It was sent from the palace, and it had only six words on it: Your Highness, please come back soon! It was signed by Zhang Yuan. om. Visit:. .
Xuan Tianming frowned as he handed the letter to Feng Yuheng, and at the same time he said to himself, "There is only one possibility for Zhang Yuan to send such a letter at an expedited speed of 800 miles - the old man is making a fuss again."
Feng Yuheng was puzzled, "What are you making a fuss about? This is not the first time you lead troops to fight."
Xuan Tianming shook his head helplessly, "Who knows! Let's go, we'll go back as soon as possible." Then he said to the messenger, "Go and report to Lord Lu, and tell him that I'm in a hurry to return to the capital and will not stay in Jiangzhou. I'll come to visit you again when I'm free in the future."
The messenger immediately replied, "As you command, I will report to you immediately. Your Highness, have a safe journey." After saying that, he stepped back a few steps, ready to watch the army pass through the city.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted "Your Highness, please stay" outside the north city gate. Everyone turned around and saw a soldier guarding the city hurriedly running up to Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng, clasping his fists and saying, "Your Highness, Princess, there is a carriage coming from Bin City outside the city. They said they are here to look for the army ahead. The woman in the carriage claims to be Princess Lian of Qian Zhou."
Feng Yuheng almost choked herself to death with her saliva. How could she have forgotten this? Wu Lisheng, ah Wu Lisheng, you are so persistent!
She looked behind her at the Lotus King who was riding on the same horse with the Qian Zhou Jing Wei. Today, this demon was wearing a neat riding suit and a dark blue cloak behind him. She looked less charming and more heroic. Although she still looked like a woman, fortunately, she was not as feminine as before, which made people more accepting.
The arrival of the so-called "Princess Lian" frightened Feng Zhaolian enough. He asked the Jingwei to urge the horses forward while urging Xuan Tianming, "Didn't you just say that you wanted to return to the capital as soon as possible? Let's go! What are you still standing there for? Hurry up, hurry up, you guys have sent it over 800 miles, it must be something urgent."
Xuan Tianming chuckled, "No hurry."
Feng Yuheng also nodded, "It's indeed not urgent." Then he said to the gatekeeper, "Go and invite Princess Lian and her entourage to come into the city."
The city soldier took the order and left. King Lian looked bitter and said, "Yaya, why did you let that lunatic in?"
Feng Yuheng raised an eyebrow, "You know her, right?"
"Isn't that nonsense?" The Lotus King was helpless. "Qianzhou is only a small area. You said there is a woman who claims to be the Lotus King's wife every day and puts on such a big show. Several cities have spread the news. I think it is impossible not to know."
"Then why did you let her spread it?" Feng Yuheng was puzzled. "Mr. Feng, since you knew it was fake, why did you let her continue to spread it? What is your intention?"
King Lian rubbed his hands and lowered his head, not knowing what to say. He was not surprised, he was guilty!
He poked the Jingwei behind him with his arm and said, "You say."
Jing Wei then said, "To answer your question, my lady, it happened a few years ago when my master went to Bin City and stayed in the City Lord's Mansion. He drank and chatted with Miss Wu at night, and then slept with her."
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Feng Yuheng collapsed, "Slept with?"
Jing Wei nodded seriously, "Yes, I slept with him."
King Lian raised his head and said unhappily, "So what if I slept? I just slept on a couch with a quilt all night, I didn't do anything! Besides, I have to be able to do what I want to do! And they always treat me as a woman. When Miss Wu was drunk, she called me sister all the time. It was she who pulled me to bed!"
As they were talking here, they heard a woman's voice coming from the rear of the army. It sounded wronged, weak, firm, and trembling. The voice was shouting - "Husband!"
King Lian shuddered and moved closer to Xuan Tianming. The voice was getting closer and closer, and the words came one after another. "Husband, where are you going? Why don't you wait for me? Husband, Qian Zhou is dead, I can't stay in Bin City alone, I will follow you wherever you go, I don't want to be separated from you again!"
Gradually, Wu Lisheng parted the crowd and squeezed forward from the army. With so many people in front of her, she almost immediately fixed her eyes on King Lian, without even looking for him, without even shifting her gaze. She then took a few steps forward and reached out to grab his horse reins, "Husband, take Lisheng with you."
Feng Zhaolian hadn't seen Wu Lisheng for several years. When he lived in the City Lord's Mansion, Wu Lisheng was still a little girl with two pigtails, jumping around and being very cute. But now, the little girl has tied her hair into a woman's bun and is wearing a bright red wedding dress, which is a little old, but washed very clean. She has a heavy face of makeup, and her face is pale with rouge, like a dead person.
He couldn't help but be shocked, "How did you get yourself into this state?" Isn't it obvious that he is a lunatic?
Li Sheng touched her face in panic, asking again and again, "What's wrong? Is my makeup smudged? Your Highness doesn't like it?" As she spoke, she reprimanded the maids around her, "I asked you to touch up my makeup in the carriage, but you insisted that it wasn't smudged. I'll show you how I'll deal with you later." Then she looked up and said to King Lian, "Your Highness, are you going to ride a horse? Then I won't disturb Your Highness. I don't know how to ride a bike. I'll go back to the carriage and follow the army. Anyway, wherever Your Highness goes, I'll go there. Who made me... who made me your wife."
