槽寳 Zhoubai

Before Liu Fei came in, he thought of a way to escape. The private soldier was indeed raised by him, but to prevent leaks, he had only met the trainer of the private soldier. Only that person had seen him and knew his identity. identity.

As long as that person's death is strange, implicating that person's death on another person, then he can escape danger, and he will find the scapegoat.

But those five thousand private soldiers had wasted so much of his hard work, and they would be ruined if they said they were ruined, which made him feel distressed and resentful.

As soon as Wenyu Pavilion left the Dali Prison, Wei Quan, the head of the internal guard at the gate, bumped into Wei Quan: "Master Wen, what a coincidence, our family is going to look for you."

Wen Yuge cupped his fists and smiled, "I don't know what Eunuch Wei is looking for."

Wei Quan smiled: "My lord, I want to see you."

Wenyu Pavilion: "My father-in-law has passed on the message."

The two entered the palace and came to Zonghua's study room. Wei Quan shouted outside: "My lord, Wen Siqing has arrived."

"Enter."

"Master Wen, go in, our family won't go in, just wait outside."

Wenyuge cupped his hands and pushed the door in. Zong Hua was sitting on a chair, correcting the memorial.

Wenyu Pavilion kowtowed and said: "My king, long live and be safe."

Zong Hua held the booklet in one hand and scratched on it with a pen in the other. Zong Hua raised her head: "Well, I'm looking for you alone because I have something to tell you to do."

Wenyu Pavilion: "King, but to drive."

Zong Hua waved to him, Wen Yuge stepped forward, and Zong Hua handed him a note.

Zong Hua raised her eyebrows: "After reading it, give it to Tian Xin. Do this in a fair and aboveboard manner, understand?"

Tian Xin is the previous General Tian.

Wen Yuge took the note, looked at the content on the note, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I understand."

Wenyu Pavilion, who received the order, was dismissed by Zong Hua with a wave of his hand. He walked out there, walked on the road, looked at the dark red sky, shook his head and sighed secretly: Liu Fei doesn't know how to offend their king, but he wants to Being so miserable, falling from one top to another, and falling to the bottom again, tsk tsk, I don't know if Liu Fern can hold on.

Following Zonghua's will, Wenyu Pavilion went to the General's Mansion openly, and then handed the note to Tian Xin.

Soon the news became known to everyone, including Liu Fei naturally. As soon as Liu Fei returned from the interrogation, she heard her attendants say that Wen Yuge had visited Tian Xin with the king's order.

Liu Fei knocked on the table, and now his scapegoat was chosen, and his king was chosen for him.

If it's that person, it's more troublesome, and he will lose an ally. Well, that person may already have a grudge against him. If it wasn't for Qin Shang, this person would be a hindrance to him, so he should get rid of him as soon as possible.

Liu Fei waved his hand, and a hidden guard appeared in front of him, "Go, find out all the things that man has about me and destroy them. After that, go to Linqiong to investigate and find out for me, who leaked the news."

The dark guard got the order and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At that time, Weidu, the capital of the Han Kingdom, Yuan Cheng, as a concubine princess, was dressed in a luxurious red wedding dress, with rouge and powder on her cheeks, and wearing a phoenix hairpin on her head. The spread of wings seemed to come alive, glamorous and soul-stirring. , Every frown, every action, every action, every gesture is noble and elegant.

Both the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty stood up and sent them off. As King Qi of the Han Kingdom, she guarded their territory and protected their peace. Now, as a princess, she will marry the Qin Kingdom far away for the sake of the Han Kingdom. It was admiration, with sad eyes seeing off their princess.

Their King Han's heart is too ruthless, even if they object, they still insist on going their own way. The most important thing is that their princess actually agreed to this matter, and she must have given up on King Han.

Wearing a red hijab, Yuan Cheng was supported by the maid Caiying, got into the carriage, and said goodbye to her father, king, and mother and queen in a heavy journey.

