Regarding this gentleman's comment, Huang Qiong just smiled slightly, looked at Liu Hu's sister-in-law who was busy next to her, pondered for a moment and then said: "Master Yu, these dishes are not from the chef I asked for. They are from Liu Hu. My wife, my sister-in-law, cooked it myself. If Liu Hu had not been lucky enough to meet his sister-in-law unexpectedly at Hulao Pass, even I would not have had this good fortune."
"Oh, is that the concubine of King Jing that Guard Liu brought out from King Jing's camp? Unexpectedly, this woman actually has such skills. The lower official thought that one of the people brought by the prince had such skills. Just now I was thinking that when I have the opportunity to visit the prince in the capital in the future, I will be lucky enough to taste such delicious food again."
The words of the commander in chief made Huang Qiong's thoughts move. He understood what this gentleman was saying to himself in disguise. Huang Qiong knows better than anyone that some things can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words. Huang Qiong, who clearly heard what the Lord was thinking, just laughed and said: "Your Majesty, the door of the British Palace is always open to Your Majesty."
"After returning to the capital, if Sir Yu can put down some things and take the time to come to the Prince's Mansion to gather together, how about I personally cook to entertain Sir Yu? I guarantee that the cooking skills will not be inferior to this woman's. However, Sir, although I will not be able to eat in the future Your Excellency may not be able to eat the delicacies cooked by this woman herself. To be honest with you, this woman is not King Jing’s concubine.”
At this point, Huang Qiong talked about Liu Hu's sister-in-law's family background with this adult. After hearing the tragic experience of Liu Hu's sister-in-law, the adult looked at the busy sister-in-law Liu Hu over there. Although she was over thirty, she still had a delicate face and figure, and sighed with regret at the fate of this beauty.
Seeing this, your lord, after learning that Liu Hu's sister-in-law is not King Jing's concubine, and is now a widow. Although his eyes were a little hidden, he never looked away from Liu Hu's sister-in-law. Huang Qiong smiled and said nothing more until Liu Hu's sister-in-law finished her work and left. This was after the adult reluctantly looked back.
Huang Qiong stood up and said to the commander in the capital: "Master Yu, you go back today and select a thousand fine cavalry for me. I will set off for Zhengzhou tomorrow morning. I will entrust Yu with the follow-up matters here at Hulao Pass." Sir. However, Sir Yu must arrive in Zhengzhou within three days. I have important matters to do, and I need to rely on you and the Xiaoqi Camp army."
"Tomorrow, I will take only these thousand elite cavalry with me. All the prisoners, the concubines of Prince Jing's Mansion, and the rebels will have to rely on you to escort them to Zhengzhou. For the rest, I will only take Liu Hu's sister-in-law with me. Alone. I don’t hope that what happened today will happen again. Your Excellency, I must escort many of these prisoners to Zhengzhou."
Having said this, Huang Qiong gritted his teeth and said: "As for tonight, in addition to guarding the rebel soldiers, the rest of the people must be more vigilant inside and outside Hulao Pass. I have only one request, that is, no bird can fly out. This is Hulao Pass. In addition, the prisoners must seize the time to continue the investigation. Don't be afraid of punishment, use all necessary means, and I will take care of it if there is anything."
After Huang Qiong said this, although the Lord was a little confused about Huang Qiong's approach of escorting these people back to Zhengzhou instead of escorting them to the capital, he finally nodded slightly. Just when the two were about to end their conversation, the military attache who was ordered to chase the dozen brothel girls came back with a depressed look on his face.
Originally, the military attache thought that although the investigation was a step too late. But how far could a few women run? How could they not catch up with a few two-legged men if they had four legs? In the end, they didn't expect that they were almost chasing out of Hulao Pass and couldn't find these women. I also dug three feet into the ground around Hulao Pass, but I didn't find even a shadow.
This military attache was a quick-thinking person. As early as the pursuit in the direction of Zhengzhou, he detached another group of troops to pursue in the direction of the Yellow River to prevent these women from taking a boat to the east. As a result, no trace was found even at the edge of the Yellow River. Although I was unwilling to do so, I could only report back in frustration.
After listening to the military attache's report, Huang Qiong was somewhat surprised despite being mentally prepared. It's just that the matter has reached this point, even if he is angry, it is useless. After comforting the frustrated military attaché and the equally frustrated Commander Yudu, Huang Qiong also lost interest in the conversation.
Looking at the candlelight on the desk, Huang Qiong's mind fluctuated a little. He always felt that he had only touched the tip of the iceberg in the rebellion launched by King Jing so far. Since the mastermind behind all of this never thought that the rebellion would succeed, why did he go to all the trouble to transfer Jiang Xin to the position of governor of Hulao Pass?
Is it to allow Jiang Xin to make contributions and use his own blood to bring him to power so that he can gain greater power and control more troops? Is there any other intention? Thinking of this, Huang Qiong suddenly thought of a possibility. If he hadn't gotten rid of Jiang Xin, or he would have been killed by Jiang Xin, or even captured alive.
The emperor will definitely hold Xiaoqiying responsible, who is the commander of the capital and the deputy envoy recommended by him. As the commander-in-chief of Zhengzhou, he was killed or captured, and the commander-in-chief of Yudu had great prestige in the Xiaoqi camp. Once something happens to both of them, no matter how elite the entire Xiaoqi battalion is, their military morale will inevitably be shaken, and they will even be defeated even if they are not defeated.
