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Chapter 112: Eight hundred miles to rush into the capital(2/2)

The purple-clothed woman's beautiful eyes lit up: "You mean?"

Bai Feifei spread his hands: "I didn't say anything, so don't think nonsense. Maybe the cabinet ministers are really confused and let that good-for-nothing Xue Pan take charge of the army."

The woman in purple frowned and looked at Bai Feifei and suddenly said: "Your Adam's apple is split!"

"ah!"

Bai Feifei quickly touched her Adam's apple and found that it was intact. She slapped the woman in purple on the buttocks: "You dare to tease me, you deserve a beating!"



The next afternoon!

A fast horse galloped into Kyoto and headed straight to the palace without stopping!

thump!

When he ran to the gate of the palace, the war horse fell down with a weak hooves, and the messenger fell to the ground. He tremblingly took out a letter from his arms and handed it over: "Quick, quick!"

After saying only two words, the messenger tilted his head and became as breathless as the horse!

The palace guard grabbed the letter and ran towards the palace. No one dared to stop him!

It's eight hundred miles long, and there's a post station for fifty miles. The courier keeps changing horses all the way, eating and drinking on the horse, and delivering everything that's urgent.

Whoever stands in his way will die!

Soon this urgent letter was delivered to the imperial study room and reached the front of Emperor Xinglong and the eight pavilion elders.

When he opened the letter and took a look, Emperor Xinglong trembled and froze in his seat.

Yang Fengguo, the Prime Minister of the Left, said quickly: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Emperor Xinglong tremblingly handed over the letter: "Longtou Pass was lost the night before!"

boom!
Chapter completed!
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