1393 On the top of the mountain, the nine emperors were demolished
Feng Qingchen and Xuan Shaoqi made an appointment to meet at the stable. When Feng Qingchen arrived, Xuan Shaoqi was already waiting for her there.
"Let's go." Xuan Shaoqi took the horse out, got on it, and extended his hand to Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen hesitated for a moment, then held Xuan Shaoqi's hand. Xuan Shaoqi exerted a little force, and Feng Qingchen flew up. His clothes swayed in the air, and he sat in front of Xuan Shaoqi.
"Let's go." Xuan Shaoqi was a gentleman and kept a punch's distance from Feng Qingchen. However, when leaving, Xuan Shaoqi deliberately leaned over, creating the visual effect of the two hugging each other. Before riding the horse, he turned back
Glancing at a corner on the left, a cold light suddenly appeared.
The body of the secret guard stiffened, as if a restraining spell had been cast on him, and he remained motionless. Only when Xuan Shaoqi walked away did the secret guard regain his composure and looked at each other: Do you want to tell the prince?
If you say you will be punished, if you don't say it, you will definitely be punished. How can this be such a tragic word?
The private army training place was far away from the imperial city. No matter how good Xuan Shaoqi's riding skills were, it still took him four hours to get there, and it was already broad daylight.
"It's in that mountain. We have to abandon our horses and walk in." Feng Qingchen pointed to a high mountain and said.
In order to prevent being discovered, the places where private soldiers are trained are usually in valleys surrounded by mountains, such as the secret valley of Uncle Nine Emperors.
Of course, Feng Qingchen's valley is far inferior to Jiuhuangshu's. Jiuhuangshu's valley is much closer to the imperial city, and is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with excellent scenery.
"Surrounded by mountains, it's a good place, but if you stay in this place for a long time, it's easy for people to become depressed." No matter how big the valley is, it is limited. If you look at mountains everywhere, you will definitely feel bored if you look at it for a long time.
"There is no way. The private soldiers must be well hidden. If the emperor finds out, it will be a serious crime of beheading." Feng Qingchen admired Mr. Zhai quite a lot in seeking wealth and wealth in danger.
Besides the Nine Emperors Uncle, he was the only one who dared to train private soldiers under the eyes of the emperor.
"This is indeed a good place to hide." If Feng Qingchen hadn't said it, he would never have believed that there were tens of thousands of private troops hidden under the valley.
"Do you know the way?" Xuan Shaoqi looked around and found...he couldn't find the way.
Feng Qingchen spread his hands: "I don't know. In fact, this is my first time here. The leader of the private army went to Feng Mansion to ask for money before, but I didn't see anyone."
"Then let's look for it ourselves. There must be a road here, otherwise what would they eat here?" Xuan Shaoqi banished the horse, patted it on the back, let it run freely, and then pulled Feng Qingchen around at the foot of the mountain.
Feng Qingchen only injured his hand, but his feet were fine. The two walked around for a long time without finding a way. Xuan Shaoqi was not discouraged, but was very happy: "This place is good, your people
It’s amazing that outsiders can’t find the way.”
He has his own armed force, which is quite powerful. Xuan Shaoqi is really happy for Feng Qingchen. Xuanxiao Palace only has ten thousand disciples, but Feng Qingchen has tens of thousands of private troops. No matter where he is placed, he is a force that cannot be underestimated.
The power of momentum.
"It's true, even the master can't get in." These private soldiers are still not convinced by her, otherwise they would not even tell her how to get in, and they would never come to her except for money.
But it doesn't matter. In the army, strength speaks for itself. As long as they successfully enter the valley, this group of people will have to obey even if they don't want to.
"What do you think?" Xuan Shaoqi knew that this was a secret contest between Feng Qingchen and the private army. She would never take the initiative to send out a signal and let the private army come out to pick her up.
"Go to the top of the mountain." When there is no other way, she can use the stupidest method.
"The top of the mountain?" Xuan Shaoqi guessed Feng Qingchen's intention. Although he was a little confused, he saw that Feng Qingchen was confident and didn't say much.
