Stunning Phoenix Emperor

Chapter 330

"That place..." Mei Ruoshui frowned, and organized her words in her mind before saying, "Many years ago, when I was practicing martial arts, I followed the elders in the palace to visit a martial arts senior in the old capital of the Western Qin Dynasty. The folk customs favor martial arts. Although the country has been destroyed for many years, many people still regard themselves as the people of Great Qin. Dayong is also afraid that the suppression will be too severe, and the people will resent him even more, so he has always adopted subtle strategies, but...has little effect."
"People of the Great Qin..." Su Hanxiao couldn't help but smiled wryly. From the history books, she could imagine how prosperous the Great Qin Dynasty was. Western Qin has been destroyed for many years, and there are still so many people who proudly call themselves the people of Great Qin!
"Ruoshui, you can arrange it." Su Han said with a smile.
"I'll send someone over to set it up." Mei Ruoshui nodded and said, "But what Qin Yue said is right, it's hard for outsiders to break into that place, so we can only do our best."
"Up to you." Su Hanxiao lay down on the bed and sighed again.
"Qin Yue has too many enemies. Fortunately, you have covered your blood-colored monster eyes. As long as you keep a low profile, you should be fine." Mei Ruoshui said.
"I'm not worried about him." Su Hanxiao frowned, and finally closed his eyes.
Forget it, anyway, the west is already chaotic enough, even if Qin Yue went to add fuel to the fire, it would be nothing more than that, but it would be serious to arrange the current affairs first.
Mei Ruoshui pulled out her hairpin, let her long hair loose, and sat on the edge of the bed.
Su Han smiled, moved over slowly, put his arms around his waist, and rubbed contentedly.
"Sleep!" Mei Ruoshui mercilessly pulled her hand away.
"Ruoshui..." Su Hanxiao showed him a tearful look of grievance.
"Today...you've had enough trouble!" Mei Ruoshui glared at her angrily, but her face flushed slightly.
"Ahem!" Su Hanxiao couldn't help coughing a few times, feeling a little guilty for some reason.
Xizhuyuan obviously has no attendants, how did he know?She also didn't believe that Qi Xian and Han Shumo would talk about this kind of thing.
"When Shumo came to look for Baili, everyone knew what he saw." Mei Ruoshui seemed to see her thoughts, and added.
"So?" Su Han raised an eyebrow with a smile.
"It's harmful to your body!" Mei Ruoshui gritted her teeth and burst out words one by one.
"Pfft..." Su Han smiled so much that he stuffed himself into the quilt.
"Forget it!" Mei Ruoshui lifted a corner of the quilt and got in, stuffing herself into her arms in a fit of anger, and hugged her tightly.
jealous?Not reconciled?This little willfulness has always been spoiled by this woman herself!
Su Hanxiao hugged him, showing a gentle smile where he couldn't see.
That night, I really did nothing else, just hugging each other quietly and sleeping, and what I experienced was the long-lost peace and tranquility.
As soon as the next day dawned, naturally there was no sign of my lover in my arms.
Su Hanxiao put on his coat slowly, finished washing up briefly, pushed the door out, and walked to the martial arts arena. He thought that he would definitely see Mei Ruoshui who was practicing in the morning... and occasionally Qin Yue who had performed tricks.However, today's martial arts arena was empty, and there was not a single ghost.
She was stunned for a while, and she became even more puzzled.
Mei Ruoshui is not here, unless she is away from the palace, or she was too demanding to get up the night before, but today, it is obviously neither.
Returning back to the bedroom, she bumped into Qi Xian, she asked casually: "Where is Ruoshui?"
"Your Highness, Mr. Mei Chou is at the treasure house." Qixian replied.
"Huh?" Su Han smiled for a moment.
treasure house?She does have the right to give him the key to Bailiqing's treasure house and the right to control the items in it at will, but even if Mei Ruoshui needs something, does she have to do her usual morning exercises and can't wait to get it?
"I heard that something happened in the treasure house last night." Qixian continued.
"I'll go and have a look." Su Han said with a smile, his face darkened, and he suddenly remembered that the medicinal materials sent to Empress Feng had been tampered with.
Qi Xian thought for a while, handed the things in her hands to a small attendant behind her, and then followed Su Hanxiao.
"Do you know what happened?" Su Hanxiao asked as he walked.
"It seems to be a thief." Qixian said.
"It seems that all the thieves in the palace like my Highness's East Palace?" Su Hanxiao sneered.
On the night of the first day of the new year, the thieves who broke into Biyunxuan, hum!
Soon, the treasure house appeared in front of my eyes.
The people guarding the door were not only the guards of the East Palace, but also Yuan Hong, who had just taken office as the commander of the guards.
"General Yuan, thank you for your hard work." Su Hanxiao greeted him.
"Your Highness's atonement, it was the last general who neglected his duty, and was actually broken into the treasury by thieves." Yuan Hong said awkwardly.
"General Yuan has just taken office, and these guards are not as integrated as the army at Mingyue Pass. Just pay attention to it in the future." Su Han smiled, and didn't mean to delve into it.
What's more, if her idea is right, Yuan Hong is probably innocently implicated in this matter.
"General Yuan led people to search the East Palace again, lest the thieves have any accomplices." Su Hanxiao ordered, and entered with Qi Xian.
"Yes!" Yuan Hong lifted his spirits and led people there without a doubt.
Following her yelling, the guards of the East Palace changed guards, formed formations, and searched. They had the demeanor of a military camp, which was completely different from the previous state of scattered sand.
Sure enough, there are only wimpy generals, not wimpy soldiers.As long as there is a suitable leader, even if these soft guards can't be tamed into personal appearance?
(End of this chapter)