Deposed Empress General

Chapter 560: What are you doing with Chuntao?

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Zi Yan rolled her eyes and rubbed her temples: "I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go back to rest, sister, is that okay?"

Rong Changan flatly denied her request: "No! I think you are not feeling sick physically, but feeling uncomfortable in your heart."

Zi Yan swallowed: "I don't know what my sister is talking about."

The flames were reflected in Rong Changan's big eyes: "You are here again, always saying that you don't know what I'm talking about, do you think it's interesting! Listen..."

Zi Yan frowned: "Listen to what?"

Rong Chang'an looked at Waqiao Pass from a distance: "I clearly heard the sound of iron horses and swords, and the sound of soldiers fighting. Didn't you hear it?"

Zi Yan said in embarrassment: "My sister was joking, how could there be such a sound? I only heard the fire scraping and burning."

Rong Changan was immersed in his own imagination: "I couldn't help but hear the fighting, I also heard the soldiers of the Royal Forest Army shouting: 'Catch Pan Meichen alive', I seem to have heard the sound of Pan Meichen falling off the horse."

Zi Yan: "..."

Even if Pan Meichen really falls into Rong Changan's trap, will Lin Hai be able to catch him? Pan Meichen is known as "Pan Tiger"!

Rong Chang'an naturally saw the slight mockery at the corner of Zi Yan's mouth.

"When you heard Pan Meichen fall off the horse, your heart must be bleeding, right?"

Zi Yan smiled slightly, mocking herself: "Pan Meichen is the moth of the country, I should be happy when he died, what does the queen sister say that my heart is bleeding?"

Rong Changan hit the nail on the head: "Because he was arrested, you have no backing."

Facing Rong Changan's sharp gaze, Zi Yan turned her face away and coughed twice.

"Sister, if there is nothing else, my sister has to go back. It's late at night, and it's very cold. My body is thin, unlike my sister, who is very healthy. If I catch the wind and cold, I will get sick."

He patted his clothes, shook his sleeves, and was about to stand up, but Rong Chang'an's hands were like the Five Elements Mountain holding Sun Dasheng down, firmly pressing her on the chair. Rong Changan deliberately did not put a cushion, and Zi Yan sat on it, as if sitting on ice.

"Sister, you..." Zi Yan's face turned red with anger, but she didn't dare to get angry with Rong Chang'an.

Rong Changan's expression was cold, and his tone was stern: "Without me, you would never get up and go back!"

Zi Yan suppressed her anger, so she had to sit on the chair again.

Ziyan's helplessness and resentment made Rong Changan very happy.

"Why are you in a hurry, I still have a big gift for you! It completely made you lose your mind."

Zi Yan turned her face away: "Hmph!"

What good gift can Rong Changan give her! It's not that toads and poisonous snakes are placed in hardcover boxes, she is Amitabha.

After waiting for another two hours, Zi Yan was almost frozen into ice cubes. Amidst the anxiety, I heard a fast horse coming from a distance, kicking the white snow loudly.

"Queen, there are people coming from the door." Xiong Yanchao said.

Rong Changan smiled and said, "Bring people up."

"Decree!"

Xiong Yanchao quickly walked down the tower and brought that person up.

"The villain is Commander Lin's bodyguard. Commander Lin just won a big victory at Waqiao Pass, wiped out Pan Meichen's rebels, and brought Waqiao Pass back into the territory." The sonorous and powerful voice of the soldier was like a hammer blow. A heavy blow landed on Zi Yan's head.

Just like what Rong Chang'an said, Zi Yan's heart is bleeding right now. What she wants to know most now is what happened to Pan Meichen.

Rong Chang'an's words were addressed to the soldiers who sent the message, but his face was aimed at Zi Yan.

"Is Commander Lin calling you here just to report these things?"

The soldier unwrapped the package behind his back, which should be a square box, and he put the package in front of Rong Changan.

"Commander Lin asked Xiao to give it to the queen."

