After refusing to marry the prince, the general regretted it too much

Qin Ye didn't leave until the third watch that night.

In the absence of Gu Mingzhao, Yun Zhou did not dare to go to the prince face to face and imply that 'it is getting late, Your Highness should always take care of his health', so he let Qin Ye drag the prince to chat for a long time.

When he finally left reluctantly, Xie Heng no longer wanted to read the paperwork, so Yun Zhou took care of him and went to bed.

Xie Heng didn't sleep well that night, he finally forced himself to fall asleep, and was drawn into a deep dream again.

The guard of honor, which was originally dignified and dignified, had hurried footsteps, random flags, helmets and armor scattered along the road, and the muddy soil was stained with a layer of dark red by blood. It was shockingly tragic.

Xie Heng was sitting on the chariot, almost thrown up by the guards who didn't care about the stability and comfort at all.

After being helped out of the chariot with great difficulty, he took a breath of relief for a while. There was a sudden noise from far to near in the post station where he was temporarily staying, and a little eunuch who couldn't see his face rushed in panicked, knelt down and cried He said: "Your Highness, the Divine Guard Army has rebelled! Now, the Forbidden Army that surrounds and protects His Majesty is forcing His Majesty to sin against himself!"

There was a 'buzz' in Xie Heng's mind, and before he had time to react, he heard a crisp sound of horseshoes.

A vague but somewhat familiar figure, whose face was not clear.Even the movement of getting off the horse was flamboyant and wanton, but when he was in front of him, he restrained himself a lot.

"From today onwards, Your Highness will be my new Great Qi King."

The figure handed over two hastily written imperial edicts, one was the imperial edict of guilt that the little eunuch said, and the other was actually the imperial imperial edict for the crown prince's seat.

Xie Heng subconsciously went to grab the fluffy piece of paper, but he only grabbed half of it, and the other half was firmly held by the figure.

"Your Highness, you always have to exchange something."

That's right, how can there be such a beautiful thing delivered to your door in such a scene where a pack of wolves waits for the monarch to fall?

It's almost as good as being a good-looking puppet.

The figure seemed to wave his hand again, and someone hastily brought up a table, on which was placed a jade scroll scroll embroidered with auspicious clouds and auspicious cranes, and beside it were vermilion ink pads and the jade seal just snatched from Emperor Hui.

The figure said again: "Please use your seal, Your Highness."

An untimely thought flashed through Xie Heng's mind.

This imperial decree looks much more dignified and refined than the one on Emperor Hui's Zen seat...

Fortunately, he was able to find out on the way to escape.

There were sword soldiers looking around with burning eyes, and the situation was undeniable. Xie Heng picked up the heavy seal and stamped it on the lower right side of the scroll.

Amid the helpless resentment of being coerced, he saw clearly the writing on the scroll.

The son of Qin Hengye, Marquis of Wuning... Lier is the queen...

???

!!!

Xie Heng woke up in a blink of an eye, staggered and stood up straight, looking at the person beside him.

The originally blurred face gradually became clear, handsome and handsome, with open eyebrows and eyes, and seemed to have a bit of cunning to succeed in trickery.

Hey!

Xie Heng woke up suddenly from his dream.

Unlike the panic and chaos in the dream, the surroundings are quiet, the bed curtains are lowered, separated by a wall, and the breathing sounds of the night guards are clear and even.

As far as the eye can see, the brilliance of the moon shines through the string window, becoming the only light in the huge house.

It was a dream.

How could he have such absurd dreams?

Xie Heng smiled wryly and rubbed his forehead, and tried to force himself to fall asleep, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

By now, Qin Ye should have already returned to the camp outside the city, right?I set off at dawn, and I couldn't sleep for a few hours before leaving.

He remembered the dream just now.

When Chu Chu woke up, he thought it was absurd in retrospect, but when he thought about it carefully, what would this person do if the day came when he was beaten by Song Qian to the city of Tangjing and fled south in a panic?

Like in the original book, just sit and watch Emperor Hui give up the throne to himself before fleeing, and then go to help Xie Zhiyao take the throne, right?

