The king will never go to court

Chapter 22 Fulai Inn (2) (seeking collection and further reading)

"Okay, you two don't argue anymore. Since the Marquis of Anyang gathered everyone here, he naturally has arrangements. Now that His Highness the Third Highness is not here, we still have to make good plans for the conquest of Yan."

A thin scribe, wearing a brocade robe, but still looks sick.

"Marquis Haiyang, you put it lightly. Without the transfer order from the Third Highness, none of the [-] troops in the Chinese army can be mobilized. How can they attack the city?"

The horsewhip in Luyanghou's hand pointed to the camp of the Chinese army in the rear.

"Our six princes want to capture Bohai City for the Dagan Kingdom, but there is no other way now?"

Anyang Hou was anxious. He learned from Qing Yan that His Highness the Third Highness had disappeared for a day and a night, and he was not in the camp of the Chinese Army at all.

The news that the Third Highness is not in the Chinese army camp, I am afraid that the five princes around him have already known, but now they don't know what their plans are.

"Today, we led the troops here to find out what happened to the vision above Bohai City, so we came to ask someone. When the two are fighting, we dare to have a hidden master from a family sect participate!"

A middle-aged man who rode his horse on the leftmost side of the crowd coldly gave orders to Tiqi beside him.

"Yes, Lord Hou."

After Tiqi obeyed his order, he led a group of Qianguo cavalry forward.

The vision in the sky over Bohai City not only attracted the attention of the aristocratic families in the city, but also some hidden forces sent people to pay attention, and even the six nobles of the Qian Kingdom who were stationed outside the city were suspicious.

The battle between Qian and Yan is imminent, and once the aristocratic sect gets involved, it will definitely cause quite a stir.

Although the secular dynasties are not afraid of hidden sects, the martial arts masters under these aristocratic sects will always appear like ghosts and ghosts, making people hard to guard against.

Among the [-]-strong army, the assassination of the Third Highness Xie Wufeng made the several nobles present strengthen their surrounding protection. Whether they were traveling or resting, they were followed by a large number of followers, and there were even second-rank warriors hiding in the dark .

Bohai City, Fulai Inn, in the other courtyard.

After carefully inspecting the room, Wang Ensheng filled a cup of warm tea for Xie Wufeng who was sitting on the soft bed, feeling a little uneasy.

"Master Dian, do you think there will be another accident?"

When Wang Ensheng was leading the way at the inn shop, he had learned that the Fulai Inn was very close to Dingguohou's Mansion.

Their identities are sensitive, and once an accident occurs, it will be difficult to find a chance to escape.

"What? I'm not worried, what are you afraid of?"

Xie Wufeng reclined lazily on the soft bed, took the tea from Wang Ensheng, and drank it in one gulp to relieve his physical fatigue.

Wang Ensheng hurriedly took the empty teacup, filled another cup of warm tea, and put it on the small square table next to Ruantao.

"Young master, after all, this place is near Dingguohou's mansion. If we reveal our identity, it will be very troublesome."

Wang Ensheng was still extremely worried, for fear that if he was not careful, his feet would be leaked.

"Although His Highness has revealed his identity in front of the owner of Fenghua Building, it is considered safe at present."

Wang Ensheng put down the teapot in his hand, walked quickly to the window, and listened carefully to the movement outside.

"Don't make a fuss, scare yourself."

Xie Wufeng glanced at it, and Wang Ensheng nervously pressed his ear to the door frame.

On the other side of the courtyard, Zhao Jinyao had just completed a week of breath adjustment, slowly opened her beautiful eyes, came to the main hall, looked at the towering willow tree in the courtyard, the white catkins floated under the willow branches, forming a "sea of ​​snow" .”

"Miss, are you finally out?"

Li Bilan heard the footsteps in the main hall, turned sideways, and saw Zhao Jinyao standing under the veranda with an anxious expression on her face.

"What's the matter? You look in a hurry."

