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Fortunately, the emperor was angry for a while, his face turned pale and uncertain, he didn't say anything, and was stunned for a moment, then waved Qin Zhi listlessly to send him out.

Rong Zhuo turned around twice by himself, but in the end it was messy and chaotic like a kitten scratching its heart.Since returning to Forging City that day, I haven't even seen my little uncle's face again.Thinking that he wanted to visit in different ways several times, but he couldn't even enter the camp.And Kejia, that villainous and ambitious guy, actually entered the camp?Have some friendship with Uncle Jiu?

Thinking about it again, he met Uncle Jiu?What private things did the two of you say?What do you do?The little emperor got into the horns and thought about it wildly, the sourness in his heart became more and more uncontrollable, and the sourness and hatred gradually turned into a sea of ​​jealousy.Suffering too restless.

Xiao Ruan waited quietly outside the courtyard, finally heard the silence in the room, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the little emperor opened the door and walked out with a gloomy expression.Just go straight out.He hurriedly put on the lantern and went up to him with a smile: "It's getting late, Wanzai, are you going to the camp? I'm afraid the prince has already rested..."

"Walking! I don't have the right anymore!" The little emperor turned pale, looking past Xiao Ruan at the group of waiting guards who wanted to accompany him. "You also want to follow? Do you still have me in your eyes?"

When Wei saw that the emperor was angry, he hesitated and dared not go forward.Xiao Ruan winked at everyone behind the emperor's back.Trotted forward to serve.Everyone understood, and followed far behind, just not to let the emperor see it.

Rong Zhuo didn't ride a horse, and kept his face sullen and didn't say a word along the way.It was Xiaoruan who felt something was wrong after walking for a while, and cried out in her heart: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, isn't this the way to the camp? Your Majesty?"

This section of the road goes to the previous courtyard.The matter of the little emperor's trapping and killing of Li Yuan's general was never publicized, and Li Yuan's side was calm and peaceful, but he didn't know it, and Ke Chia still lived there.

Xiao Ruan calculated the manpower to follow, and outside the other courtyard, another team of forging city defenders was dispatched, so the emperor would not be at a disadvantage if he made a fuss.But if something happened, it would be extremely ugly and difficult to explain.How could he not be in a hurry.

Seeing the little emperor walking forward, it would be difficult to deal with it any further.Xiao Ruan had no choice but to grit her teeth and take courage.Xiao Pao stepped forward and dragged the little emperor to a grove by the side of the road: "Long live, please calm down..."

After tugging twice, the emperor suddenly stretched out his hand to cover Xiao Ruan's mouth.There was a soft hiss.Seeing the lantern that Xiao Ruan was carrying fell to the ground, he stepped on it and crushed it repeatedly until there was no more sparks before letting go.

Xiao Ruan was covered by his mouth, and sure enough, he heard a small human voice coming from a distance.

"You let go."

One said in a low voice with anger.The voice sounded like an acquaintance, and Xiao Ruan was so startled that half of her body turned cold. She felt that the little emperor's hands seemed to be putting more force on her, so don't treat yourself as that person and choke to death.

It's not just casually saying that Yuanjialu is narrow, Xiao Ruan couldn't stop it even if he wanted to, and it was Keng who came.

The other person did not know.It seemed that he was also angry, but that anger had to be suppressed for some reason, and he seemed to sneer before speaking.

"What are you going to do? You run to other people's barracks three times a day, and one time you saw someone."

After being told the truth by him, Kejia was probably a little speechless, and paused for a while: "I don't worry about him, even if I can't see him, I still want to see him."

"Don't worry about it. The land is owned by others, and it's your turn to worry about it. What's more, he is now..." Kan Ming is also very angry, and still doesn't let go.Seeing that Kejia's expression was not right, he changed into a smile again. "Let's go back to Liyuan and leave him alone."

Hearing him talk about us again, Ke Jian couldn't help but want to stay away from him, but Kan Ming still pulled him, and when he retreated, it seemed that the two of them were at odds.

Kan Ming endured it again and again, and laughed aloud: "If you like beautiful and delicate ones, you can sell two of them to merchants from the south. It's just for fun, you don't have to provoke such a person "But I thought in my heart, when I go back, if you dare to accept favors and take in children besides me, if you find one, I will kill one for you to see.

After hearing this, the little emperor Lin Zhong also guessed who he was, and nodded his head in secret praise.I can't wait for Kejia to leave here. If I want beautiful actors, I can send ten or twenty of them to Liyuan.

How could Kejia fulfill his wish easily.Maybe it's because I couldn't see the expression in the dark, but Ke Jian's voice sounded extraordinarily serious: "I'm all sincere to Rong Xuan, and I don't mean to be playful or contemptuous at all! It's not what you think, don't be careless Humiliate him!"

Kan Ming was sternly reprimanded by him, and he was taken aback for a moment, he was not a kind master in the first place, and he had already compromised by being patient before.It also happened at this time.

He snorted and sneered. "I humiliated him? Our country has been accumulating energy for so many years, what is it for? You are lucky, living in the desert is too short, and everything you see is rough. You can't look down on the princesses. It is rare to see a meticulous A little bit. He is still a man, and it just so happens that he is hungry and hungry! Asking to marry a prince to make a marriage, thanks to your dignified crown prince, you can do it! That person is unclear now, and you are still begging for what you are looking forward to? Who humiliated whom?"

"That's not the case!" In terms of tongue, Ke Jian is not an obvious opponent, but he speaks resolutely and never backs down. "It's not the first time I met Rong Xuan. I met him ten years ago!"

"Ten years ago?" Kan Ming had never heard him talk about this matter before, so he couldn't help being startled.

Li Yuan and Zhong Continent had been fighting each other repeatedly. Ten years ago, the battle ended and both sides were unable to continue, so they stopped.

Liyuan is no better than Zhongzhou, and the supply of grain and rice in the hinterland of the Central Plains is really severely damaged.Across a small piece of desert from Tamuto, passing through the noses of many rogue bandits.Walking along the line of Xiufeng, bypassing Forging City far away.Reluctantly reaching the Hengshan area on the border of Bingliang, exchanging horses for some salt, grain and cloth is an intermittent but fatal supply line.

The snowstorm that year came very late, but it was also sudden.

A brigade of Zhongzhou cavalry came across a Liyuan caravan that was hit by a blizzard on the thick snow-covered Gobi.Everyone died from the cold when they were dug out of the snow.The goods were in perfect condition.

Some soldiers carefully inspected the people and the goods, and asked a few more questions.

Everyone in the Liyuan caravan looked blank, and no one answered.I don't know if I understand it. ——Originally, Zhongzhou Liyuan fought for many years without any casualties, and there were many grievances.Once we meet, there is no other way but life and death.

A knight went to the side to reply to one person, holding down the hilt of his saber, with a suspicious look on his face: "My lord, they are all Tartars. They are all food. How to deal with it?"

The man rode his horse over, it was a young and handsome man, but his expression was condensed and steady, I felt his eyes were cold and sharp, looking down quietly from the horseback condescendingly.After watching for a while, he just whispered: "Poor."

Pitiful.The tone of the sentence was neither sentimental nor sympathetic.To put it bluntly, it's just a fact.