Chapter 659

After the snow, the snow rustled and fell from the branches.

On the cold night outside the tent, the starry sky was bright and cold, and Shi Fuqiu in the tent was furious and questioned again and again.

Imperial concubine Li took Lian Yan's gold-plated hand stove wrapped with a brocade burden and put it into her arms. A burst of warmth spread from the palm of her hand. Her face was quiet and her tone was flat. She lazily raised her eyes and looked at Shi Fuqiu: "this palace is not crazy. She even needs to be sober than ever before."

Shi Fuqiu stepped back and looked at the younger sister who grew up with her.

He found that he had never known her at all.

When Shi Fuli was young, she was like a beautiful doll carved with powder and jade. She was soft and weak, and her speech was also soft. In addition, Shi Fuqiu was a skin child who caused trouble and trouble, and her parents loved Shi Fuli.

Although my father is a five grade counsellor of the General Administration Department, he is not only powerful, but also well-off.

Shi Fuqiu grew up in beating, scolding and being punished, but Shi Fuli gradually emerged and became a beauty under the care of her parents.

Every time Shi Fuqiu was punished and put into the firewood room, Shi Fuli would secretly bring some delicious food and pass it to him from the window.

Shi Fuqiu still remembers her bright eyes and complained to him in a slightly reproachful tone: "brother, why are you locked up again..."

Later, when Shi Fuqiu was 12 years old, his mother died of illness. When his father slipped Shi Fuqiu out of the huajieliuxiang again, he could no longer stand his addiction to wine and sex. He ruthlessly threw Shi Fuqiu, 15, into Gu's army.

On the day he left, Shi Fuli shyly hid behind her father with tears in her eyes. At the moment he turned and stepped out of the city gate, Shi Fuli suddenly shouted, "brother, I'll wait for you to go home."

Shi Fuqiu felt a trace of warmth at the bottom of his heart

After he entered the military camp, he fooled around every day until the news of Shi Fuli's entry into the palace came. The letter vaguely revealed that she was also bullied and excluded in the palace because her father's grade was too low. Shi Fuqiu changed his decadence and climbed up desperately.

The two brothers and sisters supported each other outside the Great Wall, which led to the later imperial concubine Li and general Shi.

However, after returning to Beijing this time.

But he couldn't understand Princess Li more and more. Although he was still affectionate when talking to himself, he cried sweetly one by one, but he never felt a trace of warmth in the past.

Shi Fuqiu looked shocked at the beautiful woman in front of him: "Li'er, how did you become like this?"

Princess Li tightened her hand on the stove, but for a moment, she relaxed and drove away. Shi Fuqiu has never called her like this since she entered the palace.

"If you want to take it, you must give it first." Princess Li didn't look up at him, but just reached out and patted the low stool beside her.

After hesitating, Shi Fuqiu sat down and waited for her next words.

"If the new city is broken, Zhao Jiajun learns that your soldiers have returned to Chang'an. Zhao Dingshan can only raise troops to help the new city first to weigh the pros and cons." Princess Li twisted the wine cup in her hand and looked determined: "as long as Zhao Dingshan goes, the new city can still be taken back. You can rest assured."

The startled look in Shi Fuqiu's eyes increased instead of decreased: "didn't you tear down the east wall to make up the west wall? What should Han Yang do when old general Zhao went to the new city?"

Princess Li chuckled: "Brother, if Zhao Dingshan doesn't need to be disturbed by foreign enemies, if he leaves camp and returns to Beijing, the imperial power will fall into the hands of others, how can you and I survive. We just delay for a moment. As long as Zhao Dingshan is unable to return to Beijing, Chang'an will completely fall into our hands. After the bloody washing of the Imperial City, jun'er will inherit the orthodoxy and be justified. At that time, they will have no excuse to send troops back to Beijing and lose the city , aren't you afraid you can't call back? "

Shi Fuqiu's breath stagnated. Looking at the extremely gorgeous outline on her side, his heart shook unceasingly.

When did my weak sister become so cruel and cruel.

The plan was to wash the imperial city with blood, kill all the veins of Xiao, and leave Xiao Yanjun to succeed Da Tong, so that Zhao Dingshan could no longer rebel.

Zhao Dingshan was loyal and patriotic all his life. Even if he didn't want to, he could only bow to Xiao Yanjun and defend Xiao's rivers and mountains for him.

"Well, brother, just rest at ease. Tomorrow morning, you have to welcome the arrival of the garrison." Concubine Li looked sideways at Shi Fuqiu and smiled like a pearl, glowing with an unusually moving brilliance.

The light in the middle of China is shining, but it can't be seen directly

At the same time, Hou ye and Yu Yecheng, who were all the way west, did not know that earth shaking changes had taken place in the palace.

As soon as the Marquis arrived at Wuzhou, he received the news that mianxi was lost. The official road was covered with ice and snow. If he continued to take the carriage, he might have been beaten by Gu's army before he reached half of the road.

In desperation, the Marquis had to send Cong ting to the residence of the magistrate of Wuzhou first and let him prepare a boat to go directly to the West.

Yin Guangbo has been promoted from ancient Wanzhou to governor of Wuzhou. From the correspondence of Kong Changhui and others, he learned that the little Marquis of the Marquis was the noble man who took care of himself in those years.

Therefore, when he heard that Cong Ting was an attendant of the Marquis, he was very excited at first. When he knew that they were going to go west by boat, he tried his best to stop them.

Although the official road is slow, it is safe at least. Now it is snowy and the ferry has been closed. Yin Guangbo naturally refused to let the Marquis take the risk.

He didn't have time to repay his kindness, but he didn't want to be the first to become the father murderer of the little marquis.

The two sides were deadlocked, and the angry Cong Ting drew his sword to force each other.

Yin Guangbo, however, just refused to allow him. It was easy to say anything, and there was no need to talk about taking a boat.

Rather than let him personally take the Marquis to cross the river and die, if he didn't die under the sword of Cong Tingjian, he would be worthy of the kindness of the day in early summer.

If the Marquis has a good or bad, he will return to Beijing in the future, how to face his former classmates and how to give an explanation in early summer

Finally, he dragged the Marquis to his residence and told him the truth about the current situation of Gu Jiajun.

In front of the major issues of right and wrong, Yan Guangbo made a difficult decision, ordered to follow the waiter, paid a lot of money to find some experienced fishermen, and personally selected a group of excellent sailors to escort the Marquis across the river.

When the Marquis was leaving, he solemnly ordered Yin Guangbo to go to Anhui governor Hu Yingmao to remind him to take precautions early.

He went to block Gu's army, but he didn't know how to win. He couldn't discuss the final result. He had to make plans for this road in the West.

Yin Guangbo's mood was complicated. Looking at the increasingly bad weather on the river, he was more worried about the safety of the Marquis's trip