It was said that it was a secret message that had been urgently sent for eight hundred miles, but this secret message was like a mosquito and fly, spreading throughout most of the court in an instant.
Someone called his cronies and thought to himself.
Some people called friends and sat down to discuss it carefully.
Some people were even asking around, trying to find out something unusual.
When someone dies, someone lives a better life.
If someone is beaten down, someone will rise to the top and go further.
The court is in turmoil. This is a great opportunity to get ahead. If you choose the right path and rely on the right people, your career will be smooth and your career will be smooth. This is no longer a dream.
Xie Huiming twisted the note in his hand, his expression was calm, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry.
The servants in the palace hid far away. Looking at King Qin's face, they felt uneasy and frightened to the point of speaking out.
A maid with an ordinary face walked over quickly, bent down and whispered a few words to Xie Huiming.
Xie Huiming narrowed his eyes: "You are saying that the saint sent Leng Linjiang to find someone, and also ordered Liu Shengsheng to pick thirty forbidden soldiers from the Beiya forbidden army and go with him all the way."
The maidservant Ying claimed: "Now, Leng Linjiang has left the palace, and the imperial army has been selected."
Xie Huiming's face looked a little ugly.
He had entered the palace before and recommended himself to the sage to go to Mohe Yanqi to find the King of Han, but the sage passed it by without comment and did not give an accurate answer.
But whoever expected the saint to change his face would leave this matter to that playboy Leng Linjiang.
He didn't understand the saint's intention.
She is afraid of him and doesn't trust him.
Or do you intend to let him take this opportunity to participate more in government affairs and have another important role?
His heart sank.
If he wanted to reuse him, the saint would have clearly rejected him when he asked for help, instead of being vague and non-committal.
The saint was clearly testing him to see whether he would be as calm as before in the face of such a situation, or whether he would be desperate to add insult to injury.
He snorted coldly.
No matter how well he did, the saint still favored that idiot.
His voice was a little gloomy, and he said slowly: "Are there any of our people in the Beiya Forbidden Army?"
The maid shook her head with difficulty.
Xie Huiming took a deep breath, and there was not too much anger in his words: "This Liu Shengsheng is outrageous in his lack of food and salt, and his lack of soft and hard food. I will deal with him sooner or later."
He was quiet for a moment and then asked: "Isn't there someone of ours in Leng Linjiang's house? But news has been spread."
The maid shook her head again: "No, after Leng Linjiang returned home, he was busy packing his things. He didn't say any extra words, and he didn't arrange anyone to accompany him. It looked like he was going alone."
Xie Huiming sneered, his face full of indifferent sarcasm: "This cousin of mine is really extraordinary. Jin Gui, who has always been raised by me, dares to set foot in the Jedi place of Mohe Yanqi alone."
The maid asked in a deep voice: "Your Highness, would you like me to arrange for someone to follow Leng Linjiang?"
Xie Huiming did not express his position, but said something else: "Is there any news in Ganzhou?"
The maid said: "Lan Xi is still in the mansion bought by King Han, but since King Han left, the mansion has been almost emptied, and no one is in charge. The butler has disappeared."
Xie Huiming was stunned for a moment: "What about the orchids he bought?"
The maid sighed: "Most of them were tortured to death by the King of Han, and their bodies were thrown into the mass graves. Lanxi also went to see them, but they were all chewed up to a state of disgrace. There were only a few left alive. As soon as the King of Han left, the palace When they relax, they all run away with their money."
Xie Mengxia frowned tightly. He always felt that there was something unusual about this matter, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Could it be that the King of Han traveled all the way to the Hexi area just to buy a few orchids to torture? Did he go to the Fifth Beacon just to experience the desert scenery, hunt or something?
Then he was really debauched.
Xie Mengxia shook his head: "It's okay. You can leave first. By the way, when will Leng Linjiang set off?"
The maid bowed slightly and said, "It's tomorrow, let's go far away."
Xie Mengxia waved his hand, with a sullen face, and said no more.
It gets dark early in Dunhuang City, and it's already dark before it's time to use the twilight meal.
The bone-chilling wind whined non-stop.
Muchun received the shocking news and hurried to Tianshui Lane.
He pushed the door open and saw a confused person sitting on the kang, crying.
He hurriedly walked over, held the dancing hand tightly, and asked in a low voice: "You know everything."
Whispering nodded and choked with sobs: "Today Wanheng asked the slave to come over to the house. He has already told the slave about this matter and told the slave to tell the master about this matter. If it is said to be true, there must be something behind the scenes. The person is unknown, so please proceed with caution."
Muchun sneered fiercely. This obvious threat was really unpleasant to hear.
Whispering held Muchun's hand with her backhand and choked with sobs: "Master, Master, Master, has something really happened?"
Muchun comforted him: "Bisha, you should know the abilities of your young envoy best. How could he be trapped in Mohe Yanqi, but the news is not easy to spread. Some people took this opportunity to disturb people's hearts. It’s just a profit-making opportunity.”
