"I always have to tell a story to the other people who are listening!" Feng Yuheng murmured to Bu Cong's body that had fallen off the horse, "Although this reason is full of loopholes, it sounds a little bit reasonable.
.Bu Cong, if you are lucky enough to have your life over again, then if you come to me again, you will be an enemy or a friend, and you will have your own destiny. But in this life, you will eventually be defeated by me. Try to use
You used that method to knock me down, and I, Feng Yuheng, almost fell into your trap. This is truly a lifelong shame."
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand. In the woods on both sides of the road, the sixth prince Xuan Tianfeng immediately ordered his men to capture the remaining members of the Zong Sui who followed Bu Cong. Among these Zong Sui people, some were loyal, some were afraid of death, and some were loud.
He shouted: "Master Duanmu is sure of victory, you Dashun can't win."
Some people begged bitterly: "I will tell you Zong Sui's stronghold in the capital, please spare my life."
After Bu Cong's death, there were accomplices in the rebellion, and the Bu family's house was quickly found. Unfortunately, it was already empty, and there was no one inside. Only the unfinished tea on the table spoke silently.
There were indeed people living here.
Feng Yuheng had never been a trustworthy person in front of the enemy. It was simply impossible for him to spare his life just by revealing his stronghold. All the people from the Sui clan were killed, and they even tortured and interrogated Chu Zong before the execution.
The third prince of the Sui Dynasty also arrived in Kyoto.
But no matter how many there were, these soldiers had no way of knowing, including where the third prince had gone and what he looked like. They all shook their heads. Because the third prince, like Yu Qianyin, was good at the art of disguise, in order to hide his identity and protect himself.
Safe, he changes almost every day, so that even the people around him can't figure out which face is his real face.
Xuan Tianfeng said helplessly: "It seems that everything is over, but everything has just begun. Will the missing third prince flee the capital or continue to stay and make trouble in secret?" He looked at Feng Yuheng, "
No matter what it is, you should not get involved anymore. Just stay in the house and wait for Ming'er to come back. When everything is resolved, you and Ming'er can live a good life. Ming'er once said,
If he succeeds to the throne as emperor, there will be no concubines in the Sixth Palace."
Feng Yuheng laughed, "But he doesn't want to be the emperor, and I don't want to be the queen. If Brother Six is affected, Dashun will be left to you!"
Xuan Tianfeng shook his head and wanted to say something about the throne, but in the end he just sighed and asked Feng Yuheng: "What do you think? What are your plans?"
She said: "I want to go to the East. It's too painful for me to stay at home and wait for him to come back. He always says he won't let me go, but Brother Six, do you know? This expedition is different from before.
, I always feel like something is going to happen.”
"Will something happen?" The worries that Xuan Tianfeng had been suppressing in his heart suddenly arose. He thought of Lao Qi again, forcibly replacing him as the head coach in that way. Why did he always feel that Lao Qi was going to die?
What about? He looked at Feng Yuheng and said, "If something really happens, I can't let you go."
"But you can't stop me." Feng Yuheng laughed, "Sixth brother, don't worry! Something will happen only if I don't go. If I go, it won't happen. Trust me."
A few days ago, he asked her to believe in him, but today, it was Feng Yuheng who made him believe in him. Xuan Tianfeng smiled bitterly, "Yeah, I can't stop you. That's all, just go if you want to! After all, it's all about you.
No one can be stopped."
He couldn't stop him, so in the early morning of the next day, Feng Yuheng took Wangchuan and Huangquan from Prince Yu's Mansion and headed east.
They did not take the palace carriage, but an ordinary carriage, and they used two of the best horses to pull the carriage. Wangchuan said with some worry: "It would be great if Ben was here."
Huang Quan, who was driving the car outside, heard this and immediately said: "Are you feeling unsure without Ban Zao here? I just said that Ban Zao should not be allowed to stay in Ji'an County."
Feng Yuheng rolled her eyes and said, "Huang Quan, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Don't worry, if Ban Zong is not around, your lady, I will protect you."
"Miss!" Huang Quan turned around and opened the car curtain and said loudly: "That's not what I meant. It's too far for us to go all the way east. What's more, we are going to war with Zong Sui. If we encounter Zong Sui's ambush along the way, we...
…”
"We can all cope with it, believe me." Feng Yuheng leaned in the carriage, eyes half-open, "At worst, I'll give you both a gun. In short, don't think about things that haven't happened yet, and go as fast as you can.
, arrive in Fuzhou as early as possible. But not too fast, we have to follow Xuan Tianming, always follow, and we must not let him know that we are coming too. "
"Miss." Wangchuan said something fair, "Do you think you can keep it a secret? I'm afraid that as soon as we leave Prince Yu's Mansion, someone will already report this disappearance to His Highness."
"Yes!" Feng Yuheng shook her head, "After all, it's his Royal Palace, not mine, so even if I say not to spread the news, they will still spread it. It doesn't matter, just know it if you know it, we just don't let him see it.
