Compared with the bustle and excitement here in Xiyue at night, Dajing is a completely different situation from the southern border guard military camp bordering southern Xinjiang.
It is sparsely populated and the mountains are dangerous.
The vegetation is lush, so mosquitoes are rampant.
In the general's camp, several men dressed like generals just came out with unkind expressions and walked away in a hurry.
In the camp, a man who looked like an attendant said angrily, calmly, "Master, these people don't even take you as their general in mind! What a bastard!"
When these people asked for help from their master before, they were not at all virtuous!
Now that the poison in their bodies has been resolved, they have begun to rely on their elders. Any decision made by their master will be rejected immediately without even thinking about it!
They basically want to unite and force the master away!
The attendant was extremely angry, but the stunning young man in a silver shirt smiled nonchalantly without raising his eyelids, "In their eyes, I am just a person who relied on my father's influence to get to this position, and I used to relieve them of their poison."
They are just shameless young men who took advantage of their fatal point."
The young man stood up and walked out of the tent, looking at the undulating black mountains in the distance, "What's more, they originally took orders directly from Emperor Jing, the king of the country. Now they have to listen to me, who is inferior to them in terms of age and qualifications.
It is human nature to be unhappy."
"master……"
The young man raised his hand slightly to stop the attendant, listening to the sound of insects all around, "It's very quiet here. It must be completely different from Xiyue Kyoto."
The attendant didn't know why he changed the subject and replied, "I once read a travel diary, which recorded that in the westernmost part of Xiyue Kingdom, it gets dark about an hour and a half later than our Dajing Kyoto. Like now.
, It is already late at night here, and most of the people have fallen asleep. But the streets in Xiyue should be lively. They also like to get together at night to sing, dance and have fun, which is really different from the habit of most people in our country who go to bed early. "
The young man raised his head slightly and looked at the lonely cold moon in the dark sky.
He didn’t say anything for a while, and said, “Go down.”
The attendant was stunned for a moment, then turned to say respectfully, "Yes, I'm resigning."
After the attendant went down, the young man kept looking at the imperfect Leng Yue in the sky until a man with a completely different temperament appeared respectfully, although he was wearing the clothes of a soldier in a military camp.
"Master, it has been confirmed that Yin Xuanmo of Southern Xinjiang has indeed secretly left Southern Xinjiang long ago. On the night after Miss Ling San arrived at Xiyue Kyoto, she also arrived at Xiyue Kyoto."
"Yin Xuanmo..." The young man tilted his head slightly and laughed again, "It's quite interesting."
For a maid, I actually left everything in southern Xinjiang and went to Xiyue. Although, my sister’s maid is of course the cutest maid in the world.
Seeing as how interesting he is, as long as he is sensible this time and doesn't provoke Sister, he can pretend not to know that he left southern Xinjiang.
You can stay away from southern Xinjiang during this period.
Thinking about it, he should be wise this time.
The man continued to report another matter, "Our people searched in the opposite direction according to the route where the Fengluan messenger appeared. After reaching a certain boundary, all the clues were suddenly cut off. No matter what, we could not break through."
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Master, Feng Luan was suddenly born, and he made a move that was completely unpredictable. His behavior is so abnormal that it is difficult for ordinary people to understand. Do you want more people to watch it in Xiyue?"
"Today's Xiyue Kyoto is already lively enough. We don't need to add another one."
He said meaningfully, "Feng Luan's appearance in this world may not necessarily be all bad."
At this time, another man dressed similarly appeared, nodded respectfully and said, "Master, please report urgently."
"Ten days after Miss Ling San and others left Dajing, King Qi suddenly secretly sent an envoy to Xiyue, hiding it from our eyes. According to their journey, they should be able to reach Xiyue Kyoto today."
The young man's voice was now a little colder, "Who?"
"Princess Jing'an, whom the Queen Mother trusts and loves the most."
Princess Jing'an...
Hearing this name, the young man's dark eyes looked deep and unpredictable.