Chapter 703
When he got closer, Xie Zhifei realized it was a stranger.

Not wanting to, the stranger got off his horse and hugged Xie Zhifei with a fist, "Mr. Xie, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Xie Zhifei looked at the man's clothes and jumped off the horse.

"You are……"

The man came close to his face and said in a low voice: "The boss asked me to come. There seems to be something strange in the Three Thousand Battalion."

Three thousand battalions?
Xie Zhifei shivered solidly.

Damn it!
That bitch Zhao Yanjin seemed to be crazy. Not only did he want to kill people, but he actually wanted to start a rebellion. Fortunately, he kept an eye on it and kept a close eye on them.

"What should I do if the boss asks me?"

Xie Zhifei squeezed the tiger's mouth of his left hand with his right hand. As pain surged up, he had an idea.

"Tell your boss that the opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune has come."

The man glanced at Xie Zhifei in surprise, then nodded, got on his horse, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Xie Zhifei also immediately mounted his horse. When he was approaching the entrance of the alley, he suddenly turned the horse's head and drove to the other side.

……

At night in Chonghua Palace, the servants were in a hurry.

In a quiet courtyard, Dong Xiao was dressed in black, standing under the eaves with his hands behind his back.

The light from the room hit his face, and you could vaguely see how stunning this face was when he was young.

Someone walks in.

It was the secret guard beside King Han, "Your Majesty, please ask Master to come over."

Dong Xiao's cold and white face twitched slightly, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious. Your Majesty can't sleep, so I would like to ask Master to come over and talk."

"Hold on!"

Dong Xiao turned around and returned to the house. When he came out again, there was a fangqin on his back, "Let's go!"

The secret guard's eyes showed curiosity: "Master, where did this piano come from?"

Dong Xiao: "It was passed down from the previous generation."

Secret guard: "It must be a few years old."

Dong Xiao: "Yeah."

The secret guard laughed along with him: "When Master is free someday, can you play a song for me?"

Dong Xiao's dark eyes flashed a little.

you?
Not worthy!
……

In the study, Zhao Yanjin couldn't sit still at all, pacing back and forth in the room with a thick layer of sweat on his forehead.

On this ghostly day, there are only thunder but no rain. This sign is not good!

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Dong Xiao walked in.

Zhao Yanjin seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, "Boren, you came at the right time, help me think again, is there anything else I need..."

"My lord."

Dong Xiao stepped forward and looked directly into Zhao Yanjin's eyes: "Calm down."

"How do you tell me to calm down?"

Zhao Yanjin gritted his teeth: "If anything happens, this king will die."

"Then stop now."

Dong Xiao sneered: "It's not too late."

Zhao Yanjin's head buzzed and he yelled angrily: "How is that possible!"

"Since it's impossible, what else does the prince have to worry about?"

"I……"

Zhao Yanjin pointed to the sky outside and said with some guilt: "Don't you think this day is weird?"

"Who are you being weird about? The prince or Duanmu Palace?"

Dong Xiao smiled softly: "God seems to treat everyone equally!"

These words made Zhao Yanjin feel a little relieved.

Dong Xiao put down the piano on his back.

"Your Majesty has never heard Bo Ren play the piano. Tonight, I will play a piece for Your Majesty so that His Majesty can calm down."

Only then did Zhao Yanjin realize belatedly that he had brought Qin with him.

He knew that Dong Xiao could play the piano, but he had never heard it before. This was the first time.

With the sound of "Zheng", the music of the piano sounded in the study, and Zhao Yanjin's heart suddenly calmed down.

He was born at an auspicious time and on an auspicious day, and he has been blessed with good fortune since childhood. On the battlefield, he was able to survive among the dead...

Behind the three murderous intentions, there is another ruthless move. The country of China is destined to be mine!
No one can take it away!
"Boren, what song are you playing?"

"Guangling powder."

"Is there any allusion?"

"Have!"

Dong Xiao's eyes were full of still water.

