"Since you are not the father of the Northern Tomb King, nor his mother, what qualifications do you have to teach me about the Northern Tomb King?" The voice of the song was sonorous and powerful.
The soldiers were angry.
"You bastard!" A cold voice sounded like a biting cold wind whistling across the border.
Like thunder on the ground, everyone was shocked for no reason. She was surrounded by dozens of elite guards. She should be slaughtered by others, but she stood there, wearing a black robe without the wind blowing, with three thousand white hair hanging lazily. , with a slim waist, bright moon earrings in her ears, cold eyes, and the evil spirit of Yama all over her body, a girl of only sixteen or seventeen years old, unexpectedly took the step of taking life and death!
The soldier listened to the voice of Qingge specially filled with spiritual energy. He felt his ears buzzing and his mind went blank. Before he had time to react, the girl in black clothes waved her jade hand, Mingwang Sword. It broke out of the air and struck hard at the hard and solid ground. The cracks spread and the evil spirit swallowed up the Suying spear in the hands of more than thirty guards. In an instant, the gun was eroded, and only the Suying fell from the air.
The King Ming's sword drew an arc and pointed at the soldier, "The Emperor of Xixun passed away, and the life and death of the prince are unknown. As a soldier of the people of Xixun, you are not thinking about how to serve the country and your family, but you are trying to provoke the two countries of Xixun and Dongling. Because of the relationship, as a city guard..."
After a pause, the girl's voice became a bit colder, "I am the Marquis of Beiyue. When you see me, your first reaction is not to inform Xi Xun of the soul, but to cause trouble and provocation. He does not seek political power in his position. The crime deserves to be punished!"
Everyone who listened to the sharp words was stunned for a moment. The soldier's face was as ugly as if he had splashed ink, and he tried to defend himself, "I am an old subordinate of the Northern Tomb King, and I fought with the Northern Tomb King on the battlefield. The beloved daughter of the Northern Tomb King died in your hands. The prince also died on the territory of Beiyue..."
"As expected of an old member of the Northern Tomb King, even this virtue is just as disgusting."
Qingge said coldly: "He is the prince, and who do you think you are?"
Since she had no intention of concealing her identity, she had to maintain her posture. If she was just the third young lady of the Ye family, she could try to avoid some troubles, but she also had an identity that shook the world, the Marquis of Beiyue. Her status is only lower than that of my emperor. If she comes to be humiliated by a little soldier from Xixun, the real person who will be slapped in the face is Beihuang.
She has forced that man to take the throne, and she wants to do her best in everything else.
Precisely because of this, she was worried that after Dongling's search for the west, the people behind the scenes would target Beiyue Beihuang, so she eagerly came to search for the west, even putting the matter of Jialan aside.
"There are rumors that Marquis An Guo is moody and ruthless. I thought it was false and believed that women are good at heart. However, after meeting me, every word and deed of Marquis An Guo conformed to the old saying. There is nothing more poisonous than a woman's heart." Mellow. The voice came from the side.
At some point, two carriages were parked outside. They were decorated with blue crystals and the curtains were so thick that even the shadows of the people inside the carriages could not be seen.
And those words were obviously said by the person in the car.
"I am indeed ruthless, isn't this nonsense?" Qing Ge readily admitted.
The person in the carriage: "..." This woman.
A handsome hand stretched out from the curtain and opened the curtain. The upper body of the man in the carriage leaned forward slightly, and he said something unknown to the coachman's side. After speaking, he quickly returned to the carriage, isolated by the heavy curtain. caught the attention of the world.
Qingge and others only saw a profile that flashed by like a gust of wind, as perfect as a knife, with sideburns as sharp as a knife, and a side face that looked like a flourishing one.
The driver was a young man. He ran down and whispered the man's words to the soldiers.
"Your Majesty, I will only say this once, Marquis Beiyue Anguo is an honored guest..."
The driver quickly returned and drove the carriage toward the city.
Qingge looked at the tail of the carriage and the dust and smoke on the ground, with a cold look in her eyes.
"Xixun Ghost King, Xin Yinsi." Yun Yuexia said: "He is the only one among the princes who was named a prince. One year during the national ceremony, he was the envoy sent by Xixun. I remember that you followed Bei
Yue Ming attended the national ceremony together..." The woman's voice suddenly stopped.
Qingge remembered that Ye Qingge did go to the palace one year and met Xin Yinsi. At that time, he had not been named the Ghost King. Although his eyebrows were immature, he was arrogant and had a pair of bright peach blossom eyes with upward corners.
, at that time he and Bei Yueming took Ye Qingge to the jungle for hunting, and she was the prey, whoever found her first would win.
She remembered that Xin Yinsi shot an arrow into Ye Qingge's lower abdomen.
When his thoughts were wandering, the soldier came over with a strange expression, stiffly saluted, and said: "Your Majesty has asked me to escort you to the embassy."
"Lead the way." Qingge said calmly.
The soldier's limbs were tense, being humiliated by Qingge's natural order. But damn, her voice and eyes seemed to be magical, full of air-conditioning, making people lower their heads involuntarily, from the depths of their souls.
Derived from worship.
The embassy in Xixun is not as grand and refined as Beiyue, and even the architecture is a bit rough. It is early autumn, and the embassy is deserted and there are no foreign envoys.
The three of them Qingge asked for two rooms.
When resting at night, after taking a shower, Li Fugui only wore a robe. While wiping the water on his neck, he looked at Qing Ge and the two who were analyzing the situation in Xixun in front of the stone table, and pursed his lips into the two connected rooms.
, "There are only two rooms. Which of you will come with me?"
Yun Yuexia: "..."
Qingge: "You are in a room alone."
Li Fugui shook his head in disappointment, and the corners of Qingge's mouth twitched a few times.
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"Xixun is now leaderless, with no emperor and no heir apparent." Yun Yuexia said.
"Where are the other princes?"
"Keep yourself safe."
Qingge raised her eyebrows. After the emperor and the prince died at the same time, the princes should start a dispute, and they all want to become the supreme emperor. But in the search for peace in the west, the princes have not surpassed it. There is only one possibility for this to happen...
"Who is the leader of Xixun now? Who is in authority?"
"Ghost King." Yun Yuexia replied.
"He wants to ascend the throne?" Qing Ge asked.
The person who answered Qingge's question was Li Fugui: "Before coming to Xixun, I asked Xu Xudong to ask for some information about Xixun. The current situation in Xixun is a bit strange. There is no corpse of the prince, the old emperor has not been buried, and all the civil and military officials are headed by the Ghost King.
But he has no intention of becoming the new emperor of Xixun, nor does he intend to let anyone else take over the throne."
Qingge's pupils suddenly tightened, and for some reason, a bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart.
A sleepless night.
The next day, Qingge washed up and ate breakfast at the embassy, then hid in her room to refine her weapons. The search for the west was not urgent, so she still had to find time to melt the Fire Cloud Bead and consolidate her spiritual power.
There was a knock on the door.
"The Marquis of Anguo, the Ghost King is hosting a banquet for several of you. The carriage has been prepared and you are invited to go to the palace."
The maid stood in front of the sandalwood door and said.