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Chapter 1152 Not Hometown, It's Hell

"I always have to tell a story to other people who are listening!" Feng Yuheng murmured to Bu Cong's body that had fallen from the horse, "Although this reason is full of loopholes, it sounds like there is a little reason. Bu Cong, if you have the honor of your life again, then you come to me again. At that time, you will be an enemy or a friend, and you will have a destiny. But in this life, you will eventually be my defeated general. Try to knock me down in such a way, and I, Feng Yuheng, almost fell into your way. This is really a shame for a lifetime."

After she said that, she raised her hand and in the forest on both sides of the road, the sixth prince Xuan Tianfeng immediately ordered his subordinates to capture the remaining party of the Zong Sui who followed Bu Cong. Among these Zong Sui people, some were loyal, some were afraid of death, and some shouted loudly: "Mr. Duanmu is sure to win, and you can't win."

Some people also begged: "I tell you the stronghold in Zong Sui in the capital, and you can spare my life."

When Bu Cong died, he had a conspiracy to rebel. The Bu family's house was quickly found. Unfortunately, the house was empty and there was no one inside. There was only the tea that had not been finished on the table, silently telling that there was indeed someone living here.

Feng Yuheng has never been a person who is trustworthy in front of the enemy. It is impossible to spare his life if he says the stronghold. All the people of the Sui Dynasty were killed, and even before the killing, he even tortured and asked about the third prince of the Sui Dynasty who had also arrived in Kyoto.

But no matter how many of them were, they had no idea where the third prince went and what he looked like. They shook their heads. Because the third prince, like Yu Qianyin, was good at using disguise techniques. In order to hide his identity and ensure his own safety, he changed almost every day, so that his own people couldn't figure out which one was his real face.

Xuan Tianfeng said helplessly: "It seems that everything is over, but everything has just begun. Will the missing third prince escape from the capital or continue to stay and make trouble in the secret?" He looked at Feng Yuheng, "No matter what point it is, don't participate anymore. Just stay in the mansion and wait for Ming'er to come back. When everything is solved, you and Ming'er can live a good life. Ming'er once said that if he succeeds the throne of the emperor, there will be no concubine in the six palaces."

Feng Yuheng laughed, "But he doesn't want to be the emperor, and I don't want to be the queen. Brother Six is ​​affected, so Dashun will leave it to you!"

Xuan Tianfeng shook his head and wanted to say something about the throne. In the end, he just turned into a sigh and asked Feng Yuheng: "What do you think yourself? What are your plans?"

She said: "I want to go to the East Corps. Staying in the mansion and waiting for him to come back is too painful for me. He always said he would not let me go or not, but do you know that Liu brother? This expedition is different from before, and I always feel that something will happen."

"Will something happen?" The worry that Xuan Tianfeng had been pressing on his heart was also rushed up. He thought of Lao Qi and forced the coach Da Ren to himself in such a way. Why did he always think Lao Qi was going to die? He looked at Feng Yuheng and said, "If something really happens, I can't let you go."

"But you can't stop me." Feng Yuheng laughed, "Sixth brother, don't worry! If I don't go, something will happen. If I go, then the matter will not happen. Believe me."

A few days ago, he told her to believe him, but today, Feng Yuheng came to make him believe him. Xuan Tianfeng smiled bitterly, "Yes, I can't stop you. Forget it, just go if you want to go! I can't stop either of you."

He couldn't stop him. The next morning, Feng Yuheng took Wangchuan and Huangquan from the Royal Palace and headed eastward.

They didn't take the palace cart, they just got an ordinary cart, but used two of the best horses to pull the cart. Wangchuan said with some concern: "It would be great if the class was walking."

Huang Quan, who was driving a train outside, heard this and immediately spoke: "Didn't you have no clan walk and feel unsure? I just said that you shouldn't let clan walk and stay in Ji'an County."

Feng Yuheng rolled his eyes, "Huangquan, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Don't worry, there is no class here, I will protect you, your lady."

"Miss!" Huang Quan turned around and picked up the curtain to open the car and shouted: "I don't mean that. We are too far to the east, let alone fighting with Zong Sui. If we encounter Zong Sui's ambush on the way, we..."

"We can also accept it, believe me." Feng Yuheng leaned in the carriage, his eyes half-opened and half-closed. "At worst, I can get one of you two with a gun. In short, don't think about things that have not happened yet. Go to Fuzhou as early as possible. But it can't be too fast. We have to follow Xuan Tianming and follow him all the time. We must not let him know that we are here too."

"Miss." Wangchuan said a fair word, "Do you think it can be hidden? I'm afraid that someone has already passed the Royal Palace after we left the Royal Palace."

