Chapter 670: Feng Lintian (Conspiracy)

"What about King Jing?" Xiao Fengyi asked.
Father Gong frowned: "Emperor Qi Qi, it seems that he has gone south to hunt, but there is no news yet."
Xiao Fengxi frowned, and the direction out of Beijing was north. Did King Jing go south to the city? What is he doing back in town? He hadn't figured it out yet, and there was a guard coming from far away. He fell to the ground before reaching Xiao Fengyi, and the front guards around Xiao Fengyi stepped forward to support him.
The guard struggling to get up and kneeling in front of Xiao Fengdi, Xiao Fengdi recognized him as a personal guard next to Jin King, and couldn't help asking: "What happened to King Jin?"
The guard gasped, and said intermittently: "Qi 禀 ... Emperor ... Jing King wants to attack in the dense forest."
Xiao Fengxi's heart was so tight that he couldn't help jumping off his horse and rushing to him. He grabbed his collar and asked urgently, "What about Jin Wang now?"
"King Jin headed northwest ... he asked his subordinates to report to the emperor!" The guard said hardly.
Xiao Fengxuan let go of his hand, and immediately got on the horse and said angrily, "Follow me!" The guards on the left and right responded suddenly. He was about to gallop away.
The father-in-law hurried forward and grabbed his reins: "What about the emperor, the emperor, his prince, and the three princes?"
Xiao Feng turned back fiercely, and the prince was surprised by the situation here, and hurried over with Changning. Xiao Fengying looked at the prince, and he passed the contradiction in his deep eyes. He lowered his body, brushed the rough face of the prince's tender face, and asked intently: "Yiyi, can you agree to the emperor?"
"Father Emperor, please." The Prince asked.
"Father Emperor wants you to take good care of Changning and take care of your younger brother!" Xiao Fengyi said, looking at his eyes slowly.
The Prince heard the dignity in his words, and immediately knelt down, crying loudly, "The son-in-law must protect the emperor."
"Remember, he is your younger brother." Xiao Fengyi shook his shoulder, which was not tough, added a sentence.
The crown prince lifted up with an immature face, and gave a heavy reply: "Yes! He is my brother."
Xiao Fengxuan put down his heart, gave him a deep look, turned around and galloped away with the Imperial Guard. Father Gong Lin watched Xiao Fengxi anxiously as he went away.
The Prince embarked on the horse holding Changning, and smiled, "Third Brother, can you see how your elder brother will line up for you?"
Changning was happy, clapping his hands and laughing, "Okay! Okay! Brother Prince, I want to watch the war!"
The Prince Gong was shocked and he could not help but look back. The Prince over there had reins and yelled, "The deputy commander of Yuqian Guards came to see this temple!"
"This temple ordered you to immediately call for gold and go to Xizhuang!" The Prince ordered.
Xizhuang! In the eyes of the Gonggong Lin, Xizhuang is west of the capital, where the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there is also a camp set up by Xiao Fengyi. Anyway, there are still a thousand soldiers and horses. At this time, the situation is unknown, indeed, Chu Jun should not be in danger.
After waiting for a while, the deputy commander of Yuqian Guards quickly understood, and immediately rode around to drink the guards and escorted away.
The dust was rolling, and the prince quickly took hundreds of men and horses to withdraw to Xizhuang.
...
Xiao Fengzhen led the remaining 500 Yulin Army guards towards the northwest. After galloping for about half an hour, I finally saw the raging winds of Ying Guo soldiers over there. Xiao Fengxi galloped forward, Jin King saw the Yujia, could not help but be shocked and happy, and immediately turned forward and kneeled down: "The emperor, they really want to reverse!"
Xiao Fengxi quickly lifted him up, looked at the blood on his face, and asked, "Isn't he hurt?"
King Jin said: "It's okay. Someone saved his younger brother." He would say it again, but found that he knew nothing about her identity except the young girl named Ding Ding.
"So have you noticed anything strange along the way?" Xiao Fengyi asked.
"No." King Jin wiped the sweat from his face, which was something he felt strange. He led his troops all the way, and saw no trace of the rebels at all.
Xiao Fengxuan looked at the black soldiers behind him and fell into hard thoughts. Duan Wang fled, Jing Wang went south, and Chu Wang was brave and unmotivated. If he really wanted to fight back, it is likely that he would follow Jing Wang ...
South, south ...
"Not good!" Xiao Fengxi cried out.
King Jin Yiyi asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Fengshou quickly got on the horse, slammed his horse, and said indignantly, "We all hit their plan! King Jing's goal is the imperial palace!" King Jin couldn't help but wake up, no wonder they could not see anyone in the suburbs of Beijing And no ambush can be seen. Except for those assassins, but the purpose of those assassins is their own life! Could it be that all the rebels are hiding in Beijing?
He hasn't figured it out yet, Xiao Fengji has beaten his horse fiercely and raced towards the capital.
The wind of the steppe blew, but it did not blow the haze of his heart. There are also Gyeonggi Guards in the capital, but in a hurry, in case ...
He didn't dare to think about this one in ten thousand possibility. Does King Jing want to hold Nie Wushuang? Or ... does he have a backseat?
...
Nie Wushuang rested in the palace, somehow restless in his heart. She thought it was due to pregnancy and didn't care much. When Yan Qiu heard the noise, she quietly walked in and saw Nie Wushuang sweating on her forehead, then she knelt aside and fanned her.
Nie Wushuang felt the breeze coming slowly, and blew away the irritability in his heart. He opened his eyes and laughed, "It's hard for you."
Yan Qiu watched Nie Wushuang's cheeks flush, and couldn't help saying: "Isn't the maiden hot? It's just a slave fan."
Nie Wushuang sat up and laughed, "I can't sleep right and left. Tell your local people about some local customs."
There was silence in the whole Ganlu Hall, and there was a water leak ticking, and it became more and more quiet in the Hall. Yan Qiu shook her fan, her expression gradually stunned. Her hometown, her hometown is in that picturesque landscape, there are mountains and water, fishing boats ...
She looked at the cocoon in the palm of her hand and smiled bitterly: She was a poor fisherwoman. She is not a lady of any kind.

updated. I'm sorry.