[System] I'm Xie Wuyuan, and I'm in favor of 4 taels

Fang Zhi, here you are, I found it, I am really exhausted! "

Panting heavily, Fan Jinghui was so tired that his face was covered with sweat, he found a random chair and slumped on it.

"I'm really, alas, it's strange for you to say, local chronicles are such a common thing, why did you search so many places but didn't find them?"

Fan Jinghui slumped on the chair and muttered.

Xie Wuyuan turned the pages of the book.

Fan Jinghui pointed to the book in Xie Wuyuan's hand and continued.

"This is still a collector's edition."

"It is said that it is an isolated copy of an ancient book, which has been kept in a private warehouse as a collection, otherwise I would not be able to find it until now!"

Xie Wuyuan gave a "hmm".

Can't find local chronicles.

Heh, if Xie Wuyuan was only half suspicious before, then he is almost certain now.

The reason why the local chronicles cannot be found is probably because they were all destroyed.

Guo Ziming has a good trick.

The corner of Xie Wuyuan's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he flipped through the local chronicles.

Soon, the four counties where Dilong turned over appeared in front of Xie Wuyuan's eyes.

Oddly, there is no record of any earthquakes.

Local chronicles record about 800 years of history.

From the existence of the Daewoo Dynasty to its demise.

From the first emperor of Liang Dynasty to Emperor Liang Ming.

A full 800 years.

In these four counties, none of the earth dragons turned over.

Xie Wuyuan quickly flipped through the entire local chronicle.

Ten lines at a glance.

Xie Wuyuan's fingers are reflected against the yellowed pages, making them whiter and fairer.

The third prince couldn't move his eyes for a moment.

For some reason, the Third Prince's face gradually turned red.

Xie Wuyuan quickly turned the pages of the book.

No.

No.

still none.

……

etc--

Xie Wuyuan's eyes were fixed, and he turned a page forward.

Under the fair fingers, a record clearly shows the time of the earthquake.

Here's one.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mines, baby. A new pit has been dug. If you are interested, you can collect it. After finishing this book, we will start filling it.

"Teaching You to Marry into a Rich Family"

Marry first and love later.

The ancestors of the second generation received the grassroots attack.

The main attack, the whole process is sweet, the second generation ancestor will teach you how to marry into a wealthy family

Gong: (The son of a college classmate wants to marry me? exm?) I am 15 years older than you.

Shou: I know, I have liked you for more than ten years, how could I not know.

Gong: Like me for ten years? !How old are you? !

Shou Blinks: After today, it is exactly 20, the legal age for obtaining a license.Let's get married.

Gong: It's time for you to go on a blind date.

Shou: With you?

Gong: Does your father know that you are like this?

Shou: I probably don't know, it doesn't matter, my account book has been stolen!

☆、Chapter 120

In the fourth year of Emperor Liang Ming, the earth dragon turned over in Chongzhou.

Xie Wuyuan continued to flip down.

In the seventh year of Emperor Liang Ming, the earth dragon turned over again in Chongzhou.

Ten Years of Emperor Liang Ming...

It really is.

Xie Wuyuan closed the local chronicles.

The Third Prince and Fan Jinghui looked over at the same time.

"What did you find?"

Xie Wuyuan lit the table with one hand, thoughtful.

"Before the first year of Emperor Liang Ming, there had never been an earth dragon turning over in Chongzhou County."

The third prince was taken aback: "Heavenly right?"

"You don't want to say that Emperor Liang Ming touched Tianwei, do you?"

"of course not."

Xie Wuyuan shook his head in denial.

"Before Guo Ziming came, there had never been an earth dragon turning over in Chongzhou County."

Xie Wuyuan looked determined.

Fan Jinghui looked puzzled.

"We know, don't everyone know this?"

The third prince Danfeng raised his eyes slightly, and keenly grasped the point of Xie Wuyuan's words.

"Do you suspect that the Earth Dragon's turnaround in Chongzhou County was actually man-made? Guo Ziming is behind the scenes?"

"Yes," Xie Wuyuan nodded, "Look here,"

Xie Wuyuan's hand slid across the map, landed on the mountains of the four counties, and pointed it out to the fourth prince.

