It has to be said that after Zhu Sijia and Ren Huai's attack, the camp's defenses became more stringent than in previous days.
In the past, inspections were conducted every hour, but now it has been shortened to half an hour.
Zhu Sijia has never been to Beiliang Camp. She will take advantage of today's opportunity to familiarize herself with the location of Beiliang Camp in advance.
Maybe this time I can beat the arsonist from the side, but it doesn't mean that the mastermind behind the scenes will really give up on this idea. During the autumn hunting period, there are many experts from all over the world. No matter how tight the defense is, someone will always be able to get through the loopholes.
Princess Zhenzhen must not die on the territory of Great Qin.
The patrol guards were in full formation, and their formations were neat and uniform. The layers of silver armor worn on their bodies made a heavy collision sound. When walking among the mountains, forests and green valleys, even birds and animals would be scared away for three miles.
Da Qin's famous Iron Guard was usually only used by Yan Xiu.
Now they are being dispatched as an exception, which is enough to show that Zhang Yin and her daughter's tent was not unjustly burned.
In front of Beiliang Camp.
Zhu Sijia never expected to bump into Yan Xing here.
She also didn't expect that Yan Xiu would hand over the remaining security tasks to Yan Xing for the next few days.
Yan Xing and Shi Yi hadn't noticed her yet. The master and servant were concentrating on explaining various matters to the Great Qin Iron Guard.
Things suddenly became much easier.
She changed the course of the incident and unexpectedly involved Yan Xing.
If Princess Zhenzhen died in this fire, Yan Xing would definitely be questioned by Yan Xiu. He is a relative of the emperor, and he cannot escape the death penalty. According to Qin law, if it is more serious, he will be stripped of his title and demoted to a commoner.
Yan Xing will be easier to deal with as a commoner than as King Yi.
Zhu Sijia was even slightly excited, and her two hands hidden under her sleeves were shaking constantly.
"Alhon—I'm here!"
Her thoughts were interrupted by a girl's sweet voice.
Judging from the reputation, the person who came out of the tent was a foreign girl wearing Northern Liang's characteristic Chinese clothing, with red, green and blue intersecting soft fur sewn in many places on her clothing.
With a cute smile on her round and full face, she was waving in the direction where Zhu Sijia was standing.
Unlike other Northern Liang women, her whole body was as soft as a little brown rabbit on the prairie.
Such a bright and beautiful little girl will make anyone happy when they see her.
Can't.
She must not be so selfish as to sacrifice the lives of innocent people to complete her revenge plan.
Hope Scarlett calms down.
Princess Zhenzhen's voice attracted the attention of many people, and it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Just as she was about to leave, she was hit hard on the shoulder by a man passing by. His tone was contemptuous and arrogant, and he raised his voice:
"Isn't this the beloved concubine of the Emperor of Qin? I heard that you are the biological sister of that boy named Zhu? With such a rich body, you come to our poor and rough place, so don't let me, a barbarian from Northern Liang, cause problems. "
Alejon changed his outfit today and looked even more fierce than he did on the polo field that day. It was intimidating to be in such close contact with him.
Zhu Sijia stepped on a stone and stumbled backwards. Aunt Zhong had no time to catch her. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, a hand fell firmly on her waist, and the familiar fragrance of pine and snow enveloped her in all directions.
"General Alehong must remember that disaster comes from his mouth. Da Qin is not your Beiliang."
"In Beiliang, you can be so unscrupulous that you even make fun of the Khan's women; but in our Great Qin, it is not a gentleman to be disrespectful to the female family members, especially His Majesty's concubines. This is a serious crime of beheading."
After Yan Xing finished speaking, he confirmed that Zhu Sijia was standing firmly and let go of her. He took Eleven and bowed to her upright: "I have met Zhu Mei. The situation is urgent. Please forgive me for being rude."
Zhu Sijia said distantly: "King Yi, you don't have to be polite."
What a bad luck. If I had known this, she might as well have fallen down just now.
Alekhon's Chinese was stumbling, but when he saw Yan Xing stepping forward to rescue him, he was talking about a gentleman and a villain, and he couldn't spit out any ivory. He sounded like he was a head and two heads up.
He didn't bother to argue with him, so he wished Scarlett the two of them didn't argue with each other at a glance.
Zhu Sijia wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yan Xing again: "Beauty Zhu, please forgive me for being presumptuous, but may I ask where you get this fragrance from?"
He hadn't noticed yet that his hand holding Zhu Sijia had not been withdrawn for a long time.
It's no secret that Yan Xing is addicted to fragrance. Zhu Sijia didn't expect that he would target her.
What's more, the fragrance she wore today was deliberately light, and you couldn't smell it from three steps away. It must have been the moment he hugged her that he smelled her fragrance.
She said nothing and glanced at Aunt Zhong. Aunt Zhong understood and immediately stood in front of Zhu Sijia with a sharp look:
"Prince Yi himself also needs to remember that misfortune comes from the mouth. Although the people of Daqin are open, they cannot be so open as to inquire about such private matters from His Majesty's people."
The old woman who was waiting close to her couldn't smell the fragrance of the beauty's body today.
Yan Xing later realized that he had been carried away by the fragrance of the little smell. He bent down and apologized: "I was not thoughtful enough. Please forgive me, beauty."
As for the explanation behind it, he could no longer open his mouth.
After Zhu Sijia left, Eleven said aggrievedly for his own prince:
"Why didn't you speak more clearly, Your Majesty? You didn't do it intentionally. How long have you been looking for this fragrance? What's more, you just asked about it because of Miss Zhu, and you have no different intentions."
Yan Xing was helpless: "If I have to blame, I can only blame me and Zhu Er... The relationship between Zhu Meiren is awkward, and there is also discord between Zhu Meiren and Siyi. If the king really asks about it on the grounds of Siyi, she may not tell her .”
"It's reasonable for her to be distant from me. Eleven, go back to camp."
Eleven could only swallow a few words and follow Yan Xing.
Yan Xing didn't want to bask in the sun too much, so he chose a tree-lined path back to the Daqin camp. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Chen Rang on this path.
"I've met uncle." Da Qin pays attention to the order of seniority and hierarchy. Yan Xing bowed to Chen Rang first, "Where are you going, uncle?"
Chen Rang was the younger brother of Yan Xing's mother-in-law Chen Taifei. He was only 30 years old, but he was well-maintained and served as the Minister of Etiquette.
Although there is already a ten-year-old boy in the family, he is still a handsome man who is well-known in Xijing City. His skin and flesh are not much different from his own nephew.
Chen Rang patted Yan Xing on the shoulder: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, we will return to the court. We will never find a safari adventure of this scale again. There are many scenic spots in Shanglin Garden. I will take advantage of my free time today to wander around."
The uncle and nephew stood under the old tree and exchanged greetings.
When leaving, Chen Rang was worried about Yan Xing's life-long events: "Since Yuan Zhi is destined to be with Miss Zhu, has he ever thought about when he will come to propose marriage to Miss Zhu?"
The matter between Yan Xing and Zhu Siyi has long been known to everyone in Xijing.
In the past, Yan Xing would have given Chen Rang a decisive reply, and he would come to ask for marriage after the autumn hunting.
But when Yan Xing was about to speak, what flashed through his mind was Zhu Sijia's cold look just now.
He replied without hesitation: "This matter needs to be considered in the long term, uncle, there is no need to worry."
