Chapter 1284

How can a little servant have the courage to murder the fifth prince? What's more, such a precise layout can't be done by a small internal servant. There must be someone behind him.

Who could it be?

Official language white eyes slightly droop, pondering.

The third prince contributed to the request for rain. Once something happened to the fifth prince, he could not escape the blame, and the empress might directly vent his anger. Today, he has already lost his imperial favor, and his influence in the imperial court is weak. Even without the fifth prince, he can't get to the top of the throne, and he will only get a bloody body.

The eldest prince is rash in temperament. It is very possible that he bribed the internal servant to push the fifth Prince down. However, it is not his style to do things carefully.

So

Is it Han Lingguan, the second prince?

The second prince is always good at hiding. He is not as reckless as the first prince, nor is he as cautious and meticulous as the third prince. This is quite in line with his style.

"Chirp -"

a tender cry interrupted the thought of Guan yubai. The voice came from the desk beside the window. On the bamboo basket, a hairy white baby eagle poked its head out of the bamboo basket. After waking up from sleep, it opened its bright yellow beak and cried pitifully

That tiny sound immediately attracted several eyes of attention, from the official language white and small four in the room to the small ash outside the room, they all looked at the table.

Xiaohui flew down from the trees in the courtyard, stopped at the window sill, and pecked the down under the wings for xiaohanyu.

Xiaosi looks at Xiaohui with disgust and is thinking about driving it away. He sees the official language white walking towards the window. He reaches out a forefinger and rubs it at Hanyu's neck. Hanyu immediately puts his head together.

On weekdays, most of them are small four who take care of it, but Hanyu is closest to guanyubai. When he feels the smell of guanyubai, the "chirp -" cry becomes more pitiful and seems to have a coquettish meaning.

Xiao Si went to one side and held a large celadon bowl and put it on the table. Inside was a half bowl of diced meat with blood.

The official language picks up the diced meat with chopsticks and feeds the cold feather in a leisurely manner.

Small ash crooked neck, a pair of golden eagle eyes, coldly watching him.

Hanyu is obviously hungry and eats quickly.

Guan yubai looks at Hanyu with gentle eyes, just like Han Yu. Today's fifth Prince is just a fragile young eagle. He is attached to the emperor's eagle. He is still young and has been thrown down from high places before he is full of feathers It depends on his life whether he can fly again.

If the fifth Prince really can't escape this robbery, the situation in the capital of the king is bound to change dramatically

After a while, half a bowl of diced meat has been eaten completely. The official wiped his hands with a white towel and returned to the desk.

If this is really the work of the second prince, then he should try to frame up the big prince and put the whole thing on the big prince

Guan yubai did not have much interest in the struggle for the throne, but some things still could not be out of control if they wanted to live a stable life in southern Xinjiang.

He quickly wrote a letter on a piece of silk paper, folded it carefully and put it into a small bamboo tube. He said, "Xiao Si, post this letter for me. Let Baihui take a message... " Now, I've talked to the emperor about his illness.

Small four should a, from the pigeon cage holding a gray pigeon, carefully tied the bamboo tube on its legs.

He took a look at the gray hawk combing its feathers on the table, and took the opportunity to release the pigeon, and then he went to find Baihui

When Nangong Yue hears Baihui's words, she is stunned. Her hand can't help shaking. A mask just picked up falls into the pot full of medicine juice. The boiling hot medicine splashes up, leaving mottled medicine stains on her purple skirt.

“…… The young master said, "the second young master has offered the life protecting pill you left. Your highness will not worry about his life for the time being."

After Baihui finished speaking, seeing Nangong Yue had not moved for a long time, he picked up another pair of long chopsticks on one side and clamped the mask that had just fallen off. He skillfully put the medicine juice on the drip drip drip.

Nangong Yue came back to God and sighed, "what did you say?"

Baihui should say: "the young master said that he had sent someone to pay attention to the trend of Wangdu. If there is any change in the fifth Prince's condition, he will tell you."

Nangong Yue nodded and did not speak again.

She looked down at the mask carefully, stirred the pot of juice, confirmed the heat, and said, "thrush, take this pot of medicine to the front yard."

