The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 185 The king wants him to die

Hearing this, Zhang Ruixue suddenly buried her head on her knees, crying uncontrollably.

Zhao Shuang looked at her trembling shoulders, and didn't know how to comfort her. Should she be mourned, or should she think about something better?

Speaking of it, Cheng Qian and himself were only acquainted a few times, but he died for himself, and he still remembered to protect himself after death.

A young man holding a bronze sword appeared in front of Zhao Shuang's eyes. He had saved himself... I don't remember how many times, how should I repay this kindness?
By the way, bronze sword!

"Zhang Ruixue, have you brought the Tianfang Sword?" She calmed down and pulled Zhang Ruixue's sleeve.

Zhang Ruixue raised her head, opened her slightly swollen eyes, and nodded dully, "I'm thinking of putting the Tianfang Sword in front of him, maybe...he will remember something from the past, so I beg Master Cheng and Mrs. Cheng to put the Tianfang Sword in front of him." Give it to me and let me take it to the north."

"Cheng Qian... may be saved," Zhao Shuang's eyes flashed suddenly, and he looked at the distant mountains and said, "I heard from Mrs. Jingyi that the Tianfang Sword is an ancient sword that can kill demons. If we let Cheng Qian Holding the Tianfang Sword again, maybe...can dispel the evil spirits in his heart..."

This possibility is very slim, even if the evil spirits are dispelled, Cheng Qian's body is already dead, and his soul has disappeared, so how can he be resurrected?
"Really?" Zhang Ruixue blinked excitedly, wiped away her tears, with hope shining in her eyes, "I knew...I knew he wouldn't die!"

"Although it can dispel evil spirits, whether he can wake up depends on his own good fortune." Zhao Shuang frowned slightly, "The medicine man's soul has gone beyond the two realms, and it may not be so easy to recall it. "

"How will you know if you don't try?" Zhang Ruixue pulled her sleeves and begged, "Princess, you are very powerful, and you will definitely be able to save him!"

"I can only try." Zhao Shuang was thoughtful, "When we get to the northern border, let's find a way to lure Cheng Qian out alone, and then I will set up a formation to summon his soul."

"Thank you, Princess!" Zhang Ruixue suddenly stood up and saluted her respectfully as if she had found her target.

When the lights are on, the Black Moon Palace.

In the luxurious main hall on the second floor, there was a sudden sound of cups and plates smashing to the ground.

"What a corps of medicine men! They turned against each other and killed thousands of elite soldiers from Beiliang!" The young man in a blue-purple brocade robe with an open collar was furious. hit.

"My lord, calm down!" An old man with white beard hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and saved the vase, "The medicine men's corps was unconscious at first, and it's all because Princess Zhaohua used a strange formation, which made them unable to distinguish between the enemy and us, and killed them." My own people, it was an accident."

Although he is an old man, he has an extremely handsome appearance, a slender figure, straight as a pine, and his every move is gentle and elegant, just like a fairy.

If it weren't for the white beard and hair, he would look like a young nobleman.

"What about Cheng Qian?!" Xiao Yan clenched his fists and couldn't stop shaking because of the anger, "It's not an accident, is it?"

"My lord, Cheng Qian is the person selected by the Horn of Lihun, he is different from ordinary medicine men..."

"Boom!" Before the old man finished speaking, Xiao Yan smashed another small vase.

"At the beginning you clearly said that as long as he drank the dead soul grass, his soul would never wake up again, so why... would he also rebel?" Xiao Yan walked to the couch covered with white fur, and sat down with his robe lifted. Next, "Could it be that the dead soul grass is useless?"

"My lord, this matter... this old man can't understand it. It stands to reason that people who drink the dead soul grass will never wake up again," the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, "but don't worry, my lord, Wu Ke Said that after Princess Chaohua left, Cheng Qian became a half-dead man again, and he will never threaten the Lord again in the future..."

"Needless to say! A traitor, this king wants him to die!" Xiao Yan waved his hand irritably, his eyes showing a fierce look, "Whoever he is selected by the Horn of Departing Soul! Kill him!"

"Yes." The old man lowered his head helplessly, raised his right hand, and saluted to the north.

When Zhao Shuang brought Yu Linwei and Hu Xiaowei into the northern border, it was winter in the northern border, and the wind in the desert was like knives, and the cold was oppressive.

The army did not encounter any resistance along the way, and even rarely encountered people.

"Princess, although the siege of Shangjing has been lifted, the northern border is still within the sphere of influence of the Northern Liang Kingdom. Except when buying supplies, it's best for us to avoid crowded towns," Ming Jing rode his horse and walked to the side of the carriage. , turned to the car window and said, "Changzhou is not far ahead, it is the last town before we enter Yucheng, let's go there to inquire about the news of Black Moon Palace?"

Because they brought Zhang Ruixue with them, they still added a two-wheeled carriage along the way.

"Tell Mao Hu that the army stays outside the city of Changzhou to avoid attracting attention." Zhao Shuang lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at the sunset in the wilderness. Early in the morning, we will meet Mao Hu outside the city."

"Yes!" Ming Jing replied and stepped back.

Changzhou City is the second largest city in Beiliang, adjacent to Yuding Lake. When Yang Xuan led his army to invade Beiliang, he also stayed in Changzhou for several days.

Ming Jing and Zhao Shuang led the horses, dressed as passing merchants, and entered Changzhou City.

Changzhou is prosperous, and there are many people from Dazhou and the southern border who come to do business. The city guards let them in without further investigation.

"Princess, now that Beiliang and Dazhou are at war, we should try our best to be careful, keep a low profile, and don't reveal our identities, causing trouble." Ming Jing instructed everyone.

Although Zhao Shuang had been to the Northern Territory before, she always led the army directly and did not know the local conditions and customs of the Northern Territory. Moreover, she did not remember the people or the way, so it was as if she had never been there.

Among the group, only Ming Jing had been to Changzhou City, and everyone listened to him.

"Understood." Zhao Shuang dressed up as a man and wiped some dust on his face to hide his pretty face.

A few war horses were lost along the way, Ming Jing first arranged for others to buy food and water, and then took Zhao Shuang to buy horses.

The horse seller was an old man from the north with curly white hair. He talked eloquently when he met people, and he looked well-informed.

Ming Jing knew some northern dialect, so Zhao Shuang asked him to ask the old man about the Black Moon Palace.

"Black Moon Palace?" As soon as the old man heard about Black Moon Palace, he nodded desperately, expressing that he knew, "Black Moon Palace is located in the desert tens of miles northwest of Changzhou City. People from the palace often come out to buy supplies and bring them in."

"Then who lives in the Black Moon Palace?" Ming Jing picked out a few brown-haired northern border horses, and paid the money with satisfaction, "Old man, have you ever been there?"

"The Black Moon Palace occupies a vast area. It is a residence built by our Northern Liang monarch for his favorite concubine. There are thousands of Meiji and servants in it," the old man replied proudly. "However, I have never been to the old man. Firstly, the desert is very windy and sandy. The old man's body can't stand the torment. Second, the Black Moon Palace does not allow outsiders to approach."

(End of this chapter)