Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 203 Borrowing a Knife to Assassinate and Loot (5)
Wen Qi, Wen Qi, Wen Qi!
Xiao Xizi twitched the corners of her mouth, her voice was like a cat, and she muttered softly: "Your Highness, news came from outside the palace earlier that Concubine Rong is still buried in the imperial mausoleum, her bones, her bones are gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xiangxun threw a cup at him, and the cup of hot Dahongpao scalded Xiao Xizi yelling, hugging his hot legs, sweating coldly: "Your Highness, calm down, Your Highness, calm down."

Yan Xiangxun's face was gloomy: "You dare to curse her, this king will make your bones disappear."

With a sad face, Xiao Xizi hurriedly said: "I know my mistake, Your Highness, please forgive me." No wonder when the news came, Changxiang Hall hurt several palace people, Xiaobawang couldn't hear this!

"Even if the 15 troops are all buried in the imperial mausoleum, that guy Wen Qi won't let himself get a piece of dust on his body."

For this, Yan Xiangxun seemed to be smiling, but was not angry, and somehow felt complacent.

"Yes yes yes." Xiao Xizi quickly agreed.

Yan Xiangxun just lay down slowly, then sat up suddenly: "Dinghou forced the palace, where did she go?" His face sank, his eyes jumped, and his pretty handsome face was full of horror, "I won't really be captured alive Right?" Gritting his teeth, he cursed, "Dinghou, damn it!"

Yes yes yes, damn it, you don't have eyes and dare to touch the person in His Highness's heart, it's just that the matter has come to this... Xiao Xizi hesitated: "Your Highness, you, you," boldly, "Are you not worried about the safety of the emperor? "Right now, it's Dinghou rebelling!
Yan Xiangxun narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "This king is naturally concerned about his father." He raised his hand, "Go to Ling Guogong's mansion to pass on this king's will, and send troops to escort him." Slowly got up from the soft couch, took a cloak , "This king wants to personally conquer."

Xiao Xizi was stunned, lord, are you sure you are going to rescue him?

Yan Xiangxun's eyes turned cold: "If you stay still, you will delay my king's rescue, and this king will peel your skin!"

Smoke rose from the soles of Xiao Xizi's feet: "Slave, let's go!"

Rescue the emperor before the emperor, maybe who to save, in short, there must be no good things in this line of business, and even a few donkeys will not be able to drag back His Highness Changxiang King.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, outside Yan Palace, thousands of horses are galloping, and the beacon fire is brightly lit.

As he got closer to the gate of the palace, the torches were raised high, illuminating thousands of troops and horses in rustic uniforms, and there were actually two groups of people and horses. Immediately, the swords and halberds clanged and were drawn out of their sheaths, ready to strike.

Sitting high on the horse, Yan Xiangxun held the sword: "Why are you here?"

In the shadow of sword, light and sword, there was a cold and handsome face of the Duan man, his military armor glowed coldly, and he said only four words: "Catch the traitor."

Rebel?It's been a long time since I heard any sound, but it was extremely quiet, except for the whistling of thousands of troops and the wind blowing military flags. Suddenly, a candle flame lit up on the palace wall.

The sword and halberd were out of their sheaths, pointing straight up, raising their heads, countless eyes saw the palace gate, the man was sitting with his legs dangling outside the city wall, the wind lifted his skirt, his black hair fluttered, covering Half a small face, holding a lamp in one hand, waving a flag in the other, waving her hand, the palace lantern swayed against the shadow of the flag, and she shouted down: "Hi, two emperors."

Yan Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, and for a long time, squeezed out two words from his lips: "Wen Qi."

The woman on the palace wall waved the military flag and smiled, the palace lantern was lit up, and according to the flag, there was a word written: Ding.

The military flag of Dinghou in the Northwest!
Yan Xiangxun was startled: "Why are you?"

No rebels, no Marquis Ding, no flames of war, only smiling women waving flags on the palace wall, how can we not be shocked, how can we not be chaotic.

Only Wen Qi remained calm, clutching her little heart and rolling over and over on the city wall, feeling pitiful: "Look at this unhappy face, it hurts my heart too much." Holding her chin, With teary eyes, "It's a dark place, blinded by fire, and the sky is cold. Who else suffers as much as this palace, enduring the wind, frost, rain and dew, alone looking forward to the stars, the moon, and the two princes of this palace?" He shouted, "Why is Ben Gong's life so hard?"

(End of this chapter)