Overnight, the situation suddenly changed.

The uncle Wang Bu, who was honored and favored by the two dynasties, was imprisoned. Many eunuchs in the palace were involved in him, and they were found one by one. People in the Nine Palace were panicked. They pulled out radish and brought out mud to examine a bunch of missing ones. The old cases of Xuantie Camp were inevitably turned out, and the trees fell and money scattered. The whole court was busy clearing their relationship with the Wang family, for fear of getting involved and following them.

The barbarian envoy who maliciously made trouble was secretly detained, and Beidaying patrols in shifts, waiting for battle.

But even Fang Qin did not expect the final result of this matter—

Prince Yan, who he regarded as a thorn in his eyes, actually resigned, and Emperor Long'an was still right!

Fang Qin lived to this age and knew for the first time what "things in the world are unpredictable". When he was determined to deal with Prince Yan, he was fine, but he almost got in. This time he was completely unintentional and was eager to separate his relationship with Wang Gu, and stood on the side of his political opponents... As a result, he did what he wanted by chance!

No wonder the ancients said, "The emperor's mind is a skill, and gods and ghosts do not speak."

It was snowing heavily that night, and a layer of crystal clear frost formed on the plum blossoms in the Hou Mansion, which condensed the colors into them, making them so handsome.

The carriage returned to the door was parked at the door. The sauna light of the marquis door, which was opened with a character, was still loyal to the snow. A small piece of light fell down. The iron golem guarding the door sighed and turned around "crunched". The steam quietly drifted away, and the door of the house opened wide.

Gu Yun jumped out of the car, waved his hand at Huo Dan, lifted the curtain himself and said, "Give me your hand."

Chang Geng looked miserable with the wound cut by the silver knife, but it actually did not hurt his muscles. Even if Chen Qingxu didn't care about him, Urgu's physique would soon be scabbed, and there would be no bullshit long ago.

However, facing Gu Yun, he would find trouble even if he had nothing to do.

Chang Geng pretended to climbed Gu Yun's arm and got out of the car, and rushed forward like a boneless manner, plucking Gu Yun's shoulders and arms. His hands were so powerful that he couldn't even shake it. I don't know what kind of injury could make people's skills improve so much.

Gu Yun knew that he was pretending to be garlic, and knew that he was indeed wronged. He couldn't bear to blame him. He just reached out and slapped Chang Geng on the back, then put his cloak in and rolled the person in, and walked in three steps and two steps.

The two entered the house in the cold wind and woke up the birds hanging in the window cage.

The bird was in full dream, and was trembling hard by the cold wind. He was quite angry when he woke up. He opened his mouth and scolded: "Bastard, I'm frozen to death...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha...ha! The flowers are full! The wealth is rolling! All my wishes come true!"

Gu Yun: "..."

He and the sacred bird looked at each other for a long time, and finally, the bird raised its wings in shame and covered its face, as if he knew that his current servile image was disgraceful and had no shame to see anyone.

Chang Geng smiled aside, General Gu was convinced.

"My face is red from cold," Gu Yun touched Changgeng's chin, "I'm so happy after being stabbed and not having an official position, huh? Change your clothes quickly."

"Wu Guan is light." Chang Geng laughed meaningfully, turned around and changed into dry clothes, then sat by the window, grabbed the bird and pinched it in his palm, and the bird shivered when he touched it, and was almost dying of fear. "Hey, Zixi, if I was really born by Hugel, who is that dad?"

Gu Yun: "Don't think about it randomly."

Chang Geng smiled as if nothing had happened: "That person must not be a barbarian, otherwise he would have left with her at that time, but he must have had a close relationship with the barbarian woman. He may have participated in the planning of the escape of the Barbarian Concubine, and then took over the barbarian's power in the capital and the palace ban... It was not until the capital was besieged."

The person he mentioned was Master Le Chi, just like Shen Yi's earliest guess.

He shot him to death.

Gu Yun commented without much care: "You think Japanese people? Japanese people can't grow as tall as you, but in the future, if you really grow into the ugly appearance of the old monk with crows, I don't want you."

