: 83. Xu Qingchen trail

83. Xu Qingchen trail
83. Shu Yu Xu Qingchen trail
Yeli returned to his room with a collection of poems and sat down to read it. Princess Anxi can become the prince of Nanxun, not an idiot princess with no brains. At least the people she sent to monitor are very measured and will not make the guests feel offended.
It is. Ye Li is too lazy to say anything more about these. If Princess Anxi really believed her completely, she would have to doubt the mind of this Nanzhao Wangtai.
"Miss, Princess Anxi is out of the house." Dark II came in and whispered.
Yeli nodded and whispered: "The princess is not simple. Don't rely on her too close to be misunderstood." Dark II frowned and looked out the door: "She doesn't believe us at all, so we stay here. It’s not completely useless, but it’s not good for you.
body? "Ye Liu shakes his head," Princess Anxi must know where the big brother went. Even if she can't find her big brother now, she obviously doesn't worry about her brother's safety. What are you doing after your brother enters Nanxun? Can you find it? "Dark nodded, "Tomorrow."
The former will be handed over to the lady. "Ye Liu nodded and frowned and stared at the book in his hand, but his mind had already flown far away. Big Brother is obviously not taken away, but he took the initiative to go somewhere. But after he went, Did not follow the Princess Anxi
The agreed time is coming back. Big Brother himself has no interest or enemies, so he can only go to Princess Anxi. Even so... According to Big Brother’s inheritance of the big scorpion, there should be no traces left behind. Clue... Where is it?
I went to a table of rice paper and threw it on the table. Yeli took out the usual charcoal pen and quickly wrote and painted on paper. In the brain, the various complicated news about Nanjiang sent by the dark guards who watched last night and stayed up late last night emerged, and the distribution map of the forces in southern Xinjiang was quickly drawn on paper.
Table, analysis of various power relations in Nanzhao capital and so on. In a short while, a lot of simple paper on the rice paper is full of simple symbols and strange words. Dark II looked strangely at the top and completely couldn’t understand anything at all.
ask. You are also a glimpse of yourself on the paper. It’s not that she deliberately wants to guard against who wrote this piece of paper. It’s not a secret. It’s just that I’ve re-integrated the information I saw last night. Looking at the smooth flow at least mixed
The paper of the four-country text, Ye Liu could not help but smile in his heart. In fact, she really has been missing the life of her past life, she can be a quiet and perfect Wang Hao, but she does not like it. So after leaving the capital, she will deliberately avoid the ink repair to herself.
The protection, while choosing to travel in a dangerous way.
Putting aside the chaotic thoughts in his head, Ye Li stared at the paper spread out on the table for a long time before he frowned and asked: "Why is there no news of the South Xinjiang Virgin?" The clear drawings in front of them indicate that they are against southern Xinjiang. The message of the saint, a vital figure in southern Xinjiang
Very lacking. Even if there is only a mention of a few words. Some of the most basic content is similar to what she knew when she was in Beijing. Only the age and even the appearance are unclear. If the Southern Xinjiang Virgin is fighting with the Queen Mother,
It is impossible to have only such a small amount of information.
Dark second: "The South Xinjiang saint is known as the patron saint of the southern Xinjiang, and is enshrined in the temple of the Virgin in the five miles outside the city of Nanxun. Apart from the major events and the festival, the saint will not leave the sanctuary. And the only one who can be close to the saint is the 36 who are chosen to serve the saint.
Temple maid. This servant Schumann was succeeded at the age of fifteen, and she left the temple ten times in eight years, but each time she took a mask. It is said that the entire Nanzhao, except for the former saint who has entered the holy land of southern Xinjiang, no one knows what she looks like. "leaf
The glass shook his head. "It is impossible. The incumbent saint did not teach the right of the next saint. Who taught the saint? Who raised her when she was a child? Who is her parents? And... If no one has ever seen the true face of the saint,
Then... who is sure that the person under the mask is the true South Xinjiang saint?