Zhao Jinyao's fair and delicate oval face was covered with frost that would not melt for thousands of years, and she was dressed in white, showing a more dusty temperament.

"Miss, I heard from the waiter in the shop that the army of the Qian Kingdom has attacked the city!"

Li Bilan looked anxious, gasping for breath, hastily told all the news she heard from the waiter in the shop.

It turned out that as soon as Zhao Jinyao entered the room to meditate, there was a commotion outside the Fulai Inn. The soldiers passing the military news knocked the passers-by on the street. Now everyone knows that the Qianguo cavalry has arrived at the city of Bohai.

The originally relaxed atmosphere in the city dropped to freezing point in an instant, and many people rushed to the south gate with their families, trying to rush out of Bohai City.

Therefore, the fleeing people in the city clashed with the officers and soldiers guarding the city.

Before the cavalry of the Qian Kingdom entered the city, chaos had already begun in the outer city, and some people even blatantly robbed shops and property.

"What's the arrangement on my father's side now?"

As Zhao Jinyao walked towards the main entrance of the other courtyard, she sucked in her right hand, and the long sword on the table in the bedroom came out of the window and appeared in her slender jade hand in an instant.

Zhao Jinyao clenched it tightly, and the long sword trembled in its sheath.

"Hou Ye has already sent several generals to the North City to investigate the situation in person, and General Liu, the defender of Bohai City, has also sent people to the South City to maintain order."

While explaining, Zhao Bilan took out Zhao Jinyao's white gauze hat from the main hall, stepped forward quickly, and asked, "Miss, where are we going now?"

"How can I just sit back and watch the cavalry attack the city openly?"

Zhao Jinyao put on the white gauze cap that Li Bilan handed over.

The two jumped and appeared on the main street outside Fulai Inn in an instant, looking at the panicked crowd on the street.

Zhao Jinyao pressed her lips tightly, and flew straight up to the roof of the restaurant building opposite, and then jumped over the eaves and walls.

Dressed in white clothes like clouds, with fluttering skirts, two beautiful figures shuttled across the roofs of the various restaurants and teahouses in Bohai City, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the north of the city.

In Bohai City, above the tower of Shangwu Gate, a white suit suddenly appeared on the top of the tower, looking down at the tens of thousands of cavalry three miles away, with indifferent eyes.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, he felt a figure flickering above his head, and the Yan soldiers guarding the tower of Shangwu Gate looked up vigilantly.

The general guarding here is an old man, who felt the powerful aura on the top of the tower, and said solemnly, "May I ask who you are?"

The old man is the old general Lu Jiugao, the head of the five tiger generals in Bohai City. Ever since he learned of the attack of the Qian State army, he has been guarding the Shangwu Gate in Beicheng.

The old general was dressed in armor, his temples were gray, and his face was wrinkled. He was followed by two middle-aged generals, who were his two sons.

"Old General Lu, it's me." Li Bilan turned her head sideways and appeared beside the stone pillar behind the old general.

"It turned out to be Miss Xiaolan, why did you appear here?"

Lu Jiugao squinted his eyes and looked for a long time before he recognized who the other party was. The solemn expression on his face instantly turned into a warm current, and he asked with a smile on his face.

"Where's Miss?"

Li Bilan stuck out her tongue, and lightly pointed to the top of the tower with her right hand.

Lu Jiugao understood instantly, waved his hand, and the tense people on the top of the city calmed down their tense nerves, and looked at the Qianguo army below the city in unison again.

Lu Jiugao sighed and said with a wry smile, "If it weren't for the incompetence of our cavalry on the front line of the Yan Kingdom, the army of the Qian Kingdom would not have been so arrogant!"

On the top of the tower, Zhao Jinyao stroked the hilt of her sword back and forth with her right hand, quietly watching the several nobles in brocade robes and python robes in front of the cavalry army of the Qian Kingdom, her eyes grew colder.

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