"Look here again."

The map is not drawn in detail, but it is obvious that the direction of the four mountain ranges is different from that of the other mountain ranges.

"The rocks of the four mountains are moving in the same direction," the third prince followed Xie Wuyuan's words and asked, "What does this mean?"

Xie Wuyuan paused, turned his head to look at the third prince, and suddenly realized that the third prince had never been to a place further south than Nanhuai.

Trapped in one world, I have never been to a wider place, nor have I seen a more spectacular world.He's just a 16-year-old boy.

Xie Wuyuan didn't know how to explain the causes and characteristics of rare earth mines to them, so he could only take them to the site to check.

"Rare earth is a kind of metal. Weapons smelted with rare earth are very sharp and ten times or even a hundred times harder than ordinary weapons."

"There is such a thing in Chongzhou?" The third prince raised his eyebrows.

"Although I have never heard of this rare earth thing."

"But as far as I know, the weapons of the Liang Dynasty are particularly fragile. If we have this kind of thing called rare earth, wouldn't it be more effective in fighting other countries in the future?"

"indeed."

Xie Wuyuan nodded, agreeing.

"In marching battles, in addition to layout strategy, the right time, place and people, the sharpness of weapons also plays a large role."

Fan Jinghui frowned in thought.

"Wait a moment."

Fei Hefeng took a step forward.

He happened to be in these four places, responsible for the mobilization of the victims, and therefore, these few days, he has not been in the Qiwei Palace. Speaking carefully, this is the first time Xie Wuyuan and the others have met Fei Hefeng and the others since they returned to Chongzhou. Get together officially.

Therefore, as soon as the three of Xie Wuyuan came over, Fei Hefeng dropped what he was doing and came to accompany them.

After hearing Xie Wuyuan's words, Fei Hefeng couldn't help doubting Xie Wuyuan's guess.

"After the earth dragon turned over, I checked the mountains in these four places, and they did collapse from the inside, not like they were dug out by hand."

"If Xie Wuyuan's speculation is true, how did Guo Ziming do it?"

Fei Hefeng looked at Xie Wuyuan suspiciously.

Xie Wuyuan looked calm.

Fan Jinghui interjected, expressing his agreement with Fei Hefeng's point of view.

"It's reasonable to say that it should leave traces if it's cut out manually."

"How do you think that this place will be artificially carved?"

Xie Wuyuan didn't speak, he didn't talk to Fei Hefeng, nor to Fan Jinghui.

He walked around the collapsed mountain.

There is a pile of gravel around the bottom of the mountain, all brought up by the earth dragon when it turned over.

Xie Wuyuan walked around the gravel again.

The long and narrow brows were tightly frowned, staring at the gravel for a while, and finally, he bent down and picked up a stone.

There is still some stone foam on the edges and corners of the stone.

Xie Wuyuan stretched out his hand to touch it, grabbed the powder on his hand, it was finely crushed, it pricked his hands, and he smelled it closely, there was a little pungent smell.

"Does Weiguo sell gunpowder?"

Xie Wuyuan turned to ask the third prince.

"Gunpowder?" The third prince was at a loss, "What is that?"

The third prince was too mature before.

In the world, there is no timid appearance.

Xie Wuyuan never felt that the third prince didn't know these common sense things.

Xie Wuyuan shook his head.

After all, this is just a 16-year-old boy.

"Have you seen the fireworks?"

Xie Wuyuan asked.

A gleam of light flashed in the third prince's Danfeng eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already full of doubts.

"No, is it a kind of flower? A flower made out of cigarettes? Wouldn't it disperse as soon as you blow it?"

Xie Wuyuan's heart softened inexplicably, and he slowed down his tone.

"Go back and show it to you."

Fei Hefeng looked up thoughtfully.

"Gunpowder? I haven't thought about that."

For a moment, Fei Hefeng clapped his hands and shouted as if he had suddenly figured it out.

"Yes, gunpowder can do it!"

Fan Jinghui and the third prince looked puzzled and looked at Fei Hefeng together.

Fei Hefeng stood on a piece of gravel.

