Chapter 152 "Capturing Prince Fu Hong Alive"
She was doing it in the kitchen, and Xie Anfeng was standing guard at the door, not asking her how she did it.
Guard it and don't let anyone in.
Just like dumplings, make the amount for five people only.
What she cooks is not something that anyone can eat. She doesn’t like working, and she doesn’t like pleasing others.
Holding the pizza and egg tarts, she said to Zhou Shaoyu, "Try it and see if it tastes good."
Perhaps he was mad at Zhou Tu, but when he saw she made pizza and egg tarts, his expression improved a little.
Holding this strange naan in his hand, he bit into it and found that it tasted like nothing he had ever tasted before. His smile widened and he whispered, "It's delicious."
Xie Yanyan took another piece and gave it to Xie Anfeng: "Eat it while it's hot."
Xie Anfeng took the pizza and smiled: "Well, Yan'er made it very delicious, it smells very good."
His eyes turned red for a moment, but then he felt relieved. She was his daughter, the omnipotent daughter.
"I want to eat naan, too." Zhou Jin muttered, "Naan smells delicious."
"Eat it," Xie Anfeng said, "Yan'er made two. If you're not full, eat the egg tarts. You can't eat Yan'er's egg tarts anywhere else."
Until the end, no one showed any courtesy to Zhou Tu and other people in the courtyard.
A pigeon cooed and landed on Zhou Jin's shoulder. Zhou Jin carefully took a small tube from its feet and handed it to Zhou Shaoyu.
After a while, Xie Yanyan heard Zhou Shaoyu's playful expression: "Hmm?"
Several people looked at him. What was the message on the note?
Zhou Shaoyu glanced at Zhou Jin, who immediately went outside the door to stand guard.
Zhou Shaoyu did not hide the news and said, "The court is in chaos!"
The treasury was emptied, and the food carts and even weapons of the army led by Grand Marshal Chen Jingyao on the north bank of the Yangtze River were all taken away. Even the dozens of sailing ships that had been requisitioned disappeared.
There are rumors throughout the world that King Xi is in power and the world is in chaos!
Xu Wenrong and Xie Anfeng were both shocked: "Have you found out who moved it?"
"No, I don't know who is that capable."
"The prince's men?"
"have no idea."
Xu Wenrong was surprised but understood, and said, "Prince Xi will never amount to anything."
He finally couldn't help but ask, "Prince, Chen Jingyao has led his troops south, and the Nanhai Palace is in danger. Prince, aren't you worried?"
Zhou Shaoyu said: "Of course he is anxious. The court is attacking my father, using the excuse that I kidnapped the prince. He is using this method to force the prince to show up, and is also taking the opportunity to get rid of my father. The most urgent task is to find the prince. As long as the prince shows up, all the rumors will be broken."
The key is to find the prince.
The King of Nanhai is a prince on a war horse. He is not afraid of King Xi alone, but if he is to be the enemy of the entire imperial army, the Palace of Nanhai will definitely not be able to withstand it.
But now the crisis has been temporarily resolved. Chen Jingyao's army has changed its generals, and now the one who has been ordered to replace Chen Jingyao is Wei Bufan, the second son of the imperial court. He was originally a third-rank general, and he has read military books well, but he lacks practical experience.
"Has Chen Jingyao been punished by the court?" Xie Yanyan asked.
"Chen Jingyao ran away!"
Chen Jingyao's army did not even encounter Zhou Xiaocheng, and all their supplies were lost. Knowing that they would die if they returned, they fled with their confidants and 30,000 people.
He fled to the northeast in one breath, not to resist the invasion of Zhao and other countries, but to surrender to the rebel army and attack Zhao.
After the meal, Zhou Shaoyu held a meeting with the hall master, and Xie Anfeng, Xu Wenrong and Xie Yanyan returned to the tea room.
Xu Wenrong looked at the door, closed it, and asked Xie Anfeng: "Uncle, sister, what do you think of the current situation?"
