Ling Xiyue took out the map and looked around, "Where is this place?" xdw8
"My subordinate just asked the herdsman where the source of the river is." Ying Yi replied.
Ling Xiyue was a little surprised. She took another look at the meandering water like swamps, "The source of the river?"
The river is the largest river in Beiyi and the most important water source in the western part of Beiyi. However, it dries up year by year, so much so that Murong Chaoge had to consider moving to the royal city. The herders have been migrating in pursuit of water sources since ancient times.
Ma Long also hurriedly reported back the news he had just inquired about, "Master, this place is about two to three thousand miles away from the Beiyi Royal City, and it takes more than ten days to travel." He then pointed to the opposite hillside, "Cross that mountain.
Head, a few hundred miles away is Qiongshan Mountain."
Qiongshan is the junction of Tianlin and Beiyi.
After Ma Long's description, Ling Xiyue quickly found the exact location on the map.
She pointed to that place and clicked, "That's where we came from." She pointed to the side with her finger sliding, "The nearest town to here is Wucheng."
Beichen Yanbing's eyes narrowed slightly, "Wucheng is also one of the permanent residences of herders with the largest population in Beiyi."
Ling Xiyue rolled up the map and put it away, raised her eyes and looked into the distance, "I wonder how the discussion between Prime Minister Lin and Murong Chaoge about the surrender of the Northern Yi went. When I left, the treaty was not signed."
Bei Chenyan looked at Ling Xiyue, "As for the contract, I signed the agreement with Murong Chaoge before leaving the royal city."
"Oh?" Ling Xiyue looked at him.
Yan signed it himself?
"Then I'm relieved." Ling Xiyue met Bei Chenyan's focused eyes and smiled, "But I'm still worried about my uncle, whether he can catch this person or not, and don't really let Xiaojiu marry him back."
Murong Chaoge's temperament was completely beyond her expectation. My uncle was really worried.
"There's nothing I can do about it." Beichenyan looked at Ling Xiyue and smiled faintly.
Ling Xiyue secretly gave him a look.
When you take the bait, don't you give her the same trick?
"Queen, with King Yi's troublemaker here, I think you don't have to worry, he will find a way to solve it." Ma Long snickered, "He has to think about his own life if not for anything else.
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Ling Xiyue felt funny for a while.
As the saying goes, when it comes to feelings, do your best, but don’t force it.
"Let's go to Wucheng and wait for news." Bei Chenyan decided in one word, got on his horse, and pulled the reins to turn the horse's head.
Ling Xiyue mounted the horse and said, "That's fine."
There should be people from the Tianxia Pavilion in Wucheng who will spread the news over there. If the matters in Wangcheng are settled, they will go directly back to Tianlin. If there are any problems, they may have to go back to Wangcheng in person, but it probably won't happen.
Something went wrong.
Xiling Mo Qian, who has never shown up, is here. If he goes to the royal city now, without Queen Mother Ma's party, it will be difficult for them to intervene in the uprising.
And Tantai Yunlang's people also evacuated the royal city.
It is basically a foregone conclusion that the Northern Yi will belong to Tianlin.
The only thing I'm worried about is that Queen Mother Ma's old subordinates are a variable...
The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded quickly, and Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan kept pace. She thought for a while, looked sideways at the man with flying black hair next to her, and said loudly, "Yan, why don't you go back to Beijing first, and I'll stay here
Waiting for news here?"
"Not urgent."
The word "Shen" is blown away by the wind.
Ling Xiyue wanted to say something else, but Bei Chenyan flicked the whip in his hand, and the horse beneath him neighed and went a little faster.
"drive"
The afterglow of the setting sun spreads over the grassland.
The four fast horses headed straight for Wucheng.
The moon is at the zenith of the sky, late at night.
There is one of the most prosperous teahouses in Wucheng. Sitting near the window are two guests who have just entered.
A girl in plain clothes, with her waist-length blue silk tied simply behind her head with a single ribbon, looks absolutely stunning.
Opposite her was a man in a black robe. His clothes were unembellished, but he still exuded an aura of nobility. His handsome face was cold and arrogant, as if he was born with it. However, his beautiful facial features were cold and cold, making people intimidated.
The two of them sat opposite each other by the window, attracting a lot of looks.
Ling Xiyue drank tea, ate snacks, and chatted with Bei Chenyan about everything that had happened recently. From time to time, she looked out the window and made some jokes. It was rare for her to be so relaxed and leisurely after such a busy day.
"How long have Yingyi and the others been gone? Why haven't they come back yet?" Ling Xiyue glanced at the teahouse door.