There was a red cloak on the outside, and the breeze blew the windbreaker up and down, revealing the dirty clothes inside. It was obvious that the owner of the clothes had been traveling around for the past few days and was extremely tired.

Fan Jinghui glanced at Bai Fei and He Feng angrily: "Why didn't you just say that?!"

"I just didn't remember."

Fei Hefeng scratched the back of his head and explained with an embarrassed smile.

"My father did study gunpowder before, and I was lucky enough to follow along."

"But it's a secret of the Liang Dynasty, and we won't let us idlers and others participate."

"I just followed behind them quietly, and I sneaked a few times to see them, but he drove them away, hey——"

"Go away, go far away—"

Fei Hefeng scratched the back of his head embarrassingly again.

"However, it is true that gunpowder is extremely powerful."

Fei Hefeng's expression was serious and frozen.

"I once saw my father and those from the Ministry of Industry explode a mountain alive."

Everyone's expressions froze, as if they hadn't thought that gunpowder would have such great power.

The third prince subconsciously looked at Xie Wuyuan, asking Xie Wuyuan for proof.

Xie Wuyuan nodded.

"Gunpowder, that's what it does, bursting from the inside."

"It works great."

☆、Chapter 121

"Based on what you say, it is indeed possible that these four mountains were blown apart."

Fan Jinghui was thoughtful.

The third prince suddenly spoke.

"How to judge whether it is gunpowder or a real earth dragon turning over?"

Xie Wuyuan smiled and handed him the stone in his hand.

"There are components of gunpowder remaining on it."

"You can ask the imperial envoy to take it and ask someone from the Ministry of Industry to test it."

Fei Hefeng nodded in agreement, while trying to recall the details of the gunpowder explosion.

"And when the gunpowder explodes the mountains, it will also make a huge noise."

"I remember that people in a radius of hundreds of miles deliberately evacuated and found places where there were no people."

"Even so, the nearby villages are still affected."

"In many places, the poultry raised by the villagers were frightened and trembling, and they fell ill for several months."

The third prince frowned.

"Fei Hefeng, what you said, there is absolutely no way to distinguish the explosion of gunpowder from the turn of the earth dragon."

Fei Hefeng sighed, expressing his incompetence.

"I don't know more."

"My father said, this is an idea found in the fireworks in the south, and it has not been made public until now in the Liang Dynasty."

"If the research and development is done well, it can completely become the secret book for our Liang Dynasty to fight against the outside world in the future. With one enemy, a hundred, we can win by surprise."

Fan Jinghui nodded with a passionate tone.

"Indeed, if such a gunpowder is ignited in the enemy's barracks, it will be possible to win without fighting!"

Xie Wuyuan was startled when he heard Fan Jinghui's words, and turned to ask Fei Hefeng with a serious expression.

"Is gunpowder supplied to the Chongzhou barracks?"

"Did not notice."

Fei Hefeng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"If you hadn't said the word gunpowder, I can't remember the thing."

"Go and check."

Xie Wuyuan ordered Fei Hefeng.

Fei Hefeng subconsciously went to see the third prince.

The third prince was still indifferent, expressionless.

"Look at what I'm doing, don't hurry up."

"Oh,"

Fei He Feng responded and turned around to leave, but before leaving, he suddenly turned to look at Xie Wuyuan with a suspicious expression.

"No, the matter of gunpowder is top secret. If you are still the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, you can be forgiven for knowing this."

"But you didn't work in the bureaucracy 800 years ago, how did you know about this?"

Fei Hefeng thought about it, and gave an explanation on his own.

"This project is a cooperation between the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry."

"It stands to reason that it should be top secret. I know what kind of person my father is. The officials of the Ministry of Industry are exactly like him. They are all old scholars and defenders of the Tao."

"With the results of research and development, it is absolutely impossible to disclose them to you."

"Could it be someone from the Ministry of War told you?"

Fei Hefeng looked at Xie Wuyuan suspiciously.

"It was rumored a while ago, is the matter between you and He He true?"

"You returned to Beijing to get close to He He, in order to get the latest research and development results from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War?"

Xie Wuyuan: I...

Brother, did I wash you into a brainless fan?