Rong Changan lifted the box, put it on the case in front, unwrapped the package, and with two slender fingers, was about to open the lid when he suddenly stopped and looked at Zi Yan.

"Sister Ziyan, this is a gift from me, why don't you open it!"

Zi Yan swallowed her saliva, her eyes were not on the box at all, she did not dare to look at what was inside the box at all.

"Since it's a gift from the Queen's sister, you should open it for me."

Rong Changan moved the box over: "It's better for you to open it."

Zi Yan squinted at the box: "..."

Rong Changan: "Sister Ziyan, open it."

Zi Yan: "My sister will help me..."

Rong Changan's eyes became very severe: "If you don't open, you are not giving me face."

After finally saving her life, Zi Yan didn't want to provoke her.

So her little hand touched the box, slowly, slowly, opened the box, and only halfway through, she saw a pair of staring white eyes staring at her.

"what… "

Zi Yan turned backwards, with her legs on the ground.

"Ghost! Ghost!"

The three souls were like the seven souls, her face was ashen, and she kept wiping her chest. This was the scariest thing she had ever seen in her life.

"Hi Rong Changan..."

When the words came to his lips, Zi Yan swallowed them again.

Xiong Yanchao didn't know what it was, so he rushed to catch up and opened the box, only to see a bloody human head in the box, two eyes as big as copper bells staring blankly, a beard harder than a steel needle, The tightly clenched lips and the raised corners of the eyes outline a ferocious devil's appearance. Even if Pan Meichen is dead, he is still rebellious.

"It's... Pan Meichen?"

Pan Meichen is the country's thieves. His portrait has long been posted in crowded places in the capital, so the people in the capital probably know what Pan Meichen looks like.

Rong Changan's eyes were moist: "That's right, it's Pan Meichen! It's the villain who killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the North and the South, and the villain who shot General Song to death in Jinghe! Today, he deserves to be blamed!"

Xiong Yanchao was overjoyed: "Pan Meichen is dead? Pan Meichen is dead?" As if he still didn't believe it was true, "Is this true?"

The waves of the Great Jing Kingdom were created by Pan Meichen. He is the biggest enemy of the Great Jing Kingdom. Now that Pan Meichen is dead, anyone who thinks he is a citizen of Dajing Kingdom will be happy.

"Pan Meichen is dead!" Xiong Yanchao shouted loudly.

Hearing Xiong Yan's voice, many people were still ignorant. Xiong Yanchao lifted Pan Meichen's head out of the box, tied his hair to a bamboo pole, and dangled it like a flag.

"Look, everyone, Pan Meichen is dead!"

One pass to ten, ten to a hundred, and the entire North Gate tower suddenly boiled. The soldiers cheered and hugged each other. In their view, once Pan Meichen died, the whole world should be quiet and peaceful.

Rong Changan looked at Zi Yan who was still in fear: "Look, everyone is so happy! But I know, you must be very disillusioned now."

After fear comes anger, and after anger comes despair.

What Rong Changan said is right, everyone in the capital will be happy, but only Ziyan will not be happy.

"This is my gift to you!" Rong Changan raised her proud chin slightly, and walked away from the gate tower step by step in a victorious gesture.

Without Pan Meichen's assistance, what is left of Ziyan's life

I don't know if it was the night in the north that blew away the wind and snow, or the fire outside the north gate. The next day, the sun was bright and the clouds were dark. It was a rare good day, even if it was a bit cold.

The sun shines on the earth, and everything looks golden, especially the glazed tile roofs in the Forbidden City.

Rong Changan opened her eyes slightly, and heard the sound of eunuchs shoveling snow throughout the palace, and a ray of warm sunlight came in from the window and spread out on her quilt, making it very warm.

"Chuntao, Chuntao!" Rong Changan wanted to go out to step on the snow and bask in the sun. It would be a waste of life if such a beautiful sun is missed.

It was not Chuntao's voice that responded to her, but a cold voice: "What are you doing with Chuntao?"