The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Gu Jing's people gently picked up Ling Xuan and put him on the carriage to lie down. Gu Jing sat next to Ling Xuan and asked the people beside him, "What's wrong with him now?"

The doctor stretched out his hand to feel his pulse and thought for a while, then said, "My lord used the tortoise's breath, and there is nothing serious, but there is an internal injury on his chest. It seems that he just went through a big battle and needs recuperation."

Gu Jing lowered his head and thought, "So, when will he wake up?"

"According to the old man, the prince may not wake up until tomorrow." Gu Jing nodded to indicate that the other party can retreat, the doctor left from the carriage, and a big man with a sword on his waist came in.

Gu Jing asked, "General, is there a way to prolong this turtle's resting time, and it's best to wake up after arriving in the capital?"

The general raised his hand and grabbed Ling Xuan's wrist to feel his pulse, and said, "I'll touch his acupoints first, and I'll untie it in three days at the latest." After speaking, he put down Ling Xuan's hand and leaned forward slightly, and nodded Ling Xuan three times. At acupuncture points.

Gu Jingting nodded, "I'm sorry for the trouble, General, please hurry up during this time."

Needless to say, the value of the prince of the first dynasty, not to mention that this is the legendary Jade Prince, who was injured and took this opportunity to bring back Na Zhamu.

The general nodded slightly, "My lord, you don't have to be polite, this is all for Na Zhamu."

After receiving the order, the convoy was well-trained and ready to set off quickly. Shao Ziqian was thrown to lie by the river, and the convoy gradually went away, no one cared about Shao Ziqian.

When Ling Xuan woke up, he was on a soft bed, with curtains embroidered with fancy patterns in his eyes. Ling Xuan moved and stood up, feeling a slight pain in his chest. This is of course, although the armor blocked Ling Xuan's attack But under such intensive attacks, he still suffered internal injuries, so he held back in order not to worry others, but now it is slightly unbearable.

Seeing Ling Xuan get up, the maid by the bed asked softly, "Is your master okay?"

After hearing this, Ling Xuan slightly turned his head and looked at the maid in a daze, "I'm sorry, what did you say?"

The maid was obviously taken aback, and ran out after bowing slightly. Ling Xuan looked at the exotic maid who was only wearing short sleeves and tulle, and there was a bell ringing while running. The most important thing is that Ling Xuan listened to every word don't know.

Ling Xuan looked down at himself, he was still wearing his original clothes, not the original ones but just the same appearance, after all, his clothes had been torn in that battle long ago.

Ling Xuan lifted the quilt and looked around the bed for a long time but couldn't find any shoes. The room was big and the floor was covered with soft carpets. After thinking about it, Ling Xuan stopped looking for shoes and stepped on the carpet with bare feet.

This place seems to like tulle everywhere, and Ling Xuan raised his hand to push away the tulle in front of him while thinking about where this place is. The maids on both sides stood with their heads bowed respectfully, Ling Xuan tentatively said, " Where is this place?"

The maids seemed to be very confused and said cautiously, "What did you say, sir?"

I don't understand it, but it sounds familiar. Ling Xuan thought for a while and asked, "Is this Nazamu?"

The word Nazamu is common, and the maid also replied with a sentence. Ling Xuan vaguely heard the word Nazamu in it, but I still don't understand what it means, but it should be in Nazamu, presumably washed by an underground river After reaching Najamu, he was rescued.

Ling Xuan nodded and pointed outside, layers of gauze couldn't see where the road was, "I want to go out."

The maid thought for a while following Ling Xuan's direction and bowed to lead the way.

Ling Xuan followed behind and the layers of tulle were lifted up as she walked. The maids standing on both sides of the pillar tied up the gauze with ropes behind, because Ling Xuan had been sleeping or was sick in another meaning. According to Nazamu's custom, all the tulle will be put down during the day to prevent bad things from disturbing the patient.

But now that Ling Xuan has woken up, he naturally lifted them all up.

This room is much bigger than Ling Xuan thought. When he got to the door, the maid in front suddenly knelt down and put his head on the floor. From the courtyard, a man with golden shawl and long hair was wearing a gorgeous golden costume. Come, followed by a team of guards.

Ling Xuan, dressed in Hanfu, was out of place among this group of people, but Ling Xuan let the man in front of him scrutinize him magnanimously. The blond man smiled and spoke fluent Chinese, "Welcome to Nazamu, Lord Yu .”

Finally, there is someone who can talk, Ling Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for saving this king, I haven't asked for advice yet, is your Excellency?"

"Gu is the seventh prince, Huyan Kangsheng." After Huyan Kangsheng raised his hand slightly, the people behind him slowly retreated, and the maid also stood up and retreated to the corner.

