In order not to attract the attention of the inspectors, Xu Weixian did not flee directly to the farthest east, but chose to bypass from the south as soon as possible.

Out of the land of Xishu, there is a strict blockade line everywhere, and identification is required to enter and exit the city, he used a trick to successfully enter a city, the first ray of light of the morning sun fell, and the street sounded shouting, he passed by several main streets like a horse, and found that there were many women and people on the street.

Those women, some coarse linen clothes, straw sandals and hairpins, killing fish and selling meat, squatting at the stalls, some cotton skirts and clothes, greasing and powdering, behind the counter with calculations, and many children dressed in rivers and lakes talked and laughed and passed by.

He heard that the prince advocated that in the case of a scarcity of men, women should take on various responsibilities to maintain the prosperity of all walks of life, he heard that the prince opened a school with no class of education, teaching people to have a skill, he heard that the prince was greatly promoting martial arts, advocating the whole people to practice martial arts.

Xu Weixian found that the people here were more open-minded and straightforward, with the informality of martial artists, and they also respected women a lot.

But he still heard discordant voices, those scholars at the wine table criticized the world, women can practice martial arts, and they can show their heads, and those rough mountain people prefer to have someone serve food when they go home, and prepare towels to wash their footbaths, rather than go with their wives to earn money.

But they can't say it out loud, because there is a war on the front line, they want men, they want food and grass, and if they don't have anything, they will have to be ruined and they will have to be dragged to the battlefield.

Xu Weixian was amazed, he found the best weapon to attack the prince, and combined with the information he got not long ago, even if he didn't like to use conspiracy, he would also conspire, all in order to pull the prince down and end the rule of Daqian.

He sent a letter to the imperial capital, and the dark tide suddenly surged.

"How can this be reasonable!" Zhan Changfeng was furious, and Emperor Jing actually asked her to go and get the Thousand Treasure Glass Cup in person.

"Your Highness, the plague has spread, and this matter must not be delayed. Bai Qi, who had already agreed to the conditions, said anxiously.

Zhan Changfeng was helpless, "What about the Ice Heart Snow Lotus?"

"There is no second Ice Heart Snow Lotus in the world...... Bai Qi hesitated for a few breaths, "Poor Dao has been checked by Master Yuanjue, after he eats the Ice Heart Snow Lotus, he has the ability to be invulnerable to a hundred poisons, and the medicinal effect is still in his body, but if you want to extract all the medicinal effects from his body, I am afraid that all his blood will be used as a guide." ”

"Except for the Ice Heart Snow Lotus, there is nothing else that can be replaced, only this one recipe can be used?!"

"Shame on the poor. ”

The officials next to him petitioned one after another, "I hope His Highness will leave Qingzhou as soon as possible." Your Highness's daughter must not stay in such a dangerous place." I beg your Highness to leave"!

If Qingzhou is gone, what will happen to the support of the army of the west, what will happen to the grain and grass, and what will happen to Shimen Pass.

She can't cut off the back road of the generals of Shimen Pass and the army of the west,

Zhan Changfeng paced for a long time, and was ruthless, "Blockade the refugee camps in the south of the city and outside the city, if things get out of control...... Incinerate. ”

She is going to burn to death the hundreds of thousands of refugees who have been infected or may be infected with the plague!

There was a kneeling in the council, and in mourning they could not utter a word of counsel, and none of them could utter such cruel commands, nor could they refute them.

"Your Highness, don't do this, the people are innocent!" Yuan Jue broke into the temple, "The people are not guilty, and you are not guilty, why should you bear the name of cruelty, the little monk is willing to sacrifice his life to lead, if he can save them from fire and water, it is also a merit." ”

Zhan Changfeng's eyes were heavy, "Do you know what you're talking about." ”

"My Buddha is compassionate, and the little monk is willing to sacrifice his life to lead. Yuan Jue said solemnly.

“...... Okay, I'll do my best to get the Thousand Treasures Glass Bowl back. ”

Zhan Changfeng looked at the jumping candle flames, and only his cronies were left around him, "What's going on over there in the imperial capital?"

