Ziyan pointed to the bag and said: "It is the treasure of Allah inside, if you sell it, you will get ten thousand taels of silver, you take this silver, buy houses and fields, and live a fairy life, how much is it?" OK, isn't it?"
Zhang Guancha rubbed his hands together to get mud out, and salivated from the corners of his mouth, "Purple Concubine Ziyan, you are really a master of what you say!"
Song Guancha couldn't wait to open the bag, and it turned out to be a shiny baby. He didn't know whether it was his eyes that illuminated the baby, or the baby that illuminated his eyes. He thought to himself, even though sending Rong Changan to the pine forest was a bit risky, it was worth it to get so many treasures.
Suddenly a wolf sounded, and the big knife in Li Hao's hand flew out like a dragon. Li Hao reached out to take it, and thrust the knife into the table with a thud, viciously and coldly.
Song Guanchai fell off the chair with a thud, his tongue stuck: "You... what do you want... what do you want?"
Zhang Guancha was also spread out on the chair, unable to walk: "You want to kill people to silence them!"
Li Hao's eyes are like two knives: "I'm not trying to kill people, I just want to give you a warning. If I hear that any of you confessed this matter, I think your neck is as hard as the knife !"
Song Guancha kowtowed harder than he did in front of Yan Li: "Don't worry, if we two brothers tell your story, we will die!"
Zi Yan shrugged her nose, frowned, and saw that Song Guancha's trousers were already wet, and the urine was dripping on the ground, which was extremely stinky. Holding the handkerchief in her hand, Zi Yan swiped it at her nose, then said with a half-smile:
"Okay, okay, I know you guys won't tell about this. Go away, if you stay here for too long, you will be suspected."
For such people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, Zi Yan doesn't believe that they will tell the story. As long as they can hide this secret until Li Hao raises his troops, they can tell whoever they like in the future, because Yan Li is dead at that time, and Ziyan will not be afraid of anyone anymore.
Seeing the two rats rushing out, Li Hao showed dissatisfaction: "Why don't you let me kill them? If they live for one day, they will be a threat to us."
But Zi Yan shouted to the hotel owner: "Bring the ashes from the firepit and cover up this dirty urine."
Pointing to a puddle of yellow urine on the ground, she said to Li Hao, "Do you think they, who are as cowardly as mice, will confess to us? Killing them will only make it obvious. Yan Li is not easy. Once those two people die, he will I will definitely suspect that Rong Changan's death was not innocent, and when the time comes to investigate, our plan will be ruined!"
Li Hao thought for a while, and felt that what Zi Yan said was right, so he retracted the big knife into its scabbard.
"Next, what should we do?"
Ziyan: "Now that everything is ready, the only thing we owe is Dongfeng, and that Dongfeng is to lift Lin Hai and Xiong Yanchao's military power."
Li Hao: "Are you sure?"
Zi Yan stretched out her white and tender palm, slowly grasped it into a fist, and squeezed it tightly, as if she was really holding something inside: "Now everything is under my control."
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Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, in the white world, the guards, divided into red and yellow teams, galloped through the snow on horses.
Song Guancha and Zhang Guancha walked in the front, and Yan Li was behind them. Yan Li was surrounded by Lin Hai, Xiong Yanchao, and several tall generals in front of the palace.
Yan Li's eyes were cold and determined, sad and remorseful.
He had a dream last night, dreaming that Rong Changan was still alive, but she refused to see him, even if he knelt in the snow for three days and three nights, she did not show up. When he woke up, Yan Li's face was covered with tears, and even the eight-treasure pillow was wet.
He must find Rong Changan, even if it is a corpse, he will carry it back and put it in the ice room under the palace, so that her corpse will not rot for a thousand years.
He would go to see her in the ice room every day, talk to her, and tell her how regretful he was. Even if she made a big mistake, she shouldn't be exiled to Lingnan so far away under the pressure of the ministers.
It's not that she is ruthless, but that he is ruthless first.
"How far is it?" Yan Li waved his jade whip and shouted loudly. The fat white horse was galloping in the white snow like a cloud flying by swiftly.
Zhang Guancha's butt hurts from sitting on the horse: "Your Majesty, it's still far away. Why don't we find a store to rest for a while, and then go on the road?"
"No!" Yan Li rebuffed straight away, "I want to see what kind of high cliff it is. It took the Queen's life, and I want to level that high cliff!"
After running for a day, at dusk, I came to the pine forest. The whistling of horses shook the world.
"Your Majesty, we rested under these trees at that time." Song Guancha pointed to the place where they rested.
Yan Li was not interested in this at all: "I want to see where the high cliff is! Take me there!" Yan Li almost growled.
Song Guancha and Zhang Guancha brought Yan Li to a place at the end of the forest, and they pointed to a cliff ahead: "Your Majesty, it's there!"
There was a crackling sound, "Drive!" Yan Li's white horse galloped towards the cliff.
"Your Majesty, be careful!" Lin Hai shouted loudly from behind.
Xiong Yanchao also rode his horse and chased after Yan Li, for fear that Yan Li would fall below the cliff: "Your Majesty, there is a cliff ahead, rein in the horse!"
But Yan Li didn't seem to want to rein in the horse, so he let the horse gallop freely. In Yan Li's mind, he had already seen himself soaring into the sky and flying down the cliff.
Suddenly, a figure rushed to Yan Li's body like lightning, stretched out his hand, and put the horse's bridle together. He stood on the snow with both feet, like a rock, and did not move at all.
"Call..."
Yan Li's white horse leaped up and screamed, almost knocking Yan Li off the horse. After that, the white horse was quiet.
However, when Lin Hai hugged Yan Li's horse, Lin Hai's mount couldn't hold back, and fell down the cliff with a clatter, slowly turning into a black spot, and no echo was heard for a long, long time.
Xiong Yanchao's horse was at the back, and when he saw Yan Li's horse jumping up in front, he stood still and did not dare to gallop forward, so Xiong Yanchao was not in any danger.
"Your Majesty, a little further on is a cliff. Even though your Majesty is condescending, what about the country? What about the common people? What about the Emperor Yan?"
Yan Li looked down from the high cliff, and couldn't help being furious: "General Lin, after returning to the capital, you bring people here, no matter what method you use, you must level this high cliff. If it weren't for it, How could my queen die!"
The snow-capped high cliffs, dotted with pines and cypresses, look like Rong Chang'an's cemetery. Sorrow struck, and Yan Li wept against the wind, shouting loudly:
"Chang'an! Rong Chang'an!"
The sound was swept away by the north wind, and Yan Li only responded to the sound of the wind and his own echo.