The third prince still showed no expression and did not speak.

Xie Wuyuan picked up a stone and handed it to Fei Hefeng.

"Go to the barracks and check whether the gunpowder supplied is the same as this one."

"Oh." Fei Hefeng took it, still refusing to let go, "How on earth did you know?"

"I've been to the south before and played there for three months."

Xie Wuyuan explained.

"There is a thing in the south called fireworks. When it explodes, there will be a sound. If there are too many fireworks at one time, it is gunpowder."

Xie Wuyuan glanced at the third prince.

The third prince still had no expression on his face.

night.

"A place south of Nanhuai, lovers will set off a kind of fireworks for each other."

The third prince suddenly spoke.

"The name of Fireworks is nice, it's called Xiangzhi."

Xie Wuyuan's heart skipped a beat.

"Acquaintance not only resounds through the sky, is deafening, but also has infinite power."

"Some people like to use this kind of fireworks to blow up mountains, which means 'the mountain has no tomb'."

"Some people like to set off this kind of fireworks in winter, which means 'donglei shaking'."

"This kind of fireworks is just consistent with Shangxie in the Book of Songs. It means that even if the sky and the earth explode, the lovers will be together forever."

"Xie Wuyuan, who did you let go of?"

Xie Wuyuan put down the bowl and chopsticks, feeling a little guilty.

"Hey, no one, I just passed by and saw it."

"Passing by?" The third prince stood up angrily, his tone was indifferent, mixed with fury that he was trying to suppress.

"Three years ago, when the exams were released, before you returned to Nanhuai, you asked He He to accompany you to the south, where you stayed for three whole months."

"Xie Wuyuan," the third prince was furious.

"You make me believe in you, you always coax me, how do you make me believe in you."

Xie Wuyuan held back the third prince and slowed down his tone.

"My fault," Xie Wuyuan wrapped the third prince in his arms, patted the third prince's back, and comforted him slowly.

"I shouldn't be afraid that you want to coax you so much." Xie Wuyuan kissed the third prince lightly on the face.

"You should have known it a long time ago. You know more about my past than I do."

"Today is self-defeating."

"Xie Wuyuan, can you stop coaxing me all the time," the third prince avoided him, with Danfeng's eyes downcast.

"I know you have one set of ways to coax people, but what I want is never short-term happiness."

"What I want is your heart."

"It's true," Xie Wuyuan murmured to himself in an ethereal tone, and answered after a while.

"it is good."

If I have, if you want, yes.

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☆、Chapter 122

Chongzhou's earth dragon turned over and was quickly verified.

The gunpowder did indeed come from the Chongzhou military camp.

The four mountain ranges have long been hollowed out by who knows.

When Xie Wuyuan heard Fei Hefeng's report, a gleam flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

The scapegoat is ready to play.

Thanks to Xie Wuyuan for keeping Zhang Wu for so long, it was finally not in vain.

It doesn't matter who leaked the gunpowder. If Tan Zimo wants to be emperor, the fourth prince must come down.

Zhang Wu's status is embarrassing, and he has a criminal record, not to mention, Xie Wuyuan still has the communication certificate between Zhang Wu and He Zi.

However, it is still not enough.

There will be more chips.

Cha Zhong went to check Cen Yu's background, and the news had already come back.

"Cen Yu's mother is the abandoned concubine of the Kingdom of Wei."

"And Cen Yu's biological father is the king of Turkic."

Xie Wuyuan tightly grasped the news he just got from the pigeon, his mind was turning back and forth.

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Fei Hefeng led a group of officers and soldiers to conduct a mighty investigation.

Without exception, the place where the earth dragon turned over before, the rare earth mines underneath have been cleaned up by someone who doesn't know.

The people were displaced and homeless.

Fei Hefeng led a large group of people around for a long time, but still failed to find any suspicious persons.

In the end, he could only return in resentment.

The imperial envoy sent by the emperor saw the current situation and had nothing to say.

"My lord, there is nothing that can be done to anyone who is responsible for this matter, so please bear with it."

"Ah."

The third prince responded in a low voice, with a dignified expression.

