Dressed as a young King Zhuang of Chu

The sky was full of red clouds, and a few crows were circling over the Zhang River, their crows were mournful.Xiong Lu looked at Hongxia in the sky, sighed softly, and walked towards Doujiao's body.A sharp arrow passed through Doujiao's throat, his face was sad and angry, and he was still holding his son Doubenhuang tightly in his arms.

"Your Majesty, how should we deal with such rebellious officials and thieves?" Pan Yu asked with cupped fists.

"The corpse is displayed at the gate of the city." His lips trembled slightly.

"That……"

"Those who just stopped fighting on their own will not die. Doushi, who belonged to Doujiao, should be exterminated. The soldiers who died in battle should be buried generously, and pensions will be given to their families." He turned his head to look at the Heijia man, and Zhuang Wang threw it at him. With a positive look in his eyes, he continued: "Our army quickly rectified, crossed the Zhang River, and returned to Yingdu."

Following his order, the army headed south all the way, mighty and mighty.Xiong Lu sat in the car, looking at the figure in black armor in front of the car, lost in thought.Although he already knew that the Dou Clan was executed after the Rebellion, and there were only a few people who were close to the royal family, but when he personally issued this order, he felt a deep guilt in his heart.

Must do this?he asked him.And he just smiled and said: "Those who are involved with Doujiao are all traitors and traitors. You are such a benevolent woman, do you want to see a second conspiracy?"

Fortunately, there was not much of Uncle Dou's branch left, so it didn't get hurt.But from now on, if they want to re-enter the court as officials and hold important positions, it may be very difficult.

Back in Yingdu, back in the small courtyard, the plum blossoms had already fallen, a few unknown flowers were blooming, and the weeds were growing taller.Xiong Lu changed Guan Fuxiu's medicine and bandaged the wound, the two of them remained silent for a while.

King Zhuang didn't mention the matter of sending them away, and they wouldn't mention it themselves, because there are still many things to be resolved here.

They are free for the time being, but they don't know when this freedom will end.

"Take a day off, let's go to Miaojiang." Guan Fuxiu said, "We may not find the answer there, but it's better than sitting here and waiting."

Xiong Lu nodded and said: "Then let's go, the horse will be there in a few days. I have asked, and I always feel at ease."

In the palace of the King of Chu, in the secret room, the shaman was kneeling quietly, and King Zhuang was playing with his mobile phone, and said casually, "The shaman, I want to go again."

Wat Wuchen raised his head in surprise.The monarch in his memory was not a fun-loving person, and would not make such willful demands.The last time I left was two years.Now the situation is different from before, and I don't know how much time it will take to go again.

"Just to tease you, just talk." Zhuang Wang said with a smile.

Qu Wuchen felt relieved, the young king suddenly walked up to him, knelt down, and said, "Wuchen, is it possible for the widow to spend a few years over there, but only a few days here?"

Qu Wuchen raised his head: "I don't know. Maybe it can be done, but I don't understand it right now."

King Zhuang sat down beside him, rubbed his fingers on the thick blanket on the ground, and said, "If it's possible, I can let him take my place for a while."

"Wang, do you trust this person so much?"

King Zhuang raised his head and said, "I don't know why, I'm always wary of him. My intuition tells me that he won't do anything against me... I think he's like..." He seemed to think of something when he said this , stopped suddenly.

"Wuchen, no matter what, I want to go again." He reiterated.

"Wang... If you go here, how many years will it be?"

He thought for a while, and said: "This time, I will only go for one day, and this place should not exceed ten days. I want to go there and bring something back."

Qu Wuchen sighed, and said, "If the king insists on doing this, the sorcerer will send the king off."

"Okay, you go down for now. I will order him to come back first, and we will make plans later."

The shaman got up, saluted and left, King Zhuang stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the secret room.

The palace man asked, "King, where are you going?"

He looked into the distance and said, "Go to the ancestral temple."

In the small courtyard, the Xiong couple put their luggage on the horse's back, straightened the horse's mane, and said to the people behind: "Everything is ready, is your injury okay? In fact, there is no rush, and it is okay to leave in a few days." become."

Guan Fuxiu walked up behind him and said: "The night is long and the dream is full, go early and come back early, let's go today. These days, my heart is always not at peace, I am always afraid..."

"Hey, why worry so much." Xiong Lu stopped the topic of watching Fuxiu, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Everything is ready, let's eat a bowl of soup cakes before leaving. This way, Mostly in the wilderness, I'm afraid I can't eat hot food."

Guan Fuxiu nodded, handed the luggage in his hand to Lulu Xiong to tie it on the horse, turned around and walked into the house.

"Lie Yu." A voice came from the wall, Guan Fuxiu looked up, startled.

"Silver fox, why are you here?"

The masked man jumped into the courtyard, pressed Xiong Lu's shoulders, and said, "Wang Xuan, this person is entering the palace."

"Why? We..."

"This is the king's order and cannot be disobeyed."

