888. Paintings that kill people

Tao Yuanyuan was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Blame me!" ”

Wen Ranran shook her head, "Actually, it's not all, those soldiers from yesterday are still there, let's arrest them directly for interrogation, although they may not be able to interrogate anything, it's better than nothing!" If I'm not mistaken, the other party should be stationed here and go back to report the news! ”

"How?"

"If we just come to pick up His Majesty back, there are not many of them, we will directly capture them alive to blackmail Xia Lishuang, if we are too numerous and not a Chengyang County can resist, then we will withdraw directly, abandon this important town, and negotiate between the two sides!" Wen Ran twisted a petal, "And this place is not far from Youzhou City, if Ji Xuyuan escapes at this time and goes to Youzhou City to move the rescuers, it makes perfect sense, or, in Youzhou, there are still the other party's hole cards!" ”

When Tao Yuanyuan heard this, Huo Ran was cheerful.

"You mean...... Xia Lihong's shriveled calf wants to start a war with us? ”

"Hmm." Wen Ranran's expression was solemn, "It's autumn now, and it won't be long before the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom will go south and harass the border on a small scale, but ...... If you hold the 500,000 Zhenbei army in the original northern Xinjiang, and then capture us alive, Yan Guo will not dare to do anything, and when the time comes, Beijing will be empty, and the strength will only be 30,000, then it will be really dangerous! ”

Tao Yuanyuan gasped, looking at Wen Ranran's eyes with some admiration.

Although she is proficient in things on the battlefield, she seems to be a little stretched for such an intersection of interests.

"So what now?"

"Master is not in good health, you might as well stay in Chengyang County and garrison 100,000 troops, he is experienced, this terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if the other party comes 200,000, it can be resolved!" Wen Ranran was silent for a while, but still made a decision, "For the rest, follow us to Youzhou, I want to see what this Youzhou Ji clan is capable of!" ”

Tao Yuanyuan smiled and nodded at Wen Ranran's head with one hand.

"You, you! No wonder Frost likes you, and even feels a little dependent on you! You are really smart in these things! ”

Wen Ranran smiled, propped her elbows on the table, and only heard a "click", and a scroll fell to the ground, rolling in the bones, revealing half of her face.

Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment, squatted up and picked up the painting.

"It's ...... Draw? ”

Wen Ranran was slightly stunned, this painting is obviously half painted, it has not been finished yet, the painting is a woman, looking at the outline, gorgeous clothes and fine makeup, with a bit of the taste of the mother's world, but the face is still blank.

Wen Ranran's heart suddenly swelled up with a bad feeling.

She looked at the painting and compared it with the current queen, but she didn't find anything wrong.

It's just that...... This Ji Xu Yuan has never seen the queen, how can he draw it?

Wen Ranran was simply puzzled.

"Queen Mother, this painting?" Wen Ranran still handed the painting out.

Empress Tao looked at it and smiled lightly, "Except for the face, the other places are quite similar!" ”

Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows, looking at Empress Tao's face, and suddenly a deep sense of uneasiness swelled up, and this uneasiness almost quickly swept through her entire heart.

Almost subconsciously, Wen Ranran began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find things.

Because it is a Danqing holy hand, there will naturally be no shortage of paintings at home, but ...... This Ji Xu Yuan seems to have a strange habit, his paintings rarely paint landscapes, and all of them seem to be portraits.

Roll after roll of portraits were turned out, and Wen Ran couldn't help but gasp as she compared.

Some of them, some of them, Wen Ranran is even very familiar.

Gu Qingxuan, Li Yuan, Jiang Nanjin, Liu Yuer...... These are all vividly painted, but these people all have a common feature - there is no living person!

Wen Ranran's intuition quickly seeped through her skin, she touched the goosebumps on her arms, and suddenly threw the paintings away, clutching her heart, forcibly suppressing the little uneasiness.

"What's wrong? There's something wrong with this painting?! ”