"This..." Dark II has some hesitant frowns. Ye Liu picked up the pen and wrote a few lines on the paper. "After carefully checking the news of the Nanzhao royal family and the southern Xinjiang saints, don't miss the clues of any details."
The dark second should be said: "Yes, the subordinates immediately let people do it. The young lady suspects... the southern Xinjiang saint..."
Ye Li smiled and laughed at the charcoal in his hand: "If the South Xinjiang Virgin is really not in the temple, how can it be hooked up with Li Wang? A few years ago, when Li Wang was sent to southern Xinjiang, the Southern Xinjiang Virgin could It didn't appear. Then..." The dark eyes were bright, and said: "They
I met in private. It is so important to form an alliance with South Xinjiang that it is impossible for Li Wang to send people to talk, and the South Xinjiang women are not so easy to see. Ye Zi nodded and leaned on the chair and thought, "The saint... this identity is really strange." Suddenly one will not
The girl who knows her identity and does not know her ability has pushed up the esteemed status of the entire South Xinjiang. Is it too easy for people in southern Xinjiang to believe in people? "Dark second, shaking his head, shrugging his shoulders: "If we are looking for someone to be a prince in the big Chu, even if it is the emperor
Mouth is not afraid to serve the public.


The saint system in southern Xinjiang seems to be as long as the history of Nanzhao?

"It doesn't last long. Before the founding of the South, the tribes did not have the so-called saints. It was indeed the first saint who was chosen by the then national teacher and the sacrificial offering of the Nanzhao royal family." I bowed my head. Leaf glass raised eyebrows, "listen to the country
The role of the teacher and the saint is almost the same, so after the appearance of the saint, Nanxun will no longer have the title of national teacher. "Dark nodded, meditating for a moment: "The action of the National Teacher is not as strict as the Virgin, and the accusation that needs to be fulfilled is almost the same." but
In the minds of the people of southern Xinjiang, the saint is obviously more worthy of worship than the national teacher.

"Compared with an old man who loves to sway everywhere, most people prefer the beautiful girl who is mysterious." Ye Li agrees.
In the early morning, I had eaten the morning cherries sent by the maid, and I was ready to go out with the dark second, but at the door I met the Princess Anxi who was obviously going out. "Miss Chu, is this going out?" With a look forward to a smile that was awkward, I greeted him."
Princess sister, is there news of the dust brother? Princess Anxi shook her head in regret: "Sorry, Miss Chu." There is no news of the dusty son for the time being. "Ye Li was disappointed and lowered his head. He whispered: "It doesn't matter, the dust brother will be fine." I and
Lin Han also went out to find a dusty brother, she will find her soon.

"Miss Chu is not familiar with Nansheng’s life. Where do I want to go?"
The glazed fingers whispered, "I... I looked around, maybe I could find it." The Princess of Peace couldn’t help but smile: "If Miss Chu feels bored, she can be in the capital. Walk, if there is anything you want to go, you can let the house
The people in the guide are the guides, but there are many dangerous places in southern Xinjiang. Miss Chu must not be alone. Do not worry about the dusty son. "Ye Liu nodded: "I know, thank you Princess Sister. You will hurry to find a clean brother, isn't it? Otherwise, I will write a letter.
To Xu’s uncle, Qing Chen’s brother said that Uncle Xu is the smartest person in the world, and he must have a way to find a clean brother.

