted most of the night, and then it was calm.
The next day, all the invading bandits were carried out horizontally......
Concubine Qin's face was extremely ugly.
If one plan fails, two more plans will be born, and so on, if you don't kill Xuanyuan, you vow not to give up.
And Xuanyuan Ji is not in a hurry, come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair.
It was like he was playing a game, and it was so enjoyable.
He did not even report the frequent invasion of the palace to the imperial court.
Emperor Jing also turned a blind eye, and everyone went through a relatively calm waiting period.
Mu Jinshu and Meng Liang were also waiting for Xuanyuan Ji every day, but they were lonely!
Finally, a few days later, Mu Jinshu couldn't hold his breath anymore and asked Meng Liang, "Mr. Meng, we still have to wait, right?" I suspect that Gu Qingluo didn't tell King Chen about that day at all."
"Working with us, while it will strengthen her marriage, is dangerous. No matter how powerful Gu Qingluo is, she is just a woman, she retreats." Meng Liang groaned in disappointment.
I really didn't expect Gu Qingluo to be so afraid of imperial power, Xuanyuan Ji was afraid that he had chosen the wrong wife.
He didn't want to think about his background......
"If that's the case, then we're still alone!" Mu Jinshu was even more anxious, "Mr. Meng, you have to think of another way!"
"Let's go find King Chen!" Meng Liang said.
Mu Jinshu was stunned: "Look for it directly? In case he hands us over directly to the emperor......
"He won't." Meng Liang smiled incomprehensibly.
Mu Jinshu couldn't see what he meant at all, but in order to solve the unjust case of the Nada tribe as soon as possible and return to the position of the crown prince as soon as possible, he still asked people to go to King Chen to send a post, and after getting Xuanyuan Ji's consent, he immediately rushed to King Chen's mansion.
The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and the spring in the capital of Dongzhou is getting stronger and stronger.
People are taking off their winter clothes and changing into relatively light spring clothes.
When the peach blossoms bloom, Mei, who had occupied a coquettish winter, officially withdrew.
Xuanyuan Ji took the scissors and patiently pruned the plum branches.
If the flowers are well repaired, the plum blossoms will bloom more brightly when the next winter comes.
Mu Jinshu brought Meng Liang in and complimented, "I didn't expect Uncle Huang to have such a good taste."
"If you don't cut it, you can't take shape." Regulus turned around and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"Uncle Huang, nephew, please help. The Nada tribe and Concubine Meng were wronged, and the nephew wanted to help them redress their grievances, but their strength was meager, so please ask the imperial uncle to help!" Mu Jinshu knelt down, crying blood-like power to show the old thing.
Xuanyuan Ji played with the flower scissors, seemingly absent-minded: "The prince knows a lot."
"His Royal Highness King Chen's temperament gives me the illusion of seeing the old man." Meng Liang spoke at the right time.
Xuanyuan raised his eyes and stared at him: "You're not afraid of this king, who gave you the confidence?"
"Doesn't King Chen feel that he has a special temperament in him?" Meng Liang asked.
"Yes, bloodthirsty, Shura." Xuanyuan said lightly, "That's how everyone describes this king. What, do you admire?"
(End of chapter)
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