Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 375: Marry Luan’s blood clotting
"I have been in coma for many days. As soon as I woke up, I learned about the disappearance of little A Luo. I hurriedly rushed to Jinzhou County. I didn't even have time to have a meal with my Wan family soldiers, so you When we get here," Wan Ruotan rubbed his temples and said in frustration, "I have a lot of people, so I won't care about you this time! Why? You came here alone just to send a message?"

"I'm not here alone," Chi Linjing turned over and dismounted. He took out the whistle he had prepared in his sleeve, put it to his mouth and blew it for a moment. Horse hooves sounded again in the stretching mountains, and they clicked in an orderly manner. Once he heard it, he knew it was someone who had received it. training team.

"Passing through Lin City, I asked City Lord Lin Shao for a thousand elite guards, borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha, and handed it over to Lord Hongying." He stopped in front of Wan Ruotan and handed Zipao a token made of green sandalwood. After waiting for Zipao to take it hesitantly, he continued: "Tomorrow at midnight, I will cross Haiyan Mountain to clear the way for you. Please lead the Marquis of Wanjiajun and Lincheng guards to march straight into the capital of Northern Liao."

"You also want me to rebel?" Zipao lowered his eyes and looked at the token, "Speak clearly. What do you mean by opening the way for me? That cunning thing from Mingzhidu can send you a message, which means that Wanluo is new. If you are prepared, it is simply unrealistic for you to go into the mountains alone!”

"Whether it is realistic or not, tomorrow will tell." Qingpao remained unmoved, and even had a smile on his face, "Master Marquis, you just need to do as I say. As for whether you will go against it or not, you already have the answer in your heart. If so. Otherwise, why did you come to Jinzhou County?"

The thoughts buried deep in his heart were exposed without warning. Wan Ruotan snorted coldly: "Chi Linjing, who do you think you are? The regent of Nanxia has no control over me! It's best not to secretly speculate about me. This will do you no good."

"I never thought of taking care of you. However, this matter involves Yin Luo, can you handle it clearly?" Qingpao's smile deepened, "Since ancient times, a king has become a king and a bandit has lost. Generals should understand this, otherwise everything will be great. Why did the general gather troops in this deserted Jinzhou County? The chess leader beside you was right. From the moment the arrow in Xuan Heiyi's hand hit General Wan, all the soldiers in Jinzhou County were stunned. There is no chance of being included again. Even if you don’t resist, Wan Luoxin will kill you all.”

Without waiting for Wan Ruotan's reply, Qingpao continued his analysis: "There are tens of thousands of elite soldiers in Jinzhou County, plus three thousand guards in Lincheng. With your familiar military strategies, it will not be difficult to besiege the Northern Liao Kingdom. Wait for me to rescue you safely. When you go to Yinluo, you can immediately send an order to Nanxia to allocate 30,000 troops to help you ascend to the throne of Northern Liao as a reward for helping me this time."

"Thirty thousand troops?" Wan Ruotan frowned, "How do you want me to help? Why are you so generous? Let's talk ugly first. That's my little Aluo. It doesn't matter if I risk my life to save her. Don’t think about taking this deal on yourself!”

"I won't argue with you about this." Chi Linjing's eyes moved slightly, "I want you to promise me that no matter what I do, you will bring Yin Luo back to Daliang safely."

Nie Renxi was anxious, and he took three quick steps to Chi Linjing's right, "I'll go with you! Sit on your human shield, whoever dares to hurt you, tell them to come for me! I, Nie Renxi, have been here for the past twenty years It's a good life! It's not a loss to live to this age! But you must be good! If the tailor knew what happened to you for saving her, she would definitely be impulsive again. Beiliao, kill that Wan Luoxin to pay for your life!"

"Don't worry. Nothing will happen to me." Qingpao gave him a reassuring look.

After careful consideration, Wan Ruotan took a deep breath and said, "I will definitely save little A'luo. As for you, if you really get into trouble, I will stay with you at worst! Don't forget what I said before , only Wan Ruotan can kill Chi Linjing in this world!"

"Thank you." Chi Linjing suppressed the deep worry in her eyes and smiled sincerely at him.

At night, Daliang went up to the outskirts of the imperial palace in the capital.

Ming Zhidu lazily opened the gauze curtain of Jin Yu's chariot, "Then I'll trouble Master Wen to enter the palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight sound from the carriage parked nearby, and the next second, Wen Ting'er climbed into the palace wall easily and smoothly.

"My lord, do you really believe that she can bring Ming Fang out?" Kang Youkui questioned, "She failed to complete such simple tasks in the first two times. Don't forget that you sent her to assassinate Lord Hongying. Not only did she not do as she was told, but she also took action to save him! According to the speed at which the Daliang Royal Forest Army changes shifts, we can only wait here for a cup of tea. If she doesn’t come out..."

"Okay," Ming Zhidu leaned on the golden chariot and closed his eyes to rest, "Why are you panicking? Just wait for a cup of tea. If she doesn't come out in time, we will leave again. Besides, I think she will definitely Bring Ming Fang here. It is said that she has been obsessed with Meng Qingyue since she was a child, but Ming Fang, a latecomer, fought for her. She has been in Donghai for a while, didn't you notice that she was very ruthless in her behavior? How can you treat strangers and things like this without caring about your life, let alone your love rival Ming Fang?" Kang Youkui was feeling uneasy, but he couldn't say more, so he responded: "Your Majesty is right, I may be thinking too much. ”

Ming Zhidu turned the dagger in his sleeve to his palm, and the cold pattern felt imprinted on his palm. He chuckled and replied: "It doesn't matter."

Palace East Street.

Tonight happens to be the time when General Song Zhonglang leads a team to inspect the area around Ouchi.

We have walked half way through the loop now. The night wind is a bit biting. There are few pedestrians on the streets going to Beijing in winter. It is a clear road ahead. If we go around a circle again, if we don't find anything unusual, our team will be complete. After the shift was over, I went back to the camp to sleep.

Thinking like this, Song Yunan sucked in the red tip of his nose.

The stones falling from the sky formed a line one after another. Although the sound was so weak that it was almost undetectable, it still attracted his attention. The young Zhonglang Jiang frowned for a moment. He could vaguely see a black figure running on the wall of the palace, and he was afraid It's a sound from the east and an attack from the west.

"In this way, take out 20 people to chase after me, and the rest will continue patrolling, Song Zi! Go back to the camp and send some more people over, spread them out on the four avenues, and be ready to respond!" After he ordered, he trotted with the knife on his waist. He got up, and the imperial guards behind him quickly followed him.

Wen Ting'er turned his head and deliberately slowed down, as if he didn't want them to lose him.

In the palace, Marry Luan Hall.

Ming Fang was embroidering with her own hands. She wanted to make a thick cloak for Meng Qingyue. He had lived in Cuizhou for a long time. The winter there was much warmer than that in Shangjing. The original clothes were not as good at protecting against the cold, so it was difficult to withstand the wind and snow in Shangjing.

The cloud patterns undulated, and the embroidery needle penetrated the moon-white fabric. She suddenly felt pain in the middle finger of her right hand. When she lowered her eyes, she saw large blood beads overflowing through the silk surface, forming strange shapes.

Ming Fang's heartbeat stopped.

There was a knock on the door. At this moment, she even stopped breathing. She turned to look at the silhouette reflected on the mahogany door, "Who is it?"

No one answered.

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