"Mr. Hong Yu?" Anxi Princess glanced, whispering.
The glass nodded heavily and smiled: "The princess sister also knows Uncle Xu? Is it clear that the dust brother told you?"
The Princess of Peace faintly nodded and smiled. "Despite the reassurance, Miss Chu promised to find the son of the dust. The road to Nanjiang is difficult. Don't let Mr. Hong Yu worry. Otherwise, the son of Qing Chen will feel uneasy. Isn't it?" Ye Li blinked
Eyes, some ignorant look at the Anxi Princess for a long while nodded: "Princess sister is right."
Watching Anxi Princess go out, Ye Li also followed the smile of the Princess House door, "Calling people to follow Anxi Princess."
"Yes."
In the inn, Han Mingxi, who just woke up and satisfied, walked down the lobby, lazy and elegant, and different from the confusing style of the southern Xinjiang people, suddenly attracted the attention of the inn. Han Mingxi naturally does not care about others watching him, lazily going downstairs and recruiting
Xiao Er of the running hall asked: "Have you seen the two sons who are with me?" Xiao Er saw the dizziness in front of him, and quickly said: "Return to the son, the two sons went out early this morning. Right, still There is a letter to the son to come." Xiao Erdi’s run to the counter
The treasurer took the letter and sent it to Han Mingxi. Han Mingxi picked up his eyebrows and took a letter and glanced at it. "Jun Wei is really not enough. How can I leave me running?" Hey, there are no people in this world who can't find it. "Come on the letter
In a group, he raised his hand and hesitated to collect it and put it in his sleeve. He went out and left only one inn who had never returned to the inn.
At this time, in the opposite side of the inn, a restaurant opened by a big Chu people, Ye Li, a man in a leisurely sitting at the window drinking tea, the people who followed him have changed from the dark to the dark. Looking out from the window, I just saw Han Ming coming out from the inside and muttering.
Clear. Ye Liu looked at Han Mingxi into the crowd and went away. He asked: "What did Han Mingqing do yesterday?" Shen San Shen said: "Han Gongzi went out in the middle of the night before the night until last night at midnight last night. It should be going to Tianyi Pavilion in Nanxun.
The stronghold. We have always been in conflict with Tianyige. The son...I need to check it? Ye Ye shook his head and said: "No, only he does not hinder us." Pay attention to the news on the dark side, don't let Han Mingyue come to the door, we still don't know.

Darkly nodded, "Strictly counted the son of the son did not count the Tianyi Pavilion, but Han Gongzi himself followed up to the southern Xinjiang. Tianyi cabinet owner should not find us trouble."
"That's not necessarily. Is the news of Tianyige sent over regularly?" Ye Liu asked.
"Yes, the news that will be obtained from Tianyi Pavilion and our own news have been compared, and the difference is not big." Dark three should answer. Yeli nodded with satisfaction. "That's good... If there are people who can pass through the dark guard and Tianyi Pavilion at the same time, then even if we are fooled,
Oh. Looking back at the news that Tian Yige wanted the South Xinjiang Virgin, I told Han Mingxi that I want to be a singer, and now Han Mingzhang, the message of the South Xinjiang Virgin, will not be suspicious.

