Chapter 945: The worries of the King of Qing Dynasty (2)
Xiangzhou Prefecture·Fengliang City
Regardless of Prince Qing's thoughts, the people did not know this. They saw the enemy ships retreating. For several days, the city was filled with lanterns, the night market was lively, and the soldiers and civilians in the city celebrated their survivors, creating a moment of chaos and chaos.
The order in the Prince's Mansion is as usual. Although there is some joy on the faces of ordinary servants and maids, they still act according to the rules and dare not make any noise. However, the atmosphere in the Prince's Mansion is a little different from the past. Under the eaves, on the walls, on the window lattice... these
The place is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. At night, the red light shines and the scene is brilliant.
As for the few people, they were the old people brought by the prince to the imperial capital. They had received royal training and they didn't know it. Even if they heard some vague news, they didn't show any panic. They only made people feel more serious.
As for the real person brought here, he has seen the world and already knows in his heart that the key to this battle lies not in the imperial court, but in the heaven.
The result finally came true, and heaven drew out its immortal power to join the battlefield on the ground. The current intertwined battle situation in various places, including Xiangzhou, seemed dangerous, but it was actually in balance.
A white light shield in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion corresponds to the white light in the city. It is the core of Xiaoyujing's array. It has the same effect of warm in winter and cool in summer as the imperial city. When the scorching evening breeze blows in slowly on summer nights, it automatically becomes
There was a cool breeze blowing, and the pavilion facing a half-acre pond was covered with red letters, which was the new house of the mistress of the house.
The room was filled with red candles, and it was even more joyful. A plain-white girl was lying on the bed reading a book, when she heard the door creak, and a man came in.
Prince Qing made a gesture to stop her from getting up to serve. He allowed several maids to take off their clothes. When they went down, he asked again: "Princess, are you still used to living here recently?"
"I am content with everything that comes my way. How can I not get used to living as a county princess? But my husband has not been very happy lately?" Hunan girl Ning Juan's eyes flickered and she smiled narrowly: "Is it possible that the last time I saw you in the palace, you are still thinking about my family?
How many sisters are there? Is it possible that you also want to imitate the Yingzhou sisters?"
"Where...I am actually lonely, and you are enough." King Qing knew that his wife was joking, so he went over to touch her cool and soft skin and ate various tofu, which made her slightly angry: "
The lights are still on.”
"It's good to be lit up, you can see clearly..."
Ning Juan didn't listen to such words, so she ran barefoot and blew out the lamp. Even with such a lively attitude, she still had a quiet look to her. She was worthy of being a lady who grew up in a water town and the most outstanding beauty in Xiaoxiang area.
Prince Qing sat on the bed and admired her slender figure. He felt as if he had seen his mother when he was a child... The mother-in-law was also from Xiaozhou, and she had the same soft and graceful charm. This matrilineal inheritance made him regard himself as half Xiaoxiang.
People have many common languages when communicating.
"Husband, are you still worried about the enemy ship coming back? Father has already spared his hands and can always keep you safe at critical moments." Ning Juan thought he was worried and comforted her.
"I know, I know..." Prince Qing smiled bitterly. Yes, he believed this, but if the city was destroyed, even if he could escape with his life, what else would he do?
Unknowingly, he gradually changed. The indifferent person before was gone. At this time, he hugged her waist and lay down. The couple chose each other because of their similar personalities, shared a common language, and were newlyweds recently.
The love is so deep that we don’t hide it between pillows and mats.
"It is said that the enemy has retreated temporarily, and it is a wedding. It always feels like a double happiness. Especially the attitude of the Han Hou army marching south is like a stick in the throat, so it is not enough.
"I know that my father-in-law can take action against foreign lands, but he can never take action against enemy princes..."
"Now when I stare at the map hanging on the wall, I feel a chill in my heart. I don't dare to show it on weekdays, but I dare to reveal it in front of my good wife - in the north, the Hanhou fierce dragon crosses the river, and in the south, the snake is entrenched in Zhangwei Village, sandwiched on both sides.
I live in the four counties of central Hunan, how will I go this way in the future?"
There was a moment of silence in the room, with only the sound of breathing, as if infected by the dangerous atmosphere, which stimulated some kind of desire. The couple's breathing became rapid, the sound of the quilt being rolled, and the woman's suppressed moans.
The gasping sounds all merge into one smell.
After a few minutes, the voice calmed down. Prince Qing recalled the tender feeling just now and felt a little embarrassed: "I have worked too hard recently, so... I was not so fast before."
"It's okay..." Ning Juan said softly, trying to calm down the restlessness in her body.
She was newly married and didn't have much experience. She didn't have much desire for this kind of male-female thing. It would be nice to have a taste of it.
There was another whisper between the husband and wife, until Bangbang knocked on the door twice, and the attendant respectfully reported outside: "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Xiang has sent a greeting card, and he wants to bring his newlywed wife to see... my brother-in-law."
"Brother-in-law?"
Prince Qing turned over and sat up straight, and looked at his wife: "What about the matchmaking between you and that sister-in-law?"
Ning Juan stood up and put on her clothes. Her two delicate white peaches were covered by the silk material, blocking her husband's gaze. She only smiled slightly at this question, neither admitting nor denying it.
Prince Qing had some idea and sighed: "The good wife is really thoughtful..."
