Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Chapter 529 Qingyang flies to Luoyang Palace, and Li Nuo enters Shacheng alone.

March twenty-two.

A cool breeze blew green across the south of the Yangtze River, but it could not ruffle the windy sand in southern Xinjiang, let alone dissipate the spring cold in Chang'an.

Chang'an, Qingyang Hall, Chrysanthemum Appreciation Pavilion.

The personal maid obediently put a flawless white fox cloak on Princess Qingyang's shoulders and said distressedly: Princess, the morning breeze is slightly cold, so you should put it on.

On the other side, Eunuch Deng directed several young eunuchs to bring in the stove.

After a while, the fire burned brightly, and the warm flames dancing with the wind also dissipated some of the coolness.

It's almost the end of March, and the morning wind in Chang'an is still blowing like a knife.

Qingyang stood in the wind, staring at the artificial lake in front of him with phoenix eyes, and sighed, Counting the days, it has been almost three months since Zian set off for the expedition.

Your Highness, Princess, there is no need to worry. Duke Wu'an has his own destiny. What's more, with the name of Duke Wu'an, who dares to be an enemy wherever he goes? Zhao Quan in the south of the Yangtze River was captured, and Cao Xiong, who dominated the south of the Lingnan, was also captured. Beheaded. Let me ask, who dares to defy the power of Duke Wu'an? Duke Wu'an has now led his army to southern Xinjiang. In a few days, there will be news of a great victory. The princess can wait with peace of mind.

Little Eunuch Deng personally arranged several plates of melons and fruits with a sincere smile on his face.

Your mouth is really sweeter than eating candied fruit. Did you accept Li Zian's silver again?

Qingyang glanced at Xiao Deng with his phoenix eyes, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, like peach blossoms blooming in the spring breeze.

Xiao Dengzi was not afraid this time. He knew that his master was in a good mood and was just making fun of him.

He then smiled playfully and said: How can this be possible? It should be the slave who bribed Duke Wu An. Unfortunately, the slave is not worth much money if he sells it. Duke Wu An doesn't like it.

You, you are good at not imitating, but you have imitated Li Zian's glib tongue.

Qingyang walked into the pavilion lightly.

The maid hurriedly poured wine for Qingyang.

Qingyang held the warm wine glass in his hands, but he felt a little nostalgic for the sight of things.

She opened her red lips and took a sip, and said to herself: Green ants' newly fermented wine, small red clay stove. It's cold in the morning, can you have a drink?

What a poem!

Xiao Dengzi immediately cheered.

Oh, tell me, what's so good about it?

Well... in short, it's good! The princess is full of literary talents, and she should be able to show off her talent!

Xiao Deng didn't know much about poetry, but he was more clever.

This poem was inspired by Zian's feelings when he and I were drinking wine in winter. The third sentence is 'It's snowing in the evening.' I changed it to suit the occasion. Compared with Li Zian's poetic sentiment, it is still It’s a big difference.”

Qingyang pursed his lips and sighed.

The talent of the man she fell in love with was indeed one in a million. Just write it casually and it will be a good poem. If you are a little more serious, you can recite war poems as if they are free of charge.

She believed that in less than twenty years, a Confucian sage would be born in the Central Plains Dynasty!

Although Xiao Dengzi knew that he was flattering someone, he was not embarrassed at all.

Of course he knew what his master was thinking, so he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to the princess.

What is this?

Qingyang asked with his mouth open.

Your Highness, this is a letter from Duke Wu An. It came through the inn. I just received it this morning.

Xiao Deng said with a smile.

Didn't he just send Wenhe? Why is he writing a letter...

Qingyang was a little confused.

Send Wenhe and you can arrive in one day. But if you write a letter, it may take even a month to be delivered.

So, this letter was written by Li Zian a month ago?

What are you doing?

There is no use in making wild guesses, it is better to just open it and see what happens.

Qingyang reached out and tore open the letter and took out the letterhead.

At the same time, several red beans rolled out.

These crystal clear red beans are even wrapped in a wenqi, making them look delicate and charming.

This is... Anko?

Qingyang murmured, This Li Zian picked red beans from Jiangnan and sent them to Chang'an. What is he trying to express?

Little Eunuch Deng was also at a loss: Does Gong Wu An want the princess to try red beans? Maybe the red beans from Jiangnan are beautiful and nourishing?

Qingyang shook his head and then opened the letter.

The familiar font came into view.

Qingyang smiled happily.

She finally understood.

Because there were some things that he couldn't express, Li Zian used this method to express his lovesickness to her.

This Li Zian is really good at coaxing women.

Qingyang looked at each word, and the smile on his lips grew stronger.

Until the last page of the letter, the appearance of the love poem made her heart palpitate and tremble slightly, and she was obsessed for a moment...

Red beans grow in southern countries,

When spring comes, send out a few branches.

I hope you can pick more,

This thing is the most lovesick.

Red beans, also known as acacia beans.

In the pavilion, the sharp-eyed maid and Xiao Deng both saw this love poem and immediately turned around with suppressed smiles.

Duke Wu An wrote a love poem to express his love to the princess, but they couldn't read it! We must keep this secret!