"Yes. Gongzi, there is news on the side of the sick student. Master Liang is afraid that he can't hold it, are you..."
Franging frowning, she did not expect that she would receive news of her missing brother when she arrived in Nanxun, which led to not only getting advice or help from Xu Qingchen, but also finding the whereabouts of Xu Qingchen in the shortest possible time. Also let her have some deficiencies, but
It’s a sick student who can’t leave it alone.
Liang’s master is not a martial artist. What’s more, the method of the sick student is only that the martial arts person can’t hold it for a long time.
Before the illness, the student was afraid of killing Liang’s master. There is no clue, now the token is in his hand,
Even if Master Liang does not open his mouth, he will always find some clues. And without the tokens, Liang Liang himself could not explain.
"Where are they?"
"Outside the city."
Ye Liu thought for a moment: "It is important to find the big brother first. Let the dark guards look at them. When you have no choice, you can help those who rely on the Ministry to save the Liang master. You can't let him take the way." Tell the sick student. At least not until we make room. If you can't, you can only grab it. If you can't get it, you will ruin the blue flower! You can't get the sick student."
The darkest hesitant said: "The blue flowers should be able to make the prince's disease, if it is ruined..."
"So I have to try my best to get it. But if you can't get it, you can't get the sick student. You think he took the first person who wants to deal with the blue flower?" Ye Lixiao asked.
"Wang?"
Ye Liu looked out the window and smiled lightly: "The sick student is the master of the three kings. He wants to do something that can be sent to the prince of the prince. This time he went to southern Xinjiang alone and did not use it at all. The power of the force is for what? It must be that the other two heads of the Wangge Pavilion do not agree. When the sick student was seriously injured, he was almost killed. Even if he is still dragging his life, can he not hate it? But the Wangge Pavilion and the King’s Palace Set the agreement and never make a mistake. So he can only rely on himself..." I remembered the sorrowful eyes when the sick student mentioned Biyue Huangquan, Ye Liu could not help but burst into shock. Even the idea of ​​whether or not to start killing a sick student first, but this thought is just a flash. No matter whether it is the identity of a sick student or other reasons, he can't kill him now, at least he can't die in the hands of the king.
"The subordinates understand. It will never let the sick students get the blue flowers."
In the secret palace of Nanxun, carved marble floors and pillars with exquisite patterns, exquisite gold jewelry set inlaid with various gemstones, and countless night pearls instead of the light formed by candlelight. The most expensive hibiscus yarn in southern Xinjiang is lingering. Behind the curtain, Junya’s white man was sitting quietly. Under the soft light of the night pearl, the perfect side of the man has a faint brilliance, and the whole person looks more quiet and peaceful.
The heavy stone door was pushed away from the outside, and a slender woman was slowly stepping on. Different from the traditional Nanjiang costumes, the woman wore a wide-breasted robe with a bright yellow phoenix pattern. A blue silk casually draped the hair with a gorgeous multicolored gemstone ornament, a golden delicate mask covering the entire face. The exquisite mask has a strange charm, making the eyes under the mask even more dazzling. The woman walked gracefully and looked at the white man whispering: "Clean son, don't you really want to see me? As soon as you nod, I take off the mask for you to see."
Xu Qingchen assured the scrolls in his hand and sighed and asked: "Are you... more beautiful than those on the Chujing national map?"
This seems to be the first time Xu Qingchen has responded to this question. The woman is a little surprised. "Do you like the big Chu woman? I have heard of Chu Jingguo, which one do you prefer? Which is the first beauty of the big Chu? Su drunk butterfly? She seems to be dead?
Xu Qingchen smiled and said:
Su drunkard...is really a pretty good girl. If you are not as good as she is, she will not have to look at it.

"You!" The woman flashed a bit of anger in her eyes, but she quickly calmed down. Hehe smiled: "The dusty son is too picky. According to me, you know that your little fiancee is really good, but... seems Not yet to the point of stunning." Xu Qingchen coveted, faintly masked the strange colors in his eyes. The woman only used Xu Qingchen as the default, and scorned one voice: "Speaking of the Miss Chu, it is indeed affectionate to the son. Actually, he only ran to the southern Xinjiang with only one guard. In this regard, Chu said Miss is really not like the Central Plains woman."
"Where is she?" Xu Qingchen asked.
"Oh, she was a big fan of yesterday, and went to the palace of Princess Anxi, the Queen Mother. Since Anxi Princess and the son are good friends, I will definitely entertain the son's fiancee." The woman smiled and said, "Clean Son, really don't think about my proposal? After the event... you and I can share the world." Xu Qingchen looked dull and whispered: "If you don't guess wrong, the girl also made a big deal with Da Chuli three years ago." The promise of sharing the world." The woman disdained the sleeves and smiled: "Mo Jing Li? How can he compare with the son? No... I believe that no one in this world can compare with the son of the king. Only can... Already abolished, the son is the perfect in this world, and the man who is the best match for me."
Xu Qingchen shook his head. "I am really sorry. Xu's family rules his wife and wife. Xu's sons and grandchildren are not allowed to covet the wealth and power of beauty. In this life, there is a lot of people. I am afraid that it is useless to keep me shut. It’s not big, it’s just a matter of time to find someone here.
The woman leaned on the marble column and smirked.
You are not afraid that I will kill you? How many bad ideas have you made for Anxi in the past six months? How many things? You don't like the Central Plains woman, don't I be more like a Central Plains woman than Anxi?" Xu Qingchen shook his head and lowered his head to continue, saying: "If you want to kill me, I will kill it, and... kill me, I have it for you." What are the benefits?"
"Yes." The woman sighed helplessly. "It’s really a lot of trouble to kill you. Xu family in the Central Plains, maybe there will be trouble in the King’s House. And our Queen Mother will definitely find me desperately. But...oh, although I can't kill you, I can shut you down here. Then you can't break my business. Without your bad things, how long will Anxi's proud and hateful woman die hard to see? Of course...and your lovely fiancee."
"You are not allowed to move her!" Xu Qingchen seemed to be irritated, and the cold voice warned.
"Hey? Do you really care about her?" The woman looked at Xu Qingchen with some strangeness: "How do you like the little girl who hasn't grown up yet?" Xu Qingchen said faintly: "As long as she is my fiancee, I naturally care." The woman stared at her: "What do you mean, no matter what kind of person she is, as long as she is your fiancee, would you care about her?" Xu Qingchen said with a smile: "Is this not a natural thing?" Since she is my future wife, I don't care who she cares about?"
"You... well, this girl wants to move her to show you!" The woman sneered, and hated Xu Qingchen with a glance.
Hearing the heavy stone door to re-close the sound, Xu Qingchen slowly put down the book in his hand. Qing Jun’s eyes hang down gently.
Fiancée... Miss Chu... Glass?

