Eunuch Tai said in a lost voice: "His Royal Highness Yu is still alive?"

As soon as he said that, he realized something was wrong and lowered his voice: "Is this true or false?"

"By the time I left Shengyi, the rebels were still there and were still torture."

In other words, I don’t know whether it’s true or not. Eunuch Tai is irritable. If he is not physically weak, he really wants to get up and walk up a few steps to suppress the panic in his heart.

Unfortunately, he couldn't get up. Qiansui could hear his breathing becoming heavy through a strange nest spider, which seemed to be in a state of excitement.

"By the way, how should the prince deal with Concubine Liao?" Eunuch Tai's voice was very tight, "Concubine Liao is the biological mother of His Highness Yu, and the daughter of Prime Minister Liao, but after all, he is... Concubine."

"I am forbidden to stay in Zhaohua Palace. She is not allowed to take a step. All the servants around her are sentenced to death." The guard said again, "There are all the families who have been plotting against the rebellion. As if the prisons are crowded today."

Eunuch Tai was still unbelievable until now: "Is the Liao family crazy? How dare you...!"

"The king asked me to send you a message. The Liao family had already secretly rebelled. However, some time ago, the strong man sneaked into the palace and failed to kill the lord. The king went up to Concubine Liao's place. The Liao family knew that the king was suspicious, so they had to start the matter early."

Eunuch Tai sucked into his mouth with air conditioning: "It's like this, it's like this!" After saying that, he coughed a few times.

Before his body recovers, his emotions are irritated and he causes symptoms.

"Is the king using the blue bird to send a message?"

The guard's voice was lowered: "The Han family and the Liao family are in a life-long relationship. The king asked you to keep an eye on Zhenbeihou and report his every move to Shengyi."

Eunuch Tai said in a calm voice: "If you know, you will not disappoint the king!"

He understood that Shengyi was shocked and his master was worried that Zhenbei Hou would lead troops to rebel and kill him to rescue the Liao family. Han Zhao had no reputation in the Wei Kingdom, held heavy troops, and was full of talents under his command. He could be said to be famous, connections, troops, and talents! If such a person starts a war, how many people will agree, and how many generals dare not become enemies with him?

Thinking about it carefully is terrifying!

He thought about it and asked again: "Did this news reach Zhenbeihou?"

"Even if he doesn't know it now, the news will arrive in another ten days and a half months."

Eunuch Tai whined. Such a shocking change made Shengyi uproar and King Wei could not block the news, so Han Zhao would know it sooner or later.

However, the consequences of "early" and "late" are completely different.

In this matter, King Wei took the lead. He hoped that Eunuch Tai would be nailed to Han Zhao and monitor the every move of Zhenbeihou.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from the strange-faced nest spider. It was obvious that Eunuch Tai waved his guard back.

Qiansui put away the spider and let out a sigh of relief: "The plan cannot keep up with the change." They were still thinking about how to let Eunuch Tai return to the city as soon as possible. Now, this eunuch may even die by Han Zhao's side.

Yan Sanlang rarely smiled bitterly: "We have made some efforts in the Liao family's rebellion."

"Huh?" What can her relationship with the Liao family if she is so ripped off with the mistress?

"Did you forget?" He has always underestimated Qiansui's heartlessness," We helped He Xiaoyuan sneak into Tianyao Palace. She wanted to kill King Wei but failed. It seems that King Wei took this account to Concubine Liao and planted the seeds of this palace transformation."

Qiansui sneered: "The situation is right now, and the person surnamed Liao can still fail. It's such a waste!"

Now Wei is worried about foreign troubles at home and the Brown Army is still scattered in the central region, and the progress of the attack on Youren on the southeast front is not ideal. The domestic people are in a state of turmoil. It is the time when King Wei is in a state of great trouble. Such a good opportunity, the Liao family failed to compete for their achievements, and Qiansui feels sorry for them.

Oh, if they overthrew King Wei, she and the mistress rushed back to Shengyi immediately, and might be able to touch the fish in the muddy water and take out a hat with Cangwu stone embedded in it!

Thinking of this, she hummed and cursed again:

"waste!"

Now, they may have to hope that Han Zhao can bring his troops back to the capital. "Since we need to monitor the movements of Zhenbeihou and Eunuch Tai, we will not rush to leave Qingling City." Yan Sanlang walked to the couch and shook his quilt and lay down with his clothes. "We will find another place to stay tomorrow at dawn."

This is the front line, and the entire Qingling City imposes a curfew. He does not take unnecessary risks and does not plan to go out before dawn. "Catch Qianqian back again."

The white cat is also his family and cannot be lost.

Qiansui had just waited for a while and heard him breathing evenly and fell asleep.

This guy is so harsh than a steel wire!

She shook her head, stretched her waist, and bumped into Yan Sanlang.

Of course, the two of them had no contact, and she turned into red smoke and escaped into the wooden bell.

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The next day when the rooster crowed, Yan Sanlang opened his eyes, cleaned his clothes, and then flipped out of the window.

The number of pedestrians on the road was increasing, and they all had to get up early to make a living. One group of soldiers was still patrolling, but Yan Sanlang was already wearing a cloth clothes and washed his hair and face. He was a green boy with a childish face, which would not attract the attention of the officials.

The snakeskin sheds built on the roadside to sell breakfast, and many customers have been saved. Qingling City has successfully retreated from the enemy and temporarily avoided the brown trouble. The people in the city are no longer in panic all day long and are willing to come out and walk around.