Chang Geng laughed silently.

Gu Yun: "I'll go and ask someone to make some ginger soup and don't catch a cold."

Chang Geng jumped up after hearing this, stuffed the bird back into the cage, pulled a large black cloth cover with his hand, and said with malicious intentions: "Don't have to drink that thing to drive away the cold, I'll do it!"

At this time, the barbarian who had just been tried for one round was taken to the prison of three insides and three outsides.

The barbarian envoy who was pushed into the dark land turned his head and just looked at Chen Yi on the horse's back, and that gaze made Chen Yi feel tight.

The barbarian envoy smiled strangely at him and hummed a little tune: "The cleanest elf, Tianfeng also wants to kiss the corner of her skirt..."

They have lived in the grassland for a long time, and each of them has a loud and far-reaching voice. The male voice is a little low, echoing in the wind and snow, with a unique tragic and sad feeling of a wild wolf at the end of the road, and the singing of a person is still wandering around.

Chen Yi frowned and listened for a moment, and heard a scent of changing with the years.

The purple gold was quietly burning in several heavy armored gold boxes patrolling near the Tianzhuo. From outside, you could see a little purple halo. The steam floated in the ice and snow, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The grassland, the pegasus, the primitive swords, spears, swords, and the arrow spears all faded, solidifying in the thick and dark back of the heavy armored iron golem.

Chen Yi suddenly felt like an era was coming to an end before his eyes.

However, he only felt a little bit of emotion, and soon came back to his senses and became twelve points. If Gu Yun's speculation was correct, then there might be differences within the Eighteen Tribes. Such a fighter can never be missed, and the may soon start a war.

Just as Shen Yi was walking around outside the prison and preparing to leave, a white shadow suddenly flashed from a distance, so fast that it made people feel that he was dazzled. If it weren't for the keen intuition that Chen Yi had developed on the battlefield for many years, he would have almost no idea.

Chen Yi made a gesture to several ignorant guards nearby, and took the lead in picking up his wind-cutting blade and entered the Heavenly Prison. He became more and more frightened as he walked. There was not even a footprint on the ground, and the empty Heavenly Prison was quiet. The two prisoners who were looking at the gate sat and stood there, and were still motionless. After a closer look, they fainted silently.

Suddenly, a breeze suddenly came from behind Chen Yi's head. He instinctively rushed forward, reached out to pull out the wind-cut blade on his back, and waved it backwards - swinging it in vain.

With a tingling sound in his ear, the wind-cutting blade touched something particularly light. Chen Yi rushed forward without looking back, and jumped up in the corner, leveraging his feet on the wall, flipped over and took the corner of the person's clothes. He pulled down with the veil on the man's face unexpectedly, and it was Chen Qingxu.

Chen Yi: "..."

He basically didn't know how he landed on the ground, so he opened his mouth foolishly and almost sprained his foot.

The next moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from one side, and the guards of Beidaying followed in. Chen Yi came to his senses and quickly shook his head at Chen Qingxu, pushed her into the backlight corner, then put away the wind-cutting blade as if nothing had happened, turned around and walked out.

Guard: "General Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Yi said lightly: "It's nothing. I misread it for a moment. The barbarian's methods are weird. Tell the brothers to be alert."

The guards did not doubt that he was there, and quickly formed several teams and dispersed to patrol other places.

Chen Yi stood calmly in the spot for a moment, took a few deep breaths, and his heart was about to jump out.

After a while, he quietly wiped away the second cold sweat from his hands and turned to Chen Qingxu's hiding place: "How could Miss Chen be here?"

Chen Qingxu came to meet the barbarian envoy, and she didn't want to let go of Wuergu's clues. She had greeted Changgeng before coming. Changgeng originally wanted her to ask people from the army to help, but Chen Qingxu thought about it herself and thought that she did not intend to rob the prison, but she just sneaked into the Tianzhuo for a while. The problem should not be big. The fewer people know about Wuergu, the better.