""Warring States Policy" records: The Korean minister Yan Zhongzi had an old feud with the prime minister Xia Lei, and Nie Zheng was on good terms with Yan Zhongzi. So, he assassinated Xia Lei for Yan Zhongzi. Prince..." He raised his head and smiled lightly: "You can Do you understand the deep meaning of this song?"

Zhao Yanjin was slightly startled, what's the meaning?
Dong Xiao said softly: "A scholar will die for his confidant!"

……

In the yard.

Except for Xie Zhifei, everyone was here to finalize the details of tomorrow's operation for the last time.

After the discussion, Yan Sanhe raised his eyes and said calmly: "Success or failure depends on this, everyone should prepare individually."

As soon as he finished speaking, another thunder exploded above his head.

Pei Xiao was so shocked that he suddenly said: "Yan Sanhe, I always have a way..."

"Pei Mingting."

Yan Sanhe intercepted his words: "You call me Goddess. Goddess will say something to you last. Whatever you think in your heart, things will turn out."

Pei Xiao: "I hope tomorrow will go well."

Yan Sanhe looked at him with cold eyes and said decisively: "Then tomorrow will go smoothly."

Fuck!
Believe in the Goddess and get eternal life!
Pei Xiao flicked his sleeves and said, "Let's go!"

Zhu Qing and Li Buyan looked at each other and left immediately.

Huang Qi and Ding Yichong hugged Yan Sanhe's fists and followed closely.

Zhu Yuanmo curled up his hand on his side and took a deep breath: "Miss Yan, be careful tomorrow..."

"must"

Yan Sanhe watched everyone leave, lowered his eyes and sat down on the threshold. While letting out a sigh of relief, a desperate light burst out from his eyes.

Dong Chengfeng, I wonder what you are thinking about right now?
I miss you!

What kind of person are you?

What kind of story do you have with that person?
Why are you so willing to walk into that cage?

Still miss you...

Why do you want to play that song for me?
As soon as Xie Zhifei walked into the courtyard, he saw such a scene.

The girl sat on the threshold, her hands on her knees dragging her chin. There was no emotion on her face, only her tightly knitted eyebrows showed a little concern.

"Yan Sanhe?"

Yan Sanhe looked up and saw Xie Zhifei wearing the official robe of a military commander standing in front of her.

My heart skipped a beat.

Why is he here?

What happened?

Not to say good...

Before he could think about it carefully, the man's big palm had already reached over.

Yan Sanhe put his hand in without hesitation.

Xie Zhifei used a little force to pull the person up from the threshold, then gently held the person in his arms with his other hand.

Yan Sanhe froze instantly.

He put his face on her head and whispered: "I just got the news that the King of Han is in ruins and there is movement in the Three Thousand Camp."

The sound was so light and so shocking.

Yan Sanhe smelled the smell of dust on his body and bit his lower lip, "It's not a good thing, but it's a good thing."

Xie Zhifei was not surprised that she would say this.

This is indeed a good thing. In this way, it is confirmed that the King of Han is a rebellious minister and a traitor, and there is no possibility of turning over in this life.

There is also another worry——

Which royal family member will the fallen meteor fulfill?
Han Wang?

Prince?

The grandson of the emperor?
Or the one on the dragon throne?
"I will be very busy tomorrow and probably won't have time to come to the other hospital."

He rubbed her hair with his face, "If everything goes well with Dong Chengfeng, you don't have to wait for me and just leave. The further away the better."

"Will you come after me?" she asked.

"meeting!"

Yan Sanhe frowned.

"You don't need to chase me. I will come back on my own. You just need to clean up everything behind us and wait."

Xie Zhifei smiled and replied with one word: "Okay!"

"In case... the Jin Yiwei really comes after you, you and Mr. Pei should separate yourself first."

"it is good……"

Yan Sanhe raised his head sharply.

"...It seems impossible!"

Xie Zhifei gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few hoarse words.

(End of this chapter)

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