Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 511 The Imperial City Crisis
"There's nothing to be sorry for. Everyone has their own destiny, and everyone has their own choices. Although I don't know why you would do this, if you and I are in different places, I may not be able to do better than you It's better, so you don't have to worry about it." Nangong Qianmo said lightly, her tone was calm and alienated, and she was no longer familiar with her in the past.

It can be seen that she really doesn't care anymore, but she really doesn't care about him anymore.Because he doesn't care, he doesn't get angry no matter how much he does.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the good intentions of the elder brother not letting him go to the door. He thought, maybe he had expected this scene and Lou Mo's reaction a long time ago.

"He really knows you better than I do." Si Xingchen said something suddenly, his tone seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be self-deprecating.

Nangong Qianmo frowned slightly.However, without waiting for her to think about it, she saw him get up, twitching the corners of his mouth and said to her: "It's my wish to see you today. In the future... that's all, it's better not to see you again in the future. Also, this time The battle in the four realms of Qi is not that simple, you and King Xuan...be careful!"

"Okay, I'm done talking, I'm leaving!" After saying that, he waved his hand and turned around to leave. At this moment, Nangong Qianmo felt as if he saw the boy who was laughing, scolding, and ignorant of worries many years ago...

However, what did the last sentence he reminded himself imply?Nangong Qianmo fell into deep thought.

Not far from Yuezhou government office, Si Xingchen was stopped by someone——

"Master Chen, the master is sending people everywhere to look for you, please go back with your subordinates."

"Heh!" The corner of Si Xingchen's mouth twitched into sarcasm: "Looking for me? Hasn't his goal already been achieved? What do you want me to go back for?"

The face of the visitor did not change: "Please, Mr. Chen, don't make things difficult for us."

Hearing this sentence, the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became even worse, "Why, will he kill you if I don't go back? Then let him kill you, and I have nothing to do with your lives!" His tone of voice was cold, There was seven points of indifference and three points of impatience.

"Master Chen, don't you want to know the master's next plan?" This time it was a woman who spoke, and when everyone saw her, they hurriedly made way for her respectfully, "Miss Taoyao."

She waved her hand, signaling them to back down first, and walked slowly to stand in front of Si Xingchen.

Si Xingchen raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, but was still unmoved: "What does it have to do with me?!"

Tao Yao smiled, and then said to Si Xingchen: "Even if the master's next plan is related to Lou Mo, is the young master not interested in knowing?"

Si Xingchen's eyes turned cold, and he looked straight at her like a sharp blade of ice: "Why are you telling me these things?"

"The subordinate is just to complete the master's confession." The smile on Tao Yao's face remained unchanged, making it difficult to figure out what she was thinking.

"Hehe!" Si Xingchen stared at her for a while, then suddenly laughed, and said in an unclear way: "That's it, very good!"

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Without a general capable of conquering battles, after the fall of Long Ye and the fourteen prefectures in the Western Territory, Xunyang City still could not survive for three months. Xixiao took General Pingxi Feng Xuan as his commander and led an army of 20 all the way across Xunyang Drive straight in, and in just half a month, they hit the outside of the capital, and it was at this time that Prince Yu and Prince Rui, who were far away in the imperial city, finally panicked.

In Prince Rui's Mansion, Mo Junrui was furious at a group of advisors.

"What the hell is this He Lanjinyu doing! Didn't he agree to stop fighting when he arrived in Xunyang City? Why did he fight all the way to Shangjing?!"

Duke Yue also had a dignified expression, and said in a deep voice: "People's hearts are not enough, He Lanjin's appetite is too great, and his purpose is probably far more than that..."

"Isn't one Longye city plus the fourteen prefectures in the western region enough? Is he trying to take all of my country and mountains into his pocket?!" Mo Junrui was furious, and smashed several antique vases in succession.

"Your Highness, calm down," Cheng Zhinan persuaded, "Now is not the time to criticize He Lanjin, the most urgent thing is to find a way to solve the predicament in the capital."

Mo Junrui was in a fit of anger at the moment, and he naturally lost his usual courtesy to Cheng Zhinan, he slapped the table and roared angrily: "Hmph, what you said sounds good, doesn't this king want to solve the current predicament?! The problem is that now the whole There are no troops to mobilize in Shangjing, so what do you want me to do to resist Feng Xuan's 20 troops?"

"Your Highness, Duke Yue's patrol battalion may be useful..." a counselor cautiously suggested.

I don't want Mo Junrui to be even more annoyed after hearing this, pointing at his nose and yelling: "I'm so stupid! Don't even think about it, this king blocked Feng Xuan's troops with the patrol battalion, and it is bound to lose the army. If King Yu turns around at this time Use the imperial forest army to attack this king, what do you want this king to do?!"

The counselor's face froze, and he hurriedly stepped back obediently.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, Mo Junrui became even more angry, and smashed the tea cup in his hand again: "They are all a bunch of trash, what is the use of my king raising you!"

The study room fell into a sudden silence, and no one dared to make a sound at this time to provoke trouble.

"You may have a plan." The man in blue standing in the corner suddenly said.

Mo Junrui heard the reputation and looked over, but suddenly laughed: "Oh? What's the best trick, my son?"

That's right, the person who stood up at this moment was none other than Shangguan Ziqian, the grandson-in-law of Duke Xin Yuanzheng of the State of Yue and the son of Jingyuanhou!

He came forward without haste, bowed respectfully to Mo Junrui, and then said: "Since the founding of the Dongfang dynasty, all emperors have had their own army, and only the emperor can transfer."

"You mean—Long Yinwei?" Duke Yue asked with narrowed eyes.

"Exactly." Shangguan Ziqian replied straight up, with a calm face.

Mo Junrui seemed to be hearing it for the first time, and he couldn't help but wondered: "What Long Yinwei? Why has this king never heard of it?"

Yue Guogong explained: "It is said that Long Yinwei is a royal secret guard handed down by the founding emperor of Dongyu. It has always been loyal to the emperor and is responsible for protecting its safety. It will never be easily transferred unless it is a last resort. Frankly speaking, the veteran has been an official for decades, and has never seen a trace of Long Yinwei, and even many people doubt whether this mysterious Long Yinwei really exists."

After hearing this, Mo Junrui's mind moved slightly, and his eyes were stained with ambition: "If this king gets this Dragon Yin Guard, why should he be afraid of a mere King Yu!"

"But right now, the imperial palace is under the control of King Yu's men. We can't even see the emperor's face. How easy is it to get the secret order of Long Yinwei?" A counselor couldn't help but raised his concerns.

I saw Shangguan Ziqian's expression was indifferent, and he slowly spit out two words from his mouth: "Forcing the palace."

　Someone is going to go farther and farther on the road to death~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)