She really didn't expect that she would be caught or caught by someone she knew. She bowed a little embarrassedly: "Thank you for your mercy. I came to Tianzhu to confirm a few things with the barbarian envoys - General Chen can see this."

As she said that, she took out a handwritten letter from Chang Geng from her arms, and covered it with Gu Yun's private seal. This was the back door that Yan Wang used Gu Yun's power to open for her. Chen Qingxu didn't plan to leave at first, but she was secretly grateful that fortunately there was such a thing, otherwise she would really not be able to explain it clearly.

She kept the letter in her arms, with a little warmth. When Chen Yi took it, his hands were trembling. He read it like a dream. Every word was like a passing cloud, and a dot of ink could enter his burnt mind.

Chen Yi lived in the same room with Chen Qingxu in the narrow ear chamber, but he didn't dare to look up at people.

Seeing that he didn't say anything for a while, Chen Qingxu reminded him: "There is a private seal of Marquis Gu on it."

Chen Yiru Meng woke up: "Ah...oh, yes, then be careful, huh...please come in."

Chen Qingxu breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the prison. After walking a few steps, he found that Chen Yi had not followed, so he said again: "If the general is worried, you can come together."

Chen Yixi's words nodded like a golden land: "Yes, disturb."

After saying that, he just followed five steps away from Chen Qingxu, and his atmosphere was not revealed, and he was even more calm than the lifeless iron golem. It was dark in the prison, and Chen Qingxu couldn't see Chen Yi blushing like a monkey's butt, and was still surprised in his heart - aren't it said that birds of a feather flock together? Why are there such a serious and old-fashioned person around An Dinghou?

The two walked to the single room of the barbarian envoys with no words. Chen Yi finally opened his mouth and counted the words and said, "This person's name is Chikuyou, and he is the confidant of the wolf king Galai."

He suddenly made a sound like a corpse-scam. Chen Qingxu was startled, and a silver light flashed at his fingertips, and he almost took out the weapon. Of course, Chen Yi saw it, shut up in annoyance, and even less dared to say anything.

At this time, the enemy rescued General Chen who was about to crawl into the crack of the wall of the Heavenly Prison. Chiku in the room heard his introduction and answered casually: "Others all say that I am a traitor around the Wolf King, but this general has a wise eye."

Chen Yi became much more polite as soon as he met him: "Traitor? Is this true that the rumor that the second prince of your tribe usurped the throne?"

Chi Ku still shook his head. When he reached this stage, there was nothing to hide. He said calmly: "The Second Prince is just a child, not yet at the age of growing ambition. However, the three princes under the Wolf of the Eighteen Tribes have been locked up by them. The Third Prince... Haha, he is a fool who needs to be served by people in food, clothing, housing and transportation. Only the Second Prince can make do with them as this puppet."

Chen Yi keenly captured the word "they". As long as his mind was not on Miss Chen, he could turn quickly. He immediately realized that the ern barbarians were called "Eighteen Tribe Alliance". They were not one in one. If you want to be the king of wolves, in addition to letting everyone have enough food and clothing, you also have sharp teeth that can bite off other people's necks.

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes and tentatively said, "What? The Wolf King can tolerate it?"

Chi Ku sneered: "A hero who is so big will eventually get old, otherwise how could the wild dogs turn out to be successful?"

Chen Yi heard that Calais was either injured or sick, and he probably had lost control of the Eighteen Tribes.

He lowered the wind-cutting blade from his waist, and held the tip of the knife through the sheath, and he could just lean on the ground in his hand. Chi Ku's pupils shrank slightly - the Xuan Iron Camp will always be a shadow over the heads of the third generation of the Eighteen Tribes.

Chen Yi held his elegant and gentle tone of Hanlin and said, "Your family's wolf king is so extreme. He has been fighting hard for many years. I believe that the tribesmen have not had a few good days. Now I have heavy troops in the west. The warriors in the hands of the wolf king may not have the intention to fight and the power to fight. Forgive me, I am stupid. Why should the noble envoy try every means to infiltrate the peace talks in the envoys? Wouldn't it implicate the third prince, an innocent child?"

