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Chapter 127 , Towards Their Tomorrow

Three days later, the north wind was howling and heavy snow was flying. At the gate of the Beiting Protectorate, it was just cleaned last night and was stained with spotless spots. Fortunately, the road was hardened by stones, and many cars did not look muddy. The Royal Escort Agency decided to leave Tingzhou and bid farewell to the Prince of the Wei Kingdom. King Yongle walked very quickly, staring at Fu Qing with a vicious look, and his face was not good all the way. Xia Yuting also suppressed his temper. His old face turned red and he was frustrated under the powerful crossbow and arrows. Ye Hongqiu looked as usual and said goodbye to everyone with a smile.

Seeing everyone walking away, Yang Laoqi smiled and said, "I can't bear it anymore, but I can't bear it for three days, and it's also impressive."

The prince Yang Shaoyuan waved his sleeves and scolded, "You two are so chaotic. Do you think he is tolerating you? Have you ever heard of a little unbearable plan? Chengying Sword is the Emperor's Sword. They have robbed them, but they didn't make trouble. You are not afraid of anything happening to Chang'an."

Lao Qi didn't care. "Brother, you're all arrogant. Guiyanlou, but we have been very kind to you, and we have saved a few lives. Besides, what can happen to Chang'an? The old man is here and the father is here. Fu Rui has to worry about it, you say yes, cousin."

Fu Qingnu Nu Nu’s mouth, “The two big masters were scared away by your brothers.”

Lao Qi smiled and scolded, "Cousin, although my brother is not afraid, don't throw the blame around, you took the Chengying Sword away."

Fu Qing turned to the crown prince Yang Bo and said, "Brother, I want to go back to Thunder Leaf."

"Oh, why"

"If the Shenwu Army no longer exists, my father is in danger, and it seems to be safe. If the Shenwu Army falls down and there is not much left in the Fu family's direct legion, then I will be the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in charge of the Fu family, then Fu Rui can show his minions at any time in the future, and it is not a matter of time before. For his plan, he will definitely not do anything to me because of a Chengying Sword. Therefore, Chang'an is currently safe. The Chen Mansion of the General of the Zhu Kingdom collapses. The elders of your Yang family are all recalled to Chang'an for mourning. They are all under Fu Rui's noses. The military power in our hands makes him afraid of the mouse, and the elders of Chang'an are also unable to let go. If it is not as expected, Fu Rui's move is to wipe out the northwest in one fell swoop and withdraw military power. Moreover, he not only needs military power, but also the morale of the army."

Lao Qi laughed and said, "We have no choice but to withdraw military power? Our Yang family can't make arrangements."

"Uncle, don't care?"

"He Fu Rui dares to touch my grandfather, he really doesn't care."

"He will definitely think of a perfect solution. If there is anything you dare not do, I suspect that he took it away. He has become the emperor safely."

"There are many people and eyes, so let's go back to the room and explain in detail." The prince looked heavy and several people walked into the inner hall from the foyer.

The prince said in a deep voice, "The Qing brother means to steal grandpa and father back from Chang'an, so that we will not be stuck. You two ways: one is to mingle into Shengpeng's army, follow the imperial guards into Shuye, defend the enemy, and gather old subordinates, and the other is to follow the Dingsai army to carry out the so-called suppression of rebellion, or gather old subordinates." The prince thought for a while, and then said, "No, right, you should mingle into Shengpeng's army and see what Fu Rui wants to do."

"Yes, it's really my brother, with a meticulous mind."

"Go to you, please stop joking about your elder brother." A smile in my heart. Fu Qing would definitely not follow Dingsai Army. At most, the Yang family let Fu Qing lead the way. It is impossible for him to be the handsome man, and his father would not agree.

Fu Qing smiled and gave the prince a thumbs up, "Brother is amazing. There is no hurry to do anything in Chang'an at the moment. Only if the elders don't show their intention to leave, there will be no harm in killing you. However, when Fu Rui settled the border palace, it doesn't matter whether the elders will leave. King Yongle is just a spy who leads the way. Sheng Peng is the real person sent by Fu Rui to the northwest. I don't think I need to say more about his purpose."

Lao Qi slapped the table and said, "It is definitely not just that he is looking for the imperial city of the desert, but also wants to settle the border palace. If he dares to have any unclean thoughts, he will live for nothing."

The prince rebuked, "Are you too arrogant and bullied the prince? This Shengpeng is fake to defend the enemy, but it is true to take military power! Looking for the imperial city is the auxiliary."

"Brother, I haven't my cousin said everything. In extraordinary times, Fu Rui must tolerate it even if he is extraordinary. Besides, I'm all for my cousin. Who do you think of the Chengying Sword?" Yang Shaoyuan said and pointed at Fu Qing's waist.

The prince waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore. I have never taken any responsibility since I was a child. Please clean up and give you a task. Go to Chang'an to steal my father, mother and grandpa for me, and return to Linzhou safely."

"Brother, how sick my grandfather is? I'm tired of driving. I can't even pass the New Year, but I'll talk about it after the New Year."

The prince's expression changed, he raised his hand and wanted to beat him, cursing, "Oh, I'm going to yours, are there anyone who curses grandpa like this? Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down for me."

