When Yang Guanxian came to Hejing this time, in addition to Huo Qi, he also brought with him two followers and two thugs he hired on the road.
An attendant immediately returned to Jinxing Restaurant and sent the news that Yang Guanxian had successfully hooked up with Mu Tingyu and left the house together.
In addition to the news about Yang Guanxian, Xia Zhaoyi also received a message from someone sent by Chen Dingshan that he had arrived in Hejing.
There is also news about Zhuge Mountain, news about the evacuation of Qianjin Rice Noodle Shop, news about Imperial Physician Du, news about Qingque Pavilion...
It was like rivers flowing from all directions into the ocean, but as Zhan Ning watched from the side, the girl was not a turbulent and angry wave, but a shallow blue sea that seemed to hold thousands of boats sailing under the clear sky and sunshine, maintaining peace and tranquility.
These numerous messages, which were overwhelming just to listen to, were organized and replied to in an orderly manner by her, making arrangements for each one.
At this time, two more news came one after another. Nie Huimo and Liang Jun had both arrived in Hejing.
Xia Zhaoyi had calculated the time before, and when Nie Huimo appeared silently in Guzhou, Queen Nangong was still fine.
Therefore, Nie Huimo's coming to Guzhou with his troops must have nothing to do with Queen Nangong's affairs. He quietly entered Hejing now, probably to take a look at the excitement.
And there may be more and more people coming to see the fun like him.
It seems... there is another kind of uncertain hesitation.
Shen Lie didn't return home for a day, but the Dengqian teahouse next door brought food from time to time.
And if they are left alone in Lingzhou, they will become a hidden danger when there is no more Li Qian in the world.
Lingzhou is hilly, with eight mountains, one water and one field, and a vast expanse of ocean to the east. If we raise troops here, it will be extremely difficult to fight both out and in.
At Mao hour, the palace gate opened wide, and the princes and officials treated each other respectfully and stood on both sides of the palace gate.
As for her, she would never do anything to knock down one emperor and then raise another one up, or let others take advantage of her to step on her shoulders and become emperor.
Until nightfall, Xia Zhaoyi did not leave the restaurant.
Zhan Ning didn't realize at all that in just this short moment, thousands of random thoughts were rolling through the girl's head.
However, no matter how blushing she was, she didn't show the youthful look of a young girl. Her eyes were still bright and open, and the smile on her face was not restrained.
When the hundreds of flag-ushers who had gone ahead stepped out from the palace gate, the Taiyi bell was played by the etiquette officer. The heavy and ancient bell tone was full of honor and solemnity, resounding throughout the imperial court, spreading throughout the imperial streets, and resounding throughout the palace.
Hejing.
Zhan Ning lowered his voice and said: "Second Miss, General Shen actually said something last night."
If no news came, she would take a charcoal pencil and ruler and draw circles on the map.
Xia Zhaoyi added quietly in her heart, always...?
He has always liked her?
Xia Zhaoyi almost choked, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't go, it's just a trivial matter for children, it's not worth mentioning. Go to bed early when you get back."
This map is not Hejing or Xizhou, but Lingzhou, which has been in chaos recently.
The night is getting darker and thicker, and the thick sea of clouds makes the distance between the earth and the sky no longer far away. The occasional sound in the sea of clouds is like the collision of lightning, but it is not like the roar of thunder, but makes the world more depressing and dull.
These two words came to Xia Zhaoyi's mind.
Afterwards, Wang and Sun saw off the people.
The Zi Palace of "Queen Nangong" was slowly carried out. It was as big as two step-beds, decorated with gold and jade, luxurious and rich. The thick nearly a hundred nanmu logs were smooth and regular, and they were carried steadily by the seventy-two sacrificial officials.
on the shoulders.
Since Yin Shi, ancient bells have been ringing in Hejing.
The scented tea that had just been delivered was sweet and soothing to the mouth. Xia Zhaoyi leaned against the window lattice, holding a cup and drinking slowly, while the charcoal pen flexibly rotated on her slender right hand.
From the standpoint of these insurrectionists, there is no need for them to hit Lingzhou and Li Qian with an egg against a stone.
Zhan Ning thought for a moment: "Second Miss, how about I go and ask?"
Xia Zhaoyi felt deeply depressed. Although she had some favorite foods, she was not a greedy person.
There are no stars or moon in the sky, and tomorrow is actually not a good day. However, compared to the ten days before and after, it is the best day that Qin Tian Jian could choose for the transfer of Zi Palace.
It's okay if there are no stars. Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyes and looked at the night. Thousands of human lights can create a starry sky.
Xia Zhaoyi paused for a moment and suddenly smiled calmly: "...It seems that there is no need. If he comes back, he may come to us first as he did before."
After following her for so long, Zhan Ning almost understood what she meant by her words: "Second Miss, that means General Shen has always liked you."
Xia Zhaoyi came back to his senses and looked at him with bright black eyes.
Li Ju, who has read the books of sages since he was a child and could say such words as "the people are more valuable than the king", has become so mediocre and decadent. Then the peasant rebels who have never read books, who climb up to raise their arms, are very likely to be the next Pei Fenglin. Yaohe Huazhou Qian Xianmin.
"Like it?" Xia Zhaoyi said softly, her cheeks suddenly turning red.
Xia Zhaoyi said: "Well...it needs to be determined."
In this world, there is no one who ascends the throne, and no one kneels down anymore. The "Emperor" is dragged off the altar, and all the people stand on the ground holding the sky.
When it was past midnight, she was ready to rest. Before Zhan Ning left with some of her letters and the Lingzhou march map, she couldn't help but said: "Second Miss, should I go next door to see if General Shen is back?"
This was almost the first time Zhan Ning had seen her blush like this, as if the fresh pear blossoms were dyed with a light honey juice, and her snow-white and plump skin was lightly pink.
What would happen if we looked beyond this aspect?
Zhan Ning said: "Hey, after you went upstairs last night, I asked General Shen if there was something important for you to come over. General Shen said it was nothing big, he just wanted to see you."
Behind the officials, white flags were like clouds, and mournful music was playing, majestic and mournful.
The night breeze outside the window was gentle, and her black hair hanging softly on her chest was lifted by the wind, making her look relaxed and peaceful.
She closed the door.
Do you understand?
The corners of Xia Zhaoyi's lips smiled unconsciously, and her clear eyes became even brighter. But soon, she frowned slightly: "Zhan Ning, Shen Lie seems to be so good to me again."
Is it possible that because of the change in her own mood, those accustomed behavior patterns have become an alternative interpretation?
After all, there are many things in the world. People are sensitive because they care, and they are misunderstood because they are sensitive. This is why we have the word "self-motivated".
Zhan Ning pursed her lips and smiled: "Second Miss seems to understand General Shen better now."
The leader is not the deposed crown prince Li He, the only son of Queen Nangong, but Li Hao, who was not established as the crown prince until now.
The other princes came, as well as their children.
But the two princesses, one Yangping and the other Ancheng, did not appear.
As Zi Gong approached, all the officials knelt down one by one and greeted him respectfully, with mournful voices in their words.
Li Hao suddenly noticed with sharp eyes that many familiar faces were missing from the crowd.