Walking out from the palace gate, driving across the street, the street was full of people holding handkerchiefs and flowers. When Yuan Cheng passed by, they threw away the items in their hands, praying for Yuan Cheng and expressing their gratitude.

Some flowers flew into her eyes from the window, Yuan Cheng moved two fingers slightly, caught the delicate and beautiful flower, took the flower branch, lifted the cover, and handed the flower to the tip of her nose, she smelled the fragrance of the flower Yuan Cheng felt warm in his heart when he heard the endless sincere gratitude in his ears.

Yuan Cheng: Everything I do is still meaningful, even if it is meaningless to that person.

She embarked on the road to Yidu, no sadness, no loneliness.

Regarding the matter of Zong Hua, Yuan Cheng has already figured out how to face her. If she wants to fall in love, she really can't overcome that hurdle, and her feelings for Zong Hua have not yet reached that point. It is correct to stop the loss in time Although she can't fall in love and become a real and famous couple, it's still possible to be friends with Zong Hua. If that person is not willing, she will not be willing to be that caged bird.

Also, the promised letter has not yet been sent.

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Zong Hua stood in Fuyun Pavilion in Yidu, leaning on the railing, leaning out her upper body, stretching her neck, and looking into the distance.

The people behind Wei Quan and his party watched with fear, fearing that something might happen and their king would fall.

Zong Hua asked, "Where is the man? Why hasn't Gu seen it yet?"

Wei Quan looked at their king's anxiety, and sneered in his heart: After all, the king is also a boy who just fell in love, and the princess hasn't come yet, so it's all like this.

Wei Quan comforted: "Don't worry, Wang, General Ling has gone to pick her up. It must be only a stick of incense, and the princess will come."

Zong Hua was blowing cold wind on the wall, and Wei Quan and his party didn't dare to complain, so they accompanied Zong Hua to blow it.

The dust was blown up by the strong wind, and the eyes were blinded. When the wind settled down and the dust settled, the sound of rumbling horseshoes came, and a group of cavalry stepped into their eyes.

Just as Wei Quan was about to say excitedly, "My lord, the princess is here." I saw that their lord had already turned around and went downstairs quickly. The group of people came to their senses, chased after Zong Hua, and shouted loudly from behind: "My lord! , Slow down, slow down."

After half a stick of incense, Zong Hua ran to stand still outside the city gate, and tidied up his somewhat messy clothes and crooked hair crown.

Wei Quan also chased after him at this moment, Zong Hua turned and stood in front of Wei Quan and asked, "Is there something wrong with Gu's appearance?"

Wei Quan took a breather and looked at the king standing in front of him. His face was white and clean, he wore a crown of silver-white hair, and he was wearing an ivory-white dragon robe. Now, such a gentle and non-cold king is like a god.

Wei Quan looked at Zong Hua and murmured unconsciously: "King, god, god..."

Zong Hua turned around and stood, waiting for the group of people to arrive. As they got closer, the sound of horseshoes hit Zong Hua's ears more and more like the sound of drums.

Even though she has been married countless times and married tens of thousands of times, facing this moment, her heart is still trembling, irregularly, trembling not listening to persuasion.

A group of chariots and horses stopped in front of Zong Hua, Ling Zhang led the soldiers off the horse, and knelt down to Zong Hua: "My king, long live Ankang."

There was a smile in Zong Hua's black eyes, and anticipation on Jun's face: "General Ling got up, where is the lonely princess?"

Ling Zhang pointed to the most expensive carriage and replied, "My lord, the princess is on that carriage."

There was light in Zong Hua's eyes, and his beautiful eyes were tight: "Okay, General Ling has done a good job, and I will reward you well after I am alone."

With that said, Zong Hua crossed Ling Zhang and was about to get on the carriage. Wei Quan, who had been staring at Zong Hua, watched Zong Hua's movements. When he realized what she was going to do, he quickly raised his voice and persuaded: "Wang, look at the princess now. That doesn't make sense."