Feng Zhaolian collapsed - "Who said you are my wife? How did you become my wife? Wu Lisheng, can you clear your mind a little?"
Unfortunately, Li Sheng didn't hear these words at all. She loosened the reins of King Lian's horse and turned back. The soldiers consciously made way for her, and she said again, "Drive our carriage to the middle of the army, so that I can see His Highness as soon as I lift the curtain of the carriage."
The maid beside her had no choice but to nod and agree.
Seeing Wu Lisheng return to the carriage, and then seeing the carriage rushing to the center of the army, King Lian lay on the horse's back, hugged the horse's neck and began to complain, "Why is my life so bitter? Why is my life so bitter!"
Feng Yuheng smiled and said, "She deserves it. Well, I get along very well with Li Sheng, so I'll just take her to appreciate the scenery of Dashun." As she spoke, she said to Xuan Tianming, "Let the officials from Jiangzhou send a message to Bingcheng and tell Lord Wu of the city, so that they don't have to worry;"
Xuan Tianming nodded in agreement and turned back to pass on the order. When the army set out again, Li Sheng and his party were also present. They went on to Songzhou and received the Yellow Spring Wangchuan. Fu Ya also agreed to go to the capital with them. The team finally assembled and began the journey back to the capital.
On this day, in Fuzhou, in the east, in front of the general's mansion, under a spacious carriage pulled by two horses, a woman wearing a bamboo hat was hugging a little boy who was not even ten years old, and kept negotiating with Xuan Tianhua, "Is it okay not to go back?"
Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "No."
"You haven't completed your official duties yet. Returning to Beijing now would be considered as deserting your post."
"It doesn't matter. This king doesn't care about any charges."
"Then you can't ignore the military prestige that we have built up with great difficulty!"
"If the military prestige can be easily disintegrated, then it cannot be considered as truly established. It is useless."
"Hua'er..." She started to act like a spoiled child, "Stay a little longer? A few months, or just a month, just another month, okay?"
Xuan Tianhua still shook his head, "No." He began to move people onto the carriage.
Zirui was the first one to be carried up by him. The child looked at Yun Fei with an aggrieved look on his face, and tears almost fell. "Seventh brother, Zirui doesn't want to leave either." He begged, "Zirui and Nangong Military Advisor are discussing the art of war and are at a critical moment. They agreed to meet again this afternoon! It would be a breach of trust to leave like this. Seventh brother, can you stay for a few more days, okay?"
"Not good." Xuan Tianhua was very determined to return to Beijing today, and would not allow any changes. He looked at the woman in the bamboo hat, leaned forward, and whispered, "Mother, do you want to go up by yourself, or do you want your son to carry you up?"
Yun Fei shuddered and took two steps back, "No."
"I have to get on." He said, sticking his chin out. "So many people are watching. Show your brother Tian's aura. Why don't you even dare to get on a carriage?"
When Concubine Yun turned around, she saw countless big men standing behind her, staring at her ferociously. Concubine Yun had no doubt that as long as she wanted to run, she would be pinned down by these people as soon as she raised her legs.
She was scared, staring at the big men and said coldly, "I lost so much money to you guys these days, but at the critical moment, you still betrayed me and didn't support me at all;"
The big men were very honest. One of them spoke the truth for the representative: "For us, the Seventh Prince is the inside, and Brother Tian, you are the outside."
Concubine Yun was so angry that she had no idea what to do. She turned around and got on the carriage angrily. She sat inside and shouted, "If you want to leave, leave quickly! Don't dawdle! Xuan Tianhua, I'm talking to you, get in now!"
Xuan Tianhua smiled bitterly, turned around and followed. Outside, the servants drove the carriage, and another team of ten secret guards followed on bicycles. Finally, they set foot on the official road from the capital to the capital.
After the carriage drove away, the men who had been standing still finally breathed a sigh of relief. One of them said, "It's obvious that the Seventh Prince is afraid of his wife!"
Someone else asked, "What do you think? If Brother Tian had really run away, should we chase him or not? Here and outside, how should we turn our elbows?"
Everyone shook their heads, "I don't know. I guess we'll offend people no matter which way we turn." They finally realized that they couldn't please either side, and went back dejectedly. Speaking of which, without Brother Tian, Fuzhou would be really deserted.
After they were on the road, Concubine Yun accepted her fate. She told Feng Zirui, "Cheer up. After all, we are a child and a woman, both of us are weak and cannot defeat the evil forces." She took off her bamboo hat and glared at Xuan Tianhua.
Xuan Tianhua smiled bitterly, "I'm not doing this for your own good."
"What do you mean by good for us?" Concubine Yun didn't understand. "We all want to stay outside and don't want to go back to Beijing. It's clearly against our wishes, but you still say it's for our own good. How shameless."
Xuan Tianhua said, "This is really for your own good. I received a letter yesterday saying that Ming'er and Ah Heng had already conquered Qianzhou and returned to the capital half a month ago. In fact, we were late."
"What?" Concubine Yun was shocked, "The fight is over so soon? Are they going back to the capital?" She suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, and also suddenly understood what Xuan Tianhua meant by "for their own good", so she hurriedly urged them, "Hurry up, hurry up, we must return to the palace before they enter the capital!"
Xuan Tianhua was very satisfied with the result.
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