Chapter 692 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 22

General Zhang stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the carrier pigeon: "The Prince of Nanning has just come to the north and is homesick?"

Gu Fei smiled shyly on his face, spread his hands and said affectionately: "They say that one day is like three autumns apart. I miss you so much now. Doesn't General Zhang want to write a letter?"

General Zhang did see that Gu Fei had written on the white paper the words "Princess Zhaoyi's personal address". He sighed and dismissed it: "Princess Zhaoyi has a fiancé, and you are still hanging out with her, so you are not afraid of humiliating the Nanning family!"

"I can't help it, Qingqing is my sweetheart, Sweetie." Gu Feibai smiled, "I can't live without her."

General Zhang frowned in disgust, feeling more and more that Gu Feibai was just a young boy with nothing to fear, let alone knowing what happened seventeen years ago, so his vigilance dissipated a lot.

Jian'an City.

Su Qing'an received the letter and had a general understanding of Gu Feibai's current situation and the war situation with the Huns. She studied it carefully and locked herself in the study for the whole day.

General Zhang must die on the battlefield. As long as he dies, Prince Yuyi will lose his left arm. This is one of them.

Secondly, the Xiongnu General was the one who fought against the Nanning King many years ago. This is the best opportunity. We must find evidence that General Zhang collaborated with the enemy and treason to assassinate the Nanning King. This will shake the foundation of the entire Prime Minister's Office.

The best result is that Emperor Liang will still be suspicious of the prince, and their goal will be achieved.

Su Qing'an slowly studied ink and wrote a letter. She had been familiar with military books since she was a child, and war formations were no problem for her. Even if she didn't have the chance to kill the enemy in person, she could make everyone thousands of miles away.

Become her puppet.

"Go." The princess' voice was gentle, and she released the carrier pigeon. She looked up at the sky, and the curve of her lips made people shudder.

When Gu Feibai received the letter, the war between the Xiongnu and Liang Jun was in dire straits. The Huns were fierce and determined not to give up, and they also had a geographical advantage. The Liang army was retreating steadily, and the momentum was not good.

After reading the letter, she immediately placed it in front of the candle and burned it to ashes. She couldn't help but sigh: "No one can match your wonderful plan."

Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Are you really going to leave?" The prime minister tried to persuade you to stay again and again, the dark color in his eyes flashed away, "If you stay, I can give you more. Are you not satisfied with the official position?"

"I have made up my mind." Another cold voice fell.

Cen Zhou led the horse, with a sword on his waist, and his body was thin and straight: "I have seen the prosperity of the capital once, but it is far inferior to the freedom and ease of the rivers and lakes, so I don't want to see it a second time."

"I have fulfilled Master's instructions, Master Zhang takes them seriously."

You don’t want high-ranking officials and powerful people, but you want to stay away from the world.

It turns out that for some people, rights can really be considered dismissive.

The Prime Minister thought of many ways to retain the other party. He was resolute and saw that the matter had come to this. Although he was a little regretful, he said nothing more: "Where is your master now? I haven't seen him for many years."

"I don't know either." Cen Zhou paused and said, "My family is spread all over the world."

Cen Zhou's master is a famous swordsman in the world. His reputation is comparable to that of the ghost-hand heavenly doctor, and his temper is weirder than the last.

The reason why Cen Zhou came to the capital was firstly because his master had a grudge in the early years and when he was seriously injured and fell into despair, Prime Minister Zhang had saved his life and owed him a favor, which he came to repay. The second reason was because he was looking for his life experience.

"Farewell."

Prime Minister Zhang watched the young man get on his horse, gallop past, and disappear into Chang'an City.

People like Cen Zhou have the ability and the character to receive the best from their subordinates. If not, don't become enemies.

The other party will not show mercy to the capital at all, let alone fall in love with the noble daughter of the capital's family, and the same goes for Zhang Shuliang.

Prime Minister Zhang thought about forcing Cen Zhou to stay or simply doing nothing and destroying him. Then he thought about it, maybe he would have another chance in the future if he kept him.

"The world of young people..."

Princess Zhaoyi's Mansion.

"Pawn shop? Why did he go to the pawn shop?" A soft and shallow voice fell, like foam in the sea.

Ruosu said: "According to the pawnshop owner, he wanted to find someone through the jade pendant, but he just bid farewell to the Prime Minister's Mansion and left Jian'an City. Does the princess still want to send someone to follow him?"

Su Qing'an stroked Xiao Hui's soft fur, looked at those green wolf eyes, and smiled slightly: "No need."

"——Let's arrest people."

Health pot:???

"What are you going to do?!"

"Don't mess around!!!!"

Princess Zhaoyi mobilized the officers and soldiers of the court and went to the mountains on the outskirts of Beijing in person. The journey was not covered at all. Along the way, many people looked at the carriage and talked about it.

When the carriage passed by a gorgeous mansion, a maid happened to come out of it. When she first saw the carriage, she was stunned for two seconds. She realized what she was doing and was so surprised that she hurried over.

"Princess Zhaoyi! Are you here to see the tenth princess?"

Her act of rushing in was a bit reckless, and all the officers and soldiers in cold armor were unmoved on horseback.

"The tenth princess hasn't woken up yet... She is very weak, and I miss you very much." Hongyan was startled and whispered.

Last time... Su Mohuan lost her temper because Su Qing'an didn't come. It was so scary that Hongyan didn't dare to think about it.

After a while, a fairy-like figure walked out of the carriage.

Hongyan couldn't help but be amazed by her.

"Half an hour." Su Qing'an turned around and said quietly to the soldier.

"Yes!" This team is the officers and soldiers mobilized for Princess Zhaoyi with the permission of Emperor Liang himself. With such power, there is no one else besides Su Qing'an among the women in the capital.

When Su Qing'an came to the inner room, Su Mohuan had just finished drinking the medicine and fell into a deep sleep. Her face was flushed and there was still a little baby fat, and she had an innocent and pitiful temperament.

Su Qing'an remembered that in her last life, Su Mohuan also had a high fever, and it took a long time before she got better.

She looked at her for a long time, overlapping the person in front of her with the girl who shot the last arrow in her previous life, and casually placed her hand on Su Mohuan's face, which was still hot: "It's been so long and it's still not healed. How are you taking care of her?"

Hongyan bit her lip and said worriedly: "The tenth princess has a strange illness. She often misses you during her illness, but..."

You never came.

"Sister..." A weak and thin voice sounded, and Su Mohuan woke up at some point. With two black grape-like eyes, she stared straight at Su Qing'an, and rubbed her forehead affectionately on the palm of Su Qing'an's hand.

Like a coquettish child, "Sister, you are here..."

"Yes." Su Qing'an retracted her hand gently, her face seemed a little strange at that moment, "Did I wake you up? Go to sleep."

Hongyan looked at Su Qing'an and then at Su Mohuan, but she couldn't find many similar traits in the two people.

Su Qing'an's eyes resembled those of Emperor Liang, but Su Mohuan followed her mother's.

Even as Su Mohuan's maid, Hongyan had to admit that Princess Zhaoyi seemed to be more dominant.

"No... I want to see my sister. I have something to tell her." Su Mohuan's eyes were misty and she couldn't see clearly, but she felt they were always clear, so she grabbed Su Qing'an's sleeve.
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