Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 687: The master is dead

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"Get out of the way! The idlers are waiting to step back!"

"The saint travels, the city gate is under martial law, everyone retreats!"

Sabre officers and soldiers quickly opened the guard line, blocking all the common people and merchants outside the line of defense, in a chilling air.

The people huddled together, looked around and whispered.

Liu Yusheng was caught in the crowd and stood on his toes, staring at it.

There was still a long distance from the city gate, and the officers and soldiers cleared the gate of the city, showing a large open space.

Not long after, the imperial guard appeared first, followed by Ming Huang's Long Nian, followed by carriages, and Liu Yusheng guessed that the court officials were sitting there.

From a distance, the whole team looked like a long dragon, coming out of the city gate, slowly moving towards the end of the official road.

The battle is huge.

"The saint is taking civil and military officials on a trip, such a big battle, is it going to go hunting in the autumn? It's only the end of July, and it's not the time."

"You don't understand, right, the prey in the autumn hunting paddock was captured by the royal officers and soldiers and put in ahead of time. You can hunt whatever you want. Do you think you really want to go up the mountain in search of prey?"

"I heard that the reason for this visit is that Beicang and Nanling have completed the negotiation, in order to congratulate the two countries on the establishment of diplomatic relations!"

"In this way, the marriage between our two countries is completed, and then the King of Nanling will become our Beicang horseman!"

The people of Beicang laughed, and the discussion became more enthusiastic.

Wei Hong peeked at Liu Yusheng's face, complaining inwardly.

The master is dead this time!

"Nanny, let me follow?" Wei Hong whispered to the girl's ear.

"No, there is strict security there. You rush to keep up, and you can be treated as an assassin and shot into a sieve in a blink of an eye."

The emperor’s travel guards are especially tight, and a little disturbance can cause an outrage.

"We don't know if the prince is in the team. Even if he is, we can't approach it as we are. It's better to talk about Advanced City and settle down." Qian Baihao also said.

In Nanling, they had seen many scenes of the emperor traveling. Even if Wei Hong had a good time, he would not be able to come and go freely in front of the guard in the palace where the master is like a cloud.

And it is easy to cause riots.

Half an hour after the traveling team left, the guard line opened by the officers and soldiers here was released.

After entering the city, the group found an inn and settled down. Then Liu Yusheng took Wei Hong and found a place to sit down in the teahouse next door to enjoy tea, while listening to the tea guests around the city talking about the gossip of the city.

The best place to find out about the news is the teahouse.

"I heard that our seventeenth princesses have been preparing the dowry during this time, and we are waiting for King Nanling to hand over the marriage certificate after he returns. I have seen the Nanling King from a distance, and he is handsome, and I can say that the seventeenth princesses are talented and talented!"

"The King of Nanling is more than just handsome? In Nanling, he is a figure covering the sky with one hand! Or the seventeenth princess can see it?"

"Hahaha, what I said! Princess Beicang, can't look down on useless people! ... It's a pity that General Beicang, since the assassination was not done by Nanling, who was the killer?"

"This is hard to say. Nanling and Beicang are both powerful countries. Once the two countries join forces, they will definitely cause panic in neighboring countries. It is not surprising that someone wants to instigate destruction."

The tea shoppers in the whole teahouse are mostly talking about these things.

The two countries negotiated successfully and concluded diplomatic relations.

Marriage between the two countries, seventeen princesses will marry as the object of the marriage.

The last is the force that assassinated General Luo Beichuan, which is still unknown.

Liu Yusheng sipped tea slowly, and smiled occasionally following the emotions of the tea guests, as if not affected by those discussions at all.

The more calm she was, the more Wei Hong felt his heart beat.

There is always a hunch that the master will not end well.

After drinking a pot of tea, there is nothing new to hear, Liu Yusheng dropped a piece of silver and got up, "Aunt Hong, go back to the inn."

Followed the girl and walked out of the teahouse, "Nanny, if you want to see the master, I can send a signal flare in the middle of the night, and when they see the flare, Wei Zi and the others will know that we are coming."

She had to create an opportunity for the master to explain clearly, otherwise she would not know who to help in the end when she rectified the master.

"Aunt Hong, don't act rashly for the time being. Our identity is very sensitive in Beicang. If we do something and are caught by someone with a heart, we will probably put a hat on Feng Qingbai."

This is a sensitive period between the two countries. Even if the negotiation has been completed, there will still be countless people around Feng Qingbai staring at him secretly, to prevent him from doing anything that would harm Beicang during this period.

Even if they are innocent, they can't stand being splashed with dirty water, and then use this to seek more benefits in the negotiation.

"Don't be angry with the master." This is the first time Wei Hong said this kind of pleading at his age, and his cold face couldn't hide his uncomfortableness.

Liu Yusheng laughed, "What am I mad at him for?"

"Are you really not angry?" Wei Hong didn't quite believe it. There were noses and eyes everywhere around them, as if the master was already a Beicang horseman.

If you don't get angry in this way, there is only one possibility, the daughter doesn't care about the master!

Seeing the rapid changes in Wei Hong's eyes, Liu Yusheng suffocated a smile without explaining, and returned to the settled inn to rest.

After traveling for so long and taking the boat for so long, Qian Baihao and the others have already cleaned up and rested. They are slowly going to discuss cooperation matters with the wealthy businessmen in Beicang and take a look at Beicang's business landscape.

Because Wei Hong was there, everyone didn't worry much about Liu Yusheng.

The place where Emperor Bei Cang took the important officials of the court and the envoy of Nanling was indeed the royal hunting ground.

Located on the outskirts of the capital thirty li.

The enclosure of the paddock is extremely wide. The grass grows wildly and the trees are staggered. One end of the terrain is relatively flat for camping purposes, and the other side is a mountain forest for various wild activities.

There are officers and soldiers guarding the border, so they are safe, and there is no need to worry about wild beasts coming over.

After setting up the camp, the emperor Beicang invited Fengqing Cypress to the emperor's tent, set up sake and two wine glasses, each sitting on both ends of the low table.

"Now you and our two dynasties have entered into an alliance, and I hope that in the future, we can advance together with Nanling and develop our prospects together."

Feng Qingbai raised his glass, "It must be so."

After drinking, put down his wine glass, Bei Cang Huang smiled and looked at Feng Qingbai, "I have heard many rumors of Nanling King before, and he has a literary and martial arts strategy, and he is the best man. Such a man is really hard to find."

"The emperor is absurd. Only when I am in his place can I seek his government. When the young emperor grows up, it is also when I retreat."

"It's a pity, if you are at home, I'm afraid that few people in this world can match it."

Feng Qingbai smiled, "Every one of the princes on the emperor's knees is amazing and brilliant, and any one of them is more than better than Feng Qingbai."