Chapter 917

As soon as this remark came out, Emperor Zhongyuan was furious, and ordered Huan Zicheng to defend himself twice. In addition, Jiang Pushe and others pushed the flames. In the end, Huan Zicheng was forced to express his opinion. , I had no choice but to pinch my nose and say "I would like to share my worries for you".

With this sentence in front, Emperor Zhongyuan bit his teeth and quickly issued an imperial edict, commanding a total of [-] elite soldiers with the surnames of Huan, Jiang, Du, and Zhou, and [-] of the other surnames and the imperial army. A total of [-] troops, known as [-], marched overnight to Surabaya Pass, where the military situation was tight, and vowed to compete with Zhao Guo.

And Huan Zicheng, under the joint recommendation of Jiang Pushe, Du Xiaoqi and Zhou Dushui, became the general of the [-] army.For this reason, Emperor Zhongyuan also specially added the rank of Hussar General to his Sanqi servant, and specially bestowed the post of Governor of Chijie so that he can command the three armies and lead the generals.

From when Huan Zicheng went up to defend himself, to when the army started, there was only a short interval of five days.

The reason why the matter proceeded so quickly was thanks to Jiang Pushe who had planned ahead and advised the Emperor Zhongyuan in advance to arrange all the previous affairs properly, so that the army could leave the capital before Han Lu.If the road has been stepped up, the [-] troops should be able to rush to Surabaya Pass before the river freezes.

On the day when the army was launched, Emperor Zhongyuan personally went to the city gate to see them off, and most of the people came out in full force, just to witness the grand occasion of the emperor's grand march for the general.

While a large number of Jin Yuwei were all running to guard the Zhongyuan Emperor at the gate of the city, Qin Su quietly avoided the crowd, took Aren and sneaked out of the imperial city, and made an appointment with Huan Zicheng at a long pavilion ten miles outside the city.

Outside the long pavilion, there is a long road, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

It will soon be the cold dew, and outside the long pavilion, the willow-colored green onion cage scene has long since disappeared, only a hundred thousand cavalry, heavily armored, and the road covered with yellow gauze are like two tides that interact and merge. To the boundless sky.

Qin Su tightened the thick cloak around her body, and looked up at the sky.

The sky was cloudy, gray-yellow clouds were heavy on the top of the head, as if there was a bit of snow, and when the wind was blowing on the body, it was already cold in late autumn.

Ah Ren, who was on the side, took a few steps forward at this time, and asked softly: "Is Your Highness cold? Do you want a hand stove?"

"No need." Qin Su shook his head and said, looking forward.

This is a miscellaneous forest outside the long pavilion, most of the trees have withered long ago, only a few pines and cypresses still have green branches.

She frowned slightly, and looked around, feeling quite anxious in her heart.

When will the person she is waiting for appear?
Just when she got a little impatient waiting, she suddenly saw the mysterious shadow shaking among the numerous branches, and immediately a figure appeared, dressed in black clothes and iron armor, with a long sword hanging from her waist, it was Huan Zicheng who had become the governor of a generation of festivals. .

"Here we come." Ah Ren said softly, while taking a few steps back, he stopped at the upper air outlet.

This position can take care of Qin Su without overhearing the conversation between Qin Su and Huan Zicheng for a while, but it is very suitable.

Qin Suzi didn't notice these little things.

At this moment, she focused all her attention on the figure who was striding forward, and she felt a little excited.

Even when the Huan family was at its peak in the previous life, among the children of the Huan family, there was never a governor who held festivals.

But Huan Zicheng did it.

With wisdom, perseverance, and thunderous means, he pushed himself to a peak that the Huan family in the previous life had never reached.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, Qin Su felt mixed feelings, and he didn't know what to feel.

In fact, ever since the dumb slave heard the phrase "When will the song "Nanshan" be returned, who can compose it if you don't know?", Qin Su's heart has never been at peace again.

When I met Huan Zicheng today, rather than saying that she came to see him off, it might be better to say that she actually wanted to hear an explanation—a reasonable, but possibly unbelievable explanation
Mi You was a generation of famous performers who only rose around the 20th year of Zhongyuan in the previous life, and now it is only the 15th year of Zhongyuan. In this world, there is no such person as Mi You.

The fourteen short words Huan Zicheng said finally cleared the fog in Qin Su's eyes and made her understand many things.

Those changes that she was faintly aware of had a reason, and this reason, as an insider, should be the most clear.

"Why did your Highness come out at this time?" Huan Zicheng's voice came over before anyone approached, and there was a hint of reproach in his tone: "It's cold and chaotic outside, Your Highness doesn't want to rest in the palace. , but sneaked out of the palace, in case something happens, what should I do?"

The dumb slave walking beside him raised his head at this moment and glanced at him.

He never realized that his lord could talk so much.

This is not surprising, after all, his lord is also a person, and he always has to talk.

However, Huan Zicheng never used these words of reproach but concern to his own younger siblings, but to the daughter of Emperor Zhongyuan.

What solution?

The dumb slave was very puzzled, and always felt that in front of Princess Jinling, his lord's speech and behavior were always weirdly uncoordinated.

"We got out of the palace with everyone, and we will never be discovered." Qin Su said at this time, pointing at A Ren, with a smile on his face: "I also have her protection, she is more useful than others many."

Huan Zicheng glanced at Aren, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tang people?"

"Yes." Qin Su admitted it generously, and bent his lips: "Anyway, Huan Lang already knows everything, and I won't keep it from you."

Huan Zicheng was the only one who could understand what she said. Hearing this, there was a soft expression on his stern face.

Qin Su looked at him with a smile again, bowed her body and said, "I just want to have a few words with my lord, please help me."

The gentleness on Huan Zicheng's face added another two points, and he nodded slightly to the dumb slave: "Clean up the surrounding area."

The dumb slave bowed and saluted, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Qin Su and Huan Zicheng were accustomed to this, and their faces remained motionless, but Ah Ren's eyes flashed obvious amazement.

She probably didn't expect that a random servant beside Qinghuan would be so skilled, it was really unexpected.

"Aren, you go down too, I want to chat with Huan Lang." Qin Su said softly, and nodded to Aren.

Ah Ren came back to his senses, and without thinking about it, he bowed and retreated into the distance.

There was no one else around, so Qin Su raised her eyes and stared deeply at Huan Zicheng.

Huan Zicheng was not looking at her, but stood beside her, looking into the depths of the woods, his eyes were empty and far away, as if he was thinking about some very distant past.

For a while, neither of them spoke, only the wind swept over the treetops, bringing the smell of dust from afar.

(End of this chapter)

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