"Yes!" Feng Yuheng shook his head, "It's his Royal Palace, not mine, so even if I say no to spread the news, they will still spread it. It doesn't matter, just know, we can just not let him see it. Even if he goes to the battlefield to kill the enemy, we will help quietly. In short, if you don't show up in front of the soldiers of the three armies this time, I can't let others secretly say that the ninth prince takes a wife wherever he goes. I am a little girl, and I don't have the intention to grab military merits."

On this side, Feng Yuheng and the other two left the capital and headed east. On the other side, Feng Zhaolian's footsteps had already left for most of the time. He had already arrived at the third provincial capital that went east from the capital. He was about to arrive in Fuzhou in another half a month. Yun Xiao said: "Master, let's take a break in Anzhou in front! My subordinates need to change two horses and make some supplies for food."

Feng Zhaolian had no objection. She tidied up her robe and shook the folding fan in her hand. Although he changed into men's clothing, he still looked feminine, but at least it was much easier to move, and his goal was not too big. "The east is warmer than the capital, but why is it snowing?" He said while lifting the curtains of the car and looking out, "Yunxiao, how much snow can be before we arrived in Anzhou?"

"It won't be too heavy." Yun Xiao said, "There is no heavy snow in the east, at most a thin layer. When it falls, snowflakes fly. Unfortunately, after landing, it can't stand and melt quickly."

"Yes! It melted soon, and it didn't look like snowing at all." Feng Zhaolian leaned back into the carriage and was too lazy to look out. "The snow is not as good as Qianzhou. The snow of Qianzhou is called real snow. It is satisfying to fall like that, and it is completely cold. Yun Xiao, what would it look like if Qianzhou had not fallen, what would it look like now?"

The people outside did not answer, but only smelled the whip and hit the horse's back with a "splash". The car moved faster.

"I'm asking you! I'm talking!"

"There is nothing to say." Yun Xiao said coldly: "If Qianzhou fell, it would fall. Could it be that Dashun could still return that land?"

"Yes! It's impossible to return it." Feng Zhaolian smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you think I'm pretty cowardly? My country is destroyed, but I'm mixed with the enemy, making friends with the enemy, and even gave so many troops to help the enemy expand their territory... If the ancestors knew about it under the spring, I wonder if they would be so angry that they would climb up from the grave and strangle me to death."

The people outside still did not answer, so Feng Zhaolian muttered in the carriage: "Yunxiao, you're not good at this. You're too stupid. You can't even get bleeding even if you can't even get rid of a cone." Sometimes he really wants a chatty guard! Feng Zhaolian thought that this long journey should be accompanied by someone who loves to talk and laugh so that he won't be lonely. He stretched out his hand and looked at his slender fingers. Although his shape looked good, he still reminded him of everything he had suffered over and over again.

Is loneliness? He should be most used to loneliness. In those dark years, he was soaked in various medicine tanks. Sometimes he couldn't see a person for a whole year. He only had the gurgling sound when the medicine soaked his body. He could only get over it by counting such gurgling sounds so that he would not get lost and crazy. That was loneliness, what is this now?

Feng Zhaolian smiled and said to Yun Xiao, "Even if Qian Zhou is resurrected from the dead, I hate that place. Do you think that coldness makes people's hearts hard? It's so perverted? So much so that they can do anything? It is said that Aheng has something in his hand, called Tianlei. A round one can explode, and countless casualties can be killed or injured, and the house can be destroyed. If Qian Zhou's beasts are still alive, then I will have a few of them and blow them all to death!"

When Feng Zhaolian said this, he was smiling, and he was still careless, as if he was telling a joke, not serious at all. But Yun Xiao knew that what Feng Zhaolian said was true. If there was a day of resurrection, he would definitely bring the thunder to blow up the place. Because for Feng Zhaolian, that place was not his hometown, but hell.

When the day was getting dark, Feng Zhaolian's carriage finally entered Anzhou City. As expected, the snow was as Yun Xiao said. Although it had been falling all the time, the ground was only a thin layer, which was far inferior to the capital city, not to mention the heavy snow in the northern border. However, the snow was thinner and the road was slippery. The snow of this level was the most difficult to drive, and it was not as thick as it was, and it was really good to step on the horse.

"Master, let's walk around the city and don't live in the inn by the city gate." Yun Xiao was very cautious. The carriage was difficult to move. He should pay attention to the slippery horse hooves, and be careful of the pedestrians on the road. Finally, he walked to the bustling streets of Anzhou. The two of them found a very grand inn and fell down. The horses were also handed over to the waiter to take to the backyard to feed. Yun Xiao arranged for Feng Zhaolian: "Master, go upstairs to rest first, and the subordinates go around nearby."
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