Nan Yan, the imperial palace.
When Jun Baisheng received Hua Laoyue's heart, he subconsciously glanced at Xiao Muyao, who was a hen.
The cousin said that Mu Yao would also be in danger, and it seemed that he had to stay in the palace every step of the way.
"My lord, the big event is not good." An Jing hurried in to report.
Jun Baisheng glared at him immediately, lowered his voice and said, "Go out and talk."
An Jing glanced at the little prince, but backed out.
Jun Bai Shengli also followed out, "What's wrong, I'm so panicked."
An Jing said anxiously: "Ximiao suddenly sent troops and has already arrived in our western Xinjiang."
Jun Baisheng frowned when he heard the words, "What's the matter with Xi Miao? Nan Yan and Xi Miao have been fighting for a hundred years. Why did they suddenly start a war?"
An Jing shook his head, "The officials are waiting for the prince, the prince should go to the hall."
Jun Baisheng took a deep breath and looked at him solemnly: "Then you stay here to protect the little prince."
"Yes." An Jing bowed immediately.
Jun Baisheng turned around and left. After two steps, he suddenly turned back to face An Jing's face.
An Jing looked at Jun Baisheng with a bitter expression: "Wang Ye~"
After confirming that An Jing didn't wear a human skin mask, Jun Baisheng finally let him go: "Okay, you take the little prince well. No one is allowed to go. You must stay here all the time."
"The prince can rest assured that his subordinates will not go anywhere." An Jing assured again.
After thinking about it, Jun Baisheng was still worried, and called Li Luolai again, and let the two of them guard Xiao Muyao together before going to the Nanyan Hall.
In the hall.
Jun Moran is not there, Hua Laoyue is not there, and the hundreds of officials have lost their backbones, and they are like ants on a hot pot, and they are not alive.
"Xiaoyao King is here!"
When there was a sound outside, everyone looked at the door in unison.
Seeing Jun Baisheng coming in, everyone bowed down and bowed: "See the prince, the prince is Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose."
Jun Baisheng didn't reach the jade level, so he stood directly below and said, "Don't give me a gift."
"Thank you, Lord."
Everyone got up and looked at Jun Baisheng and said, "Master, Xi Miao is suddenly overwhelmed, don't you know."
Jun Baisheng nodded: "The king has already heard about this. Don't worry, the emperor is already on his way back. As long as the emperor is there, even if Xi Miao is under pressure, we have nothing to fear.
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Hearing that the emperor was coming back, everyone instantly settled down as if they had taken reassurance pills.
"Great, the emperor is finally coming back."
"The emperor is back, Xi Miao is dead!"
"Yeah, dare to violate my border and not kill them!"
"I don't know if the little princess has found it. I heard that the queen also went to Zhongzhou."
"The emperor has already taken Zhongzhou, and the little princess should be rescued."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Jun Baisheng was a little sad.
Although Brother Seven Emperors was about to return, the child was not rescued. Sooner or later, he would kill them in the Holy Fire Palace that killed a thousand swords.
"Master, why are you talking about Xi Miao suddenly attacking our Nan Yan?" someone suddenly asked.
Jun Baisheng squinted his eyes slightly: "I don't know, but there must be something in the middle. This king will send a spy to Ximiao to inquire about the situation, and we will know what is going on when the spy returns home."
"Before the emperor returns, should we send someone to Xijiang?" someone worried.
Jun Baisheng glanced at the hundred officials, and the hundred officials dropped their heads, but no one dared to speak, not even the official who asked the question.
Jun Baisheng frowned: "We have an army on the side of Xijiang, and we should be able to hold it for a while. We will talk about everything when the emperor comes back."
"Yes." The group officials responded.
Jun Baisheng returned to the Tongxin Hall, and he was relieved to see that Xiao Muyao was still there.
"The prince, are the emperor and the empress coming back?" Li Luo asked as he looked at Jun Baisheng.
Jun Baisheng nodded: "I'm going back, already on the way. According to their progress, I might be back in three days."
"Did the little princess found it?" Li Luo asked anxiously.
Jun Baisheng shook his head solemnly.
Li Luo suddenly became worried, but he hadn't found them yet, and the emperor and queen must be worried to death.
Jun Baisheng sighed lightly and said, "I heard that Zhongzhou City has been shot down, but the people in the Holy Fire Palace have all run away."
Li Luo gritted his teeth angrily: "Those people are so cunning!"
Jun Baisheng was also very worried, but he did not forget to feel relieved: "Little princess Jiren has her own life, and she will be fine."
"Yeah." Li Luo nodded, praying silently that the little princess would come back safely.
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In the north, in the col of a certain mountain.
Yan Lan led hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Holy Fire Palace, staying here temporarily.
"What the hell is this place, my leg is almost broken." Shen Xingzhu sat on the big rock, beating his leg while complaining.
If she had known this a long time ago, she would not come with them, and she would still see Jun Moran in the Holy Fire Palace, and Jun Moran should be reluctant to kill her if the husband and wife are graceful for a hundred days.
Banyun also looked at Yan Lan in embarrassment, "This is what you said about the strength of preservation, like a dog in the family, nestled in this mountain col that can't even shelter from the wind and rain."
Seeing them complaining one or two places, Yan Lan couldn't help but get angry: "I don't want to stay. If anyone doesn't want to stay, go back to Zhongzhou."
If she hadn't seen the situation clearly, they would have already become Jun Moran's prisoners now, can they still complain to her here
Seeing Yan Lan angry, Shen Xingzhu suddenly did not dare to speak.
Banyun snorted unconvincedly: "So according to what you mean, we want to hide here for the rest of our lives, right?"
Yan Lan glared at him, and said uncomfortably: "Now this is only temporary. This palace has already arranged it. It won't be long before we can retake Beiman and restore Beisen."
Banyun frowned and looked at her, "What are your plans?"
The corners of Yan Lan's lips raised a wicked smile: "You wait and see, the show has just begun."
Banyun was not relaxed, his face became more solemn.
Beiman.
Monza was looking at the sheepskin map, and Zhao Xi came in with the curtain.
"I knew you would come." Seeing Zhao Xi coming in, Monza raised his eyebrows and said: "How about, Xi Miao attacked Nan Yan, what do you think?"
During this period of time, Zhao Xi succeeded in becoming a military division of Monza by virtue of all kinds of beard and horses.
Zhao Xi's eyes turned and said, "The minister thinks this is the best time for the king."
"Oh~" Monza looked at Zhao Xi puzzledly: "What do you say?"
Zhao Xi smiled: "Nan Yan is your mortal enemy. We Beiman will have such a battle with Nan Yan sooner or later. Now Xi Miao is a stormtrooper for you. Isn't this the best opportunity for us to attack Nan Yan?"
Monza frowned: "But Jun Moran didn't attack us."
Although they and Nan Yan are enemies, Jun Mo Ran has never acted against them. They took the lead and followed Xi Miao to attack Nan Yan. Wouldn't it be unjust
(End of this chapter)