Seeing that Guan Fuxiu was about to turn against Yinhu, Xiong Lu hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I'll go, wait a minute, I'll talk to him."

The silver fox let go, and the bear couple pulled Guan Fuxiu, walked a little further away, and said: "He won't do anything to me, he probably has something to do with me. If I can't come back for a while, I will find a way to let you know .”

Guan Fuxiu looked at him coldly for a while, folded his arms around his chest, and said angrily: "Is that how you treat me?"

"Oh, there's nothing you can do about it. Don't be angry, just wait here for my return. After I come back, let's go to Miaojiang together."

Guan Fuxiu shook his head and said: "If you need to stay in the palace for more than three days, send someone to inform me, and I will go alone."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I don't know, I always have a vague uneasiness in my heart, and I urgently need to know the answer." He turned to Yinhu and said, "Brother Yinhu, I have been working together for a year, please do me a favor. If he If you can’t come back within a few days, please send someone to report to me, Lie Yu is very grateful.”

Yinhu said lightly: "Don't worry, I can help with this little favor."

Guan Fuxiu cupped his fists and said, "Thank you."

It was still morning when we arrived at Chu Palace, before noon.The Xiong couple was brought to the bedroom and sat down in the bedroom.There was no one in the bedroom, and King Zhuang didn't know where he went.Asked Yinhu, he also said that he didn't know, and left after not staying for long, saying that he would come back in the evening when he was free.He had to obediently stay in the bedroom, bored.

The door opened with a creak, and it was Youmeng who came in. Xiong Lu had an idea and said, "Ameng, you came just in time, go to Xuan Wuchen for me to have an audience."

Youmeng was startled, and said: "Wang Xuan Wuchen has gone, but he hasn't returned yet."

Xiong Lu sighed and said, "So you know who I am."

You Meng took the pastry, put it on the low table, and sat down beside him.Xiong Lu asked, "Ameng, do you know where they went?"

"The king... seems to have gone to the ancestral temple, and Duke Shen has also gone."

"How long will it take to come back?"

Ameng looked at him and said, "This Ameng is not sure, but...Ameng thinks, it should be a long time."

In fact, if Ameng didn't say anything, he probably could have guessed that King Zhuang would not be there for a short time, otherwise he would not have specifically asked him to replace him.

When he was brought here, he didn't see King Zhuang, and just lived in the bedroom for him, which meant that he only needed to be a substitute and didn't need to do anything technical.

"He... didn't leave any message for me?"

"Maybe there is, but it's not here with Ameng."

The two talked about this matter, and the voice of the palace man happened to come from outside the door: "My lord, Bu Yin has a letter, saying that I will personally deliver it to the king."

Xiong Lu gave Ameng a wink, and Ameng opened the door to pick him up.

"Peng Sheng? Peng Sheng probably won't send any news to the king, besides, the king is now in the ancestral temple."

He took the silk scroll and opened it to see that it was not written by Peng Sheng, but a message left by King Zhuang.

"There is nothing wrong with the court. Before the widow comes back, I will go to the court for the widow. Hey, why didn't this man mention how long it will take for him? Could it be that he doesn't know how long it will take? It's bad, it's bad..."

Xiong Lu was pacing back and forth in the bedroom, You Meng stood aside and said: "The king may have something to do, and he is not in court for a while, so you can stay at ease, it will still be the same as before."

Xionglu stood still, thinking that it would be better to tell Fuxiu earlier, and asked, "Ameng, do you know where the king's shadow guard is? I need to find someone named Yinhu, send me a message , Tell my friends outside the palace that I can’t go back for the time being.”

"A friend outside the palace... is it the former Guanbu Yin?" Ameng asked hesitantly.

"Yes."

"Ameng didn't want to inquire about anything, but... a little curious, please don't take offense." Ameng waved his hand, blushing, and quickly explained.

Xiong Lu grinned: "It's nothing, we are old acquaintances, don't be so stranger."

"Although I don't know where the shadow guards are, but... I think I can find them. You wait for me here, and I will find someone."

"Amen, thank you very much."

Xiong Lu looked at Ameng's departing figure, thinking that the man would soon leave Yingdu, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart.It was already spring at this time, the weather was much warmer, and the ability to float was very strong. There was nothing to worry about when he went to Miaojiang alone, but he was just worried.

Perhaps, this is the feeling of loving someone, thinking about him all the time, wishing to know what he is doing all the time.

In the small courtyard, Guan Fuxiu sat under the plum tree for half a day, the horse was still tied to the tree, and the luggage was still there, but the luggage of two people might become one person.

A feathered arrow came through the air and shot to the ground.He pulled out the arrowhead, and a small piece of cloth was tied on it, with a few words written in a simple and clear manner.

He shredded the cloth strips, cursed angrily in his heart, took one of the horses back to the stable, and added fodder for a few days.After hesitating for a while, he put a bag of luggage back, but left behind a piece of clothing and a few small things.It seems that carrying these things is like taking him with him.

He has to hit the road, there are many things that need to be solved, and he is looking for answers.