The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 141
"Send people to Shangjing City and the Hancang Army to send a message, closely monitor the Northern Liang Kingdom's iron cavalry and the tribes in the northern border, seal the entire northern border, and no one can be released!" Yang Xuan turned around suddenly, and said coldly to Xu Shou, "Also, stop your slave business! Prepare another team of strong forward cavalry for this king!"

What he wants is a forward, not a guard. The prince is going to the battlefield?

"The lord wants to lead the troops himself?" Xu Shou glanced nervously at the regent, and said hesitantly, "there is a Hancang army in the north, and nothing has happened in the past ten years..."

"If you are told to prepare, then prepare, don't talk so much nonsense!" Yang Xuan reprimanded, and pulled Zhao Shuang to leave.

"My lord, what should we do with Xu Feng and Xu Bao?" Xu Shou asked again.

"Evrei, the master of the Beiliang Kingdom, is dead, and I will be buried by Xu Feng." The man turned his head and glanced in the direction of Huoyequan, and said with a cold face, "As for the rest of the Xu family, we will not deal with them for now. Wang washes his neck and waits!"

"Thank you, my lord, for your kindness!" Xu Shou's forehead was covered with sweat, he clasped his fists together, and lowered his head very low.

The Xu family hid the secret works of the Northern Liang Kingdom, assassinated the regent, and secretly traded slaves with the Northern Liang Kingdom. These two crimes were subdued, enough for the entire Xu family to be punished.

It was late at night, with dead leaves in the middle and hot wind blowing.

Xiangxia saw the princes and concubines going back and forth, and when they came back, their expressions were not at all relaxed, so they knew that the matter was not simple, and asked timidly, "Princess, do you want some supper warmed up in the small kitchen?"

Just now when Princess Wang was taking a bath in the hot spring, she was chatting and laughing with Bing Ji, why was she so serious when she came back?
"No need," Zhao Shuang was in a bad mood, and seeing that Yang Xuan was also preoccupied, she didn't seem to want to fall asleep right away, so she said to Xiangxia, "Go and bring some fallen leaf tea."

Silent night.

The man was wearing a blue nightgown, his black hair was slightly wet, and he was sitting on the bench in front of the window, reading the military newspaper just now over and over again, as if he was thinking about something.

The deciduous tea brought by Xiang Xia was put aside, it was already cold, but she didn't even touch it.

Zhao Shuang lay sideways on the couch, looking at the man in front of the window thoughtfully.

Ever since the prince came to West Yunnan, he likes to drink this deciduous leaf tea the most. He often drank one cup after another alone, but he didn't drink it tonight. What kind of trouble did he encounter?

After they came back from Fire Leaf Spring, the prince remained silent, except for a few words to comfort her and let her sleep first, he never spoke again.

Zhao Shuang just drank the drug in the courtyard of the second bedroom, and the effect of the drug had not completely passed, so he closed his eyes and took a nap when he felt sleepy. forward.

"My lord, what's the matter?" She couldn't help asking.

The man in the blue robe turned his head to look at her, and said with a slight curl of his lips, "Didn't you just fall asleep? Why did you wake up again?"

"If you don't sleep, I always feel that there is no one around me. Why don't you go to bed earlier?" She stretched out her hand and rubbed her small face, "I don't have the protection of the elixir now, staying up late will cause wrinkles."

The man was amused by her, so he blew out the candles, took off his nightgown, and climbed onto the couch.

At this time, the sky was turning white, even if the candles were blown out, there was still some light in the room.

Seeing his strong and broad chest, Zhao Shuang lowered her eyes shyly for a moment, moved in, and asked, "But it's hot? Why doesn't the prince even wear a nightgown?"

Yang Xuan lifted the quilt, leaned over to hug her and said, "I don't want to wear it anymore."

"That Yi family just now...is the prince's old friend?" Zhao Shuang recalled that she was woken up by someone, and when she rushed to Huoye Spring, her head was still groggy, but she only heard some vague words about Evele, It seems that she assassinated Yang Xuan more than ten years ago.

But at that time, no one explained the cause and effect of the matter to her, and she was sleepy, so she didn't think about it.

"What old friend?" After sitting in front of the window for half the night, Yang Xuan also felt a little tired at this time, and could barely lift her eyelids. He hugged her and said like a dream, "Back then in Yucheng, the surrendered ministers of Beiliang Kingdom gave me a mistress."

"It's Mrs. Yi?" Zhao Shuang shuddered, thinking about it for a while, and murmured, "She is such a beauty, my concubine feels ashamed when she sees her."

It is difficult to find Zhao Shuang's beauty second among Central Plains girls, but northern girls are naturally fair-skinned, with high noses and deep eyes, and graceful and graceful figures.

When I saw Evelee just now, she was already terminally ill and the corners of her mouth were bloodied. Even so, Zhao Shuang was shocked by her astonishing beauty.

She thought about it, when Yang Xuan was young and frivolous, and had a great reputation, plus he was very energetic when he invaded Yucheng, there must be many women in the north who admired him.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lose a little confidence, feeling that she couldn't hold her head up in front of him.

"What beauty?" Yang Xuan put her arms around her and comforted her, "It's just a detailed work, don't think too much about it."

"How dare the prince say that he was not tempted when he saw her?" Zhao Shuang glanced at him apprehensively.

"Shuang'er, I don't want to lie to you. I had little experience back then, and I was really shocked when I first saw Evelee." Yang Xuan felt hot, but hugged her even tighter, both of them were sweating, "In addition to the fact that I was far away in the north, and the courtiers flattered me, I was lost for a moment."

Zhao Shuang heard from Pingfeng that no matter how many purges in the Central Plains enter the northern border, they will inevitably act recklessly.These Central Plains people left their hometowns and arrived in that barren land. They were not much more refined than the barbarians in the north.

After all, it is the laws and morals of the Central Plains that restrict people, and these will no longer exist in the barren land.

After the King Regent's army broke through Yucheng, it must have been like entering an uninhabited land. Although there was no massacre of the city, lawlessness may not be uncommon.

"Why did the prince get lost?" Zhao Shuang raised his head and looked into his jade-like eyes.

"Back then, I lied to Evelee, saying that I would take her back to Shangjing and make her a beauty, but in fact I wanted to take her to the outskirts of the camp to do whatever she wanted." A ray of morning light shone on the man's face, and the sharp-edged facial features became more intense. Like a god descending to earth, charming all living beings.

Zhao Shuang's heart felt as if it was falling into an ice cellar, but there was a faint "oh" on his mouth.

Her husband had also thought about such nasty things, and Yang Xuan's image of being noble and handsome in her heart gradually collapsed. If he really did such a thing...

"Fortunately, I found my way back and came to my senses in the carriage. I didn't do anything to her." Seeing that she was restless, the man quickly explained, "At that time, the attendants in the carriage reminded me that Evelee had martial arts. Assassin. I wanted to kill her, but remembering my previous evil thoughts, I spared her life because of guilt, and only threw her into the carriage."

The two were quiet for a while, before Zhao Shuang raised his head, stroking his brow and said, "Compared to Mao Hu and Ming Jing, the prince has already done a very good job."

People can not escape from doing wrong?What's more, Yang Xuan was only seventeen or eighteen years old back then, and his experience was still inexperienced, so he was easily bewitched by ministers with ulterior motives.

(End of this chapter)