At a quarter past eight o'clock, a group of people and horses cut through the silence of the mountains and forests, making the earth roar and rush forward like a trembling roar. What witnessed the appearance of this team of people and horses was the undulating mountains on both sides, and all kinds of wild animals and mountain birds on both sides laughing and crying at night.

There is no star or moon tonight, so I can't see the way clearly. People seem to be blindfolded and stuffed into cans. Not far from the hillside, there are a few green sporadic ghost fires, which make the night more treacherous and gloomy.

"Pa Cha" a burst of lightning seemed to explode in the sky. All the people on the black cavalry were wrapped in black cloth and black towel. Their eyes were cold and cold. They were covered with the smell of killing. They knew at a glance that they were not ordinary people.

"Lord, there will be a thunderstorm soon. It's a heavy rain. It's estimated that the mountain road is slippery and may be dangerous!" the man on the horse shouted as he ran.

The leader was silent for a moment, and then drank back: "continue on your way and cover up your tracks under the pretext of the rain."

"Yes, drive!"

The forest was whirled by the wind, like a beast that chooses people to eat. The horses crossed faster and were not obstructed by the terrible situation.

In the Wenji hall, the stars are swaying, and the ambergris incense burns out a fragrant aroma through the lamp oil. I don't know what else is in it. It makes people feel faint and cold.

Xiao shaozhan, the emperor of Daqi, did not work before the case. Instead, he turned his back and opened a nearby window. His eyebrows were dark and stung. He stood there quietly for an hour or two.

Father-in-law Wang no longer waited on his side. The other palace people looked at each other and dared not come forward to persuade his majesty to have a rest. There was a sudden cloud and rain outside for fear of eating the dragon's body.

But Xiao shaozhan was like waiting for something. His eyes were dark and gloomy. He clearly looked at the flickering silver snake in the distance without saying a word.

"Zhiya" a dumb sound echoed in the dull and wide hall, breaking these crazy cramps.

Wang Chongxi was as old as old pine bark, and as white as a woman's face. Under the shadow of palace lanterns, he stretched out from the darkness outside the hall. His eyes twinkled like mice. When staring at people, he seemed to be full of murderous Qi, but disappeared for a while, leaving only a kind smile like a fox.

But even so, he still startled the little eunuch and shrank into the corner of the shadow and dared not speak.

As soon as Duke Wang came in, he hurried behind Xiao shaozhan. When the emperor heard the sound, he didn't turn back, but asked slowly, "how's it going?"

Wang Chongxi turned his body and waved his hand. Several small eunuchs and palace maids waiting in the hall bowed back and hurried out of the hall door.

Bai Chongxi turned back and bowed his head. His tone was a little gloomy even in the hall: "tell the emperor that there has been no movement on the side of Honglu guest, but there seems to be some movement on the side of the Yunnan palace."

Xiao shaozhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his Yin stinging look became more and more serious: "I have invited him to stay in Yanjing for a few more days, which is just to cure Princess Feiyun's face injury. How can he be so depressed." his tone is definitely inconsistent with his expression, like lamenting a child who is not disciplined.

Wang Chongxi bowed his head and dared not answer. The only thing left in the hall was the roar of the wind. The Dragon Robe was blown by the wind. The dragon patterns shook between the swings, which made you feel ferocious.

"Emperor, the storm is coming, but you should avoid it. Don't be cold."

"Hum!" Xiao shaozhan didn't know what he thought. He looked far away and saw a huge Silver Snake passing through the clouds. "It's just a little wind and rain. I don't think it's fierce enough!"

"Yes." Wang Chongxi nodded, seriously afraid to say more. When I only secretly lifted my eyes to see the ninety-five respect in front of me, I didn't understand what the emperor's heart was thinking again.

"Go down and make a pot of tea." Xiao shaozhan suddenly gave such an order at this time.

As soon as Wang Chongxi heard this, his body stopped, his head lowered a few inches, and slowly said, "yes." he bent back to the door, pushed open the door of the Zhuqi hall, and looked up at the beam if there was anything before he stepped out and closed the door.

"Duke Wang." when the little eunuch saw that Duke Wang actually came out, he bowed his head and bowed to salute. But grandpa Wang's eyes seemed so gloomy that he only dared to look down at the floor tiles. A cold and strange voice came from his ear and told him, "you, go and make a pot of ginseng tea for your majesty. Come on!"

"Yes." the little eunuch hurried away.

Wang Chongxi put his hands in his sleeves, floating and sinking upside down, and his long tail flew with the wind, just like an aging white hair.

He looked at the door of the temple, grinned and squinted at the wind and rain in the distance. Even if he grew up with Xiao shaozhan as a child, he may not be completely trusted.

The emperor of Daqi was such a suspicious man.

Separated by a door, in the main hall, Xiao shaozhan maintained his movements and only called out: "shadow kite."

A dark shadow flashed out silently and stopped behind him. He knelt down with his fists. His voice was hoarse and hard to distinguish: "subordinate, I'm here."

"Man, have you sent it out?"

"Back to the master, I've been sent out." he paused and asked, "dare you ask the master whether to stay or not."

"Hua" sounded decisively. The sky poured down like rain. The rain curtain was like a crystal curtain hanging under the eaves. The moist smell came to my nose.

"HMM." the long sound dragged on long enough. Ying yuan frowned and listened. She didn't seem to understand. She kept silent and waited for the following. After waiting for a incense stick, the Master seemed to find that he was still kneeling and looked discontented. "Why don't you do it? The weather is bad and the road is slippery, so it's easy to have an accident."

It seemed that she was just concerned about the safety of her subordinates. Ying yuan's heart was cold and didn't dare to delay at once. She hugged her fist and disappeared.

The little eunuch brought ginseng tea, but he only dared to wait beside father-in-law Wang and watch the rain together. He reached out his hand and touched the wall of the cup for the second time. He was afraid that it would be cold at night. He would put the tea cold again and had to go back and pour another cup.

Grandpa Wang has been squinting and staring up at the rain curtain. He doesn't know whether he is distracted by the rain or thinking about something. He looks very strange.

Suddenly, it seemed that the settled person moved, turned around, took the tray from his hand, gently pushed open the hall door and went in. The little eunuch slowly put down his empty hands. He also looked up and squinted to see the fierce rain curtain. Then he caged his hands and went outside the hall.

The night fell deeply and the rain splashed heavily. A carriage quietly broke the curtain of rain and slowly stopped at the back door of King Jin's house.

A tall body wrapped in a black cloak was half wet by the rain as soon as it came out. Even if the coachman nearby immediately supported a tung oil paper umbrella, he could not avoid being splashed by the rain.

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