"It's still being investigated, whether it's the gold medal that Tuorong City summoned you to collect troops back during the war, or the act of deducting the Thousand Treasure Glass Cup, it seems that His Majesty the Emperor did it after being willful and impulsive, and no ministers were involved. The Tsing Yi scribe said cautiously, "Your Majesty the Emperor, will it be unfavorable to you?"

The palace has been cleaned up several times by her under her pretext, and there are people she has installed everywhere, and she can't hide anything from her, unless it's the pillow wind.

He wants to be mediocre as much as he can, and he should not interfere indiscriminately in military affairs, "Contact Zhen Guogong and let him appease the courtiers before returning to the court." ”

"Wow. ”

Zhan Changfeng gathered his personal guards overnight and set off to rush back to the imperial capital, and after nearly five days of traveling to the moon and the stars, he finally arrived at the palace.

She has been fighting abroad for three years, living in a tent and a broken house, drinking dew and spirits, coming and going is beacon fire and wolf smoke, and when she sees the tall and magnificent palace room in her memory, there is a kind of trance of what year it is.

However, this trance soon turned into Bing Rui, who belonged to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince alone, and casually untied the black cloak on his body and handed it to the palace people, "Where is my father?"

The palace man lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, "Jinglun Palace." ”

Jinglun Palace?

Zhan Changfeng frowned, how could she run to the Jinglun Palace, her father had not set foot in the study for ten thousand years.

Jinglun Palace, the Emperor's Study.

The black jade is the ground, the gold is the pillar, the thousand-year-old Nanmu beam is horizontal, and the immortal jewels are inlaid with feet.

The palace people add incense into the furnace, and the fragrance escapes from the hollow cover, rendering an ethereal and vast realm in the silk and bamboo, and the eight rows of dancers dance lightly with long sleeves, slender figures, and provoke affection.

In the warm fragrant nephrite, the man's clothes are half open, revealing a large and strong chest, time seems to favor him, he is nearly fifty years old, his face is as handsome as when he was young, his eyes are deep, it seems to be affectionate, his voice is low, magnetic and charming, his speech is humorous, frivolous but like bewitchment.

The beauties on the left and right surrounded him with their breasts exposed, beating his shoulders and pinching his legs for him, which was supposed to hook people, but he was hooked, and he was confused.

The dancers gathered in a circle, flying and staggering, and the white wide-sleeved flowing skirts scattered and gathered, gathered and scattered, wanting to refuse and welcome.

Sizhu changed the tone, and it was extremely ambiguous.

The bewitching beauty in red blooms in that piece of pure white, with a slender waist and willows, dancing dexterously, the most beautiful but looking back, the peach blossoms reflect the water, and the red lips are dotted.

Beautiful as picturesque, dancing in the palm of her hand, the red-clothed beauty turned around and sat in the arms of Emperor Daqian, "Your Majesty thinks the concubine danced?"

"Madame is wonderful. Emperor Jing smiled leisurely.

Suddenly, someone from the palace came to report, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asks to see him." ”

Those four words startled the fat and thin beauties of Yanhuan, and they were completely in chaos, and the dancing girls and musicians all rushed out, not even cleaning up their appearance, they didn't want to relive the desolation of being thrown by the prince to the forbidden waterfall and standing all night, just as Emperor Jing didn't want to relive the pain of being tied up by him and kneeling in the imperial tomb for three days.

At that time, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled very coldly: Playing ** with Jinglun Palace, it is really courageous.

The generals of Daqian's civil affairs and military generals only rejoiced in one thing, that is, Emperor Qianjing favored the prince very much, and threw the prince into the army before he lost his way, cultivating a god of war who could turn the tide and save the people of Li from fire and water.

However, today seems to be different, Emperor Jing did not hurriedly tidy up his appearance as before, nor did he let the palace people open the window to disperse the smell of erosion, he leaned on the soft pillow of the gold-faced embroidered cloud crane, hugged Mrs. Rong, and opened his bright yellow clothes, like a sleeping beast with half-open eyes, and the laziness was full of majesty.

"Biography. ”