The Pearl on the Emperor’s Crown - Chapter 101
[Chapter 101]
The two stood in one place, and Han Yunrong returned Xie Ying’s four-dragon jade pendant to him, saying, “Qiu Qingsong will act according to the arrangement.”
“Okay.” Xie Ying nodded: “That would be much easier.”
Han Yunrong said: “Thanks to the charm of the prince. Qiu Qingsong said that if it was another person, he would never do such a thing.”
Xie Ying slightly curled her lips, raised her hand, and patted Han Yunrong’s shoulder twice.
Qiu Qingsong is the deputy commander of the military and one of the ministers in charge of the siege. He is a paranoid and difficult character. Xie Ying knows,
Han Yunrong must have spent a lot of time trying to win over Qiu Qingsong by using the clues he found during the trial, using both hard and soft skills.
His uncle’s thoughts, he wrote down.
Xie Ying said: “I was about to tell you that you don’t have to be distracted by Yiyi, just take care of Zhu Chuo.”
Han Yunrong was silent for a while: “I know.”
Xie Ying looked at the other party’s slightly changed expression, and said, “Don’t put the emperor’s actions on his daughter. Otherwise, you will regret it in the future.” Xie Ying knew that Han Yunrong was extremely restrained and difficult to be tempted. .
Han Yunrong said slowly: “I know, don’t worry.”
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In the spring of Deze, all things flourish.
But this spring in Luling is shrouded in heavy killing intent.
The vermilion jingles on one side have long been inserted into the mountains. The cowhide drum reverberated vigorously, and the horns rang out in the forest. Eight thousand knights and infantry were divided into four teams of “east, west, north and south”. Led by the flag bearer, they swept across the meadow and into the dense forest like a tide. The galloping hooves and the cries of the horses shook the ground.
The perimeter has begun.
When the emperor and the kings went into the forest to hunt, the female relatives rode horses around the camp.
The princesses wore riding uniforms and tied their ponytails high with golden thread and jade rings. Not only the princess, but also the noble daughters of the prince’s family who followed Shangluling this time, all of them were like this.
With so many beautiful girls, the scenery is exceptionally beautiful, attracting many civil servants stationed in the camp to look at it from a distance.
Although women are not allowed to enter the paddock, they always have to run on the meadow near the camp, otherwise they will come to Luling in vain. Zhu Yi loves to ride horses, and in such a place, there is no one who doesn’t run horses. Zhu Chuo was even more eager to try, and wanted to hunt a few small animals.
Zhu Yi was wearing a pure white riding suit with snowy satin tail pattern and silver trim, riding a horse with pure black fur that she had always liked, with smooth black hair falling on her shoulders, and a slender neck reminiscent of a graceful white swan. .
Zhu Chuo was wearing a riding suit with a dark pattern of magnolia on the red brocade. Below the crotch was a light chestnut horse. She rode to Zhu Yi from the slope at the other end of the meadow, knowing that black and white matching was the opponent’s preference for riding. .
Zhu Yizuo’s attire is naturally eye-catching, but Zhu Chuo quickly discovered a problem, even if other men are ignored, what is it that even Han Yunrong can’t take his eyes off it?
Zhu Chuo wrinkled his nose slightly and glared at Han Yunrong in dissatisfaction.
Han Yunrong immediately noticed Zhu Chuo’s stare, and when he saw that the other party looked like a little hedgehog, his slightly pouting face was angry at first glance, and his eyes contained a warning.
But in Han Yunrong’s view, those eyes were naturally not intimidating at all, just cute.
Han Yunrong smiled, Xie Ying was right… If he lost it, where would he find such a pure-hearted and passionate little princess.
Zhu Chuo was even more angry. Han Yunrong stared at the other girls and laughed.
But Zhu Yi was thinking, fortunately, Han Yunrong didn’t have to leave the paddock, so she didn’t have to worry about her brother. And Xie Ying, Zhu Yi always thought of the trip to the underground palace, and felt that it would not be peaceful.
Finally in the afternoon, everyone’s eyes were attracted by the emperor and his party who had returned from Xingwei, and they all welcomed it with a voice.
The emperor rode his horse at the front, and the kings, princes, military officers and some civilians wore light armor and followed behind.
Xie Ying’s face was indifferent, wearing a dark black soft armor with a long bow behind him, which attracted the attention and eager whispers of all the ladies.
Today was the first siege. The emperor wanted to warm up, relax his muscles and bones, and practice formation, but he was not prepared to hunt many beasts today, so the overall atmosphere was relatively relaxed.
But the day was still rewarding. When counting the prey, tigers, bears, leopards, wolves, wild boars, lynx and hozen… There are all kinds of beasts, not to mention other small animals.
It stands to reason that the emperor should be happy when he made a great victory, but on the way back to the camp, the emperor’s face was extremely ugly.
Today Xie Ying was misled into stepping into the Tiefeng organization. According to his assumption, at least he would have to abolish the opponent’s leg, but he escaped.
Later, Xie Ying and Yan Fengqin were both brought into the stone formation, and the emperor sent a master to assassinate them, but it ended in failure.
Because the Taizu of this dynasty was born in a family of military generals, he rebelled during the mutiny, and respected “Shangwu” as a legacy of the past. However, the princes grew up in Shengjing, arrogant and comfortable, and were not in martial arts. On the other hand, the sons of these vassal kings lived at the frontier for many years, separated from the neighbors who were able to conquer and fight, and shouldered the responsibility of defending the invasion of the enemy, and did not dare to slack off.
The emperor did not have an adult son. In contrast, seeing the sons of the vassal kings so outstanding, his face was naturally ugly.
According to the rules, the reward should be based on the quantity and difficulty of hunting.
The emperor said to the kings: “All the ministers go back and change their clothes first, and then come here to share the food caught today.”