The seventh prince, Ling Xuan thought for a while, "Then the king is in the capital of Najamu, may I ask where the prince found the king?"

Gu Jing walked into the courtyard and heard this and said, "I found the prince by the Huaimu River. Seeing that the prince was alone and injured, he brought the prince to the capital for treatment. There is the best doctor in Nazamu here. The prince can heal his wounds with peace of mind. "

Ling Xuan slightly raised his hand to hold his chest, "In this case, I will thank Mr. Gu first."

"The lord can just call Gu Jing." Gu Jing leaned slightly and said.

"I don't know what happened to the lord?" Huyan Kangsheng made a gesture of invitation, "If you don't mind, let's talk while walking. Gu just introduces this place to the lord."

Ling Xuan was not very clear about Na Zhamu's situation, but he probably knew that the seventh prince was a major candidate for the succession to the throne. Looking at Gu Jing's previous envoy, it seemed that it was the seventh prince's signal. It may be good to be on the throne, "Then trouble the prince."

Just as Ling Xuan was about to go there, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't put on his shoes, which was a bit embarrassing, but it was not a problem. Ling Xuan raised his sleeves and stood there calmly, "Since we have arrived in Najamu, I will follow the Romans as well." , can you prepare a piece of clothing here for this king?"

Huyan Kangsheng nodded slightly, and after saying something in Nazamu's words, the maid stood up and made a gesture of invitation in front of Ling Xuan, Huyan Kangsheng smiled slightly at Ling Xuan, "Then, the prince will go change a piece of clothes first. "

Ling Xuan suddenly found that the prince not only had blond slightly curly hair, but also had light blue eyes, "Please wait for me, prince." Then he went in with the maid.

When Ling Xuan finished dressing up, Huyan Kangsheng applauded and laughed, "My lord looks good in this outfit."

That Zhamu's clothes were unexpectedly very revealing. Ling Xuan pulled the fabric on his body a little uncomfortable, especially the loose neckline on his chest. Wear something like this once."

"Gu feels very suitable." Huyan Kangsheng affirmed, "Let's show the prince a look at the capital today."

Ling Xuan nodded and walked beside Huyan Kangsheng. Speaking of one thing, Ling Xuan looked at the singing birds and the fragrance of flowers around him. It was already snowing when he was in Helian Mountain, but it was still summer here. It was amazing.

"Nazamu's capital is like spring all the year round." Huyan Kangsheng said seeing Ling Xuan caring about the surrounding flowers and plants, "I heard that the capital has four distinct seasons, and even if you want to come here, there will be some beautiful scenery."

Ling Xuan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Yes, although I like spring, I don't want to give up the spring and snow."

Ling Xuan forgot to call himself the king for a while, but Huyan Kangsheng noticed it and said, "It's also a coincidence that the prince came here, since it's not for political reasons, I want to make a friend with the prince."

Ling Xuan's gaze met Huyan Kangsheng, and after a long while he smiled slightly, "My name is Xuan and my surname is Huangpu, and the name is Ziche. The prince can call me Ziche."

Huyan Kangsheng also showed a charming smile, "Then Ziche can call me Xiaoqi."

"Xiaoqi?" Are you stingy?Ling Xuan was a little puzzled by this subtle name.

"I am ranked seventh in my family, and they all call me Xiaoqi." Huyan Kangsheng explained.

"I'm also ranked seventh in my family." Ling Xuan smiled, "But my brothers are almost dead."

When Ling Xuan, who is also a child of the royal family, said this sentence, he didn't hide or show any emotion. He just said a simple sentence. Huyan Kangsheng looked at Ling Xuan who had a candid attitude and said, "My father hopes that there will be harmony between us brothers. get along."

"The king is really an idealist." Ling Xuan smiled, "My father told me not to be soft-hearted, everyone who is let go will become my enemy in the future."

Huyan Kangsheng's eyes are deep, his facial features are three-dimensional, and his smile is different from the reserved dynasty people. He does not hide his charm and charming smile, just like now, "I think so too."

But my father only said this to me, but he asked the other brothers to live in harmony. Ling Xuan looked at the open courtyard gate, and outside the gate was the bustling street. Ling Xuan was very moved when he saw the exotic street. I'm interested, but it's a pity that I can't understand the words here, and none of the words I hear is understood by Ling Xuan.

Huyan Kangsheng didn't explain too much, but followed Ling Xuan walking on the wide street. Ling Xuan stopped in front of an exquisite porcelain shop and turned to ask Huyan Kangsheng, "Does this place buy porcelain?"

"Yes." Huyan Kangsheng led Ling Xuan in, "This is the best porcelain shop in the capital, and it also sells porcelain from the imperial dynasty."