He had always known that Feng Qingchen was a calculated person and she would not do anything that she was not sure of.
This mountain is completely undeveloped, and the road up the mountain is not easy to walk. If it weren't for Xuan Shaoqi protecting him all the way, Feng Qingchen would have fallen down the mountain long ago.
No matter how good her physical fitness is, she is nothing compared to these martial arts masters.
The road up the mountain is untrodden and full of thorns and shrubs. The higher you go up, the less sunlight shines on it. There are layers of moss growing on the ground, making it slippery when you step on it.
"Ah..." Feng Qingchen's feet slipped, and she slid down as soon as her body went limp. Fortunately, Xuan Shaoqi kept paying attention to her, and quickly jumped down and hugged Feng Qingchen: "Be careful."
Xuan Shaoqi's lower body was very stable, but it couldn't stop the rugged mountain road. If he hadn't had an idea, he lightly jumped up and held the towering tree trunk, he would have fallen, but Feng Qingchen was also scratched by the thorns.
, a bloodstain appeared on his cheek.
The corners of Feng Qingchen's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really spoiled. I can't walk like this."
"This is not a place where women should come." Xuan Shaoqi said reproachfully when he saw that Feng Qingchen's left cheek was broken and bloody, and became red and swollen.
"That's my soldier, why don't I come? They haven't seen me yet." Feng Qingchen motioned to Xuan Shaoqi to lift the sword, and using the flat surface of the sword, Feng Qingchen checked the wound.
The wound is not deep and as long as it is treated well, there will be no scars.
"Fortunately, it won't be disfigured." Even if it is destroyed, it doesn't matter. The Valley Master has plenty of medicine to remove scars.
Feng Qingchen has always wondered why the owner of the valley devoted himself to researching medicine to remove scars. Why do a group of big bosses care about this?
"You actually used my sword as a mirror." Xuan Shaoqi couldn't laugh or cry, and his eyes when looking at Feng Qingchen became even gentler.
Finally, I feel like a little girl.
"Make the best use of it, let's go down." Xuan Shaoqi couldn't hold on to hanging on the tree, but she didn't like it either.
"Okay." Xuan Shaoqi smiled fondly, hugged Feng Qingchen, spun around and landed firmly on the ground: "Do you have any medicine on you? I'll give you some medicine."
"I brought a bottle of wound medicine, but it won't clean the bandage. Just sprinkle some on the wound to prevent it from getting inflamed." Feng Qingchen handed a small bottle to Xuan Shaoqi.
Xuan Shaoqi said dissatisfied: "No, it will easily leave scars. Let's go down the mountain to clean the wounds first, and then go back up the mountain."
If you have an injury on your face, you should always pay more attention.
It's a pity that Feng Qingchen didn't care at all: "We are already halfway up the mountain. It's a waste of time to go back and forth. Such a small injury doesn't matter."
The weather is not hot, and you will definitely not get inflammation in a day or two.
"The injury is on the face, what if there is a scar?" Xuan Shaoqi insisted, but he remembered that Concubine Xuan made the entire Xuanxiao Palace uneasy because of the injury on her face.
Face is very important to women.
"I don't rely on my face to make a living." Feng Qingchen said matter-of-factly. Xuan Shaoqi thought about it and didn't insist anymore.
If...if Qingchen's face was really ruined, it would be a blessing for Qingchen that Uncle Nine Emperors still cared about Qingchen.
Of course, if the Nine Emperors Uncle dared to dislike Qing Chen, he would definitely demolish the Nine Princes' Mansion and then the Nine Emperors Uncles.
When the medicinal powder touched the wound, it was like being bitten by an ant. Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth in pain, and Xuan Shaoqi felt very happy when he saw it. Such Qingchen is so cute, I really want to...
I really want to take her back to Xuanxiao Palace and protect her well so that no one can harm her.
It's a pity that this is just a dream. Qingchen will not follow him. Even if he builds a golden house for Qingchen, he can't hide it...