Qingyang picked up a red bean and made a sound. And his thoughts have already drifted to southern Xinjiang.

This lover had previously sent a letter to He Fei to tell her that he wanted to end the fighting in southern Xinjiang before the scientific examination. Then she rushed back to Chang'an to fight for the position of examiner and let her help build momentum first.

This is of course no problem.

What she was worried about was that it was too late!

Although he has an extraordinary personality, the demon sect has been dominant in southern Xinjiang for more than 20 years and has long been deeply rooted. How can he be defeated so easily?

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Jiannan Road were all reduced to sand and suffered a huge defeat.

At this time, Li Zian only has the 10,000 elite soldiers she sent to fight the siege of Chang'an. As for the new recruits recruited in Jiangnan, I'm afraid they can't even set up a military formation or understand the military flag order. .

How could this man, with so few soldiers and few generals, be able to conquer southern Xinjiang in one battle?

She couldn't guess what Li Zian's trump card was.

By the way, Princess, yesterday Consort Zheng came to ask for an audience...but it was getting late and he didn't say anything important, so the slave didn't let him in.

Xiao Deng thought of something and said.

Consort Zheng?

This Zheng Qinwen has always been a marginal figure. Unexpectedly, after being patient for thirty years, he exploded with one move, which really made everyone dumbfounded.

Qingyang's lips were filled with a smile: This uncle of mine is really a character! You send someone to tell him what he wants to do, and just go ahead and do it. I will give him the full details.

Regarding the fact that Zheng Qinwen is a descendant of Zheng Baisheng, Li Nuo has also explained it to her and asked her to take care of it.

Of course Qingyang readily agreed.

She didn't have much favorable impressions of the Taiping Princess. In the past, she always used her status as the eldest princess to show her off.

Over there in Luoyang, are there any big events recently?

Qingyang asked again.

Xiao Deng hurriedly replied: We are still discussing Wu An's rebellion. They are not optimistic that Wu An will be able to pacify southern Xinjiang within half a year. There are even a few old immortals who have begun to make up accusations that Wu An was unlucky.

You, clown, don't pay any attention to me. Where is my royal brother? Is he hiding in the harem again?

Qingyang said with a solemn expression.

The emperor's behavior became more and more strange.

She felt vaguely uneasy.

Xiao Deng nodded and said: Yes! In the past few days, His Majesty has not gone to court for meetings, and has handed over all matters to the cabinet. However, princess, there is news from our people in the palace that there seems to be some unrest in the palace.

Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly: What do you mean?

These days, whenever it is quiet at night, there will be some strange sounds coming from the palace.

Xiao Deng was a little frightened, I heard that the Ouchi guards on night patrol also went to investigate, but never came back. Now, the guards who work for the palace are all trembling with fear, for fear that they will become the next one to die in vain.

No one among the courtiers reacted to such a big event?

I did mention it, but His Majesty dismissed it by saying that the harem is fine. The courtiers should not talk too much, otherwise they will be accused of inquiring into the emperor's privacy.

This royal brother of mine seems to be too addicted to practice recently.

Qingyang was also helpless.

After King Qin became emperor, his personality changed somewhat, but that was human nature.

After all, it was normal for a prince who had no chance of sitting on the throne to sit on the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and his mentality changed for a while.

But over the past six months, she found that this royal brother was too obsessed with cultivation and ignored some important political affairs.

As for the queen, she was expecting to give birth and could not control the emperor.

If this continues, I am afraid that Dayin Kingdom Zuo will decline...

Forget it, I will go to Luoyang myself.

After all, Qingyang still has deep feelings for the royal family. She has to make the last effort. If the emperor listens to her advice, returns from the lost path and works diligently, then everything will be peaceful and peaceful for the country and the people. If the emperor still persists in his obsession...

So for the sake of Dayin, and for the sake of the people and the country, she had no choice but to transcend—to replace him!

By the way, princess, there is one more thing...

After thinking about it, Xiao Deng decided to speak out.

What's the matter?

Jiujianxian has returned to Chang'an.

He has been missing for more than half a year, and he is finally back! If he had been in Chang'an back then, how could he have allowed the northern barbarians to run wild!

Qingyang was very angry.

Their royal family worships the Taoist sect every year, but the Taoist sect does not contribute any effort or work!

And the celestial master of the astrologer is also a virtuous person!

They will only keep asking for help, but once the national crisis hits and they need help, they will pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Xiao Deng hesitated and said: But Jiujianxian is in a bad state.

Qingyang glanced at him: What? Did you get beaten up?

Xiao Deng's eyes widened: Princess... you really know things like a god!

Qingyang couldn't believe it.

A second-grade peerless expert was beaten?

Could it be that after eating enough and having nothing to do, he went to challenge Lingshan Buddha?

Qingyang asked: Is he in the Star Building now?

No. He was drunk in the Zhuangyuan Building for a whole day and night.

Xiao Deng answered truthfully.

It's best if he gets drunk to death.

Qingyang was very angry, Don't mention him anymore. You guys will prepare to show off to Luoyang with the phoenix grace of the eldest princess.

