Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1301
"Leisure?" Xuanyuanche couldn't help but wryly smiled. He hadn't had a full night's sleep in order to get to Beiyan as soon as possible.

"The king of Beiyan was detained by my father in the Nanyan camp." Sikong Shengjie recounted the events of Xuanyuanche's departure, "What should we do now?"

"Is the news true?" Xuanyuanche was a little confused. Before he went to Beiyan, he received the news from Luoying that the Shenyin Sect in Changli City was quickly gathering for Beiyan, and this chaotic battle was inevitable.

As for the group of people who pretended to be themselves, they were assassinated before entering Changli City. Although no one was injured, their identities were exposed.

Presumably the King of Changli must have noticed it too, and that's why all the members of the Shenyin sect gathered in Beiyan.

"It's true, my father's Southern Yan Army is not a concern now, but the Shenyin Sect and the Northern Yan Army are the big troubles!"

Xuanyuanche turned to Zuo Linwei and asked: "Zuo Shangshu, can the ten thousand euphorbia soldiers be arranged?"

"Everything is fine, please rest assured, young master."

Sikong Shengjie asked: "Brother, I have always been doubtful, can ten thousand euphorbia soldiers really be able to resist?"

This question made both Xuanyuanche and Zuo Linwei look determined, he immediately knew that it was superfluous for him to ask.

"The most important thing right now is to rescue Xiao Liu." Xuanyuanche seemed to be talking to himself, "The Beiyan battle is imminent, and the king is detained in the enemy camp. If the news leaks out, the Beiyan court will not be stable! "

"I can't, I'll go again..."

"If it weren't for your cleverness, you would have been detained at this moment." Xuanyuanche said, suddenly seeing the soldier talisman in Sikong Shengjie's hand, he immediately took it to heart.

"Junior Brother, it is inconvenient for me to show up at this moment. The ten thousand euphorbia soldiers can only protect the palace, and it is difficult to separate themselves to protect the people in the city. If the king of Changli knows that I have led the Dayan army to come and massacre the city in a hurry, That would be troublesome."

When Sikong Shengjie saw Xuanyuanche's eyes on the soldier talisman, he immediately understood the brother's plan, and he only said: "I understand."

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Che didn't expect him to understand so quickly, "Let's listen to it."

"This military talisman is an important thing that constrains my father. If I use it to make a fuss, I am not afraid that my father will not let me go." Sikong Shengjie said, unavoidably worried, "It's just that the person who is negotiating with Nanyan should be dispatched." Who is better?"

"You go first!" Xuanyuan Che patted him on the shoulder, "Qianqian will make arrangements."

In Beiyan Palace, Feng Qian was worrying about another matter.

It's time to go to court soon, and all civil and military officials are calm on the surface, but Feng Qian knows that they are probably beating drums in their hearts at the moment.

It is the time of internal and external troubles, when people's hearts are fluctuating, even if Xuanyuan Chen appears in front of the courtiers a quarter of an hour late, they will attract endless guesses and associations, and now we must not provide rumors to the already precarious Beiyan court .

The current situation made Feng Qian feel very troublesome, and she had already scolded Xiao Liu many times in her heart, but if she also encountered such a situation, she might not care about saving others first.

While feeling emotional in his heart, he heard the palace servant report: "Your Majesty, the third... His Royal Highness the Third Prince has returned!"

As soon as the words fell, Sikong Shengjie entered the hall with a cold and moist breath wrapped around his body.

Feng Qian saw that his purple clothes were stained with blood, her eyelids twitched, and she hurried forward with concern: "Ah Sheng, are you injured? Is Xiaoliu okay? Where is Mu Yun, how is Mu Yun? Did you see him?" Are they there?"

Sikong Shengjie was about to speak, but he couldn't get in a sentence from her series of questions, so he spread his hands and said helplessly, "Xiao Feng'er, you have asked me so many questions, which one should I answer first?"

It was only then that Feng Qian realized that she was in a hurry, so she quickly asked the palace servants to serve tea, pulled Sikong Shengjie to sit at the table, and asked with concern, "Then tell me about the blood on your body first?"

Sikong Shengjie took a sip of tea, moistened his thirsty throat from running around for a long time, and said solemnly: "I'm fine, it's just that King Beiyan is not well."

Feng Qian became even more anxious when she heard this: "What's wrong, what did King Nanyan do to him?"

Sikong Shengjie said apologetically: "Don't worry, he is safe for the time being. Last night, he went to find Muyun privately, but my brother Wang caught him and gave him a whip."

Even if she heard Sikong Shengjie say this, she couldn't be completely relieved, after all, Xiao Liu was in King Nanyan's camp, if King Nanyan really did something to Xiao Liu...

Sikong Shengjie saw her worry, and it was too late to show off, so he simply told Fengqian about his encounter with Xuanyuanchen.

"Although the king of Beiyan is physically injured, he won't be killed. If my father wants to use him as a hostage to Beiyan, he won't take his life easily."

"Archer is here? He came back from Dayan with his troops?" Feng Qian asked anxiously.

Sikong Shengjie drank another cup of tea and told him everything about the soldier talisman.

"Now we have the Nanyan Soldier Talisman in our hands, so we can restrain the father and order him to release him. I guess he dare not refuse."

"If the king of Nanyan knew that the soldier talisman was stolen, he would have no confidence, but who should he send to negotiate?"

"Brother said it, you know it well."

Feng Qian was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, he knows me."

But before Feng Qian had time to think about it, she heard the bell ringing in the palace to tell the time. The melodious and simple bell echoed in the palace wall, as if it had penetrated the palace wall again and spread to a farther place.

"Today, King Wubei Yan sits in the imperial court, Xiao Feng'er, can you do it?"

"Why not."

The bell tower rang, and the morning light was bright. It was a sunny and comfortable day, but the steps of the ministers boarding the morning court were a bit heavy.Today's Northern Yan is troubled by internal and external troubles, and the Divine Music Sect has not yet completely subsided, but the army of the Southern Yan has gathered in the territory.

In the hall, all the courtiers stood up together, waiting for King Beiyan to show up, but after a long time, only Feng Qian appeared.

The courtiers looked at me and I looked at you, with strange faces, wondering why Xuanyuanchen didn't go to court.

Feng Qian's face was calm, but she was worried in her heart. How should she explain it to the minister? As usual, she would open her mouth to tell the truth directly, but in this special period, the news that Xuanyuanchen was detained in the Nanyan barracks must not be leaked out. .

But at this time, King Changli, who was at the forefront, looked arrogant and bold, and asked unceremoniously: "Your Majesty, may I ask King Beiyan that he is not going to court today, is it because he is unwell, or is there another reason?"

Feng Qian looked at him coldly, and her dislike for this person added another point.

"The king of Beiyan was worried and anxious last night. He drank a little too much. He was temporarily drunk and couldn't sleep. He is not yet sober, so he will not go to court today." Feng Qian suddenly thought of this reason.

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the court, and the ministers whispered to each other, talking a lot.

"In front of the enemy, the king is actually drunk!"

"So stupid and senseless, how can I, Beiyan, save the building from falling?!"

"Hey, it's obvious that the situation is bad now, and the king has nothing to do, so he has no choice but to drink away his worries..."

Some people resent, some sigh, some sympathize with and understand.

King Changli laughed loudly. King Beiyan was drunk at this time, and his heart was chilled. In his opinion, he was really stupid.

(End of this chapter)