"I will definitely find out who is behind this scene. The gunpowder matter must not be leaked."

The imperial envoy sighed, and in the end he could only write a note.

Truthfully made a record, wrote down all the things that happened here one by one, and then returned to Beijing to report.

After the imperial envoy left, the third prince stared at the location of the capital, and heaved a long sigh.

"What?" Xie Wuyuan stood beside the Third Prince.

"I didn't have enough acting in front of the imperial envoy just now, and now I want to continue?"

Xie Wuyuan turned to look at the third prince with a smile on his face.

"No."

The third prince sighed.

"I don't pretend to be worried, and it won't be easy to expose this matter."

Xie Wuyuan leaned against the city wall and looked back at the third prince.

"What's there to worry about?"

The third prince didn't speak.

"Still worried about going back?" Xie Wuyuan looked normal, "Don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you are afraid that the imperial envoy will go back and talk nonsense, I can help you deal with him."

"No."

The third prince shook his head in denial.

"I was just thinking, Daliang Chao, how many silverfish are there?"

The pretty Danfeng's eyes were lowered, and the third prince's tone was low.

"The gunpowder jointly developed by the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War was taken away by Guo Zishi so quickly, and let the people of Weiguo learn it!"

"And I am facing all the civil and military, and I still want to use this gunpowder to win by surprise on the battlefield?"

"It's fortunate that I didn't start a war with other countries rashly. Otherwise, wouldn't I be chased and beaten by other countries, and the defeated ones would flee, and their wives and children would be scattered!"

"At that time, how many people will be displaced and homeless."

Xie Wuyuan stood next to the third prince, took the third prince into his arms, patted the third prince on the back to show comfort, and did not speak.

There were indeed quite a few silverfish in the Liang Dynasty.

Xie Wuyuan thought of the water prison of Xie's family, Cen Yu who was beside the emperor, and Yin Yushan who was born as a scholar.

These people may or may not have been citizens of Daliang, but now, without exception, they have all become moths of the Liang Dynasty.

Maybe one day, I will be one of them.

No, when he decided to help the third prince win the throne, he, Xie Wuyuan, was already one of them.

------

"Xie Wuyuan," the third prince sighed, "will you be like them?"

"What?" Xie Wuyuan was startled.

"You, why don't you let me tell the imperial envoy the truth."

Xie Wuyuan let go of the hand that had been holding the third prince, leaned against the city wall and chuckled.

"Are you suspicious of me?"

"When you were chasing me to death or life, why didn't you think I was vicious?"

"Tan Zimo, I'm very disappointed in you."

The third prince looked at Xie Wuyuan eagerly, only hoping that he could give a reasonable explanation.

"There's nothing you can't say," Xie Wuyuan said flatly.

"I'll keep this line, and plan to buckle it to the He family."

"Don't you want the throne?"

"The eldest grandson of the emperor loses the Shen family, which is equivalent to cutting off his own arm, so there is nothing to fear."

"Get rid of the fourth prince, and you won't have any obstacles anymore,"

"The He family is the last obstacle."

Xie Wuyuan's hand tapped on the railing, making a powerful sound.

Just like his plan, it has always been impeccable.

----

Fei Hefeng followed the clues given by Xie Wuyuan all the way, and finally found Lang Zishi's body.

A car of rare earths disappeared.

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No studio.

"My lord, Wu Da returned to the building and returned to the building. Lang Zi is indeed dead."

Ying Liu still knelt in the main hall and reported back.

The owner of Wuyinglou yawned lazily.

"Who cares about him?"

"Has the rare earth robbery come?"

Ying Liu responded: "The rare earth has entered the building, does the landlord need to check?"

The owner of Wuying Building bowed his head, stretched out his hands, and blew on his nails.

"I won't go, let the right general go there, and see if it suits you. If not, you can go and find out where the remaining three trucks of rare earth went."

The owner of Wuying Building raised his eyebrows.

"Don't mess it up. If this thing goes wrong, the right general will go crazy, and I won't be able to protect you."

Ying Liu was shocked.

"Yes. The subordinates know that this matter is important, and they will not be careless in the slightest."

The owner of Wuyinglou waved.

