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Chapter 1240 Hurry up and chase!

The palace, the incense burner is lit.

In the warm and peaceful bedroom, Li Zhimiao and Xiang Shengnan served in bed yesterday and got up early. At this moment, they were serving Qin Yun in an orderly manner.

One is combing his hair crown.

One was kneeling and putting his boots on him.

Qin Yun drank hot porridge and listened leisurely to the report of the imperial guards ten meters away.

"Your Majesty, you have a clever idea. The furious Sithi will not find the target of revenge. He can only target the envoys of the countries and want to frame our Daxia."

"At dawn, the battle has begun, and Lord Chang Hong has calmed down the situation."

Qin Yun was not very happy and said lightly: "Has the people in Xitibi secretly surfaced?"

The imperial guard did not dare to look up and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I found it, and no one ran away."

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Very good, where is that dog thing in Xitibi?"

"I couldn't even eat Shunhua rice yesterday. Now he can die. If he dares to provoke me, it's not something that can be revealed by being exhausted."

The imperial guards were furious and clasped their fists and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Jinyiwei is chasing Sithibi, and he cannot escape."

Qin Yun nodded. Now he doesn't need to worry about many things in China.

After the man retreated, he put down the porridge bowl, wrapped his hands around the chair, hugged Xiang Shengnan's perfect figure, and said with a smile: "Shengnan, your figure is getting better and better."

Xiang Shengnan's face turned red, he glanced at Li Zhimiao beside him, and said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, don't make trouble, I'm still combing your hair."

Li Zhimiao pursed her lips and smiled, and hurriedly avoided.

Qin Yun curled his lips and said deliberately: "Tsk tsk, I usually see less, Shengnan has changed his mind, and now I can't touch it."

Xiang Shengnan was directly amused. His eyes were so beautiful that it made people straighten. After looking around, there was no one around, he said, "What is your Majesty saying? I was not obedient enough last night? Okay, I

Let Your Majesty be, just...be gentle."

Qin Yun thief laughed: "I have always been gentle!"

Xiang Shengnan's delicate body became slightly soft and forced himself to comb his hair: "Your Majesty is not gentle, he is a little domineering."

Qin Yun stood up suddenly, regardless of whether the hair crown was intact or not, so he picked up Xiang Shengnan and rushed: "Then I will be gentle once, let you see."

Xiang Shengnan exclaimed, his face flushed: "Your Majesty, don't!"

Bang!

Qin Yun was thinking about it, and even ten cows couldn't hold it, so he was about to lean over and kiss it. Unexpectedly, another sound suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Your Majesty, Wanyan Honglie's maid Hongye is asking for a visit!"

Hearing the sound, Qin Yun frowned. What did Hongye do so early?

"Let her come in."

After saying that, he stood up, Xiang Shengnan tidied up his skirt, angrily glanced at him, and then took a lotus step and left like a escape.

Qin Yun looked at that figure and was fascinated by the time. The soft voice of last night was like an ear!

After a while, Hongye was brought in.

She knelt on the ground, with red hair, which was particularly conspicuous. I don’t know how it dyed it red, and it looked pretty. Unfortunately, the concubines in the harem were almost all women who abide by the rules and could not be dyed.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Qin Yun asked directly.

"Go back to Your Majesty, the young master asked me to send you a letter last night." Hongye submitted the letter.

Qin Yun took it, wondering what he couldn't say in person. It was so close and he had to write a letter. During this period, he felt a little uneasy.

He wrote in his heart: Your Majesty, I am leaving. Thanks to my great kindness, Hong Lie cannot repay you. Wanbaozhai still has many industries in the Central Plains, so I will give them to Your Majesty. Don’t dislike Your Majesty.

There is also Hongye. She is my most confidant guard. She has a clean foundation and a clean body. If you don’t dislike him, please ask His Majesty to take in her for the sake of his past love and be a concubine or guard. Hong Lie is very grateful.

Your Majesty doesn’t have to worry about anything or doubt it. Hong Lie just does what he should do. If he doesn’t die, he will definitely repay His Majesty after working for more than a year.

If he dies, then Hong Lie will definitely die as his own!

After reading this letter, Qin Yun's brows were twisted into the character Sichuan. What does it mean? He wants to reply to the Jurchens?

"Where are other people?!"

Hongye's pretty face was puzzled: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, after the young master asked me to send a letter, he went to bed, now..."

"It's broken!" Qin Yun shouted, and before he finished listening, he rushed out the door.

If Wanyan Honglie returns to the Jurchens, his death appearance will definitely be ugly. There are so many backshots in this world, and it is a bit too difficult for him.

At this time, the Jinyiwei rushed over again and knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, it's not good!"

"Wanyan Honglie is missing. He deceived the guards alone and quietly walked through the back door. The city defense force said he had seen him leave on a horse."

Swish!

Hongye's pretty face turned pale, and she quickly realized something that she was being sent away.

Qin Yun stamped his feet and sighed, "Oh, why bother?"

Bang!

Hongye knelt down directly, hugged Qin Yun's feet, and cried and begged: "Your Majesty, please save the young master. He must have returned to the Jurchens."

"Once he goes back, his body will be gone!"

"I am willing to repay His Majesty as a cow or a horse. I beg His Majesty to save the young master. He is also a poor person."

The deep affection between the master and the servant made many guards sigh.

Qin Yun helped her up with a serious expression. Now it is not just a private relationship, but also public welfare!

The relationship with the Jurchens deteriorated sharply and had reached a point of perseverance. Sooner or later, he would no longer be able to tolerate the Jurchens' provocations again and again.

Then Wanyan Honglie, the real crown prince who is in power, will be the key. Supporting him to regain the throne is far easier than defeating the Jurchens by pure force.

As we all know, the Jurchen Huns had unique terrain advantages.

The red-clothed cannon was difficult to advance, and the army was even more unable to adapt to the plateau climate. There was no other way to go to war with them and had to chew off all their teeth.

"Come!"

"I am humble!" Everyone knelt down in unison, and Mr. Feng who rushed over after hearing the news was also among them.

Qin Yun had a sharp look and shouted quickly: "Snap it quickly. No matter what method is used, you can't let Wanyan Honglie leave, he shouldn't go far!"

"Be sure to bring someone back to me!"

Mr. Feng knew that this was a big deal and was the first to react: "Go to me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly, and everyone else could only follow him to enjoy the wind.

Qin Yun looked at Hongye again at this time, frowned and said, "So long has passed, Wanyan Honglie has never left, why are you going to leave suddenly now?"

"What's the stimulation he was?"

Hongye wiped the tears and choked and said, "Your Majesty, you don't know that the young master has always been in depression, especially the Bone Clan died because of him, and he blamed himself very much."

"In these days in the imperial capital, I drank wine day and night to drown my sorrows, and I lost my fighting spirit in the past, and Wanbaozhai was simply unwilling to take care of it."

"I often cry when I get drunk, and shout the name of the Jurchen Emperor."

Hearing this, Qin Yun suddenly understood a little.

Wanyan Honglie was a man of true nature. I am afraid that the Emperor and Empress Fanyin were occupied by his second uncle and became a pain in his heart.

No man can endure such pain and humiliation without being moved!


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