But if not, then this dream...

After some logic, Xie Heng, who didn't feel anything wrong, gradually felt that it wasn't the absurdity of the dream, but the absurdity of himself.

Why in the end, until now, he still thinks that Qin Ye can really do such a thing as changing the imperial decree with the imperial decree of Zen?

Xie Heng sat up straight in a state of distraught, the movement unexpectedly alarmed Yun Zhou who was guarding the outside, Xie Heng waved his hand, walked to the window alone, and looked towards the direction of the military camp outside the city.

Qin Ye.

This person has been in Shuying Pavilion for a long time today, and what he said was just those things, worried that he would risk himself, worried that Yang Chong was vicious, and worried that Yan Xuansheng was unreliable.

The only thing he didn't worry about was that a huge boulder fell from the sky and killed him.

He never mentioned himself a word.

It never mentioned the criticism from the court and the emperor's fear that this mobilization of troops might cause, and it never mentioned that when the two armies are at war, the sword has no eyes, and even a peerless master cannot be sure of safety.

It seems that taking down Xu Daoyan's Xicheng was just a trivial matter for him.

Is it really easy, or do you not want to worry him if you report good news but not bad news?This person was also so considerate when he was facing Huidi, who was not so faint in the past?

Xie Heng sighed deeply, he hadn't even noticed how affectionate his eyes were when he looked out of the city and...

care.

-

The next day, Xie Heng got up at the usual time.

He was no different from the past, as usual, he summoned the accompanying civil servants of the Eastern Palace and the staff of the Protectorate's Mansion, discussed the civil affairs in southern Xinjiang for a long time, and read various documents for half an hour after lunch.

However, Yun Zhou was keenly aware that His Royal Highness was not in a good mood.

The prince was still gentle, and he didn't reprimand him for the small mistakes made by ordinary palace people, but there was always a little smile on his brows and eyes, and occasionally he even seemed a little lonely when he was in a daze.

Yun Zhou removed the almost untouched dim sum on the small case, and said tentatively: "Your Highness, if you are bored today, why don't you call Mr. Ye Jia over to have a chat? My servant is watching, Mr. Ye was very popular with you yesterday. "

With Ye Jia's status, it was originally not his turn to call him "Young Master" at Yun Zhou's place, but the crown prince praised him personally, and Yun Zhou naturally followed suit.

Xie Heng was in a bad mood, and he couldn't see many things. He was about to nod when he heard the words, but he suddenly remembered what he said yesterday, and forced himself to shake his head again.

For what he promised last night, he still meant what he said.

Yun Zhou was very worried.

He is the eunuch who serves the prince personally, and he probably knows many of the prince's plans. Even if he has not personally participated in it, he knows that the fire is almost the same now, and it is at a critical juncture.

But who is His Highness the Crown Prince?He has been serving him for a long time, and he has never seen such a restless look before.

Could it be that this time is really unsafe?

Yun Zhou was so worried that he didn't dare to do anything more, lest he would disturb the prince by making too many mistakes, so he could only follow the rules and refused to take a wrong step, and finally lasted until the night.

Gu Mingzhao came back in casual clothes.

He was wearing night clothes, which was almost the same as when Qin Ye mixed into Du Ruoyuan a few days ago.

It's just that Qin Ye relied on his martial arts and was unwilling to be inferior in front of the prince. He was always willing to wear a long black dress, but the hair crown and accessories were the same, and there was a faint strange smell on his robe. Nan aroma.

That way, unlike those who sneak in at night, you can go to court with a cloak.

Gu Mingzhao's attire is quite honest, with a black mask and a light suit. If the guards guarding the door were not his cronies, he might have shouted 'assassin'.

"Duke Dingguo has led the army to leave, Yan Xuansheng did not follow, and all the elite under the minister's command have arranged to return to the city today. Yang Chong's mansion and Zhennan Duhu mansion are guarded, and there is no change at present."

Listening to Gu Mingzhao's deep voice, Xie Heng's thoughts about following the army finally gathered a little. He tapped the table with his slender fingers and asked, "Should Yang Chong's people be aware of it?"