Zong Hua listened, stopped in her tracks, turned her head and smiled at Wei Quan's exquisite face: "Reason! Solitude is reason."

After finishing speaking, Zong Hua walked to the window of the carriage. She raised her hand and knocked on the window side lightly. Zong Hua cleared her throat and said softly, "May I come up to see you?"

Afterwards, Zong Hua heard a familiar clear female voice: "No."

Hearing that familiar voice, Zong Hua's whole body brightened a few degrees, even if he said no, it still couldn't extinguish Zong Hua's joy.

Seeing that she disagreed, Zong Hua complained in a soft voice with some grievances: "Why, I want to see you, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"As the old saying goes, if I don't see you for a day, it's like three autumns. If you do the math, I haven't seen you for a long time."

A merciless rejection came from the window again: "It's not reasonable."

Zong Hua listened to this familiar persuasion, sighed, and said dejectedly: "Ah, that's fine."

The people sitting in the carriage felt slightly uncomfortable when they heard Zong Hua's footsteps leaving after saying this.

Not long after, the carriage started again. Yuan Cheng pursed his lips, a little serious, and sat in it. To be honest, she was not ready to see Zong Hua, and she didn't know how to face her for no reason.

It's so condescending, really...

At this moment, the hippie words of the man came from outside the window again: "You won't let me see you, so can I talk to you outside the window?"

Yuan Cheng opened his lips coldly and replied, "Yes."

Seemingly indifferent, he didn't know that the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously after the man spoke.

"Are you still angry?"

Yuan Cheng: "No."

Zong Hua: "Let me tell you, we are crossing the streets and sidewalks of our Yidu now, but it's very lively. Have you heard the excitement around you?"

Yuan Cheng listened to Zong Hua's words, and at the same time heard the excitement coming from both sides. She smiled, and unconsciously slowed down her tone: "Well, I heard, it's very lively."

Zong Hua: "The streets in my country of Qin are not only beautiful during the day, but even more beautiful at night. When we get married, if there is a chance, I will find a time and show you a good look."

Yuan Cheng panicked when he heard the word "marriage", she pursed her lips and said, "Yes."

It's just marriage. She came here to marry her, but there are some things she should clarify with Zong Hua.

Zong Hua listened to Yuan Cheng's "um", feeling happy from the bottom of her heart. When she was about to say something, Yuan Cheng's voice reached her ears. The voice was so small that only he could hear it clearly.

"You and I are friends, and after we get married, we will still be friends."

Hearing Yuan Cheng's words, Zong Hua chewed the two words rather a bit: "Friend, friend."

Zong Hua also whispered, and snorted back: "I didn't marry you to be your friend. I won't do what you said."

"Since we are married in the hall, and the emperor and empress are witnesses, you and I will enter the bridal chamber and perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou."

Yuan Cheng's face turned red as he listened, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.She said angrily, "Don't you feel ashamed to talk about this kind of thing?"

Zong Hua snorted: "The geese are about to fly, why don't I add fire to it?"

Yuan Cheng said angrily, "Who do you call a goose?"

Zong Wei smiled slightly: "Whoever talks to me will be my big white goose that will overwhelm the country and the city."

Zong Hua returned to normal pitch: "I like to eat goose meat the most. The goose meat is delicate and delicious, with a soft texture."

Wei Quan heard Zong Hua's voice, "My lord, I'll order the imperial dining room to make goose meat today."

The corner of Zong Hua's mouth curled up, and he smiled meaningfully: "No need, I only like to eat the goose made by the princess."

Wei Quan listened, slandering in his heart: This Han princess can cook goose?

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The author has something to say:

Zong Hua: "I want to eat, chopped goose meat, braised goose meat, stewed goose meat, fried goose meat, boiled goose meat, roast goose meat..."

Yuan Cheng held up the knife sympathetically, and looked at it eagerly: "Do you want to eat your own flesh?"

Zong Hua blinked obediently and shyly: "If you eat it, then, I can do it."