The ten-mile barracks are full of people and horses, the white flags covering the sky are agitated with the wind, and 80,000 generals are standing to the south, whining and sorrowful.

"The time is coming, send Wu Shuai!" With a wail, the dull mourning drum came from near and far, every sound was mixed with unwillingness, and every sound was filled with resentment. More than 100 generals in front of the team took the sacrificial wine from the hands of the master of ceremonies, raised the bowl over the top, spilled half of it from left to right, and drank it all again.

"Bang!", "Bang!"...

After a burst of hard objects falling to the ground, there were broken porcelain all over the ground, as if to say: "If there is no justice, it will never be destroyed!"

Those who are confidants die and dare to risk the world's condemnation.

Xia Jingyu turned around, stood facing everyone with his fists in his fists, and said coldly: "Everyone, we will act according to the plan, and swear to force the emperor to hand over Xia Muyan, the thief, and cut off his dog's head, in order to sacrifice the spirit of the martial commander in the sky!"

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White lanterns are hung all over the palace, although it is a sunny day, it is still a little sad. The little maid walked silently, and the maidservant girl was silent to and fro, and each tried to keep his head down, and he was cautious and cautious in his actions, for fear of touching the fire of the master's house.

A thin man walked slowly under the porch in the inner courtyard, and after a few steps, his body swayed a little, so he had to hold on to the pillar on the side. Where he landed, blood kept dripping.

"Who is it?" a team of guards patrolled by, and when they saw this, they hurriedly surrounded them, "Are you Song Xiaoquan?"

The guards did not admit that they were wrong, this bloody man was Song Xiaoquan who Xia Chengcan sent back to the capital to report the news.

"Quick, take me to see the princess!" Song Xiaoquan pressed the wound on his waist with one hand, touched his chest with the other, and the letter was still there, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Quick... Carry me quickly. "His wound was on the left side of the waist, and he was stabbed four or five inches with a sharp knife, and he was bleeding a lot along the way. He tried his best to get rid of the entanglement, and entered the small door of the palace, at this moment his mind was dizzy, and his vision was blurry, if it wasn't for a thought to support, where could he survive now?

"Wang Erfan, you go and inform the princess! Zhang Guangtao, you go and call the medical officer in the palace!" The leading guard didn't ask much, and immediately ordered, "Come, the four of us carry Song Xiaoquan to see the princess!" After speaking, the six of them divided their labor and drove away.

They were already in the inner garden, and they were only 100 zhang away from the main residence, but Song Xiaoquan was seriously injured, and the four of them did not dare to go quickly, and when they carried him to the side hall of the main residence, the princess and the medical officer were already waiting

In the hall.

Princess Zhen was dressed in filial piety clothes, her eyes were red and swollen, and when she saw this, she hurriedly said to the medical officer on the side: "Quickly stop the bleeding and return his breath!" The medical officer accompanied the medicine box, which contained a plaster to stop bleeding and scab, and was about to tear open the bloody clothes to give Song Xiaoquan medicine, but he stopped him, "Princess, it's too late! Hurry, hurry up and take the second son... The third prince and the little county lord rushed to... White Crane View in the south of the city! Vice Marshal Xia sent people to... Wait there. It's too late... It's too late!" Song Xiaoquan's lips were chapped, his eyes were red, and he endured the pain, "Here..." This is the son of the world who made me... Hand-to-hand... Yours. You want me to tell the princess... Princess, no one in the capital can believe it, except... Except for the deputy marshal Xia Jingyu. ”

Princess Zhen took a step closer and took the envelope from Song Xiaoquan's hand.

The moment the envelope was taken off, Song Xiaobao's face suddenly relaxed, showing a relaxed smile, and the whole person withered. The medical officer stood beside him, and asked the guards to lay him flat on the ground, and gave him a pulse check, and after a few breaths, he reported to the palace of the prince: "Princess, he just fainted from excessive blood loss, and he is not in danger of dying." ”

Princess Zhen held the letter in her hand, frowned and looked at Song Xiaoquan who was motionless on the ground, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the medical officer say that he just fainted, and hurriedly said to the guard: "Settle him in the east wing!" and then the medical officer said, "Use the best medicine to recuperate him, and be sure to cure him as soon as possible!"

"Obey!" The medical officer and the guard got the order and carried Song Xiaoquan out.

There was only one person left in the hall, and Princess Zhen couldn't wait to check the envelope in her hand: the fire paint was still there, and there were six words in Xia Chengcan's handwritten "Mother Personally Enlightened" on the letter.

"Mother's mourning at the Letter's Day: ... ..."

When she read the letter, she burst into tears, and finally completely accepted the fact that her husband had been harmed by others and was no longer alive, "Hehe... It's you! It could be you! If it weren't for my son's own letter, I wouldn't have believed it was you! Husband and wife don't share the same day, Xia Muyan, my royal mansion and you will never die, even if the catastrophe is gone, I will fight with you to the end!"

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In the eyes of outsiders, King Yun's Mansion is no better, it is surrounded by officers and soldiers from the Jinling Mansion, and the people inside can't get out, and the people outside can't get in. Even in King Yun's mansion, few people know about Xia Muyan's study

There is a secret passage in it, and it goes to the house outside the house.

"Knock! knock!" Hearing eight knocks on the bookshelf behind him, Xia Muyan packed up the table and walked to the wall to remove the bookshelf. It turned out that there was a groove hidden in the bookshelf, Xia Muyan reached out and groped and pulled in the groove for a while, then retreated to the side, and after a while, a narrow door appeared on the wall, and He Fukai came out of it.

"Reopen, take a sip of herbal tea first!" Seeing He Fukai's sweaty clothes, Xia Muyan poured a cup of tea and said with a smile.

The tunnel was very restless, He Fukai held a torch and walked in it for half an hour, it was really hot, and he didn't shirk it at the moment, said "thank you", and then took it and dried it.

"One more drink. As soon as the teacup fell off the table, Xia Muyan took it, poured him another cup, and said, "The heat is strong, and the fire is white!" When He Fukai finished drinking the second cup, he opened his mouth and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Lord Wang, our people intercepted the soldiers who sent a letter to the Zhenwang Mansion in the Eight Immortals Hutong, only injured him but did not kill him, and let him go when we found an opportunity. He replied.

Xia Muyan nodded, and asked again: "Won't he see any flaws?"

He Fukai took a breath and replied, "No." Our people hurt him a lot, and they didn't think it was a show at all, and looking at his description at the time, it didn't look like he saw anything. ”

"Well, don't worry, we'll find out tonight. You have sent men to keep an eye on the small gates of the king's mansion, and if they want to go out of the city, they must leave tonight. Xia Muyan rubbed the edge of the teacup with his fingers, and said in a clear voice, "The people of the white-clothed army have arrived in the southern suburbs, and they must be going to pick up the relatives of the prince's mansion." Reopen, you have to intercept them whatever you say, with them in hand, the white-clothed army will not dare to act rashly. ”

"Lord Wang, since they are so urgent, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, why don't you let Zhang Suiguang's people take action together?" He Fukai was a little puzzled.

Xia Muyan shook his head and chuckled: "Zhang Suiguang, if I guessed correctly, he should be Duanmuyu's person." At this time, Duanmu Yu is more dangerous than everyone else, and I am afraid of it. What's more, when the relatives of the Zhenwang Mansion go out of the city, the accompanying guards will not be too big, and the people in your hands are enough!"

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