Yan Sanlang sat down and saw several diners chatting with smiles. He said nothing more than how brave the court army was, and beat the Brown Army to the point of running away with his head. It was so vivid, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

It can be seen that the Brown Army was unpopular in the central part of the Wei Kingdom.

Yan Sanlang ordered a big bowl of Yangchun noodles and four brown sugar cakes. Each of the cakes was bigger than the fist of an adult. Logically speaking, there was a red date on the top. However, Qingling City was besieged for a long time and supplies were scarce, so the dates were gone, but the price did not decrease but rose. Fortunately, it was sweet and refreshing.

The noodles came up, which was a sea bowl bigger than a human face. The noodles alone would probably weigh two pounds, and there were two sea rice and a few dried bamboo shoots falling on the noodles. Because of the same problem, the store did not have the ingredients and couldn't make a good soup base, so it could only be simple.

Yan Sanlang didn't dislike him and ate noodles with big mouthfuls. The food was definitely not ugly, but the speed was amazing. Others saw him dropping more than a dozen chopsticks and the noodles were almost gone.

This kid is really edible!

Two soldiers walked across the street and walked into the shed to sit down, asking for something to eat.

Yan Sanlang looked up and recognized their suit style. It was the friendly troops coming to support Qingling City in the northwest. Others looked at them with admiration.

Seeing that there was still a lot of soup left in the bowl, Yan Sanlang immediately summoned the shop owner: "Lucky, give me six more fried dough sticks!"

The breakfast seller was a short guy. He threw the strips of white flour into the pot as soon as he heard it. His hands were very neat, "Six aren't they?"

The fried dough sticks were put into the pot, and the sound of the swelling was swelling rapidly.

"Oh no." Yan Sanlang shook his head, "I'm talking about four!"

The short man stared: "Are they six or four?

The aroma is everywhere in the oil pan, and Yan Sanlang smiles: "Seven Roots!"

The short guy threw another one in and said nothing.

After a while, seven fried dough sticks were placed in front of Yan Sanlang. He picked up one of them, which was very hot and crisp, and the oil and gas that had just been put into the pot, which was so fragrant.

In a blink of an eye, six fried dough sticks entered the stomach.

When he was gnawing on the seventh root, he suddenly felt something foreign in his mouth. He took it out and pinched it in the palm of his hand, and then continued to eat all the fried dough sticks.

After eating and drinking, Yan Sanlang wiped his mouth and stood up, paid the money and left.

After walking more than ten feet away, he let go of his fist and a note lay on his palm.

...

Songxi Inn.

This inn is far from the main street and is spacious. The best guest rooms also have a small courtyard outside, with several bushes of bamboo cultivation.

At this moment, someone was sitting in the yard leaning against the table, watching the boy pushing the door open.

Yan Sanlang closed the door with his backhand, and the yard immediately remembered the sound of meowing. As soon as he looked up, there was a bamboo chicken cage on the table, but a white cat was locked inside.

The cat was originally lying on the table and when he saw the owner appear, he immediately felt like he was injected with chicken blood and kept spinning in the cage.

Yan Sanlang frowned and quickly stepped forward to open the cage door. The impatient white cat jumped out of the cage and rushed straight towards him.

"Why are you locked in a cage?" Yan Sanlang asked He Xiaoyuan. In his place, the white cat has never received such treatment.

Because the cat was scraped and rubbed around in the cage, the cat had long hair and pilled, which was no longer as smooth as before. The hair under the cat's jaw was dyed yellow, and Yan Sanlang also twisted out two short fish bones.

The cat was held in his arms and immediately chattered, his voice resentment as if he was talking about the suffering he had suffered all day long.

Yan Sanlang felt distressed.

"You cat jumps up and down." The original owner of the object returned to the original owner, He Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Look at me, I am like sitting in the yard all day long, teasing the cat to bask in the sun? From yesterday to now, time is tight, I have to catch it and walk together, so I have to put it in the cage, otherwise I will be lost!"

After she said that, she stretched out her hand, and there were four red marks on her snow-white arms: "Hey, I was careless when I grabbed it before dinner."

Yan Sanlang knew at a glance that the bag must be the white cat's claw marks, and immediately eliminated his reproach. Without Qiansui's possession, Qianqian was just a spirit cat, and it was impossible for the owner to take action with one instruction.

When a person catches a cat, what time is it not a mess?

He Xiaoyuan pointed to the cat: "I still pick the food. I cooked two fish for it, but it didn't eat it!"

“There is no sea around here.”

"What?" Are they saying the same thing? Why didn't she understand?

Yan Sanlang understood what was going on, "The fish in rivers and lakes are fishy, ​​and they don't like to eat them. What did you feed them in the end?

"Rao Chicken." Are freshwater fish not even eating cats these days? He Xiaoyuan said angrily, "The roast chicken I bought for myself was finally all in his stomach. Your cat is not fat, how could it be so edible!"

When Maoer saw her pointing at him, he immediately waved his claws to scratch.

This is completely different from the usual playful owner. Five sharp claws pop out, like guillotines, and the tips are also hooked. If you want to scratch, you must be five bloody linzi.

With the previous lesson, He Xiaoyuan shrank his hand very quickly and would not be scratched by it. Then he saw the white cat lying in his owner's arms, hissing at her, and his sharp ears pressed backwards, all intimidating.

"Why, it's amazing to have the support of the master?" She couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Yan Sanlang stroked the cat's head, said "Don't make trouble", and then carried it out the door and called water.

He Shangyuan was amazed from behind. After being held by Yan Sanlang, the cat was narrowed and moved in his arms. She was well-behaved and charming, and was completely different from being by her side.
To be continued...