As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 439 Are we going to attack the emperor?
He didn't refute, but he knew very well that even if he spoke, the outcome of the matter would still be the same.
More than ten years ago, Fang Ying'er liked a gentle and elegant scholar, not a rough guy like him who only knew how to wield a knife and a gun.
More than ten years later, Fang Yinger has seen through the mundane world and made up her mind to leave. For her at this time, leaving is not death, but rebirth. How should he stay in this situation?
So let him keep these memories for the rest of his life.
If the memories are good, he will be fine too, how wonderful.
No matter how free and easy he spoke, the disappointment in his tone could not deceive anyone. Shen Qingqing sighed imperceptibly and said to him: "General, when you have seen enough of the moon, go back and rest. Maybe someone is waiting for you in your dream."
"Yes." Zhao Ying responded softly, his fingertips sliding across the cool grass but showing no intention of standing up.
Shen Qingqing did not persuade him any more, and said to him before leaving: "My godfather and godmother don't know about Sister Ying'er yet. General, please be careful and don't let anything slip."
"Is that what Ying'er means?" Zhao Ying smiled bitterly, "She is always like this, afraid of causing trouble to others... Madam, don't worry, I will remember it."
After a pause, he added: "Thank you for saving Ying'er, thank you."
Shen Qingqing waved her hand to him, "Sister Ying'er has said this to me several times, so you don't need to repeat it. If you really want to thank me, go back and rest quickly, and refresh yourself before going back to Beijing to chop the dumpling stuffing."
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Zhao Ying laughed softly, "Okay, then I'll go back and sharpen the knife. See you tomorrow."
As soon as it dawned the next day, the camp became lively, with people making fire and cooking and packing luggage, making a lot of noise.
After Meng Qiyu woke up, he couldn't sleep. He threw on his clothes and went out to find food. As soon as he got out of the tent, he saw a bearded man standing outside with a water basin and smiling at him.
Now the bearded man should have changed his name. He shaved his beard and washed his face. He looks much cleaner, but he is still silly, especially when he grins, he is so stupid.
Meng Qiyu glanced at him twice and asked, "Didn't you go begging for food? Why are you still here?"
The bearded man put the water basin in front of him and replied: "Daliang Mountain is too poor. Even the people in the village don't have enough to eat. How can I have the nerve to drag them down all the time? Let's go to the capital. I heard that the people there wear damask."
Luo Silding, what you eat is delicacies from the mountains and seas, maybe I can follow suit and eat some meat too."
"So are you going to the capital with us?" Meng Qiyu asked again.
The bearded man nodded and smiled shyly, "I'm too stupid and don't know the road, so I can only go with you. Little Fairy Boy, I've taken you halfway down the mountain. You have to agree to this request.
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Meng Qiyu looked at his bright black eyes and felt a little guilty, "Actually, I am not a little fairy boy. That was a lie I made up to trick you into leading the way."
"I guessed it." Bearded Beard was not angry at all and was still smiling, "But in my eyes, you are a little fairy boy. You are good-looking and can fly. Aren't you a fairy?"
Meng Qiyu's face turned slightly red, "You can follow us if you want. Come to me when you are hungry, and I will share your stuttering."
"Thank you, little fairy boy. You are so kind, little fairy boy." The bearded man smiled happily, pushed the basin in front of him, and said flatteringly: "You can wash your face, I will leave first."
"Wait, what's your name?" Meng Qiyu asked him loudly.
"I don't have a name. My father's surname is Li. Everyone calls me Li Si. The little fairy boy should also call me Li Si." Li Si waved to him again and walked away happily.
After breakfast, the soldiers counted the food and supplies, and the team officially set off.
On the other hand, Queen Li's people finally realized that something was wrong after waiting at various checkpoints for several days without success, and hurriedly sent the news to the capital.
Empress Li was very angry when she heard the news, "How can it be possible that no one can squat down, and they can still grow wings and fly?"
The nun beside Empress Li carefully answered: "Maybe they didn't go to the capital at all, but hid in the deep mountains and forests somewhere?"
"Impossible! They spent so much effort to steal Xin'er's soul, they must be here for the throne!" Empress Li was excited, "Go and call the Imperial Master, quickly!"
The imperial master came very quickly. As soon as he entered the palace, without waiting for Empress Li to speak, he said bluntly: "Do you want to ask about the whereabouts of the third prince? I was about to report the matter to you. They did not take the road to Nanyuan County, but
Coming around from the west!”
Empress Li suddenly clenched her hands and asked anxiously: "Where have they gone? Can they still be stopped?"
The Imperial Master looked at her steadily, with a solemn expression, "It doesn't matter where they went, what matters is the road. I checked the map, and that road was the only way Zhao Ying could lead his troops back to the capital.
If they really defect to Zhao Ying, there is absolutely nothing we can do to stop them, and of course we can’t stop them."
Empress Li's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. After a long time, she asked with a trembling voice: "So we can only watch them bring that bitch into the capital?"
"Yes." The Imperial Master gave the answer without hesitation, and then added in a different tone: "But successfully entering the capital and successfully meeting the emperor are not the same thing."
Empress Li's eyelashes trembled, with a look of panic on her face, "You mean, we are going to attack the emperor?"
The imperial master curled his lips and smiled coldly, "Why, the queen can't bear to part with you?"
"I'm not reluctant to leave." Empress Li denied, a cold light flashed in her charming almond-shaped eyes, "Anyone who blocks Xin'er's way deserves to die, and the emperor is no exception, but I'm afraid that getting rid of him will not be conducive to Xin'er's rise to power."
The corners of the Imperial Master's eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled sinisterly: "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. After all, the person who holds the Qian Palace is the emperor of the dynasty, and he has the luck of a true dragon. How can we just get rid of him? We just need to get rid of him.
Just find a way to prevent them from meeting."
Empress Li looked at his confident look and felt a little relieved, "It seems that the Imperial Master has already thought of a countermeasure."
The Imperial Master held up his hands to her and said, "There is a way, but we have to ask the Queen to cooperate."
Empress Li helped him up with a smile, her charming cheeks showing a hint of color, "Your Majesty the Imperial Preceptor, you are too polite, now you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope, what difference can we make between you and me?"
The Imperial Master was stunned for a moment, then started laughing along with her.
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With 20,000 soldiers escorting them, the journey was smooth. On the evening of the eighth day, the group successfully arrived in the capital.
By the time Zhao Ying brought the soldiers to the garrison in the south of the city and settled them down, it was already dark. It was obviously not appropriate to enter the palace at this time. Shen Qingqing and others could only stay in the general's mansion for one night.
Before entering the house, Li Si specially came to say goodbye to Meng Qiyu: "Little fairy boy, thank you for feeding me for so many days. I am leaving. I wish you peace and happiness in the future and that all your wishes will come true!"
"Wait." Meng Qiyu stopped him, ran to the carriage and handed him the big porcelain bowl she used to eat, "Here, I'll give you my bowl, and I hope you'll be full in the future.