A large number of medicinal materials have not been sent, but there are still medicinal materials in Yanding city. Yesterday, the military came forward to recruit some doctors in Yanding city. Early this morning, the doctors came with their apprentices. Most of them were orphans in the city. Although nangongyue proposed that the doctor should accept some orphans as apprentices, after discussion with Guan yubai, it was not only the doctors but also some craftsmen, such as blacksmith, carpenter, Weaver, embroidery workshop, etc So that some orphans in the city can count on.Of course, such recruitment is voluntary.

Although craftsmen want to inherit their skills, orphans need to have a craft to make a living.

Now, these doctors and apprentices, who were urgently called up as military doctors, are a big help to the southern Xinjiang army.

This pot of medicine is made by nangongyue himself. Let them soak and dry the mask first, so that these doctors can get used to it.

Thrushi went to do it in a hurry. Baihui handed her a piece of wet cloth to wipe her hands and said, "princess, do you want to have a rest?"

"No Nangong Yue shook his head, "finish the work as soon as possible, so as not to miss the important events in the army..."

The pills sent from Luoyue city were put into the warehouse after checking yesterday. This is the third batch. The first two batches were inspected by nangongyue himself before they were sent to yandingcheng. Now, naturally, this batch of pills needs her examination before it can be distributed.

Nangong Yue and Baihui walk on the way to the warehouse, full of brain still remember the fifth prince.

The Baoming pill she left can protect the heart in an emergency, but it doesn't mean it can be cured. In particular, the fifth Prince is in critical condition because of his head injury. It is useless to rely on Baoming pill alone.

When I first saw him, the little prince grew up slowly after escaping a great disaster of life and death. Nangong Yue was very pleased to see that, but now Is it predestined?

Nangong Yue is in a low mood. She is now far away in southern Xinjiang. She has more heart than strength.

Most of the five Prince's illness was mainly treated with silver needle and supplemented by decoction. However, the acupoints on the head were very important. There was no slightest mistake. Even if he had his pulse case, Nangong Yue could not make a diagnosis and treatment plan before seeing his condition with his own eyes.

"Princess." Baihui called out, "the warehouse is here."

Nangong Yue calmed his mind. This batch of medicine is of great importance, and there must be no mistakes.

The moment she stepped into the warehouse, she was absorbed.

After spending the whole afternoon, Nangong Yue picked up all the medicines one by one and asked Baihui to destroy one of the small boxes.

On that day, the official language Bai ordered to distribute the medicine.

His son Xiao Yi led 20000 people to fight. Today, yandingcheng has three battalions of cruising, first boarding and selecting front as defense. There are five thousand men in the three battalions. If there is a large-scale change of the enemy forces, they will not be able to escape them.

There were also five thousand defenders in Yanding City, including the Shenbei camp.

A total of 10000 defenders will not have any problems in the face of small-scale enemy raids. Even if the enemy invades massively, it will take at least one day and a night to march from denglicheng to yandingcheng, with three battalions patrolling and guarding. They will be found before they approach the boundary of yandingcheng. Yandingcheng can also enter the martial law immediately. It only takes two or three days for the son Xiao Yi to lead the army back in time.

Therefore, Yanding city must be carefree.

It is the middle of November, which is the most vigorous season of Magnolia. More pollen is falling along the Yanlai River Basin, which has a great impact on the three battalions stationed outside. Therefore, whenever there is medicine, the three battalions are always given priority. This time it was no exception. All the medicines were sent to the third camp by the official language.

There was no need to be convinced by the "acclimatization", and the soldiers of the Third Battalion naturally cheered.

Nangong Yue, who had finished this event, was also relieved. The next day, she began to teach the doctors in the city to make pharmaceutical juice. Two days later, Luo Yuecheng sent a large number of medicinal materials, and the doctors all took care of them. Soon, a mask soaked in medicine juice was dried up

Time flies by in the busy time. In the evening of this day, outside Yanding City, on the northeast of Yulan mountain, a group of hundreds of Nanliang elite soldiers quietly set foot on the night and went down a mountain path around the mountain to the middle and upper reaches of Yanlai river.

At the moment, the sky lights up, the sky looks gray blue, only the East is shining with half moon like golden light

"Commander Qianfu," several quick spies came back after exploring the way. "The younger ones have already explored all around a mile, but no one from the southern Xinjiang army has been seen."

The leader of the team was a thin middle-aged commander. After hearing the speech, he felt a little relieved. It seemed that their whereabouts had not been exposed.

