Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Shen Zhuohua's sword eyebrow frowned and was puzzled.

"They are retaliating against the royal family, and the people are miserable, so they will be much happier." Fu Pingyan secretly guessed that the western regions clearly can't fight, but can only do it secretly. After all, Maisu and gore died here.

"Aren't the frontier and the western regions at war? How can..." before Shen Zhuohua finished his words, he looked at Fu Pingyan and picked up the official document from one side.

"The queen of the frontier and the queen of the western regions have reached a consensus and decided to avenge their children first. As for their battle, it has been temporarily stopped and an agreement has been signed. If they continue to fight, both sides will lose."

Fu Pingyan's indifferent explanation.

"You mean..." Yu Qingzhu looked at his eyes and knew he had an idea.

"I'll tell the emperor about it, and then I'll leave it to him." Fu Pingyan sneered, and a cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

In a few days.

Looking at the flying pigeons sent by Chi Ming, Fu Pingyan's mouth was hooked, and his eyes were also cold and quiet.

"What does the emperor mean?" Shen Zhuohua looked at the letter in front of him and put down the tea cup in his hand.

"Send troops to attack the western regions and destroy the whole western regions." Fu Pingyan's voice was cold, and the news in his hand was burned on a candle.

"Things here will soon get better. The north is closer to the western regions. I will be far away." Fu Pingyan picked up a paper and pen and wrote back and forth on it.

"I want to go with you." Shen Zhuohua can't help here. He might as well follow and feel at ease.

"There's a long way to go, and your body can't bear it." Fu Pingyan didn't want to separate, but he couldn't bear the thought of suffering with himself.

"It doesn't matter, I can, I can also help." Shen Zhuohua heard the speech and hurried to speak.

"Well, then you'll follow me." Fu Pingyan looked at her firmness in the bottom of her eyes and worried that she would secretly follow after she left, but it was more dangerous.

"It will rain here soon. Tomorrow, Miao Zhuhao should come with food and seeds. Let Qingzhu deal with things here at that time." Shen Zhuohua's eyes were also positive.

"Hmm?" Fu Pingyan was really curious. How could she know?

Shen Zhuohua shut up and didn't say much.

The next day.

Miao Zhuhao came back with food and some grain seeds, but his face was also gloomy and ugly.

"Hum, Miss Shen, you're right. The prince is really a madman. How can he be the king of a country?" Miao Zhuhao's face was even more gloomy and ugly at the first sight of Shen Zhuohua.

Shen Zhuohua froze as he drank tea. "What happened?" his tone was cold.

"I went back to ask the emperor for some food. The emperor agreed, but the crown prince made trouble secretly. If it weren't for childe Qian and childe Gu, I'm afraid I couldn't keep these food."

Miao Zhuhao was angry when he thought of it. The prince poisoned secretly and didn't hesitate to kill those people. It's cruel and inhumane enough.

"Is the seed still there?" Shen Zhuohua was stunned. He specially asked Chen Mo'er and Hai Mingzhu to find it.

"Yes, fortunately, they gave it to me before they set out, otherwise they might not be able to bring it here." Miao Zhuhao's voice was also afraid.

Shen Zhuohua got up and looked at the sky outside the window. There were some black clouds.

"Is it going to rain?" Miao Zhuhao also stood beside her and looked up at the sky.

"Young master Miao, will the Miao people agree if you oppose the prince like this?" according to his brain, he must already know his thoughts, and Shen Zhuohua's eyes are also indifferent.

"So what?" Miao Zhuhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The Miao family was a hero of founding the country. They should be respected by thousands of people by following their ancestors. Now, you are likely to have the reputation of disorderly officials and thieves. Are you willing?" Shen Zhuohua glanced at his face.

"In recent years, the heyday of the Miao family is gone. The emperor has been eyeing the Miao family for so long. My father wanted to retire, but I was unwilling."

Miao Zhuhao sighed and looked out of the window.

"Hmm?" Shen Zhuohua's eyes coagulated.

"The emperor and the crown prince are not Mingjun. They hurt Zhongliang for their own sake. The crown prince doesn't hesitate to use the lives of these people to get rid of you." a dark light flashed in Miao Zhuhao's eyes.

Shen Zhuohua heard the sound and said faintly, "I'm going to the border. You're here to help Qingzhu deal with these people's affairs. When the drought is over, you can go back to Kyoto together."

"I'm going too." it's my dream to go to the battlefield, and Miao Zhuhao doesn't participate in many battles.

"If you stay, there will be no possibility of riots among the people here, and you are not here. Qingzhu can't hold down the people alone."

Shen Zhuohua looked at him indifferently.

"OK." Miao Zhuhao had no choice but to agree.

night.

The air is unusually stuffy. People who are stuffy can't breathe.

"It seems that the rain will come down soon, and the seeds have arrived and can be distributed to the people." Fu Pingyan saw Shen Zhuohua standing there and watching.

"HMM." Shen Zhuohua lightly responded and touched the jade pendant around his waist.

Even when he got the plague, he didn't eat the jade pendant. "This jade pendant must be put away. It's inevitable that it won't be dangerous to go to the western regions this time." Shen Zhuohua also looked at his waist.

"OK." Fu Pingyan's heart warmed and took the initiative to hold her waist.

For several days, the heavy rain never stopped. Seeing the cheers of the people, the dry land was moistened, and Shen Zhuohua's mouth rose slightly.

"Miss, it's time for you to eat." Yueying handed her the medicine in her hand.

Shen Zhuohua drank it without thinking and looked at the heavy rain outside.

"Elder sister." Shen Ning came in from the door. He was also wet by the heavy rain and held a packet of oil paper in his hand. "It's OK."

"What is this? It's raining so hard. I'm worried about catching a cold." Shen Zhuohua looked at him with a worried look on his eyes.

"This is for you. You and your future brother-in-law are going to the battlefield. These are just cooked dried meat. Try it." Shen Ning picked up a piece and fed it to Shen Zhuohua.

"Isn't there a food shortage now?" Shen Zhuohua took a bite and couldn't help looking at him suspiciously.

"Ning'er came from hunting in the mountains and specially prepared it for you. Try it and bring it to you." Shen Ning handed the things in his hand to Yueying.

Shen Zhuohua nodded faintly when he heard the speech. It was really delicious.

"If you like it, I'll prepare more for you. There are no such things for you in the battlefield."