"Pass down the order, and all members of the Wuzi Department will obey the order and be on call at any time."

After Ying Liu left, the owner of the Wuying Building sighed at the empty hall.

"Whether I can go back to Turkic or not depends entirely on this time."

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The matter of rare earths, Daliang Dynasty finally let it go.

Emperor Liang Ming thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out one, two, three, four, five, but Cen Yu's face changed.

According to the news from Weiguo before, the last carload of rare earths should be with Lang Zishi, but now Lang Zishi is found dead in the wild, and the people of Daliang Dynasty have not found such things as rare earths, presumably they were robbed by others halfway.

Who is it?

Cen Yu frowned.

Ashina cloud?

Where is she hiding?

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☆、Chapter 123

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No studio.

"My lord, someone is asking to see you outside the door."

Ying Ba knelt in front of the main hall.

There was the sound of water tsk tsk in the hall, panting continuously.

"Didn't I tell you not to come to the main hall except Ying Liu?"

Ying Ba responded in a low voice, "My lord, I have the jade pendant of the previous landlord in my hand."

After a while, the order sounded again in the hall.

"Let him in."

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In Chongzhou's first year, Xie Wuyuan and the third prince stayed in Beijing for half a year.

After half a year, when he came back to Chongzhou, he began to deal with the plague non-stop as soon as he settled down.

In the second year of Chongzhou, Xie Wuyuan and the third prince went back and forth.

The two successfully solved the hidden danger of gunpowder remaining in the rare earth mine.

Although there were disputes during the period, they were just disputes and did not affect the relationship between the two.

In the third year of Chongzhou, everything was on the right track.

Xie Wuyuan and the third prince finally got in the mood to talk about everything.

From the wind, flowers, snow and moon to poetry and songs.

child time.

The third prince yawned.

"Xie Wuyuan, aren't you sleepy? I want to sleep."

"Wait a little longer." Xie Wuyuan embraced the third prince, stretched his hands along the skirt of his clothes to the underwear, and fiddled with that place lightly.

The third prince's sleepy eyes could hardly be opened, and he muttered quietly by himself.

"What are you talking about me?" Xie Wuyuan chuckled, lowered his head and held the third prince's thin lips that opened and closed.

"Well," the third prince swallowed back his words before he finished speaking, and focused on chasing Xie Wuyuan's lips and tongue, and kissed Xie Wuyuan.

"Bah-"

"boom--"

"Boom-"

"boom--"

"Huh?" The third prince opened his eyes in confusion, "What's the sound?"

Xie Wuyuan smiled and kissed his side face.

"Look out the window."

The sleepy-eyed third prince was in a daze of consciousness, letting Xie Wuyuan's hand play tricks underneath, and turned his head to look out the window.

Gorgeous fireworks exploded.

Reflecting the night sky, dazzling.

Danfeng's eyes widened suddenly, and the third prince turned to look at Xie Wuyuan.

"Do you like it? I made it myself."

"Such a dangerous thing, you, how do you—"

The third prince hastily went to take off Wu Yuan's clothes.

"How? Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Xie Wuyuan sat there, allowing the third prince to check around on him.

"I have learned several young exercises, and this matter is not difficult for me."

The third prince raised his head, Danfeng's eyes were full of suspicion.

"I don't believe it, you must be hurt. A few days ago, you didn't take a shower with me."

Xie Wuyuan cleared his cough and wisely changed the subject.

"It's your birthday today, do you want anything?"

"You tell me where you got hurt first."

The third prince was not taken away, and was still stubbornly checking Xie Wuyuan's body.

"Stop," Xie Wuyuan grabbed the third prince's hand that was groping around.

"If you continue like this, I don't promise what I will do to you."

The third prince Danfeng rolled his eyes, he struggled away from the hands held by Xie Wuyuan, but did not break free.

"Can't I stop touching?"

"Good." Xie Wuyuan kissed the third prince's hand and let go.

"What gift do you want for your birthday?"

The third prince didn't give up, his hands still slid down Xie Wuyuan's skirt irregularly.

Xie Wuyuan hugged the third prince's waist without stopping him.

"Why, didn't you think about it?"

