Luo Qing asked coldly.
"How many people did they bring?"
Luo Yechen's face was ugly: "The night is too dark to see clearly, there are at least 30,000 people."
That is to say, the number of people brought by the three vassal kings tonight must be more than 30,000, and maybe more troops and horses will arrive tomorrow.
With so many troops gathered outside Shengjing City, if a war is really going to start, it must be a bloody battle.
Luo Qinghan looked at Duke Chang next to him and asked, "What do you think we should do about this?"
The previous Duke Chang was the uncle of Emperor Sheng Yong, who passed away five years ago. The current Duke Chang is a middle-aged man in his forties with a very honest face. According to his seniority, he is considered Luo Qinghan's. cousin.
Duke Chang did not expect that the emperor would suddenly ask himself, and was stunned for a moment.
"The visitors are guests. Since the King of Qingliao, the King of Linnan, and the King of Fengyang have already come, there is no reason to turn the guests away. In my opinion, it is better to let the three of them in and give them to the Taihuang. The queen mother puts on the incense stick, and then sits down and has a good talk."
Luo Qinghan gave him a deep look, until he saw Duke Chang's scalp numb, and Luo Qinghan spoke coldly.
"Then, according to the Duke of Chang, please invite the King of Qingliao, the King of Linnan, and the King of Fengyang to enter the city. As for the soldiers and horses they brought, none of them are allowed to cross the city gate."
He asked the British King Luo Yechen to go to the city gate to watch in person, if anyone dared to cross the city gate without authorization, they would be killed without mercy!
Luo Yechen silently touched the gold silk armor that he hid under his clothes.
Fortunately, he wore the gold wire armor when he went out today. Even if he really wanted to go to war, he could rely on the gold wire armor for a while.
Luo Yechen stood on the high city wall and conveyed the emperor's will to the bottom.
King Qingliao, King Linnan, and King Fengyang discussed together for a while, and finally they decided to send King Linnan as a representative to the city to face the Holy Spirit, while the other two princes stayed outside the city to prevent changes.
The heavy city gate was opened a crack, just enough for an adult to pass through.
King Linnan walked in alone.
The city gate was then closed again and closed tightly.
Luo Yechen cupped his hands towards King Linnan.
"Uncle, please remove your sword."
Although they are both surnamed Luo, after generations of reproduction, the blood relationship between them has been separated by a long distance.
Luo Yechen has never seen King Linnan since he was born, and today is the first time the two of them have met.
King Linnan looked like he was only in his forties, with a slightly fatter figure and a chubby appearance. He was quite kind.
He readily unfastened the sword from his waist, handed it to a military general, and said with a smile.
"Is this okay?"
He was not at all afraid of what the other party would do to him.
King Qingliao and King Fengyang were guarding outside. There were more than 30,000 soldiers and horses standing behind them. King Linnan had already made an appointment with them. If he did not return before dawn, King Qingliao and King Fengyang would Siege will be ordered immediately.
By that time, either the fish will die or the net will be broken!
Luo Yechen swept him up and down, but didn't see any other weapons on him, so he turned his body and pointed to the carriage parked beside him.
"Uncle, please get in the car, the driver will take you to see His Majesty."
King Linnan thanked him with a smile and entered the carriage with the help of others.
The driver drove the carriage towards the Taimiao Temple.
The sound of hooves gradually faded away and disappeared into the thick darkness.
…
Xiao Xixi was in a white fog.
She looked around, and soon found a familiar figure standing not far in front of her.
Her eyes lit up, she ran over quickly, and called out excitedly.
"Master!"
Xuanjizi turned around, revealing his old face, his long snow-white hair hanging down behind him, and his gray-white wide-sleeved Taoist robe was windless.
He looked at Xiao Xixi who was getting closer, and a kind smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
"Xixi."
Xiao Xixi plunged into his arms like a milk swallow thrown into the forest, and said in a voice full of attachment, "Master, I miss you so much."
Xuanjizi touched her hair: "Why is your hair white?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Xixi couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
She didn't know how to explain it, so she could only apologise.
"Yes, sorry."
Xuanjizi: "Why are you apologizing to me?"
Xiao Xixi lowered her head, like a errant elementary school chicken: "I promised you that I couldn't change someone's life easily, but I broke my promise. I broke my promise to you."
Xuanjizi sighed helplessly: "Forget it, it's all life."
Xiao Xixi raised her head and was about to say something when she suddenly found that Xuanjizi's heart was full of blood!
Then a hand pierced Xuanjizi's chest abruptly!
Xiao Xixi was so frightened that her face was pale, her eyes widened in horror: "Master!"
Xuanjizi's face instantly turned pale.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then staggered to the ground.
Xiao Xixi reached out and wanted to pick him up, but it was empty.
The next moment she woke up!
She opened her eyes, sat up suddenly, panting heavily, her body trembling.
The palace maid in charge of the night heard the movement and hurriedly pushed the door and walked in.
They lit candles and looked nervously at the imperial concubine.
However, the noble concubine's face was as white as paper, and her eyes were full of horror.
She didn't respond when she called.
This is obviously a nightmare.
The palace maids and eunuchs were afraid that the imperial concubine would be frightened into trouble, so they hurriedly asked for an imperial doctor.
Soon the other people in Yunxiu Palace were awakened and gathered around the bedroom.
Fang Wujiu hurried over with a medicine box.
He walked through the crowd and into the bedroom.
Baoqin was comforting the imperial concubine in a low voice. Seeing the arrival of the imperial physician Fang, Baoqin immediately stood up and gave up the seat beside the bed.
"Doctor Fang, please show the imperial concubine the concubine. She had a nightmare just now and was very frightened."
Fang Wujiu first took Xiao Xixi's pulse and found that her pulse was the same except that it was beating faster.
He motioned for the others to go out, leaving only him, Xiao Xixi, and Baoqin in the room.
Fang Wujiu took out the silver needle and gave Xiao Xixi two needles.
Xiao Xixi woke up from the nightmare.
When she saw clearly that the person sitting in front of her was Fang Wuhou, her eyes immediately turned red.
"Senior brother, I had a nightmare just now. I dreamed that my master was killed!"
Fang Wujiu's heart tightened.
If someone else has a nightmare, it should be just a nightmare, but Xiao Xixi is different. She has the eyes of the sky and can see the future that others can't see.
Her nightmares will come true.
Fang Wujiu tried her best to calm her emotions, and when she calmed down, she asked about the details of the dream.
Xiao Xixi told all the details she still remembered.
After Fang Wujiu heard her, his heart sank to the bottom.
From every detail, this nightmare does not look like an ordinary dream, it may very well become a reality!
Xiao Xixi grabbed his sleeve tightly and said with red eyes.
"Master is in danger, we must go and save him!"
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Good morning everyone~