Someone outside Zong Sui City asked to see Xuan Tianhua, which was unexpected, not to mention that the person who came said it was a famous woman, which made people even more confused.

The first thing Xuan Tianhua thought of was Feng Yuheng, because just two days ago he received a secret report from Feiying that Princess Yu had left Jing and came to the east. But after all, Feng Yuheng's footsteps could not be so fast. Now he has only walked less than half the way! It is impossible for him to suddenly appear here.

He shook his head intently, saying that he couldn't figure it out, but he also ordered the commander to say, "Take the visitor to the tent!"

When he entered the coach's tent, the table and chairs were set up inside. As soon as he sat down, the woman who was asking for a visit outside had already arrived at the door. Xuan Tianhua sent the person in, but when he saw the person wearing a black cloak, the big hat behind the cloak tightly clasped his head, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly. He could only judge that it was a woman based on his voice. She said to Xuan Tianhua: "I came to pass a message to the seventh prince of Dashun by the master's order. Master hopes that you can turn it back and not participate in this war. Or change to another coach, in short, you can't go into battle in person."

Xuan Tianhua was puzzled, "Who is your master? Why did you say such words to me?"

The woman still lowered her head and said, "This is inconvenient to reveal. Our master is also kind-hearted. I just hope that the Seventh Prince can listen to this advice. Don't go to the battlefield! In this battle, Zong Sui has the help of Duanmu Anguo. That person is sure to win. Dashun will definitely not win. If the Seventh Prince goes to the battlefield, he will die. Our master... doesn't want you to die."

This was even more confusing. Xuan Tianhua asked her: "Are you a member of Zong Sui? You can know Duanmu Anguo and also know that he has the will to win. Then his identity should not be ordinary. But I have no friends in Zong Sui, so why did your master help me?"

The visitor shook his head, "The Seventh Prince doesn't have to ask, I'm only responsible for passing the message, I don't know anything else. Now that I have brought the words, I'm going to say goodbye." After she said that, she turned around and left, but how could the Dashun soldier who was guarding the door of the tent let her walk away so easily? With a wave of money, a soldier immediately crossed the sword in his hand and stopped him at the door. The woman turned her head and asked Xuan Tianhua with some dissatisfaction: "I brought my master's advice, which was a good intention. Why? The Seventh Prince wanted to keep me here and do ungrateful things?"

After hearing this, Qian Li shouted angrily: "What ungratefulness? Do you really treat yourself as your benefactor? You came to our camp inexplicably, and didn't even dare to show your face. Saying some strange words to confuse the morale of the army. How could a person like you be released back?"

The woman ignored Qianli and looked back at Xuan Tianhua. Qianli also said to Xuan Tianhua when she saw this: "Your Highness, you can't let her go, at least she has to tell who the so-called master is!"

Xuan Tianhua didn't say anything, just stared at the woman, as if he wanted to see something from the faintly exposed eyes under her hat. But he gave up after looking for a while, then waved his hand and said to the money: "Let me go."

"Your Highness!"

"Let me go!" He was determined and said to Qianli: "This girl has no malice. I can see that she will go back."

Xuan Tianhua said, even if Qianli was unwilling to accept it, he could only let the person go. He sent soldiers to send her out of the camp. Until the woman walked away, he entered the tent and walked to Xuan Tianhua and asked in confusion: "Your Highness, why did you release people? That person is probably from Zong Sui. Catching her can make a lot of words!"

Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "It's useless. She's just a secret guard. Have you ever heard that whose secret guards would betray the master? Even if we forcefully keep people, what we get is the ending of the other party's suicide, which is meaningless. It's better to have someone follow quietly behind you. Wherever you can follow, it's better than letting her die."

Qian Li suddenly realized and said that he was only concerned about leading troops to fight, and his mind would not turn around. He didn't expect this. So he quickly sent someone to follow him, and then turned around and asked Xuan Tianhua a question: "If Duanmu Anguo is really sure of victory, what would it be? I can't figure it out, what else can be better than our Dashun Tianlei and guns?"

Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "I can't figure it out either. But since Li Jian, the second prince of Zong Sui, has the ability to usurp Li Kun's throne, he is not a stupid person. Duanmu Anguo can have the ability to instigate Zong Sui Xinjun and Dashun to turn his face, he must have the ability to convince the other party. If Dashun can have heavenly thunder, others may have another strange move. Perhaps the strange move... is more powerful than our heavenly thunder."

No one could think of something more powerful than Tianlei and guns. Qianli and He Gan thought about it and could not even think of anything Duanmu Anguo could get. Xuan Tianhua couldn't figure it out, and he had already calculated his death hexagram and was ready to go all the way. He left many marks for Xuan Tianming, indicating the direction of their army's walking. Those marks were all correct, but he did it on purpose. He knew that Ninth Brother too well, and the boy was awkward. The more he left the correct mark, the more the other party would feel that it was wrong, and then he followed what he wanted to go in another direction. He didn't know how long he could drag Xuan Tianming, and at least he could take the first city of Zong Sui! He had to meet the people of Zong Sui for a while and explore what the other party was.

