Chapter 87

Just as Qin Yuran is about to faint from a headache, the iron men suddenly stop their voice. Still wondering what was going on, she could hear a rumble behind her. She glanced and saw a huge stone rolling towards her.

Qin Yuran did not dare to neglect her. She lifted up her skirt and ran forward with her lightness skill. The stone behind her has been following her closely. She can't help but scold her secretly, which is probably the good result of the iron man's discussion just now.

After running for about a few hundred meters, Qin Yuran felt a little weak. She crossed the desert to dusk town from yesterday. After coming here again, she crossed the river and hid from knives and spears. She did not stop for a moment and did not eat. Now her body is approaching the limit.

When she was about to give up, a fork in the road suddenly appeared in front of her. There were two dark entrances. Qin Yuran didn't think about it, so she turned to the right side of the road. The stone behind him ran into another road. Qin Yuran collapses to the ground, gasping for breath. Her intuition has always been accurate. This time, she is no exception, saving her life.

After wiping the sweat on her forehead, Qin Yuran stood up and looked at the road she had chosen to enter.

It's another dark room. Qin Yuran looks back and glances at it. Seeing that her back is not sealed up, the stone on the tip of her heart is also put down. She felt the wall and tried to take a few more steps inside.

Before two steps, Qin Yuran felt cold and shivered. After she was excited, she could see that there was a coffin in the middle of the darkroom. It was only with the faint blue light that the coffin lit up the situation here.

Qin Yuran bravely took two steps forward. The closer he got to it, the colder he felt. What's going on here? She was puzzled, but her eyes seemed to be inseparable from the coffin, staring at it all the time.

"Your Highness, it's been a long time and there's no news. Please let your subordinates go." North Eagle respectfully way, that piece of always indifferent face this time is faintly permeated with worry.

Without turning around, Bei Tang Hao's fist became tighter and tighter unconsciously. He said, "Beiying, don't mess up. Otherwise, no one can save Lin Xuan."

It's been so many days. Xia Hua Dong Xue and Qin Yuran have not heard from each other. Even Lin Xuan and Yin Wei, who were sent out later, seem to have evaporated from the human world. The snow has buried all traces, and there is no place to check.

Three days ago, the puppet emperor, who had been ill for many days, came to the court three days ago.

The puppet emperor winked at the eunuch in charge beside him. The eunuch went to the steps and said in a high voice, "there is a beginning, but there is no one to retreat."

There was nothing strange about this, but when the puppet emperor recovered from his illness, the people at the bottom speculated that the body of the puppet emperor might not be able to do so. For a time, the princes who had the potential to compete for the throne had more searching eyes.

At this time, the Secretary of the Ministry of war came out of the team, and his fat body swayed: "report to the emperor, I have this performance."

"Quasi performance." The emperor's voice sounded moderate, not as if he had been in a coma for many days.

The sound of "bang" startled the people in Jinluan hall. The Secretary of the Ministry of war was kneeling on the ground and shivering. Half of the people took a stand on the ground.

"Emperor, we received an urgent military report yesterday. Changping pass was set on fire, and all the officers and soldiers did not return their lives."

As soon as the words came out, some people would not be able to sit still. The courtiers were talking in succession, and the whole hall was full of smoke.

"Son of a bitch", the emperor patted the Dragon chair heavily, and then he said, "how can you report such a big thing now? Can you think I'm dead?"

"Your Majesty, calm down." The Dragon Yan was furious, and knelt down in the golden Luan hall. Beitanghao also knelt down, but his heart became tense.

The last time they got Dongxue's message, they were in Changping pass. Now Changping pass has an accident. They are only afraid of bad luck.

Now he doesn't want to do the same thing in the imperial palace.

"The emperor, I'd like to share my worries for you."

Xiao Chuqing, the great emperor, replied in a clear voice. However, as soon as he came out to grab the limelight, the other princes also agreed.

The chest of the person in the high position fluctuates violently. It seems that he is really angry. After listening to his sons' words, he doesn't speak in a hurry. After a long time, the majestic voice rings again: "your emperor has taken all your wishes, but it's a matter of great importance. You need to find an experienced person, and you need to practice again."

This first seduced the hearts of several emperors, and then found an excellent reason to dismiss them. Beitanghao had to say that his emperor's move was really high.

"Can the rest of Aiqing be willing to share my worries for me?" The emperor's shrewd eyes swept down, afraid to be seen by him. All the ministers bowed their heads, but there was an exception at this time.

If you remember correctly, Lu Liang, the military servant, should be a student of Zhang Wei. The emperor hid all the calculations in his eyes and asked, "can Lu Aiqing wish?"All the people in the hall looked back. Even if he became the focus of the public, Lu Liang still did not have a trace of nervousness. His strength of character really had the shadow of Zhang Wei.

Hearing his name, Lu Liang walked slowly to the center of the hall, knelt down and said, "to be a minister and share your worries for you is a matter of duty. How can you say that you are willing or not? The emperor has broken down his micro ministers."

One shot knocked down a boat of people. I don't know whether Lu Liang intended it or not. His words were equivalent to slapping the civil and military ministers of the whole dynasty in the face. The atmosphere was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Ha ha ha, OK. I'll leave the matter of Changping pass to Lu Aiqing for investigation and set out on a certain day." The emperor was so pleased by his words that those people didn't dare to show Lu Liang's face. They all laughed at each other and had to praise "Lu Shilang is young and promising".

After watching huanghao play, he left the scene, but the arrangement was more and more painless.

"North Eagle, this palace goes to the northwest battlefield, you stay in the capital." After careful consideration, beitanghao was still not at ease. He was afraid that something had happened to the northwest. It seemed that he had to go there in person.

On hearing that beitanghao was about to leave the capital, Beiying hastily opened his mouth and advised, "Your Highness, never. Now the situation in Beijing is in chaos. All the princes are eyeing the throne. How many pairs of eyes are staring at the northwest side. You can't go there. You'd better let your subordinates take this trip for you. "