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230 Did Bengong Offend Cousin You? No!

When the first ray of sunshine in the morning fell, Xiao Yi was holding a riding whip and wearing silver armor. A white falcon spread its wings on his shoulders and flew behind him. Behind him were thousands of troops from Beiliang.

At this moment, he was riding his horse and standing at the junction of the two countries. He watched Garuda and others getting off the car gradually disappear at the border line surrounded by Beiyi soldiers.

From this moment on, his mission of "escorting" the mission was completed.

Getting on his horse in the morning sun, Sang Qing couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands. The sapphires in his ears glowed with clear and charming light.

It has to be said that at the moment he returned to the grassland, he relaxed completely.

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince, can I really get Princess Uzume?"

Riding his horse and sticking to Sang Qing's side, Batu took the opportunity of his master, Garuda, to give Sang Qing a lesson, and said in a stern tone to please him.

As the saying goes, those who cannot see the light will never feel that they are in darkness. Similarly, after seeing the light, who would want to hide in a cold and damp corner forever?

He loved the princess and had loved her for many years. From the first time he saw her, he could never look away from her.

But the princess couldn't see him. She couldn't see him before, and she couldn't see him even more after going to Dayan.

No one knows his pain, except His Highness the Sixth Prince.

The sixth prince understood him, recognized him, and helped him get the black beads in the animal trap, allowing him to realize a dream that he could not even imagine.

What surprised him even more was that the sixth prince said that as long as he was obedient, Wu Zhu would soon be his.

"Of course it's true."

Slowing the horse down, Sang Qing's cat eyes were as gentle as ever, but hidden beneath the gentleness was a cunning that ordinary people couldn't see.

"In three days, you go to the border to pick up someone for me, and don't let Garuda know about it, do you understand?"

Pick someone up?

Not to mention picking up people, Batu felt that he had no objection to letting him carry a pig.

However, Sang Qing did not intend to continue to watch his piety, because counting the days, the earthquake he told Uncle Wang should have already happened.

And according to what they discussed, Uncle Wang may have become the supreme heavenly master in the hearts of the people of Dayan, making countless people want to kowtow and worship, right?

"There's an earthquake, this is an earthquake that even the capital city can feel! If you didn't believe what the Heavenly Master said, the people from Shun'an Mansion would have been able to evacuate long ago! It's better now, I'm afraid a group of Yiluan guards have just arrived

Just outside Shun'an Mansion!"

"Master Jianzheng, we are not stubborn people. The words of Taiqing Heavenly Master are really too mysterious for people to believe for a moment! You must know that this matter of evacuating the people of the mansion was not made by anyone.

Just one sentence will do..."

"Facts, what we want to see are facts! So are the words of the Heavenly Master right? If you had acted earlier, the people of Shun'an Mansion would have been safe!"

"This, who knows this?"



In the Jinluan Palace, a group of officials were arguing. Hua Dang accused other officials of inaction, while other officials tried hard to argue, trying to reason with Hua Dang and mention the national situation...

After a long court meeting, it turned into a vegetable market. The noise made Feng Wuyan frown.

Finally, the cold and noble young emperor threw the tea cup on the table, and his peach blossom eyes scanned the crowd impatiently and said:

"The turning of the earth dragon is a natural disaster rather than a man-made disaster. If you have time to argue about who is right and who is wrong, why not first elect a trustworthy imperial envoy?"

It was okay if Feng Wuyan didn't speak, but when he spoke, the noise below became even louder.

The Hua Party headed by Hua Qingsong said that their people were the first to go to the disaster area, so they should be responsible for the disaster relief. He, Hua Qingsong, was even willing to go to Shun'an in person to arrange all matters.

"Isn't it just to go to the disaster area in person? Compared to Mr. Hua, I think it is more appropriate for me, the prince, to go there, right?"

As the main force against Taiqing in the past few days, Feng Qi felt that he needed to save face and minimize the losses to his own lineage.

But Feng Qi said you were the prince, and Feng Xuan on the other side immediately said, so am I.

"I just returned from southern Xinjiang at the beginning of the year and spent half of my time in Shun'an during the snow control period. So everyone, no one among you should know Shun'an better than me, right?"

If your group lacks political achievements, so do we!

"Tsk, you really can't do anything, just grab the first place. So Ayan, have you arranged for them? If not, how about leaving it to me?"

In Changle Palace, Xiao Xiruo, who had been frightened last night, was lying on the bed wiltingly, letting the young man beside the bed reach out to caress her fair and delicate cheeks.

It was a hot day and the red plum blossoms on her neck, shoulders, and collarbones could no longer be covered by her wide clothes.

In addition, her left shoulder still hurts a little because there is a tooth mark there, which was bitten by a jealous and bitter man when she accidentally mentioned her cousin the night before.

Pulling her clothes calmly, she motioned to a certain beauty to look at the teeth marks before speaking. If he dared not agree to her, he would stop bullying her these days!

Seeing the way a certain rabbit looked so good and aggrieved, but actually the bad water was leaking out, how could Feng Wuyan refuse her?

He simply couldn't refuse her.

So half an hour later, Shen Mian, the new eunuch and eunuch in charge of etiquette, swaggered out of the palace with the imperial edict.

Then the imperial concubine heard that Hua Shangshu, King Qi, and King Xuan had invited themselves to go to Shun'an to provide disaster relief. She was moved to tears on the spot and begged the emperor to send them all to Shun'an. The news spread throughout the streets and alleys.

The imperial concubine said that the three of them were so passionate and affectionate that no one sent there would be sorry for the other two!

Therefore, each person has a copy of the imperial edict. We are all imperial envoys. If we set out together, we can still have someone to look after us on the way, right?

But there are only three copies of the imperial edict?

No, there are four copies.

"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict saying that the Night King is extremely talented and knowledgeable, and he is my most trusted and respected brother. Therefore, I have given Shang Fang a sword to supervise the imperial envoy to Shun'an. I will set off immediately. I admire you here~"

Feng Yehan: "?"

At that moment, Shen Mian, who was grabbed by the collar by His Royal Highness the Night King, kept silently and said every word. This is what the Queen meant. The Queen trusts you!

So half an hour later, a certain cousin Wang resigned and got on his horse. With a sullen expression on his face, he led Wu Ge and others out of the capital and headed straight for southern Xinjiang.

At the same time, Xiao Xiruo, who was drinking sweet soup in Feng Wuyan's arms, thinking about whether he should send someone to tell Wan Xue to keep an eye on the imperial envoys and make sure to deal with this disaster: "?"

[Negative emotions from Feng Yehan 2000]

[Negative emotions from Feng Yehan 3000]

[Negative emotions from Feng Yehan 5000]



If you don’t brush it, that’s it. Once you brush it, brush it to the bottom.

Seeing that she was about to get sick after drinking the sweet soup, her cousin who used to be a lover but was now a bad guy was still doing it.

How much hatred?

Did she mess with him?

No?

never mind.

Lie down flat.

Happily hugging her beauty tightly, Xiao Xiruo said that she wanted to set a small goal for her cousin, and she would earn a fucking 100 million first!

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