"Well, let me think about it."

The third prince's hand went all the way down Xie Wuyuan's waistline.

"Give you some hints?"

Xie Wuyuan still didn't stop the third prince's hand, he turned his head and licked the third prince's thin lips, the lips were facing each other, Xie Wuyuan almost murmured against the third prince.

"Daliang Dynasty, the throne—"

Xie Wuyuan chuckled, and the deep voice rang in his ears, with a scorching breath, half of the third prince's body softened.

"Or, I will spend every birthday with you in the future?"

The third prince stopped moving his hand, and looked up at Xie Wuyuan.

Xie Wuyuan smiled.

The third prince's hand precisely grasped the giant lurking in the grass, and shook it gently.

Xie Wuyuan took a deep breath, and lightly bit the third prince's face.

"Take it easy."

"Where did you get hurt? Do you want to tell me?" The third prince shook the object in his hand in protest.

"You can take it easy, if you hurt it, how will your life be?"

Xie Wuyuan was still leaning there, neither salty nor bland, nor in a hurry.

The third prince let go, and rushed towards Xie Wuyuan, his teeth collided with Xie Wuyuan's, and the two gasped at the same time.

"Reckless," Xie Wuyuan stretched out his hand to protect the third prince, hooked the third prince's lips, and they kissed together.

Xie Wuyuan's hand slid across the third prince's chest, turning down in a circle, his fingertips were slightly cool, and lightly tapped, bringing the touch of feathers.

A little itchy, but more satisfying.

The third prince let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Xie Wuyuan and the third prince tossed until the cock crowed at dawn.

As a result, when Fan Jinghui stumbled and ran in, he was stopped by the guards in the courtyard.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's not good, something serious happened at the border!"

The third prince was sleepy and struggled to get up.

"I'll go."

Xie Wuyuan tucked in the quilt for the person in his arms, opened the door, and signaled Fan Jinghui to go aside and talk.

When Fan Jinghui saw Xie Wuyuan, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't care less about being so particular.

"Telling me is the same as telling the third prince."

Fan Jinghui wiped the sweat off his forehead, and told Xie Wuyuan the whole matter in a hurry.

"The border of Chongzhou County is next to Turks."

"Well, I know." Xie Wuyuan nodded.

"Sudden news came this morning that there was a conflict at the border with the Turks and they started a war."

"How is the situation now?" Xie Wuyuan frowned.

"Not very good," Fan Jinghui handed over the notebook.

"Fei Hefeng sent someone to spread the word quickly this morning, saying that the Turks suddenly sent more troops and asked us to send troops to support them."

"Let me see."

Xie Wuyuan took Fei Hefeng's note and scanned it.

General Turkic Right led a number of elite soldiers to capture the three lines of defense in one fell swoop, and now they are standing in the outskirts of Chongzhou County.

If Daliang Dynasty can't stop it this time, I'm afraid that Chongzhou County will fall.

"What's going on?" The third prince put on his clothes and came out of the house with bruises all over his body, especially on his neck.

A gleam flashed in Xie Wuyuan's eyes, and he acted so quickly.

He would pick the right time, the third prince's birthday, heh, looked like it was deliberate, no matter what, he would not suspect it on Wuyinglou.

It would make people feel that this was a deliberate provocation of the third prince by the others.

Gee.

"What's the matter?" Xie Wuyuan didn't respond for a long time, the third prince naturally walked to Xie Wuyuan's side and asked again.

"Turk is calling," Xie Wuyuan handed the folder to the third prince, "Fei Hefeng is short of manpower, please help."

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First more.

☆、Chapter 124

It is clear on the brochure that the third prince didn't even need to take the brochure, just holding Xie Wuyuan's hand, he could see ten lines at a glance, and soon, the third prince had read the entire contents of the brochure.

At midnight last night, the Turks suddenly attacked Chongzhou County.

Fei Hefeng received the news early in the morning and rushed over, but the Turkic attack was menacing. Fei Hefeng led many guards and fought hard for a long time, but they couldn't resist it.

Turks broke through several lines of defense in a row, and Fei Hefeng fought all night. By now, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and asked the third prince for support.

