Chen Zetang turned to look at the guard Ni Zhong: "How is the progress of what I told you?"

Ni Zhong stepped forward and bowed: "Princess Hao and the prince have escorted Luoyang and settled in the palace of Prince Qing. The 150,000 troops under the command of King Hao divided into four routes in the southeast, west and north. He pretended to be refugees and rushed to Nanjing secretly to meet in Qinglong Mountain. Now the two routes in the southeast have arrived, but the northwest is far away and the road is still in a few days..."

Chen Zetang asked: "Can the governor of Nanjing Tang Tongzhang follow my plan?"

Ni Zhong quickly replied: "As the order of the second master, he will not enter the city during the day. When the Chou time is late, the Tang Dynasty prefect ordered the city guards to open only the Jimen, and several people were allowed to enter."

Chen Zetang pondered and said, "This method of Tang Tongzhang can avoid people's ears and ears. Among the thirteen city gates, Tongji Gate occupies the vastest area and is most entrusted. It is the best place to enter the city from here. It's just that Tang Tongzhang's official rank... I have always been doubtful. You rushed back to Nanjing overnight and told Ruhua and others to keep a close eye on their actions. If there is any abnormal movement, you will be killed immediately, and you don't need to report to me."

He paused, his expression slightly condensed: "Xu Bingyong will have a conspiracy if he does not move his troops. In order to prevent accidents, the northwest of the people will not enter the city. Look for the nearest town and county to hide, just wait for the opportunity."

Ni Zhong bowed and Chen Zetang asked Xu Jing again: "Can Taoist Majesty Jia arrive at Prince Hao's Mansion now?"

Xu Jing replied: "I received a message from King Hao before, and Taoist Jia is already in the mansion."

Chen Zetang's heel: "That guy is proficient in illusion and will definitely have great use with King Hao."

......... Everyone talked deeply for a long time, and heard the five drums beating outside the courtyard wall. The vague sound of roosters crowing in someone's house, and the window cracks gradually penetrated into the clear light.

Mrs. Dong brought four or five plates of hot ripped buns, sprinkled with white sesame cakes and steamed flour dumplings with oil sugar, a few plates of pickled vegetables, and a pot of thick rice porridge. Xu Jing and Ni Zhong and others ate all their food, wiping their mouths and saying goodbye, and rushed to the road.

Chen Zetang gently rubbed the fatigue between his eyebrows, stood up slowly, walked to the door and stopped, looked at Chen Huan with a difficult expression, and said indifferently, "You are so capable..."

Chen Huan didn't know how the Second Master would praise him, but he also thanked him happily: "The Second Master is indeed very clear about his face."

Chen Rong's back was inexplicably cold, and he glanced at Chen Huan's eyebrows and danced... This two fools!

Chen Zetang didn't say much and went back to the room by himself. Shunyu slept very sweetly, her face was blushing, and the mattress was falling off to her waist.

He took off his shoes and went to the bed. Although he had not been asleep for a night, he was not very sleepy. He raised his hand to caress her half of her shoulders and white shirts, which turned out to be as cold as water.

Perhaps because of the warm palm of his hand, Shunyu woke up with her slinging eyes. Seeing Mr. Chen sitting beside him, wearing a scent of autumn colors, her eyes were very quiet. I don’t know how long she had seen her. She pursed her lips and crawled into his arms, with the fireworks of meat buns and oil-sweet dumplings on her clothes. She raised her hand to slash his thin lips: "Why haven’t you been sleeping all night? Your bones are not iron." If she had known this, she wouldn’t have been tangled with him last night.

With her palm warmed her arms, Chen Zetang silent for a moment, and then whispered for a while: "Xu Bingyong is a big trouble."

Even though Shunyu was still a little sleepy, he was shocked to disperse at this time.

Mr. Chen has always been afraid of danger. It is extremely unpleasant to hear his words from fear. It is obvious that the situation is extremely dangerous if he can say this.