At this time, after Jiang Xin let the rebels enter the pass, and after taking over the entire rebel army in his place, he led the army to march straight in. This person is gathering the Ruzhou rebels, plus the forward battalion controlled by his cronies, and attacking Jingzhao Mansion from both sides at the same time. By then, the odds of winning will be really hard to tell. Even this person's chance of winning is not generally high.
Judging from this person's control over King Jing, King Duan may not be optimistic either. This person made it look like he was at war with his roommate, and he suddenly brought hundreds of thousands of troops to the area around the capital, coupled with the disorganized Xiaoqi battalion, what would be the consequences? Thinking of this, Huang Qiong couldn't help but feel terrified.
If it is really as I judged, the situation is really critical. I am afraid that the only mistake this person made was that he did not expect that he would dare to get rid of Jiang Xin when the situation was endangered. And in the shortest time, they controlled the three thousand defenders of Hulao Pass and withstood his two-day attack with weak attacks and strong ones.
He directly counterattacked King Jing and created opportunities and conditions. What he didn't expect was that when he assassinated him, he would encounter Fan's family present. This directly turned his final assassination operation into a pile of nothings. In addition, he didn't expect that King Jing would bite him back before he died. It directly caused the disintegration of the Zhengzhou rebels and broke his arm.
It was difficult for him to stand alone in Ruzhou, and he was even in a position where he could not advance or retreat. If calculated in this way, what was previously puzzling will now become logical. After thinking about this, Huang Qiong, who was a little upset, stood up and paced back and forth in the study, the cold jade rosary in his hand kept turning, and repeatedly warned himself to stay calm.
However, it took a lot of effort to suppress Huang Qiong's desire to immediately lead the Xiaoqi battalion back to Beijing. Stimulated by the bone-chilling chill emanating from the Han Yuzhu in his hand, Huang Qiong finally calmed down and thought again. The emperor so happily agreed to replace the commander of the forward battalion under his command with his confidant.
Judging from the fact that my emperor, I, had strict control over the military power after regaining power, it was really unreasonable. Since the emperor dares to do this, he will definitely not have any backup plans. Even if that person trusts more than himself in the emperor's heart, he will never really let go of them all based on his behavior as an emperor.
Thinking of this, Huang Qiong felt relieved. After looking at the files on the desk, Huang Qiong shook his head tiredly. It is better to deal with the affairs in Zhengzhou first. This is the key to the situation in Zhengzhou and whether it will be stable in the future. As for the rest, we can only take a step at a time.
My own emperor, who has been in charge of the world for so many years, is definitely an old fox. If there is something that I don’t understand, how can it be my turn to worry about it? Huang Qiong, who was a little worried, did not stay in the study and returned directly to the bedroom after seeing off Wang Dalong who came to say goodbye.
But to his surprise, He Yao, Lin Wanqing, Zhu Xing'er and the He sisters were all in his room at this time. But now Lin Wanqing has changed out of her mourning clothes. In addition to the white hairband holding her black hair, she had already changed into a black outfit.
Looking at Lin Wanqing, who was dressed in a smart outfit that showed off her exquisite figure, Huang Qiong couldn't help but think of the white spots that occasionally showed up under her cloak when she and Myolie Zhu were sent there that day. Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, those things in his mind still lingered.
It's not that Huang Qiong can't forget the scene at that time, but that this woman's figure is so good that she is not inferior even to He Yao, and her skin color is still whiter than He Yao's. Now being face to face, Huang Qiong is somewhat distracted. Although in front of He Yao and Zhu Xing'er, don't be too presumptuous.
However, when helping Lin Wanqing who was kneeling on the ground to stand up, Huang Qiong still took the opportunity to touch her little hand and eat some tofu by the way. Letting go of Lin Wanqing, whose face was flushed by his little move, Huang Qiong sat on the edge of the bed and touched He Yao's face, which was also flushed after seeing him come in.
With a slight smile, he asked Lin Wanqing's three daughters to rest so that they could rush on their way tomorrow morning. He then directly held the two of them in his arms and made them affectionate. But even though Huang Qiong's dishonest hands made him breathless. But He Yao tried to unbutton her clothes when she saw Huang Qiong being intimate.
After understanding what he was going to do, she was really frightened by the torture, but she said with a pale face: "Please, let us both go tonight. I still have some pain there, and I really can't bear it. I want to Why don't you go find Wanqing and the others? Sooner or later, they will be the meat of your mouth."
When I saw He Yao's shy and frightened expression when she said these words, I knew that she was really tortured by him last night. Huang Qiong smiled and said: "Who do you think I am? I am just a little tired and want to rest. If you don't undress, how can you go to bed with me? Don't worry, I am just accompanying you tonight Rest and do nothing.”
Just what Huang Qiong said, but his men didn't stop. Once again, not even a single piece of clothing was left for the two girls. However, Huang Qiong just held the two girls in his arms quietly, and did nothing except eating tofu with both hands. For a moment, there was a bit of silence in this bedroom.
Seeing Huang Qiong hugging his hand, he made no next move except eating his own tofu. He Yao, who was really tortured last night, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just the feeling of being held in Huang Qiong's arms made He Yao unexpectedly feel a sense of peace of mind that she had never experienced in the past thirty years of her life.