The next morning, the morning mist was hazy, and the sky was even cooler than at night. From a fork in the capital to the east, Bai Ze stood in front of a big tree and looked at the mark that was extremely difficult to detect on it. Then he shouted Xuan Tianming, who was still on the horse's back, and said, "Master, this mark is left by the Seventh Prince. They should have walked here." He said, while pointing to a road. The road was very wide, and there were even traces of a large army walking on the road. Bai Ze was very confident in his judgment. He said, "It seems that the army has been walking here for at least one month. It is almost the same as the Seventh Prince's footsteps. We must be right to follow this road."

But Xuan Tianming shook his head, raised his hand and pointed to another road and said, "Let's go over there."

"Why?" Bai Ze was puzzled, "The Seventh Prince has already left a mark!"

"Because he doesn't want me to catch up with him at all." Xuan Tianming said with a calm face: "Brother Seven wants to get rid of us and fight that battle for me. But it doesn't work. Since he doesn't return to the capital, at least I have to fight side by side with him. How can the war on his side have already started, but I am still halfway? The mark he left is fake, let's just go in the opposite direction."

Xuan Tianming stubbornly chose another path, but he didn't know that Xuan Tianhua had successfully calculated his awkward temperament and successfully led him to the "correct" path he hoped for.

The deep winter has arrived, and both Dashun and Zongsui have ushered in a large-scale high-intensity snow season. However, the snow in Zongsui is smaller than that in Dashun, especially in the capital of Zongsui. Even in the severe winter, the snow is only a thin layer, and even the branches in the palace cannot hang a little snowflakes.

Queen Chunyu Qing stood under the window that was pushed open by the bedroom, looked at the thin snow flying outside, and said to the maid beside her: "I heard that it will snow heavily in Dashun, and the capital will also be piled up thickly. If people step on it, they will immediately fall over their feet and make creaking sounds. Is that true?"

The maid Ruohong replied, "Greeting back to the queen, it should be like this. Didn't you hear the envoys who visited Dashun talk about Dashun's snow a few years ago? It is said that the heavier the northwards go. It is difficult for people in the northernmost places to walk. It is snowy all year round." She said, while pointing to the few wintersweet trees in the yard, "Green, look, although the wintersweets here are blooming brightly, they are just wet when it snows. However, it is said that every winter in Dashun will have a grand scene of snow hitting the branches. The flowers on the branches are all white snowflakes, a thick layer, reflecting the petals, which is very beautiful. People who are more particular will ask their maids to pick the snow water from the plum blossoms and collect them in jars, and then use this water to make tea, which will bring a little fragrance of plum blossoms!"

The maid said something, and Chunyu Qing felt a burst of yearning on his face, and he sighed slowly: "How great it would be if he could live in such a place!"

"What did you say, Empress?" Chunyu Qing's voice was extremely low, and Ruohong didn't hear it clearly. But he saw that Chunyu Qing just shook his head and didn't speak again.

Suddenly, a figure shook beside him. Ruohong said "ah" and looked back, but saw a female guard standing behind them with cold air. Ruohong understood the rules and immediately took all his servants back and left the bedroom to Queen Chunyu Qing and the female guard.

"Have everything done?" Chunyu Qing asked first. She looked at the female guard and said lightly: "You are back three days later than expected."

The female guard nodded, "Return to the master, the seventh prince of Dashun sent the secret guard to follow his subordinates. In order to get rid of the secret guard, his subordinates had to go around halfway, and they came back late. The master's orders had been done, but it is unknown whether the seventh prince could act according to his master's words."

"Yeah." Chunyu Qing sighed, "Just bring the words to you, whether to listen or not is his choice."

The female guard was puzzled and asked, "Why did the master do this? Shouldn't we just hope that Dashun will defeat this battle? Why should we remind the seventh prince?"

Chunyu Qing's eyes narrowed, he looked at the female guard coldly, and shouted in a low voice: "Who taught you so much and why? My Chunyu family trained you to make you question your master one day?"

The female guard was stunned and knelt down quickly - "I'm talking too much!"

"Get back!" Chunyu Qing was very unhappy, and at the same time, there was a vague concern in his heart. The female guard had doubts. If this doubt gradually expanded, it would not be a good thing for her. Once the outsiders learned about the matter of Xuan Tianhua, she was afraid that not only she was in trouble, but also the entire Chunyu family. She thought about this and felt annoyed in her heart. When the female guard left, she walked to the door, reached out to pull the door open, and shouted outside: "Silent, come in."
Chapter completed!