Ah this...

Why don't you go quickly?

As ordered...

Xiao Dengzi hurriedly went down to prepare.

But my heart was full of doubts.

What is the princess doing?

In Dayin, there are only two people who can use Fengyi chariot and chariot.

The first, of course, is Queen Wang. The only one left is Qingyang, the eldest princess.

Of course, Taiping also had this qualification before the emperor took away the title of eldest princess.

And except for sacrifices, the royal family will not use this highest standard of thirty-six phoenix chariots...

The princess just did it!

This is telling the emperor that I am going to confront you as the emperor and your ministers, and you can't even think of hiding in the harem without announcing the meeting.

Southern Xinjiang.

Shacheng.

Li Nuo strolled around casually, feeling increasingly weird in his heart.

Because the people here don't have any panic or nervousness.

Set up a stall when it's time to set up a stall, and hawk when it's time to sell. There were even people from all over the world performing arts in the market, which frequently attracted exclamations of exclamation. It was really lively.

How is this going?

How big must be the hearts of these people?

Once the imperial army launches a general attack, Shacheng will be destroyed in a matter of seconds, wouldn't they...

Sir, would you like a bowl of fresh tofu puffs to try?

After passing a stall, Li Nuo was relieved by the enthusiasm of the waiter. He laughed and sat down and said, One bowl is not enough, let's have three big bowls!

Okay! Wait a moment, sir!

The waiter happily ran to make some hot tofu puffs, presented them to him, and said with a smile: Please use it with caution, sir.

Wait a minute, little brother.

Li Nuo stopped the waiter.

Is there anything else, sir?

Well, the imperial army has already approached Shacheng for twenty miles. Why don't you make a plan? Once the war breaks out, you won't be able to run away even if you want.

Li Nuo asked curiously.

The waiter looked up and down Li Nuo's outfit: Is your guest a new businessman?

Li Nuo nodded: Yes, I came with the Jiangnan Escort Agency. This is my first time traveling to southern Xinjiang.

Such a young master, our Holy Cult leader is back, what else do we have to be afraid of?

The waiter said proudly.

The leader is back?

Li Nuo was very surprised.

Yes, I came back last night. The waiter said with a clever look, Actually, we can't fight this battle.

Why?

Sir, look over there, there's been an announcement. The leader said it, so we can rest assured.

Do you trust the leader so much?

Li Nuo was a little stunned.

Of course!

The waiter had a pious look on his face, We are all members of the Holy Religion. If the Holy Religion hadn't given us a bite of food, how could we have survived in this miserable place? Young master, you don't know. Five years ago, my master was beheaded by the imperial court. Kill, everyone in the family will be sent to Southern Xinjiang. Fortunately, the villain has joined the Holy Cult, otherwise, he would have become a skeleton long ago.

So, the Holy Cult is still doing good things? But now the imperial court has sent Duke Wu An to destroy you.

Don't worry, although Duke Wu An is strong, my leader is extremely powerful, so I'm not afraid of him.

The shop waiter is obsessed with confidence.

And other people in the store also started shouting.

In short, they are all talking about how powerful the demon sect is, and even if the imperial court really wants to fight, it will never be able to break the city. The 100,000-strong army in Jiannan Road a few months ago is a lesson from the past.

After listening to everyone's words, Li Nuo's expression became very solemn.

He never expected that the Demon Cult would be so popular!

After occupying southern Xinjiang for twenty years, this operation cannot be broken overnight.

But there was one thing he didn't understand.

The Demon Sect is one of the best in terms of top combat power and middle and lower level strength. I am afraid that the entire martial arts world combined will not be a match.

But since the Demon Sect has such strength, why does it only stay in southern Xinjiang?

If the Demon Sect goes north and takes Lingnan, it will not be difficult. You can even go down Jiannan Road. With the three roads of Southern Xinjiang, Lingnan and Jiannan in your hands, you will have the confidence to challenge the Central Plains.

It's really possible to advance, attack, retreat or defend.

Moreover, there are Dachu and Thirty-Six Kingdoms in the Western Regions, with which we can communicate with each other.

In this way, the Demonic Sect will be invincible and become the king of the three separate realms!

Doesn’t the Demon Cult have this ambition?

Impossible. Without ambition, how could the Demonic Cult be so popular among the people?

This leader is really amazing.

Since he can become a leader, his strength will definitely not be worse than Qinglong.

Yipin should not be that bad.

Then it is very likely that it is the second grade!

Even the second level peak!

Thinking of this, Li Nuo couldn't help but tighten [Bing Xinyu].

It seems that if you want to get rid of this leader, you must turn to the National Master again.

Although it was a little awkward to hold a woman's thigh, as if she was a pretty boy, but...since Ji Xiyao gave him this jade pendant, didn't it show her attitude and she was willing to admit that he was the father of the child?

What's wrong with a husband asking for help... from his own woman?

Thinking of this, Li Nuo suddenly became calm and calm.

My head hurts, my throat hurts, and my whole body feels weak. I barely coded 4,000 words. That’s it for now. I’m going to rest. I’ll correct the typos or something tomorrow. I hope you’ll understand.

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