Lao Qi waved his hand at the runway, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I will go to Chang'an tomorrow. It's really true that people won't tell the truth. Cousin, I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

Prince Yang Bo sighed, "This kid is really worry-free."

Fu Qing also smiled, "Brother, it's not a fake to defend the enemy. He wants to show prestige in the northwest now to move forward to the next step. The road he chose should be to go west from now on. Before Wenquan County, it was all flat. After passing the hot springs and the mountains and valleys, he needed a guide and waiting for them in the hot springs should be the best choice. We are heading to the hot springs now. We pretend to be defeated soldiers and will definitely be taken away by General Shanda. People from Guanzhong have always valued our Western Army."

The prince nodded and smiled and said, "You kid ghost elves, I won't keep you anymore. Be careful of everything. If you need anything, go directly to the kuoku. When King Yongle goes back, he will have a lot of things here when he cries, and he may not necessarily go back."

Fu Qing bowed his thanks and turned around and left. When he was about to get to his residence, he happened to meet Zhao Feibai in the toilet. Zhao Feibai thought to himself that the seventh son of the Yang family had heard that he was cruel, and the real person didn't look so cruel. He just did things too presumptuously, without rules, and without awe. The prince was in front of him and the followers killed him as soon as he said he could kill him. It was also under the cover of the Yang family. If he had no ability, something would definitely happen. Forget it, the affairs of aristocratic families have never been understood by ordinary people.

Zhao Feibai took two steps quickly to catch up with Fu Qing, but he didn't say anything, and walked slowly.

"Feibai, what are you thinking? He doesn't look at the road. He goes back to pack up and prepares to leave."

"Young Marshal, when will we come out?"

"immediately".

Zhao Feibai continued, "To the east or west?"

Fu Qing Li Ding, swept Zhao Feibai, and smiled, "You kid want to go east or west."

Zhao Feibai raised his head and said, "Of course I'm going west. My father is still there. It's better to lead the army alone and bring them back."

Fu Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, then let's go west."

"Cousin, here", Yang Shaoze waved to the two at the corner, "I will separate tomorrow, I will get you some good things."

As he said that, he took Fu Qing and Zhao Feibai to the arsenal. Fu Qing knew that it was the treasure house of Boss Yang. He took Zhao Feibai and others to wash his cousin's treasure house. Fu Qing has liked the treasure house of the Yang family since he was a child. One year, he and the sixth brothers, Yang Han, Yang Shaocang, Yang En, Yang Shaoze, hid in the treasure house in the treasure house to eat the citrus prepared for the New Year. It took the eldest son's efforts to transport it from Jiangnan. The three of them ate twenty boxes and ate all the citrus. For this reason, Yang Guangzu, the father of the seventh brother, was angry and punished the three of them to practice the kung fu for a winter and eat vegetarian food for a winter. Every time something new came from the treasure house, Lao Liu Lao Qi would take Fu Qing to pass by. It was their childhood memory. If there were good things, Lao Liu Lao Qi would leave some for Bao Qing.

Most of the things in the treasure house are not really called treasure houses. There are not many good ones, only Lu Yan and Zhao Feibai, two who have never seen the world, are drooling. These things cannot be seen by the young marshal of the northwest. Not to mention traveling around the world, they have seen many exquisite secrets, Mo Yibai, the master disciple of the Mo family, who is not worth laughing at. On the surface, they unconsciously show a sense of pride. Qilang Yang Shaoze, a figure who is like a human spirit, can't see what Mo Yibai is thinking. He smiles and doesn't speak. You must have never seen the treasure in the warehouse.

As soon as he entered the inner warehouse gate, Mo Yibai's eyes lit up. The cabinet in front of him was covered with clothes. Looking at the thick mink coats, Mo Yibai was very satisfied. These were all long white minks, objects from his hometown.

"Young Marshal, how about wearing one piece?"

Yang Laoqi said in a strange voice, "You are a great disciple of the Mo family. Can this thing catch your eyes? You should pretend to be a deserter. What's wrong with wearing this? Besides, you can't throw it away once you wear it. Although my Yang family is a big business and looks down on these sable furs, it's too wasteful for you to take it away."

Mo Yi rolled his eyes and walked up and put it on his body. "What is a deserter? Let's act as a scout. Even a scout is a deserter, he is valued. He can eat and wear and wear everywhere he goes. If you don't want it, I want it, this is feelings. Do you understand feelings? I didn't expect that you can still see the marten in our hometown in this northwest. It's so kind."

Yang Laoqi didn't care and laughed, "Let's go, there are valuable things inside. Cousin, I think the only thing you can like is this. It's because the fifth brother took a lot of effort to get it back from Dashang, which is guaranteed to open your eyes."

I don’t believe it, “What is it so mysterious, in the northwest, and there are things I have never seen before.”

"Cousin, don't believe it. I've only seen this thing twice. Brother Wu just got it back a few days ago. You will know in a while. This is a magical tool."

Fu Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't look at the artifact anymore. I can't take it away after watching it, and I feel itchy."

Yang Laoqi said anxiously, "Don't, cousin, look at what you said, who can lose yours without you? I will definitely ask you to bring a few. Come on, come with me."

"A few, magical artifacts, I can take away any of them, and they are also called magical artifacts."

"Come on, you will know when you see it."

(End of this chapter)
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