The Su family rushed back to Woniu Village non-stop. At the same time, the news that Mingshui county magistrate sent someone to Jingdu City also reached the palace.
In the Qinxue Pavilion, the noble gentleman took out the letter paper from the bamboo tube at the feet of the carrier pigeon, browsed through the ten lines at a glance, and sighed faintly.
God willing!
After going round and round, for a year and a half, Xuan'er still returned to the side of the young lady whom he had always missed.
Destined nobleman, I hope this time, I won't make mistakes again.
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Xuzhou City, Qianji Pavilion.
Luo Zhan held the letter paper and presented it respectfully in front of the pavilion master.
The young man took the letter paper, looked at it at a glance, and threw it aside casually. His eyebrows and eyes were stained with three points of evil spirits, as black as ink, exuding a strong murderous aura.
"Xia Yan, the lord of Beiming Kingdom, sent the Black Wolf Guards to sneak into Fengqi and take away the little prince. His real purpose is to blackmail your lord and force him to obey his orders."
Luo Zhan's eyelids trembled, and he glanced at his master's cold eyes, he couldn't help shivering, and bit the bullet to report.
"Your Majesty is deeply favored by the Empress. If you can continue to use it for him, the court will be disrupted, Fengqi will gradually weaken, and the neighboring countries will take this opportunity to recuperate. Within ten years, the situation of the Seven Kingdoms will undergo a huge change. , Beiqi and Beiming join forces, and Fengqi is in danger."
"Xia Yan is a wolf with ambition, and he is by no means an idle person."
The young man's eyes were dark and piercing: "The Southern Qi is nothing to worry about. The little emperor is too young. The government is in the hands of the courtiers. Sooner or later there will be chaos. As for the Northern Qi, Xia Houchun is a character. He sent someone to watch him. If there is any change, immediately Come report."
"yes."
Luo Zhan took the order respectfully. Before leaving, he paused, hesitated for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Master, the black wolf guards of Beiming are fierce and brutal. If they stumble this time, they will definitely not let it go. Little Qingluo There, do you need secret protection?"
The young man's dark eyes were bottomless: "I just took this opportunity to investigate her secrets. A girl who was less than seven years old killed five black wolf guards by herself. It is unimaginable and too bizarre. , don’t expose too much strength.”
"yes."
Luo Zhan's mind tightened, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He bowed his hands respectfully, took half a step back, turned and left.
After he left, the young man pushed open the window, looked up at the starry sky, contemplatively, his eyes were dark and bottomless.
Little Qingluo, what secret do you have?
A goddess from heaven descending to earth? Or the reincarnation of a devouring monster?
You come to the world to walk this time, is it to set off a bloodbath? Or create a peaceful and prosperous world?
Little Qingluo, grow up quickly, I can't wait, I want to know the answer.
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It took a year and a half to build, and the magnificent royal courtyard welcomes its owner.
Hundreds of royal guards in black and silver armor, riding tall horses, are heroic and mighty, guarding dozens of carriages, carrying a large amount of supplies, and marching into the royal courtyard.
As soon as this news came out, like a cool mountain breeze, it quickly spread across both sides of the Weishui River, and the villagers in the ten miles and eight villages were all excited.
The poor people who have never walked out of the mountains and met the royal nobles have new things to talk about after dinner.
The topic is nothing more than how luxurious and chic the other courtyard is, how the maids and guards inside are dressed in gorgeous, bright and beautiful clothes.
Not far away, the royal nobles who came to the countryside for vacation, how lofty and noble they are.
The villagers of Woniu Village are also among the people who eat melons. The men squat at the entrance of the village smoking and chatting in their spare time, and the women wash and wash dishes by the river bank, and they don't forget to take the opportunity to show off.