Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 354: Cloudy and foggy
"Did the girl from the Yin family master the last move of the bone-penetrating golden needle?" Emperor Chongwen was extremely shocked, his eyes slightly widened with disbelief.

Mei Chengting shook his head slowly, "I don't know. But this is the only way to control Haiyanshan Bingling to kill people."

"What is this girl going to do?" Emperor Chongwen became angry after realizing it. "Doesn't she think Daliang is not chaotic enough? Inside, the flag of the East China Sea border gate is always pointing to Beijing, and outside, there is the regent of Nanxia who is coming to this trip. Muddy water! Bei Liao has not been peaceful for so many years, why does she have to find trouble to kill those Bei Liao soldiers who have no grievances against her? And Xin Yibao..."

His fingers trembled with anger, "That is Mr. Song's opponent! She killed Xin Yibao, the second most powerful general in Northern Liao, and it spread to Northern Liao. Can the new emperor spare her? Can the new emperor spare the Daliang defenders?" At that time, if the new emperor comes to me to ask for an explanation, what do you think I should do?"

Mei Chengting's expression became even more complicated after hearing this. He seemed to not know how to speak. He thought for a long time before saying: "This is really strange. According to the news I got, it was said that... he was killed by the red clothes in the Eastern Hundreds Camp. On the second day, hundreds of new soldiers arrived at the foot of Haiyan Mountain, and even the generals were personally selected by the new emperor of Bei Liao! It can be seen that the new emperor of Bei Liao was aware of this matter, but he did not take any action... This is what makes me most uneasy."

"Wan Luoxin, after learning about this, not only did he not start a war against Daliang, but he naturally increased the garrison strength? He also personally selected the generals?" Emperor Chongwen was restless, picked up the tea cup to drink tea, and his fingers touched the For a moment, I realized that the tea had become cold.

Mei Chengting quickly helped him fill the cup with hot wine, "Yes! I think that this should not be the case according to the temperament of the new emperor of Northern Liao."

Emperor Chongwen fell into deep thought. He looked at the clear and blue tea in the cup, and the lake woven with his thoughts became increasingly turbid.

East China Sea, Prince Yuanjin's Mansion.

When Ming Zhidu received the news, his expression looked very much like that of Emperor Chongwen.

He was also a little confused as to what Wan Luoxin was trying to do now. The man in red was already making a start. Why didn't Wan Luoxin take advantage of the moment to send troops to attack the three northeastern cities of Daliang? As long as Wan Luoxin's troops occupy the three northeastern cities, he can raise his troops to the north and capture Shangjing within seven days.

How simple is it to attack up and down? How easy?

Although this approach was not part of his plan, those who understand current affairs are heroes, and people cannot be trapped by plans. If Wan Luoxin is interested, he will naturally be willing to help. After Daliang was completely captured, he would find his own way to drive Wan Luoxin back to his Beiliao with a little movement of his fingers.

He is most willing to do what comes naturally and naturally.

But what is Wan Luoxin hesitating about? Is that unknown girl in red really Yin Luo? Why did she disappear again?

Three questions circled in Ming Zhidu's mind, and he couldn't find a reasonable explanation after thinking about it. He raised his eyes again and saw the figure of a young girl in crow-blue walking into the house. He stopped thinking and looked at her deeply, "Master Wen family, are you back?"

Wen Ting'er calmly stopped in front of him, "Yes, I'm sorry, the prince is worried. His subordinate failed to complete the task."

Ming Zhidu had already expected that she would confess to him, so he didn't have any trouble when he heard the words. His furrowed brows revealed that he was worried. He wasn't angry, but his tone wasn't kind either. He asked in a calm tone: "How can you be so comfortable doing what you want and what you do?"

Wen Ting'er looked directly at him, "You sent someone to watch me all the way. When I rescued Lord Hongying, he was watching from the window and did not come into the house to stop me. I understand that you acquiesced in this matter. Since you acquiesced, If I finish the work normally, it won’t be regarded as a double act.”

"Haha." Ming Zhidu tilted his chin and chuckled, "According to your character, shouldn't you have thrown out a handful of poisonous powder to kill him the moment you realized he was following you?"

"The prince's subordinates are my colleagues. I won't kill them. That would be against you." Wen Ting'er slowly lowered his eyebrows. Ming Zhidu stopped talking. He turned the transparent jade finger on his thumb and changed the subject: "Have you heard? The marriage between your sweetheart and Ming Fang has been postponed to Dongyue."

Wen Ting'er retorted: "He is my second sworn brother, and he is no longer in my heart. His affairs have nothing to do with me."

"You answered decisively, can you really be so decisive?" Ming Zhidu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her, "It was my people who poisoned Minghe, which indirectly caused the postponement of the marriage of these two people. Don't you Should I thank you for your kindness?"

Wen Ting'er smiled back, his smile not reaching his eyes, and asked: "Your Majesty, what you said is nice. If it weren't for me, wouldn't your people have poisoned Emperor Chongwen?"

"Sharp-tongued." Ming Zhidu lowered his eyes and then raised his eyes, "Did you hear any news about your third sister on the way back?"

Wen Ting'er had a bad premonition, "What do you mean by this?"

"She seems to be missing." Ming Zhidu smiled, as if he was watching a good show, and was not afraid of getting burned. "Life or death is unknown." When he said this, he seemed to feel that it was not complete, and he accidentally added: "I guess. , she was taken away."

"So what?" Wen Ting'er raised an eyebrow, "I told you before we left that her matter has nothing to do with me."

"The king is going on a long journey, will you go with me?" Ming Zhidu said this suddenly without any warning.

"Don't you want to cultivate until spring?" Wen Ting'er frowned, "Where are you going? When will you set off?"

"Hmm..." Ming Zhidu held his forehead and seemed to be thinking seriously, but he didn't answer after thinking for a long time.

Wen Ting'er stared at the graceful and noble-looking face of the person in front of him, and the chill in his heart kept rising, reaching his throat.

"That guy Meng Zaishi went to search the Pingying Academy on his own initiative and was stopped by others, but he still hasn't heard from him yet. I'm wondering if he died outside? The people who surrounded the Pingying Academy that night, None of them came back alive. Those are the bandit soldiers that Meng Zaishi carefully raised." Ming Zhidu looked at Wen Ting'er thoughtfully and asked bluntly: "Who will kill them?"

Wen Ting'er frowned, "My lord, you also know that I just came back from Ningcheng and I don't know what you are talking about."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Ming Zhidu raised his hand and waved it twice, with a tolerant face, "You don't know, of course someone knows."

Wen Ting'er was confused when he heard it, and he really couldn't understand the deeper meaning behind Ming Zhidu's cryptic words.

The October autumn wind blows through the East China Sea, hitting the ripples and sending up waves, spreading through the wild reeds on the old beach by the sea. It blows a faint smell of withered grass, pressing through the wall in front of the revolving corridor of the Yuanjin Palace, lingering in Wenting'er breath.

"There are not many people who can protect Fengfutang in Ningcheng. I heard that the master of Nanxia has returned to the royal court a few days ago. Who else is left in Ningcheng now? I shouldn't need to tell you one by one. Listen? I'm thinking, since the person who protected Fengfutang is missing...if I want to find out what happened that night, do I need to find her first?"

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