The lesson of vice general Conan's army's downfall in the swamp is still in front of us. The chief commander's greatest fear is to repeat the same mistakes and be ambushed by the southern Xinjiang army.

They can't go wrong any more!

"Seize the time, act!"

At the command of the commander, hundreds of elite soldiers took action, untied the burden behind them, and scattered the powder in the bag into the river water

The milky white powder like a snowfall over the sky, with the gusts of cold wind falling, finally fell into the clear river, with the gurgling water disappeared, as if it had never existed

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.

In addition to the wells in Yanding City, the Yanlai river is the only source of water for a few miles around. According to the news from Bao Lahe, the battalions stationed outside the city basically sent people to the river for water around the time of the day. Now it's half past the Mao period. The scattered powder will swim down with the current and then be taken away by the southern Xinjiang army. They will only think that the powder in the water is the pollen of qianmanlan Opportunity is gone, they must hurry!At this time, a sentinel scout came over in a hurry, clasped his fists and said, "commander, there are about a dozen people from the southern Xinjiang Army coming here..."

The other party seems to have come early The chief commander frowned and made a sign to his brothers to retreat in a hurry. He himself took two soldiers to the back of the hall. After making sure that there was no trace of powder left nearby, the three of them quickly climbed to several big trees.

After a while, as expected, fifteen or six soldiers of the southern Xinjiang army came to this side with buckets, talking and laughing, and it seemed that they were not on guard.

The three Nanliang people on the tree unconsciously held their breath and did not move.

The more than a dozen soldiers of the southern Xinjiang army soon stopped by the river. Not far away, the Nanliang Qianfu, who was hiding in the tree, was staring at them with shining eyes, silently thinking: get water! Get some water!

As the soldiers bent over and scooped up the river with buckets, there was a sound not far away. Some soldiers of the southern Xinjiang army came over, some carrying buckets and some water sachets These two groups of people were obviously acquaintances, and even ignoring the water on the top, they said hello to each other.

Fortunately, the soldiers only said a few words, and then they took their own water and returned with full buckets and water bags

Until their figure completely disappeared in the woods, the commander and two of his family members were able to climb down the tree.

One of the dark skinned soldiers said excitedly, "commander Qian, it's not time yet. I think those Southern Xinjiang troops have just got up. After a while, there will be more people taking water along the river. Then..."

As he said this, he could not help but think of the fate of those soldiers in southern Xinjiang.

The commander looked at the direction of the rain mountain and said, "go, let's go to meet the five kings."

After calculating the time, the 20000 troops led by the five kings should be able to arrive in an hour. By then, all the southern Xinjiang troops stationed outside Yanding city had been poisoned, and their Nanliang army could drive into Yanding city directly.

Xiao Yi has already taken most of the troops of Yanding City, and after removing the soldiers stationed outside the city, there are only 4500 guards left in the southern Xinjiang army in the city. Compared with their 20000 Nanliang army, it is no different from hitting the stone with an egg.

Xiao Yiyuan is in Yongjia city. Even if he gets help and rushes back, it's too late!

What's more, they have an important chess piece

With "it", let alone a day, I'm afraid it won't take half a day to break the city!

Yandingcheng will return to their Nanliang hands again!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he was. He couldn't help looking at the direction of Yanding city

At this moment, yandingcheng street, there are people began to travel, is a new day began.

The main gate of the garrison house was open. Sun Xinyi and her servant girl Caiwei were welcomed into the mansion by a woman in green and led them to the second gate. A green covered carriage had already stopped there, and several maidens were waiting. After busy, they carried several baskets onto the carriage.

The lady in green, who led the way, said politely, "Miss Sun, wait here. Princess Shizi and Miss Han will come soon."

Sun Xinyi looked up and saw nangongyue and Han Qixia walking towards this side hand in hand. They were talking and laughing.

Sun Xinyi's eyes pause for a moment on Han Qixia's body, and a touch of imperceptible coldness flashed in her eyes.

She didn't want to invite Han Qixia at first, but that day, when she left the garrison house, she happened to meet Han Qixia, and suddenly her spirit flashed.

Originally this matter has nothing to do with Han Qixia, Nanliang people want to target is the princess, but the existence of Han Qixia for their own, it is too much trouble.

As long as there is no Han Qixia, I and Fu Yunhe will have a chance!