"Yes, I noticed it at noon today, and sent someone to investigate in the barracks outside the city. Even if Yan Xuansheng stopped him, at the latest tomorrow morning, Yang Chong would be able to fully inquire about the situation outside the city."

Xie Heng closed his eyes, not surprised, and asked again: "Are the sergeants transferred by Yang Chong to 'strengthen' Du Ruoyuan's defense today?"

Gu Mingzhao thought about it for a while, and replied: "It's a newcomer, and it's quite safe, but there are also people secretly passing news around."

Xie Heng nodded, looked at the black circles under his eyes, got up and patted his shoulder, and said softly: "It's been hard these few days, don't go back to your room today, be careful to show traces."

"About three or five days."

-

Zhennan Dufu.

Yang Chong had honestly shrunk for quite some time.

Now, Qin Ye and Yan Xuansheng are nominally outside the city, and even Lu Yanhe has disappeared, so Yang Chong trembled again.

At this time it was approaching Zishi, but Yang Chong's study was still brightly lit, and there was an endless stream of people hurrying to and fro, a bit of the power and influence of the former governor of Southern Xinjiang.

Yang Chong squinted his eyes and sat in the grand teacher's chair, took a few secret letters he had just received, glanced at them casually, and threw them lightly on the table.

"Qin Ye actually went to attack Xicheng!" Surprised and delighted, he stood up and paced back and forth, "I didn't believe it when I heard about the mobilization of the army outside the city a few days ago. What can he do with these troops? I really can't imagine , it turned out to be so."

For Yang Chong, this is really very good news.

He couldn't stop Qin Ye from mobilizing troops, and he didn't dare to stop him. He didn't even dare to ask Qin Ye if he wanted to fight anyone.

hit who?It's either fighting against Nan Zhou or one of his own people. Fighting against one's own people can be divided into two situations: beating the crown prince or beating him, but in fact there is no difference. As long as Qin Ye is motivated to rebel, he, Yang Chong, will be finished sooner or later.

It's all over now, Qin Ye went to beat Xu Daoyan's Xicheng!

He should have thought about it earlier, Qin Ye has always attached great importance to the Southern Border Army, they were all brought out by fire and water, Xu Daoyan coaxed [-] elites to go to the Southern Zhou Dynasty, how could Qin Ye give up?

Once this person leaves, who else in and outside the city can be more prestigious and prestigious than Yang Chong?Ming County was once again in Yang Chong's hands.

The staff standing next to him also read the two secret letters with a smile in their eyes, and hurriedly said: "So, it can be said that God is helping you, we can attack Du Ruoyuan."

When Du Ruoyuan was mentioned, the elation on Yang Chong's face somewhat subsided.

He tightened the string of beads he was playing with, and was silent for a while.

A few days ago, when he heard that Qin Ye had left with his army, he hurriedly sent someone to investigate in a state of surprise. It was not until today that he got the exact whereabouts, and he was sure that Qin Ye would not come back for a while.

There will never be a better time than this.

Yang Chong thought and thought, and finally he became ruthless, and asked, "Have all the torches and oils been transported in? Have you checked the three streets before and after Du Ruoyuan? There won't be any mistakes, right?"

From the first day Qin Ye left, Yang Chong began to make plans, but he never made up his mind to do it until he found out the whereabouts of Qin Ye and others.

The staff member bowed and said, "My lord, don't worry, everything is ready. Originally, there were less than three thousand guards in Du Ruoyuan, but now another one thousand has been dispatched, and the commander of the guards, Gu Mingzhao, is not there, so the momentum is even weaker."

"And..." the staff member winked and said, "I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very obsessed with the owner of the Miao Yue Mansion, named Ye Jia. He doesn't even come out of the room very often, and he doesn't even care about the safety of the guards around him."

"Okay," Yang Chong nodded fiercely, and the timidity in his heart because he was about to murder the prince had already been wiped away by the good news that came one after another.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow night," he smiled, his eyes flashed a little ferociously, "let's watch the peace..."

"Another His Royal Highness, in southern Xinjiang."