, even if he goes into battle to kill the enemy, we will quietly assist him. In short, don’t show your face in front of the soldiers of the three armies this time. I can’t let people say behind his back that the Ninth Prince takes his wife with him wherever he goes. I am a little girl.
, and have no intention of grabbing military glory."
Here, Feng Yuheng and the others left the capital and headed east. On the other side, Feng Zhaolian had already walked more than half of the journey and saw that they had reached the third provincial capital heading east from the capital.
We are about to arrive in Fuzhou in half a month. Yun Xiao said: "Master, let's take a rest in Anzhou ahead! I need to change two horses and make some supplies for food."
Feng Zhaolian didn't have any objections. He straightened his robe and turned up the folding fan in his hand. Although he still looked feminine after changing into men's clothes, at least he could move more easily and his goals were not too big. "It's warmer in the east than in the capital.
That's fine, but why is it snowing?" He said as he lifted the car curtains and looked out, "Yun Xiao, tell me, how much snow can it get before we get to Anzhou?"
"It won't rain much." Yun Xiao said, "There is no heavy snow in the east, just a thin layer at most. When it rains, the snow flakes fly. Unfortunately, I couldn't stand after landing, and it melted quickly."
"Yes! It melted quickly and it didn't look like it was snowing at all." Feng Zhaolian leaned back in the car and was too lazy to look outside. "The snow anywhere is not as good as Qianzhou. Only Qianzhou's snow is called real snow."
, it’s so enjoyable when it snows like that, and it’s so cold when it’s so cold. Yun Xiao, what do you think it would be like now if Qianzhou hadn’t fallen?”
The people outside didn't answer, they could only hear the whip being whipped up and hitting the horse's back with a "snap" sound, and the car went faster.
"I'm asking you! It's time to talk!"
"There's nothing to say." Yun Xiao said coldly: "There are no ifs. If Qianzhou falls, it will fall. Is it possible that Dashun can return that land?"
"Yes! It's impossible to give it back." Feng Zhaolian smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you think I'm a coward? My country has perished, but I hang out with the enemy, befriend the enemy, and even give back
I have captured so many enemy soldiers and horses, and helped the enemy expand their territory... If our ancestors knew better, I wonder if they would be so angry that they would climb up from their graves and strangle me to death."
The people outside still didn't answer, so Feng Zhaolian muttered to herself in the carriage: "Yun Xiao, that's the only bad thing about you. You're so stuffy that even an awl can't bleed." Sometimes he really wanted to be a chatterbox.
Guard! Feng Zhaolian thought that during this long journey, there should be someone who loves to talk and laugh with him, so that he would not be lonely. He stretched out his hand and looked at his slender fingers. Although the shape was beautiful, there were a few places.
Even though it was difficult to recover from the deformation, he was reminded over and over again of everything he had suffered.
Is he lonely? He should be most used to loneliness. In those dark years, he was soaked in various medicine jars. Sometimes he couldn't see anyone for a whole year, and only the medicine was soaked in his ears.
He relied on counting the grunts his body made to get through them, so as not to get lost and go crazy. That was loneliness, but what does it mean now?
Feng Zhaolian smiled, and finally made it through! He said to Yun Xiao: "Even if Qian Zhou comes back from the dead, I still hate that place. Do you think it is the cold that freezes people's hearts?"
So cold that he can do all kinds of things? It is said that Ah Heng has something in his hand called a thunderbolt. If you throw a round ball over it, it can explode all at once, killing countless people and destroying houses.
If those beasts like Qian Zhou are still alive, then A-Heng and I will use a few bombs to blow them all to death!"
When Feng Zhaolian said this, there was a smile on her face, but she still had that careless look, as if she was telling a joke, not serious at all. But Yun Xiao knew that what Feng Zhaolian said was true.
, if Qian Zhou is reborn one day, he will definitely bring thunder to blow up that place again. Because for Feng Zhaolian, that place is not hometown, but hell.
When it was dark that day, Feng Zhaolian's carriage finally entered Anzhou City. The snow was indeed as Yun Xiao said. Although it kept falling, it was only a thin layer on the ground. It was far worse than in the capital, and even more so.
Not to mention the heavy snowfall in the northern border. But the thinner the snow, the slipperier the road will be. This level of snow is the most difficult to drive on. It would be better if the snow is thicker so that horses can ride on it.
"Master, let's go to the city again and don't stay in the inn next to the city gate." Yun Xiao was very cautious. The carriage was difficult to move. He had to pay attention to the slippage of the horse's hooves and be careful of pedestrians on the road. Finally, he arrived at An
On the bustling streets of Guangzhou, the two found a rather grand-looking inn to stay, and the horses were given to the waiter to take to the backyard to feed. Yun Xiao arranged for Feng Zhaolian: "Master, go upstairs and rest first.
I'm going to take a look around the area."
"What's there to do?" Feng Zhaolian didn't listen to him. When she walked out of the inn door, she turned around and pointed to the west where a group of people gathered around. "Look, there's something there there."