She tried hard to recall her previous life... When Chen Erye helped Prince Hao rebel in his previous life, Xu Bingyong had been arrested and sentenced to Zhao Yu for committing a crime of rebellion and died of torture.

At this time, Xu Bingyong was still alive, but Mr. Chen was "dead". Without Mr. Chen's court, who could compete with his vast power?

Everything is different from before!

Shunyu was stunned in his heart, looking at Chen Erye’s eyebrows and eyes warm. Can he and King Hao win the throne as he wished in his previous life?

If so, how could Mr. Chen say that?

She thought for a while and said, "Liu Feng, the Right Minister of War, and Yang Feng, the assistant general of the Five Army, are Xu Bingyong's party members. They were arrested and taken to Zhao Prison by Jinyiwei in Xichunlou. It can be seen that the emperor and Xu Bingyong had a lifelong gap in order to reduce the vassals. Perhaps one day, Long Yan was furious and he would be punished for Xu Bingyong'an and sent him to Zhao Prison."

"Wuyuan also thinks so..." Mr. Chen touched her black hair: "But if they were playing a show for us..." It would be hard to decide who would win!

He didn't say anything more, because the girl in her arms trembled and her face turned pale, and she grabbed his clothes tightly.

He said some regrets to her, but he laughed, his voice was mellow and low: "What are you afraid of! Don't you know my ability? Where can you lose easily, there will naturally be a way to deal with them."

Shunyu wanted to ask what the method was, but Mr. Chen let go of her, stretched her body and lay flat, his eyes slightly closed, and he was a little lazy: "You have to go to Dali Temple... I have to sleep for a while."

Shunyu didn't dare to disturb him anymore, so he tiptoed down on the floor, dressed in a well-equipped manner, and then walked towards the edge of the couch and leaned close to his face: "Second Master..."

Mr. Chen was breathing very smoothly and fell asleep so quickly... She kissed his cheek and then went out the door.

Mr. Chen opened his eyes and looked at her delicate back until he disappeared.

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Zhu Yu set up a banquet in Wuying Hall and personally drafted the names of the ministers he invited. Somehow, Shun Yu was also among the ones he invited.

Yang Yan sat in front of the table, staring at her with a bright eyes for a while, and then said, "Did you have a secret relationship with the emperor behind my back?"

"No." Shunyu looked very calm and spread the case file in front of him to review it.

Yang Yan just asked casually, and he knew with his toes that she was a fifth-rank sect master, not to mention the emperor, was not worth a penny in his eyes.

"Fill tea." He looked at the case file without raising his head, and then took the silver official seal and stamped it.

Shunyu bit his lips, lifted his sleeves and held a pot to fill his teacup. Suddenly, Yang Yan stretched out his hand and held her arm tightly, frowned and said, "Where did the injury on your wrist come from?"

Shunyu's face was hard to be red, she pretended to be calm and broke away: "I accidentally did it myself."

Yang Yan smiled with a sarcastic feeling: "If you hang yourself for Chen Zetang, remember that it is a neck ring, and a wrist ring will die."

Shunyu felt that he was so sarcastic that he was even more lazy. After the case file was signed, he hurriedly bowed and said goodbye, but was stopped by Yang Yan. He heard him say, "You must stay away from me when you go to the palace to attend the banquet, so as not to cause trouble and harm the innocent."

They are now grasshoppers on a rope. If Feng Shunyu is in trouble, he may not have any connection.

Shunyu naturally felt like a mirror. He thanked her again, smiled and left.

Yang Yan lowered his head and continued to write the melody, but suddenly frowned and threw the brush away... Why do you laugh? It's so beautiful...

Could it be that she had an intention to him...Don't think about it! He is a second-rank Dali Temple Minister, with a high position, and a young and elegant position. His threshold in the mansion was trampled by official media. He didn't want to look at those innocent and elegant ladies of the family, let alone Feng Shunyu!

Being a man who is a widow of a political enemy in the court, having a child... Yang Yan shook his head and extinguished the thoughts that flashed through his mind.

Unless he is crazy!
Chapter completed!