After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 159 Sir, have you changed your mind?

The men and women of the Xie family talked about their own topics late at night.

As soon as Tu Hua came out of Zhang's dream, she immediately put on the colorful and exquisite treasure clothes with ten levels of wind and cold resistance.

She was originally waiting for Mr. Zhang to fall asleep before going in to read something. After waiting, she found that the Xie family's female relatives didn't know what topic they were talking about late at night, and none of them even slept. They gathered together to keep warm and talk at night.

System: [Host, you can manually hypnotize. 】

Tu Hua looked at Zhang Fuqing, who was leaning on Zhou's shoulder, and thought of her when she was young in the dream, and smiled slightly: "It's not necessary for now, she has someone to accompany her now."

[The complimentary 10-second dreaming function can be reserved for the host and can be activated the next time he falls into a dream. 】

Tu Hua said: "Okay."

She had a hunch that she might actually use that feature in the future.

Tu Hua glanced at the time on her phone, turned around and looked back, and saw that Xie Yuchuan was still asleep.

He made a rare joke: "He slept soundly today."

Sleeping soundly and well.

Only when he sleeps well can she ensure the probability of success this time.

The exiled team had become more and more orderly from the chaos when they left the capital. Tuhua looked at it and couldn't help but feel people's ability to adapt to the environment.

Even she was included.

The pen circled twice on the fingertip and landed on the electronic screen again. Tu Hua slid the fingertip of her left hand. This time she changed to a new page and reproduced Xie Yuchuan's childhood appearance in the dream.

Soon, a portrait came into view.

Tuhua looked at it for a while and was very satisfied. After saving it, he drew a portrait of Xie Yuchuan's second uncle, Xie Shenxing.

Before I knew it, everyone around me was asleep.

When she raised her head from her concentrated creation, she discovered that in front of the officers and soldiers' tents in the distance, Xiong Jiushan stood motionless, looking in the direction of the Xie family.

Tu Hua couldn't help but wonder, Xiong Jiushan had been struggling all day, wasn't he sleepy?
Xiong Jiushan stood in front of the tent wearing thick clothes, looking at the place where the Xie family rested.

He slept for a while, but he didn't sleep to death. He woke up again in a daze. He couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and came out for some air.

My heart is heavy, as if there are many things pressing on me.

If he really thought about it seriously, he would find that he didn't know the reason for his panic.

For many years, I haven't had this feeling of having trouble sleeping or eating.

Lieutenant General Cheng Ye didn't sleep at this time. He happened to be returning from a patrol around the area. When he saw Xiong Jiushan coming out, he walked a few steps over and asked in surprise: "Why don't you sleep a little longer, sir?"

Xiong Jiushan glanced at him, put back his scattered thoughts, and asked, "Is everything okay?"

"It's okay!" Cheng Ye smiled, "I passed by the Min family's caravan, and the steward gave you some drinks to ward off the cold."

As he spoke, he lifted the wine bag in his hand.

Xiong Jiushan nodded.

Cheng Ye saw that he was worried, so he handed the things in his hand to the soldiers behind him and left them with Xiong Jiushan.

"Your Majesty, I see you have something on your mind, sir?"

Xiong Jiushan shook his head, "It's just a trivial matter."

Cheng Ye's eyes flickered a few times, and he saw that his gaze was directed to the northwest, which happened to be the direction of the Xie family.

"Sir, are you worried about Xie's family?"

Xiong Jiushan said nothing, only narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of hesitation in his expression.

Cheng Ye observed the words and expressions, considered for a moment, and said, "After leaving the customs, what do you plan to do with the Xie family?"

There was silence.

Cheng Ye didn't ask any more questions.

For a long time, when he thought Xiong Jiushan would not answer, he heard the other party finally speak.

"Cheng Ye, do you believe in fate?"

Lieutenant General Cheng never expected that Xiong Jiushan would actually say such a thing? He was stunned on the spot!

Cheng Ye felt a toothache.

I was wondering if Mr. Xiong had been possessed by an evil spirit somewhere when he was called away by the commanding officer Mr. Wang. Why did he always feel like he had been stimulated by something strange after he came back?

"Forget it." Xiong Jiushan waved his hand and dropped the topic.

Bring up another thing. "Early tomorrow morning, ask the Min family steward to come to my tent and mark the strategic location of Panlong Ridge on the map."

"Okay, sir, I will inform you shortly."

Xiong Jiushan nodded, looked up at the sky, and said, "You should also rest early and be on your way tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned around and went back to his account, leaving Cheng Ye standing there watching his back, puzzled.

An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of my heart.

Sir, he doesn't...want to change his mind, right?
A chill came up from behind him, and Cheng Ye's face changed slightly.

The bright moon was cold and cold, and under the moonlight, a group of people hurried to Langzhuang.

After a fast day, Ruan Peining and his servants rushed all the way, and finally knocked on the door of the Nine Emperors Uncle, the wise king, outside the capital in the middle of the night.

The Xianwang Villa was built in Langzhuang.

Several towns in the surrounding area were granted the title of king. As soon as Ruan Peining and his party arrived at the outer town of Langzhuang, the old wise king got the news in the other courtyard.

By the time Ruan Peining and others arrived at the gate, there was already a palace steward waiting outside.

Ruan Peining dismounted his horse and stepped forward quickly: "Your Majesty Ruan Peining, I have something urgent to ask to see His Highness the King of Xian!"

"I have obeyed the prince's order and have been waiting for a long time. Please come with me," the palace steward said respectfully.

Ruan Peining was surprised in his heart, but there was nothing strange on his face.

Follow the servant into the mansion.

That night, there was a strange phenomenon in the capital

Undercurrents were surging under the calm water. His Royal Highness, the wise king, who had been too lazy to mind his own business early on, stood on the porch with his hands behind his hands and admired the moon. It was a pity for this beautiful moonlight.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Ruan's son, Mr. Ruan, has arrived."

Seeing this, Ruan Peining stepped forward to greet Qian Suiye.

"Your Majesty, a thousand years old! A thousand years old! A thousand years old!"

"It's not easy to come here in the middle of the night. Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Ruan Peining stood up and was about to take out the letter given to him by his father Ruan Weizhi when he was interrupted by the Xian King.

"It's cold outside, let's talk inside."

After saying that, the old wise king turned around and returned to the house.

The butler stretched out his hand: "Master Ruan, please."

The old wise king sat at the head.

"You came here because something happened in the capital, and your father Ruan Wenzhi asked you to come, right?"

Ruan Peining said: "Back to His Highness King Xian, it was my father who asked me to come here."

"Bring it here."

Ruan Peining personally handed the letter from his father Ruan Weizhi into the hands of the housekeeper.

The housekeeper said that Ruan Weizhi's letter was delivered to the prince.

His Highness the Xian King opened the letter and read it for a while, his face became increasingly gloomy.

Ruan Peining did not dare to say a word.

The Xian King looked at it for a long time, slapped Ruan Weizhi's letter on the table, and angrily said: "This is nonsense."

Ruan Peining lowered his head.

The wise king paused for a while and asked, "Wang Yu is in prison now?"

Ruan Peining said: "Returning to the prince, Mr. Wang is now being held in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

The Xian King frowned: "I'm just a supervisor of Qin Tianjian, so what can I do to influence him?"

Ruan Peining knew this, and it was not meant for him.

"Your father asked you to deliver the letter. Is there anything else you can say?" His Highness King Xian asked, looking at his subordinate Ruan Peining.

Ruan Peining said: "My father said that this matter requires the prince to return to Beijing to come forward to save people."

(End of this chapter)