The third prince frowned, and after a while, he sighed.

"I'll take the soldiers over there to have a look."

Xie Wuyuan raised the corners of his long and narrow eyes, full of surprise and bewilderment.

"Are you crazy?"

When will Tan Zimo care about these things?Isn't he used to not paying attention to anything?

It's this time, Xie Wuyuan can't call stop anymore, when he was seeking skin from a tiger, he called stop halfway, isn't Qing waiting to find death?

Xie Wuyuan turned his head to look at the third prince, speaking earnestly.

"Listen to my advice, don't go."

"You don't know martial arts, you just passed the riding and archery, what did you do in the past, give the Turkic spoils of war?"

"Be obedient," Xie Wuyuan lightly rubbed the top of the third prince's head, and persuaded in a slow voice, "Don't join in the fun."

Fan Jinghui was also stunned on the spot after hearing the third prince's bold words, but his reaction was not as fast as Xie Wuyuan's. When he came back to his senses, Xie Wuyuan had already finished a long speech and was whispering to comfort the third prince.

The third prince stiffened his neck, insisting on refusing to bow his head.

Fan Jinghui watched, the third prince's posture might lead to a dark road.

"Your Highness, absolutely not—"

Fan Jinghui persuasively persuaded the third prince.

"Xie Wuyuan is right, Your Highness, you have to sit in the rear, Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, you are our backbone. Without you, our entire Chongzhou County has no chance of winning, Your Highness!"

Several subordinates came to the courtyard one after another, all of whom were the third prince's confidantes. At this moment, they heard the dispute between the third prince and Xie Wuyuan and Fan Jinghui, and they all advised the third prince not to go out in person.

"What are you afraid of sacrificing a few subordinates, Your Highness?"

"That's right, the courtier should share the worries of the master, Your Highness!"

"That's right, throughout the ages, there is no example of taking the lead, Your Highness!"

The third prince got dizzy from the series of "Ah Your Highness", waved his hand impatiently, and interrupted the words of his subordinates who wanted to continue persuading him.

"No," the third prince took the notebook from Xie Wuyuan's hand, closed it heavily, with a firm attitude, "I'm going."

"Go, go, you think it's playing tricks," Xie Wuyuan grabbed the third prince's hand, with a bad tone, "Tan Zimo, you are such an adult, can you have some ideas in your mind?!"

That's right!For the first time, Fan Jinghui felt that Xie Wuyuan still had some merits.

Fan Jinghui took the opportunity to open his mouth, and wanted to persuade the third prince a few more words.

"Your Highness—"

The third prince raised his hand decisively, interrupting Fan Jinghui's words, the third prince turned his head to look at Xie Wuyuan with a sincere tone.

"I know your good intentions, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to protect myself because of my lack of martial arts skills."

"I also know your worries. To be honest, if today is really just a simple Turkic attack, I will not insist on going to the front line."

Xie Wuyuan's slender eyebrows furrowed tightly, thinking secretly.

Tan Zimo is a little clever, Xie Wuyuan has always known, but at this moment, Xie Wuyuan would rather Tan Zimo be stupid.

Tan Zimo continued talking about his guess.

"The Turks are separated from Chongzhou County. It's far, but it's not that far. But if it's close, it's not close. At least, for the nomadic Turks, it would be too time-consuming and laborious to cross Youzhou to attack Chongzhou. "

"What's more, the Turks didn't attack sooner or later, but they chose it on my birthday, the year I was leaving Chongzhou County—"

"—it's clear that it's coming for me, and I can't escape."

At this time, Xie Wuyuan's heart was full of turmoil. If one had to make a metaphor for Xie Wuyuan's mood, it would probably be thousands of muddy horses galloping past. Xie Wuyuan really wanted to roar to the sky twice.

Unfortunately, not.

Not only can't it, but it has to keep acting.

The third prince is still following Turkic's strange deeds, continuing to reason.

Very good, every step, every sentence is on the point that Xie Wuyuan wants to mislead everyone.

For the first time, Xie Wuyuan felt that it was not a good skill to do all the tricks.

At least for now, the third prince will put himself in danger because of his blindfold.

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