Naturally everyone should.
The cooks and soldiers in charge of logistics had already prepared hot pots and seasonings, and quickly processed the prey obtained in the line into a picnic for everyone to eat. The strong aroma of roasting and the fragrance of the snow-white bone soup floated far away on the meadow.
The monarchs and ministers enjoyed a picnic with piles of bonfires on the periphery, and the female relatives also met in the big tent of the imperial concubine and others to enjoy the game that the men hunted back.
If there is no point of marriage, Zhu Yi will definitely enjoy such a life.
After she finished eating a small half plate of thinly sliced venison dipped in sauce, she mixed orange juice with sake to drink it, and it tasted extraordinarily good. Zhu Yi ate and ate, turned her head to look around, and was surprised to find that Zhu Chuo, who was just beside her, was gone. But she inexplicably thought of her brother…
Zhu Chuo was indeed with Han Yunrong now. She pressed him against a tree trunk and interrogated him: “Why do you want to see my sister today?”
Han Yunrong knew that the best answer was not to admit it. He bowed his head to the menacing little princess: “I don’t.”
“You clearly saw it! You said, do you think Princess Xizhen is more beautiful than me, so you have that kind of thought for her?”
Han Yunrong said, “Princess, I swear not.” He knew that Zhu Chuo liked to hear him swear, so even if he thought this behavior was childish, he still chose the most acceptable way for her to answer.
He approached her ear: “I swear I have only ever touched the princess… that kind of thought.”
Zhu Chuo’s cheeks were instantly hot. The kind of thought she was talking about meant she liked it. How could she feel that she had said it through this man, it seemed that the taste had changed, and her face turned red. I feel like I want to do something bad with her.
She raised her head and saw that his expression was still serious and serious, but she felt that she was thinking too much. Zhu Chuo blinked and asked, “Han Yunrong, do you want to kiss me?”
The man was silent for a moment, let out a low laugh, and pulled Zhu Chuo into his arms and hugged him tightly.
The monarch and his ministers were all happy, and when the banquet was over, Xie Ying returned to his tent while pretending to be drunk, and saw a dark shadow swaying outside the tent.
He thought for a while, got out of the tent, and followed the other party to the dark place. The surrounding light was extremely weak, and neither of them had any trouble.
Since it was Yan Fengqin who brought people out, he was the first to speak: “Or continue to join forces? The emperor’s ten thousand soldiers and horses are no joke.”
Xie Ying looked at the other party and sneered, “Could it be that you drank too much earlier?”
Yan Fengqin didn’t take Xie Ying’s ridicule at all, and said, “The emperor should have known that his son was killed by the two of us in the underground palace. He tried everything to get revenge. However, you are the mastermind of the underground palace’s plan. , the crown prince is also the one who drove you crazy, the emperor hates you more than hates me.”
“They were all killed?” Xie Ying said lightly, “Isn’t Zhu Xiujing still alive? The Yan family hid Zhu Xiujing in order to be a puppet one day?” Zhu Xiujing is Zhu Chuo’s elder brother and Concubine Shu’s son.
Yan Fengqin laughed dryly, and sure enough he couldn’t hide it from the other party, he avoided Zhu Xiujing’s stubbornness and said, “If we both die and the princess falls into someone’s hands, why don’t you follow me, you? What do you say?”
Xie Ying’s eyes were cold: “Whether you die or not, she has nothing to do with you. Yan Fengqin, I don’t know what you’re thinking?”
“Xie Ying, you have to be clear, we have to wade through the muddy water of Luling first. How…?”
Xie Ying’s tone was still disdainful: “If you ask for help, show your sincerity first.”
At the same time, the old eunuch dressed in blue and black, like a ghost, entered the emperor’s tent, which was surrounded by three floors and three floors, and said to the emperor in a strange voice like ventriloquism: “Your Majesty, The old slave saw Yan Fengqin and Xie Ying leaving the camp one after the other. The old slave did not dare to follow, for fear that they would find out and not be able to hear the content of the conversation.”
The emperor almost smashed the bowl of sobering soup in his hand: “The depth of the two sons’ scheming and endurance really surprised me. Hei Yin, what do you think is the possibility of capturing them alive with this arrangement?”
“I’m afraid it’s extremely small. It’s easier to kill directly.”
The emperor’s hoarse smile echoed in the tent, and it sounded a bit terrifying at night. “Xie Ying has never fallen into a duel since he was born. He must feel that everything is in control. Even if he is allowed to die, I will let him taste what pain is before he dies.”
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When Yan Fengqin returned to the tent, he was indeed a little drunk at this time. He took off his robe and called Chuan Shui. He soon stopped, stared at the bulge in the bedding on the couch, and narrowed his eyes.
He walked to the couch and saw the girl staring at him with a pair of eyes pretending to be calm, but in reality panic.
However, the other party’s mouth was tied behind his head with a white silk ribbon, and he couldn’t speak. He lifted the quilt and saw that the girl’s slender wrists were also tied like this. She was wearing a light pink silk quilted top and skirt, Yan Fengqin’s eyes moved down along her graceful curve, and the ankles wearing white socks were also tied with silk belts. Both feet wriggled uneasily.
Yan Fengqin’s temples jumped up suddenly, his eyes reddened by the sight in front of him, he took a few heavy breaths, calmed down for a moment, and then pulled Jin’s back up to cover the opponent.
The man came to the tent door and asked Yan Zheng outside the door with anger: “Who came to my tent before, don’t you know?”
Yan Zheng was stunned: “Before, Zhou Zhen and the others were guarding the door, and I came here. What’s wrong with the prince?”
Yan Fengqin said slowly: “Forget it, if it is Hei Yin’s old thing that has been in the coffin, none of you can stop it.”
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