He wiped the blood and cherished it and hid it in his arms.
At this time, the voice of the guards sounded at the door: "Prince, the Empress sends someone to send a gift."
He was shocked and could not have found Zhang Yuan's body, otherwise he would have been exposed if he was asked about it.
He hurriedly dragged Zhang Yuan's body under the tent bed next to him. With a kick, he kicked a bunch of felts to cover the body, and then went out generously.
At the door was the envoy of Concubine Xiaolian, with two gorgeous concubines: "Third Prince, this is what the Empress rewards you. She said she wishes you a triumphant victory."
"Please thank you for your wife for Xiao Wang."
"yes."
As soon as the messenger left, two gorgeous dancers snuggled in his arms, hugging each other. The third prince was in a bloody tent and was messing around with the two girls. The next morning, he sent them away.
It was not until then that two of his close guards were ordered to come in and dig deep pits on the spot to bury Zhang Yuan's body. After the burial was completed, a brazier was placed on it, which was neatly tidy and there was no trace at all.
I only breathed a sigh of relief.
He did several major things in a row, and felt that what he wanted to do now must be to immediately encourage Emperor Qi to get up and go to Qingzhou before Gao Huan came back.
Only in this way, even if Gao Huan comes back, it will be too late. At least he can "use the emperor to command the princes." At that time, what else can Gao Huan be afraid of?
But how easy is it to persuade Emperor Qi?
He kept paced around the room with his hands behind his back.
He even thought of Xiao Lian. However, under the roof of someone else, as long as Xiao Lian did not show up, he would not dare to find him easily, for fear of angering Emperor Qi. After all, he had to be very careful in his every move.
He was anxious inside, but he seemed to be no one else on the outside. On this day, generals from Qi came to visit him one after another, congratulating him on his triumphant success. There were many sensible people among the generals, and they always felt that the "great victory" of the third prince was too much.
There are strange things, and there are many doubts.
It is very likely that it is a false report on military information and a fake meritorious service.
In the army, such things are very common.
Especially, the third prince returned to triumphantly, how could it be that the thousands of men were outside the city for so long and never returned to the camp?