Thinking of the scenes in these days, sun Xinyi bit her teeth and her eyes flashed a bit of cruelty. It's strange that Han Qixia had to fight against herself, so don't blame yourself for using the knife to kill people She forced herself to do all this!

Sun Xinyi thought so, but her face showed a gentle and warm smile. She stepped forward and saluted them with a smile: "I've met my son, Princess Han."

After seeing the ceremony, the three men got on the green covered carriage in turn. After a while, the carriage drove out slowly from the garrison house and went along the road to the gate of Dongan street

In the carriage, sun Xinyi sat opposite nangongyue and looked at the carriage without trace. From the outside, this carriage is very ordinary, but if you sit in it, you can know that it has been specially designed. The carriage is more spacious and comfortable than the surface. Even if it has three masters and two maids, it doesn't seem crowded at all.

Moreover, all kinds of decorations, from curtains and carpets to box benches, are very elegant, low-key but not luxurious. Even the carriage runs more smoothly than the ordinary carriage.

Sun Xinyi can be sure that even when his father sun shoubei was alive, his mother and his wife's carriage could not match this one

Since Nangong Yue came to yandingcheng, he has been simple and low-key. Even though sun Xinyi knows that the other party's status is far higher than himself, he doesn't feel the huge gap. Until now, he has a glimpse of one of them.The other side is a princess of the world. She is different from herself in terms of identity, status, food and clothing Whether in the past or in the present.

Sun Xinyi half lowered her eyes and covered the color in her eyes. She said with a smile: "princess, Miss Han, I made some snacks by myself this morning. Please taste them."

At the same time, her servant girl Caiwei has opened the food box. There are several dishes of jujube mud and yam cake in the mahogany food box. They are exquisite and lovely, and people can't help but move their fingers

In the carriage, the girls were talking and laughing; outside the carriage, the streets were full of air, and only a few passers-by occasionally passed by. The middle-aged coachman, dressed in blue and short, raised his whip and set off from time to time, shouting: "drive -"

"dada...."

The garrison house was not far from the city gate. In a short time, the carriage came to Shunde street, which was directly leading to the gate of the city. Suddenly, there was a lot of noise around. Just listening to the rapid walking outside, several people were shouting:

"the army of Nanliang is coming!"

"The army of Nanliang is at the foot of the city!"

“……”

The coachman "Xu" slowed down the speed of the horse and asked, "Miss Baihui..."

"Brother Yang, pull over first."

Baihui took a look at Nangong Yue and said to the coachman.

The carriage slowly stopped at the side of the road. Nangongyue picked up a corner of the curtain and looked out. There was a pot of porridge on Shunde street outside.

"Step on step..."

Under the leadership of the officers and soldiers, a group of soldiers of the southern Xinjiang Army ran from all directions to the gate of the city, and then they trotted on the wall. In a short time, there were rows of soldiers standing on the wall, holding crossbows, pulling out long knives, or setting up feather arrows One by one are ready to go, just from below looking at their back, I feel a strong sense of crisis.

At the same time, there are thousands of soldiers of the southern Xinjiang Army flooding in, dense and crowded.

Sun Xinyi lifted the curtain on the other side of the carriage and looked out over the city wall. Then she slowly moved down and looked at the people who were in fear nearby. Her eyes flashed. For a moment, her eyes became more firm.

"Did Nanliang people really come?" Not far away, said a young man in his twenties.

"That's not true." A middle-aged aunt beside him frowned and said, "since our yandingcheng was recovered, when did you see the southern Xinjiang Army on such alert?" Even if it was the last time Nanliang sent envoys over, it was just hundreds of soldiers.

"But didn't Shizi go to lead his troops to attack denglicheng?" The young man became more and more nervous, and the trill in his voice said, "how can this Nanliang man come again! Is he... "

"Don't talk nonsense!" A middle-aged man in his forties walked up to the young man and interrupted him with a cold voice, "shiziye is so wise and powerful that he will surely defeat Nanliang people!" With that, the middle-aged man firmly clenched his fist and bit his back teeth and said, "Nanliang people killed my children and grandchildren. If I don't get revenge, I'm still a man!"

"Yes An old man with white hair and beard echoed, "even if it's death, let a Nanliang man bury me with this old man!" As he said this, he had already drawn out the wood knife on his waist, and a pair of muddy old eyes burst out the light of hatred.

Seeing that the common people were angry, sun Xinyi's eyes flashed a touch of ridicule.

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