He felt that his wife's character would not be decided by herself in private, and it was estimated that Uncle Xiang's father-in-law was probably behind it - Xiangzhou is the Xiangzhou of Xiangzhou people.
Thinking like this, he stood up and walked around for a moment, then said decisively: "Reply to the post, make an appointment for a while, and for safety reasons, both sides will pass through the waterway..."
The Lord's voice came out, and the people waiting outside the door all looked at each other, thinking that they were going to have a secret meeting with the Marquis of Xiang, and exclude the Marquis of Han from participating.
Now that the situation has improved, the initiative of the three parties to negotiate is no longer appropriate. Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that once the three parties form an alliance, a leader must be chosen, or in fact, a certain party will take the lead.
The prince of the Qing Dynasty is indeed the son of the emperor, but a mortal is no better than an immortal. Is it possible that a dignified immortal is inferior to a mortal?
The Marquis of Han will definitely be the leader. Once Ye Qing is given priority, the situation in Xiangzhou will be blown away immediately... This plan is not unreasonable.
Therefore, no one is surprised by this dramatic reversal of enemies becoming brothers-in-law - the Lord and the Marquis of Xiang were enemies in the past for their own benefit.
Now they have become allies in the blink of an eye. Marrying two sisters and becoming relatives is just an introduction. What is determined is the changes in the current situation, interests and conflicts.
The enemy in the north has become so powerful that it is difficult for the two of them to resist alone. If the internal fighting continues like this, all the territory in Xiangzhou will be occupied by the Yingzhou people. There are heroes on both sides. Who would really do such a thing?
"Speaking of the fact that Qingmai Hanhou is better at the current situation, don't you see that going south will encounter resistance, not to mention the fierce reaction of the court, even heaven will not sit back and watch this kind of civil war, right?"
Just as everyone was thinking, the cold voice of Prince Qing came from the room: "This matter must be reported to the higher authorities... Prepare a special line, and I will report it to the father and the prince in writing."
Finally asked for help
Everyone looked slightly happy, and these words reassured their hearts. They had known for a long time that the relationship between the Lord and Prince Yu—no, it was His Highness the Crown Prince—was still on good terms.
Although they are all sentiments from when the king was idle in the past, they may not count now, but they still have to be mentioned when they should be mentioned.
This is not just a matter of love, but also the overall situation. Everyone knows that now the Marquis of Han is close to snowballing, and it is okay to stop it now. Once it snowballs and gets bigger, no one can stop it.
After they all retreated to do their work, Prince Qing smiled bitterly at Ning Juan: "Actually, taking this step alone is a last resort. If you admit defeat and ask for help, what will your father think of you? What will your brother and prince think of you?"
"It seems that there is no difference between the vassal states, but in fact there are still treatment and intimacy, so I have lost a lot of points."
"In my eyes, my husband is the best..." Ning Juan held the hem of her clothes with her fingers and lit the red candle. In the candlelight, her delicate brows and eyes were full of gentleness and gentleness.
Prince Qing laughed and said nothing more. In fact, he was not only worried about Ye Qing, but also because he believed that Prince Qing would take control of Anzhou.
This brother who is known as the wise king has no loss in strength. I heard that he has recently invaded several counties in Xiazhou, and he has immediately occupied the largest position in the vicinity. Once he is really weak, only the Marquis of Han and the King of Northern Wei can overwhelm him. In short
...We must not fall into this situation of being eliminated.
Silence returned to the room, and the red candle burned out quickly, and the crystal soft candle tears fell on the table drop by drop, revealing an ominous look.
Three Hundred Miles·Nanping County
"Wan Sheng"
The overwhelming shouts came one after another. Amidst the roars, all the Han soldiers were wearing armor, and there were ten thousand cavalry walking up slowly, with the sound of hoofbeats.
Tens of thousands of Han troops marched up in strict formation, then stopped on the plain, forming a large formation under the moonlight. A red military aura rushed hundreds of feet straight, like wolf smoke, making those who could see it,
They are all discolored. These are not terracotta warriors. They have lost their thinking. With such a strong army, it can be said that it is in place.
On the horizon not far in front of them, a Hongwu ship appeared in the night. It had turned its attention to this side, watching this new enemy with horror, rising slowly, and wanted to go away.
"Xianxian Formation"
Four sword lights struck down in the night sky, and with a "boom" vibration, the Hongwu ship's retreat was immediately blocked.
"True Dragon Formation·Sword of the Emperor"
The next moment, a long sword was silently inserted into the porthole. When the halo faded, it was visible that a young man and a beauty in palace clothes crossed their arms and grasped the hilt of the sword, exerting force again.
Immediately the hilt of the sword disappeared into the blue hole of the porthole, and bright silver fairy gold rolled around. He tried his best to repair the wound, but it became very slow as if it was infected by some aura.
"Wan Sheng" was immediately surrounded by a large formation of Han troops, taking over the blockade of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. A small red dragon with a greenish appearance immediately entrenched itself and blocked the surrounding area.
The four sword rays did not wait for the hole in the porthole to be completely repaired, and then got inside.
"Killing" the ship was like turning on the vibration mode. It vibrated with a "boom" inside, and everything was in order.
The sound of killing shook the sky, and the silver moon hung in the sky, watching everything quietly. The light of a star continued to magnify in the night sky, magnified... and quickly shot towards the ground.