Xie Anfeng sighed and said, "There have been constant wars for a hundred years. The Fu family established the Qin State. Although they fought wars in the north and south, the people finally had time to breathe. This time, I'm afraid there will be chaos again."
Xie Yanyan didn't say anything. The current situation was somewhat different from the history she had learned, but this era was an era of chaos and historical records were not necessarily accurate.
Xu Wenrong said: "When I came out, my grandfather predicted that the world would be in chaos again. I followed my uncle out to avoid disaster. During the chaos, Lingnan was a peaceful place."
Xie Yanyan: "I don't understand politics, and I don't want to get involved in the world's struggle. It's a blessing to work from sunrise to sunset and die peacefully until old age."
Xu Wenrong smiled and said, "Your ideas coincide with those of my grandfather and father."
So the three decided to leave early and arrive in Lingnan early with the exile team.
"It's a pity that His Majesty is in a coma and the Crown Prince is missing, otherwise my cousin's family could be acquitted and go to Lingnan as free people. Now they are guilty and controlled by others, with an uncertain future, which is not a good idea." Everyone says that the road of exile is a life-threatening one, but no one knows that once you arrive at the place of exile, you will truly enter purgatory.
Xu Wenrong sighed. He thought the locust plague had been brought under control and that he would be acquitted. Who knew so many things would happen?
"If we find the crown prince, can he rule the world?" Xie Yanyan said, "Prince Xi is the eldest son of Emperor Xuanwen, and his mind and strategy are better than the crown prince. I'm afraid he will succeed in seizing the throne."
"The prince is more kindhearted. If he can take the throne, at least my cousin's family will be pardoned."
Xie Yanyan: Then bring the prince back.
The three of them separated and went back to their rooms, and Xie Yanyan silently pulled Xiaomei out.
"Xiao Mei, exchange for a full scan of the location of Crown Prince Fu Hong."
[Exchange successful, the Northwest Army camp where Prince Fu Hong is located scans and moves objects, only once a day, valid for 10 minutes]
The prince is actually in the Northwest Army camp?
But it makes sense if you think about it. Yushanhe is loyal to the court, and there is a natural barrier of mountains in the northwest. King Xi will not be able to capture him for a while.
Xie Yanyan immediately scanned the prince.
At this time, the prince was in the northwest army camp west of Chang'an.
The wind was cold and the food and grass were scarce.
The prince's face was weather-beaten. He was riding on a horse, holding a big knife in his hand, and blood was dripping from his arm to the ground.
He was already seriously injured, and was leading the Northwestern Army in a decisive battle with the Western Yan. The enemy's generals howled and shouted, "Capture Fu Hong alive."
"Capture Fu Hong alive."
The entire Western Yan army shouted loudly, and the sound became louder and louder, like the roaring sea waves.
[3 minutes left]
With three minutes left, what could she do?
"Transfer all supplies, horses, and weapons to the Xiyan front!"
She didn't know if this was against Xiaomei's rules, because she had originally asked for a scan of the prince's.
【Warning: Request out of range! 】
Just know that...
[It is recommended to temporarily exchange with funeral folk culture videos]
[Please confirm whether to add exchange]
"confirm!"
Damn it, blackmailing her at the critical moment.
In an instant, the video of the burial of the city lord's father recorded on the mobile phone disappeared, and Xiaomei finally got the ancient funeral culture historical materials as she wished.
There were hundreds of stones of grains and horse feed in the space, and all the horses were also transported into the space, and even the enemy's tent was moved in.
Xiaomei must be feeling ashamed, so you have to compensate her by plundering all her assets?
She wanted to see if the prince had killed the general of Western Yan, but the 10 minutes were up.
Is this the end? Doing good things quietly? Impossible!
She helped the prince a lot, and even if she didn't want to take the credit for herself, she had to give the credit to her own people.
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