In the middle of the night, the Anxi Princess House is quiet. Only the lights in the study room are still faintly lit. The princess of the rest of the princess has a trace of exhaustion on her face, and she looks at the people in front of her eyes. "Is there still no news coming from the dust?" The man shook his head and said: "No." Anxi Princess is somewhat anxious. Road: "What is going on? Is she still not convinced that we really think that the dust is missing?"
The man nodded. "It is very likely that although we sent people around to look for the dusty son, she is still very likely to think that we are uniting the dusty son to show her in acting."
"I hope that there will be nothing in the dust." Princess Anxi was tired and closed her eyes. She took some painful foreheads: "We have spent so much effort and finally made the situation better. If it is now a failure, only I am afraid...the father is there..." The man frowned: "I still don't believe in the princess?" Princess Anxi smiled bitterly: "The father is just over forty, just when he is a young man. Even if he believes, we will not give us support. He needs another force to suppress me, the king of the king." If it was not the father who was secretly partial, how could they fail again and again in the past six months. Every time she was about to catch the man's tail, she was escaped. "Now even the soldiers have arrived in her hands. If we don't return the soldiers, it will be useless."
Princess Anxi really does not understand why the wise father has always favored the woman. But he couldn't watch her intent on the South. This is her responsibility as Princess Nanzhao and Wang Tai.
"Where can the Qingchen son be able to find out?" Princess Anxi asked: "If you can't do it, please remove the dust first. This is Nanxun's own business and can't be tired of him."
The man shook his head and said: "I'm afraid I can't. We can now receive the news from the dusty son, but they are all contact with us. We can't be sure where the dusty son is."
"Damn!" Anxi princess cursed.
"There are assassins!" A voice came out of the courtyard. Anxi Princess fiercely got up. The man next to him immediately pulled out the portable sabre and opened the door. He quickly retreated and frowned. "It is going to the guest house." Princess Anxi said: "Only the Miss Chu, the assassin asked her what to do? Go quickly, go and see." After that, he will go out to the direction of the guesthouse. The man quickly closed the door and ran out. The window that restored the corner of the quiet study was slightly moved, and then a black figure was pushed open and quickly turned in. Under the black face towel, a pair of beautiful eyes were exposed. The black man quickly walked to the desk and looked at the file on the table. After reading it again, it seemed that there was no gain and he went to the shelf behind him to find it. There are not many books in the study of Princess Anxi. Most of them are various types of official documents and most of them are southern Xinjiang characters. It took a while, and a file hidden in the most inconspicuous corner of the bookshelf fell into the eyes of the black man. What caught her attention was not the dossier itself, but the seal of the seal was a mark of the shape of a sunflower. The eyes flashed slightly, and a black blade appeared on the fingertips of the man, and the sealed file was quickly opened. One eye and ten lines swept over the above self, the beautiful eyes showed a faint smile, and after reprinting the file, the study was restored to the original and then turned out from the window.
In the guest house, Princess Anxi was immediately stopped by the dark guard at the door when she arrived with the guard. The second dark face looked at the crowd in front of the eyes: "Princess, is there anything so late?" Princess Anxi said: "There was an assassin who broke into the guesthouse. Is there anything Miss Chu?"
"Assassin?" Dark 2 frowned: "The night has been outside the night, and no assassins come in."
Aunt Princess Anxi, the guards in his house will never lie. What's more, I have just seen a few black shadows in the guest house far away. Why did Miss Chu’s bodyguards deny it? "Lin Huwei, Miss Chu is the fiancee of the Qingchen son. If there is any damage, the princess is not good enough to explain to the Qingchen son. No one really broke into the guesthouse?" The dark face was hesitant, Shen Sheng: "just outside There were indeed a few black shadows near the quarrel, but they were shocked by the hidden weapon. Some of them should have been injured. But they did not enter the hospital. The lady’s reputation is heavy, and the Princess is also cautious.