Chi Ku looked at him calmly: "The general is right. Those people in the Eighteen Tribe Alliance probably think so, but this is not my king's wish. I once swore to Changshengtian to be loyal to my king, and even if I bear the name of a traitor, I will fulfill his wish for my king."

Chen Yi: "Please give me advice."

"Beasts are to look like beasts. If the Eighteen Tribes fall into the hands of those who wag their tails and beg for mercy, and from then on, Daliang is scolded as a dog that digs purple gold, it would be better to let them be destroyed and die on the road of the Fenwu battle." Chikuyou looked at Chen Yi and said, "General of the Black Crow, I ask you, are you willing to be sadly alive or die in the fire."

Chiku is like a bastard. Chen Qingxu thought Chen Yi disdained it, but Chen Yi heard the question and actually replied in a stern manner: "I am more willing to die in the fire, but I also know the principle of 'even ants are still alive'. It is natural for those who join the army and guard the border to protect those who are more willing to live. I don't think that the peaceful days of fishermen, woodcutters and farming are not sad - if the tribe members really live very sad, it is also the fault of the superiors who hold powerful weapons."

After Chen Yi finished speaking, he felt that he had roughly received some information, so he took a step back and made a polite "please" gesture to Chen Qingxu: "Your King Yan asked this girl to ask you something, let's talk less."

When Chiku still heard the word "Yan Wang", his expression changed a little, as if he was a little strange, and he seemed to be feeling. Before Chen Qingxu could speak, he took the lead and said, "Did you come for Urgu?"

When Chen Qingxu came, Chang Geng asked her to bring Chi Kuyou a sentence, "Take the secret of barbarian voodoo, give you what you want." Chen Qingxu didn't understand what this meant before. At this time, he listened to the conversation between Chi Kuyou and General Shen and the chicken and duck. Finally, he found a little way and said this.

After listening to it, Chi Kuyou had a rare thought on his face, and then he replied with a very positive attitude: "About Urgu, I only know how to inspire and control it. As for how to refine it, only the leader and the goddess know it. It is a secret that is not passed on, and I can't promise it."

Chen Qingxu: "What about the solution?"

Chi Kuyou was stunned when he heard this: "What did you say? Solution?"

He sighed and curled his lips, "Women in the Central Plains, Urgu is not the bad poisons of you Central Plains people. You can't die in one bite. You can still live by swallowing the medicine. The Urgu that has been refined is Urgu. He has been reborn and is no longer a human being. If you want to knock him back to his original form, it is like stuffing the born puppy back into his mother's stomach and let it reborn with a rabbit. That is impossible."

Chen Qingxu is not that easy to fool: "The so-called 'reborn', it's okay to deceive laymen. You must be sincere and it's better not to fool me with such nonsense."

Chi Kuyou's eyes rolled slightly and he smiled sly: "It's really unfortunate that I'm just an 'outsider' - the last goddess Hugel has been dead for almost ten years. When the Eighteen Tribes were destroyed, the goddess forbidden technique was left to me. The third prince was the Ur bone forged by him... Although this Ur bone is not complete due to the qualifications of the host, if you want Ur bones, you can go to him - as long as your black crow can kill the wild dog that imprisoned the Wolf King."

This is quite tricky and has a clear desire to provoke trouble and lead to war, but at least one thing is confirmed - if the third prince is really Urgu, there is really a complete Goddess forbidden art in Calais, this is the direction.

Chen Qingxu stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left, leaving the capital the next day.

Shen Yi was almost crazy and wished he could immediately put on his wings and fly to the ern front line, running to harass Gu Yun every day. Gu Yun was so upset that he ran into the palace three times in two days.

Finally, on the third day of the Chinese New Year, Li Feng let go and ordered Gu Yun to secretly go to the ern front line, act cautiously, investigate the movements of the eighteen tribes, and not to rashly move troops.

King Yan was not convenient to follow the front line and sent people all the way out of Beidaying, and a trace of unreasonable anxiety arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!