Chang Geng did not respond. After a moment, he said indifferently without any touch: "The emperor's words are serious, not that far."

Li Feng looked at his young brother and vaguely remembered what he heard from his mother when he was a child.

She said that women from the Northern Barbarians are all monsters, the best of playing with poisons and bewitching people's hearts, and the future will be monsters that defiled the royal bloodline of Daliang.

Later, Marquis Anding brought the fourth prince who had been living among the people for many years back to the palace. For the last wish of the late emperor and his benevolence, Li Feng left him behind. The Ministry of Internal Affairs only had more examples, and he was usually out of sight.

It was not until this moment that Emperor Long'an realized that he could not see through this young man.

The national crisis and the great enemy did not change color, and the Nine Five Lord could not touch his heart. The clothes on his body seemed to be the same as last year, and his cuffs were worn out even if they were worn out.

He was even more elusive than Master Le Chi of Huguo Temple and loved nothing, as if nothing in this world could impress him.

Li Feng opened his mouth. At this time, Zhu Xiaojiao whispered beside him: "Your Majesty, it's time to return to the palace."

Li Feng came to his senses, handed the sword to the soldiers on the side, patted Chang Geng on the shoulder speechlessly, glanced at the young man's tall back, and turned around and left.

After Li Feng left, a monk with dirt was raised up to the city tower - it was Mingran.

All the monks of Huguo Temple have retreated into the city. He accompanied the host, recited scriptures during the day and prayed for national fortunes at night, and secretly used informants to investigate the people around Li Feng.

Chang Geng glanced at him.

Leran shook his head and gestured, "I checked it all over the world. The people around the emperor had a very innocent resume. They had no close contact with the Eighteen Witches and their subordinates back then."

Chang Geng: "The emperor is suspicious by nature, not a person who cannot hide things. We have repeatedly leaked secrets, and that person must be his confidant - have you checked Eunuch Zhu?"

Leran shook his head with a serious expression - checked, no problem.

Chang Geng frowned slightly.

At this time, Gu Yun, who was knocked down by Chang Geng with acupuncture and medicine, finally woke up. He almost slept until the dull pain in the wound on his shoulder came, and he realized what had happened.

Gu Yun got up and put on his clothes, preparing to settle the score with Chang Geng.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he heard a loud noise from afar, and the entire capital was shaken. Gu Yun held the city wall and thought to himself: "Earthquake?"

Chang Geng on the city tower suddenly turned around, and a sinister look flashed between his eyebrows - he always thought that the traitor in the imperial city was the palace servants around Li Feng, so Li Feng was cautious and suspicious, how could he reveal the matter of Jing Huayuan to the servants around him?

Gu Yun: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know," Chang Geng walked down quickly, "Li Feng had just arrived and said that he asked Han Qi to set off from the secret passage and go to Jinghuayuan to transport purple and gold... Is that the direction of the western suburbs?"

Gu Yun woke up in a flash.

On the ninth day of the fifth month, the secret of Jinghuayuan was leaked. The peace talks between the Westerners were indeed a cover, but they did not want to take the opportunity to attack the city, but sent troops to the west of Beijing to kill Han Qi halfway.

After struggling to death, Han Qi finally lost his opponent. He made a quick decision and ignited a handful of fire with a hundred thousand purple gold, directly blowing the secret passage, and burning both jade and stone.

The fire ate the entire western suburbs like a prairie. The endless purple gold-burning like a karma fire brought from the underground. The imperial guards who escorted purple gold, suddenly [      www.biqugeso.info] Westerners who were out of defense, and even the beautiful mountains and rivers of Jinghua Garden, all the pavilions and towers were burned. The special purple air reflected half of the sky like auspiciousness, as if a thick and colorful ray of light flowed down from the sky.

The heart of the earth is burning, and the whole of Jinghua is trembling.

The heat flow stretches for dozens of miles, slowly flowing into the rock-solid nine gates from the western suburbs. The capital city can be called cool early summer, which is comparable to the southern Xinjiang furnace in an instant.

The originally light and difficult-to-distinguish the smell of purple gold spread against the east wind, and everyone finally tasted the special smell - it turned out to be an indescribable fragrance.

It seems that rosin is mixed with a little grass and trees.

All the remaining heavy armors were mobilized by Gu Yun, and the strings of the white rainbow were tightened.

As he expected, the Western army had indeed moved at this time.

Gu Yun didn't know how many Western troops had burned that fire, nor did he know how long the Pope could last under such severe losses. After many days of siege, both sides had reached their limit.
Chapter completed!