Looking at the dark and gloomy and serious look, Princess Anxi knew that the guard did not come in. The Central Plains women are indeed much more harsh on their reputation than South Xinjiang.
"Sorry, Lin Guard. It is the princess who lost his word." Waving his hand and letting the guard behind him quit and continue to search for the assassin before turning back to the dark second: "Will the movement just scare Miss Chu, how can I not see Chu?" Miss, come out?" Dark second faintly said: "Miss lived in the inner court, perhaps did not hear the outside movement." Anxi Princess frowned and said: "Since the forest guard is not convenient, or the Princess personally went to see Miss Chu. It’s not good if you are scared..."
"Do not……"
"Sister Sister, what happened?" Dark II was about to refuse, and Ye Liu’s voice came from behind. There is a large cloak in the glazed body, a shawl on the hair, and a slight sleepiness and confusion in the fundus. The one who followed the palm lamp was the maid who was sent to serve by Princess Anxi. Princess Anxi smiled and said: "Nothing, just a few small thieves came in and quarreled with Miss Chu?" Yeli leaned his head and smiled quietly. "Not afraid, Lin Han Wugong is very powerful. This road is He protects me. Lin Han, right?
Dark II bowed his head and respectfully said:
Yes, please rest assured. The assassin has not come in and has been beaten by the subordinates.

Princess Anxi looked at Ye Liu and it was no different. Then she nodded. "In this case, Miss Chu has a good rest. I will let people look at other places to avoid the fish."
"Yes, the hard princess and sister." Ye Liu said with a smile. Watching Anxi Princess leave, the smile on Yeli’s face gradually came down, and turned back to the maid who was around:
Let’s go back.
The maid nodded, followed Ye Lan to the inner court and just entered the room. I only felt that the whole person was soft to the ground. The dark second appeared quietly at the door, and Ye Liang looked at him and asked: "What is the assassin?" Shen Er Shen said: "There are indeed assassins, it should be directed at the lady." In the room, the short figure pulled out a black figure from the bottom of the bed. "A total of three people came. They were too underestimated and found by the guards of the Princess House. They were immediately injured by my hidden weapon. This injury I got the most weight I caught."
Ye Liu squatted down to look at the people on the ground, the typical Nanjiang people look. Although it was wrapped in black night clothes, it did not hide its own characteristics. "It should not be the person of Anxi Princess. Chu Liuyun should have no enemy in Southern Xinjiang. Who dares to chase the Princess House to provoke?" Two frowning: "Is it our identity that is known to others?"
Ye Liu shook his head. "No. If our identity is really known, I am afraid that it is not as simple as these assassins. The thing tonight is more like a demonstration or... provoking Princess Anxi."
"Demonstration... Provoking Princess Anxi? Is it because of the dusty son?" Dark guessed. Ye Zi nodded, thoughtfully said: "I think so too. In the southern Xinjiang Chu Liuyun, the identity of this relationship is only a big brother alone. However, such provocation does not hurt the flesh is what use? It’s more useful to catch me threatening my older brother. If the big brother is in the other’s hands.

"With the ability of these assassins, even if they are not there, they can't take one person away from the Princess House." They have already alerted the guards of the Princess House without touching the guest house. This kind of assassin will not kill even more. Said to tie up the living, "Miss can guess who did it?"
Ye Liu smiled and said: "I didn't know it. Now I have a bit of control. Try to see your torture ability tomorrow, and check my thoughts by the way."