Whispering's heart calmed down a bit. Although she was Han Changmu's subordinate and a secret agent of the Internal Security Department, she didn't have much contact with Han Changmu, but she had heard about his abilities.
Muchun continued: "Bisha, you go to Wanfu again tomorrow to find out Wanheng's tone, see how much involvement they have in this matter, and reveal my hesitation to them. "
Whispering nodded, curved her lips and smiled: "I know what to say, don't worry."
Mu Chun hugged the whirling slender waist and continued to comfort: "Don't worry, although I don't have much contact with Xu Xiangli, the garrison officer of the Fifth Beacon, he has always been an upright and honest person, and he has never done any sneaky things. He is a good person." As long as he is a reliable person, Young Ambassador Han and the King of Han will be fine."
The whirling heart became a little calmer, and she nodded: "With these words from the master, I can rest assured. I will wait for you to take a bath and go to bed."
Muchun smiled: "Bisha, when Mr. Han returns safely, I will beg him to give you a free life, and we will get married."
Wei Suo was stunned for a moment, feeling uneasy and heavy.
She is from a foreigner. She was rescued by Yang Youzi when she was young and trained to become An Zhuang. She has always known the fate of An Zhuang, which is most likely to die violently.
She didn't even dare to think about being free.
Muchun looked at the dancing light-colored pupils and asked with a smile: "Why, you don't want to."
Whispering blinked her eyes, as if tears were about to burst out. She endured it again and again: "Do you know that once you are a secret, you will always be a secret?"
Muchun smiled: "Nothing is absolute. I think that Major Ambassador Han is not such an unkind person. If I help him solve the salary case, he will not refuse my request."
Whistle slowly leaned over and nodded.
Early the next morning, the weather was fine, and a fine cold wind blew past the caravan travelers waiting to pass inspection at Kaiyuanmen.
Leng Linjiang, wearing a Hu suit and riding a horse, looked forward and backward.
He didn't know the real abilities of the thirty forbidden troops selected by Liu Shengsheng, but at the moment, he seemed very satisfied.
These thirty people were among the many caravan travelers preparing to leave the city.
Some are pretending to be ascetics, some are pretending to be fortune tellers, some are doctors, and some are scholars. They really pretend to be the same, without revealing anything wrong.
He nodded secretly, and suddenly there was a shadow next to him. When he turned around, he smiled awkwardly.
"Cousin, are you leaving the city?" Xie Huiming reined in his horse and stood next to Leng Linjiang, smiling as warmly as jade.
Leng Linjiang knew that he couldn't hide his trip to Mohe Yanqi, but he didn't expect that the news would spread so quickly, even the King of Qin knew about it.
He smiled calmly: "Yes, I am going to Mohe Yanqi. No matter whether they are dead or alive, I will bring them back."
Xie Huiming nodded calmly and surprisingly did not speak.
There was a sudden noise in front, and the far door opened slowly.
Leng Linjiang saluted Xie Huiming and walked forward.
Unexpectedly, Xie Huiming followed him and left the city together.
Leng Linjiang asked in confusion: "Your Highness, King Qin, what are you doing?"
Xie Huiming smiled gently and said: "My cousin is going to save my brother, so I should send him off."
Leng Linjiang couldn't figure out King Qin's intention, and couldn't refuse directly, so he had no choice but to let him follow him all the way.
After being sent ten miles away, Xie Huiming stopped outside the pavilion and waved.
The entourage behind him urged his horse to come over and handed him a heavy burden.
He weighed it and handed it to Leng Linjiang: "Cousin, this trip is high in the mountains and long in the road, and the journey is difficult and dangerous. This bag contains large amounts of banknotes and scattered silver, commonly used medicinal materials, a change of clothes, and more." He approached Leng Linjiang and lowered his voice: "A map of Mohe Yanqi, and a newly made crossbow by the weapons supervisor."
Leng Linjiang was completely stunned.
Looking at King Qin's behavior, he had the illusion that a weasel had come to steal the chicken.
He is not stupid. No matter how he ignores government affairs or fights, he can still see that the King of Qin and the King of Han have always been at odds with each other, fighting each other like black-eyed chickens.
Thinking about it, if the idiot becomes the prince, the wise man can only bow his head and submit to the throne. Anyone else would be upset.
If there is anyone in the world who wants the life of the King of Han the most, it is the King of Qin.
Then why did he perform such a performance today?
I'm afraid it's too late to clear myself this time.
Leng Linjiang had eighty thoughts in his mind and suddenly smiled.
No matter what, someone comes to give him money and flowers. This is a good thing.
He took the baggage and grinned: "His Royal Highness the King of Qin's kindness is disrespectful, so I would like to thank you."
Xie Huiming also smiled and said: "In this way, I am sent here. This trip will help my cousin. My cousin must take care of himself and return safely."
Leng Linjiang saluted from a distance: "Definitely."