Ling Xuan has already seen the porcelain from the imperial dynasty that Huyan Kangsheng said, the colorful multicolored horses and the gorgeous colored glaze. He prefers gorgeous items. Speaking of which, the clothes on his body are also embroidered with complicated patterns that look Some kind of text tunic is studded with precious stones.

Others are more decorated porcelain, which seems to be the habit of Nazha wood. There are many precious stones or golden silk threads on the finished porcelain to embellish, the workmanship is fine, luxurious and rich, "very Nazha Wood features, before I came here I thought it would be more like a tribal style.”

"Is Ziche referring to the peripheral tribes?" Huyan Kangsheng put down a piece of porcelain in his hand, "Actually, I hope to expand the style of the capital, but there is still a lack of spare power in the more peripheral tribes."

"Is there more than enough heart but not enough energy?" Ling Xuan picked up a piece of porcelain, "It looks like this."

Huyan Kangsheng saw that Ling Xuan seemed to be very interested in the porcelain embellished with more than a dozen gemstones on his hand, so he said, "If Ziche likes it, I will give this piece of porcelain to Ziche."

Ling Xuan shook his head slightly, "I just feel a little pity."

Huyan Kangsheng was a little puzzled, "What does Zi Che mean?"

Ling Xuan already had an idea in his heart, and seeing Huyan Kangsheng questioning him, he said, "Since you have this idea, Xiaoqi, let me just say that Zhamu is actually short of money."

Huyan Kangsheng was stunned, the prosperity of the capital of Nazhamu was not weaker than that of the capital, and even higher than that of the capital, and the palace was even more magnificent than the upper palace. Gu Jing said so when he came back, but Ling Xuan said that Nazhamu was short of money.

"If Xiaoqi's words just now are sincere, then Nazamu now needs a lot of money." Ling Xuan put down the porcelain in his hand. The capital of Nazamu is indeed prosperous or even too prosperous, but the surrounding borders are relatively peaceful. It is said that it is too far behind, and the difference is so great that the capital must spend enough funds to achieve the expansion of the capital's style that Huyan Kangsheng hopes.

The disparity between the various parts of the dynasty is actually not that big. At least after Ling Xuan has been away for so many years, apart from the bad areas in the north, there are actually cities as prosperous as the capital. However, Ling Xuan smiled casually, "I'm not particularly Knowing about Nazamu is just going through one or two tribes, talk about it casually."

Huyan Kangsheng shook his head, "No, I'm aware of the problem you mentioned, but I'm just a prince now and I can't do what I want."

That being said, Ling Xuan looked at the porcelain just now, it is the top porcelain and its value is needless to say, and Huyan Kangsheng also called himself Gu and Gu Jing, Ling Xuan has already wondered who the next king will be There is a number, "Then I wish Xiaoqi can realize it as soon as possible."

Ling Xuan turned to look at the next door, "What's over there, it looks very lively."

Huyan Kangsheng came back to his senses and stood beside Ling Xuan, looking over, "That's..."

Ling Xuan actually regretted saying those words. It’s okay to care about other people’s national affairs. Now that Zhamu’s situation is uncertain, it’s better to leave as soon as possible. It’s just that the attitude of the people watching these seems to be unaware of Shao Ziqian’s whereabouts. Logically speaking, they should It's right to be with yourself.

When Gu Jing entered the yard, Ling Xuan was sitting on the eaves, stretching out his legs casually, looking at something in the distance, "My lord?"

Ling Xuan heard the voice and looked down, but he couldn't see Ling Xuan's face clearly in the backlight. Gu Jing raised his hand to cover the sun, "What are you looking at, my lord?"

Ling Xuan made a slight movement and jumped from the eaves, making Gu Jing subconsciously take a step back and startled, "The prince's injury is still not healed, please be more careful."

Ling Xuan's chest did hurt a bit, but this level is okay, Ling Xuan waved his hand casually to signal that he shouldn't care about it, "I'm fine, what's the matter, Mr. Gu?"

Gu Jingwei calmed down and beckoned for someone, "My lord can't understand the language here. It's so difficult. This is my subordinate who is proficient in Chinese. He will accompany the lord during this time."

A man with a chain on his hand took a step forward and bowed but didn't speak. He kept his head down and left Ling Xuan with a black top of his head without any response.

"Master Gu is interested, this king is really not used to it." Ling Xuan nodded slightly, and the jewelry worn by the maid on his head reflected a ray of light in the sunlight.

"I have also received the hospitality of the prince in the dynasty, so naturally I can't make the prince feel uncomfortable here." Gu Jing slightly marveled at Ling Xuan's appearance and said politely.