Chapter 214: The Imperial Master and the Saintess, they...
Chapter 214: The Imperial Master and the Saintess, they...
Zheng An Ning saw the silly brother and sister duo standing there waiting to be chopped!
Extremely speechless.
[Are these two idiots really members of the royal family? ]
She stabbed the assassin through with one knife, and blood spurted out, splashing on Tuoba Yu and Tuoba Feng's faces, scaring the brother and sister so much that they screamed, "Ah~Ahhh!"
Zheng Anning listened to the screams in her ears and followed a duet
Same, he picked his ears impatiently and said viciously, "Shut up."
The brother and sister shut up in fear and looked at each other. Oh my god, why is this girl so fierce?
How old are you?
She should be around ten years old, right? How come she is so amazing?
Shen Yanzhi brought officers and soldiers from the Dali Temple to reinforce. At this time, the battle was almost over and there were corpses everywhere.
Zheng Anning stood beside the pile of corpses, looking annoyed and forgetting to leave any survivors.
"Chu Minglan, are there any survivors?"
Chu Minglan was in a very disheveled state at this time, with blood stains all over his clothes, and it was unclear whether they were his own or someone else's.
Hearing this, he looked at the assassin he had just killed and fell into deep thought. He quickly said to the several secret guards who were fighting, "Leave two alive."
The Saintess of Tianfeng Nation stood in the crowd in a clean outfit and asked first: "Is this the way the Great Zhou treats guests? They are showing us off as soon as we get here?"
Chu Minglan threw the sword in his hand to the ground, took out the fan in his arms, fanned it gracefully, and smiled: "Saint, you are worrying too much. This is just an accident. Of course, we will definitely give your country an explanation."
Zheng Anning shrugged. It was none of her business.
The battle was over at this time, and a group of guards and people from the Dali Temple were cleaning up the battlefield and sorting out the corpses.
Two secret guards each picked up an assassin and threw them in front of Chu Minglan.
Zheng Anning came over curiously.
[These people were actually sent by the Wu Clan. On the one hand, they wanted to assassinate her, and on the other hand, they wanted to stir up trouble. It would be best if they killed the envoy.]
[This kills two birds with one stone and can also provoke the Three Kingdoms War. ]
【Poisonous, really poisonous.】
Zheng Anning had a complicated expression and didn't know where Wu Linwang had gone. Didn't he say he would go back for revenge?
You're not scared, are you?
Tsk! Zheng Anning had a headache. She didn't know where to find this old man.
In Liangzhou, the rain had subsided at this time, but the flood was still raging and showed no sign of abating.
Rong Lin came with a team of people to rescue, and the scene was more complicated than he had imagined.
The flood showed no sign of abating and many villages were destroyed, and even one or two county towns were submerged.
This flood was more serious than he had imagined.
He led his men to the dam by the river and stood on a high place overlooking the river.
"Master, there are signs of human destruction on the Qinglong Dam," Mu Yi brought his men back and reported.
Rong Lin frowned slightly, his expression complicated, "Send the message back."
As expected, he guessed it right. They had assigned people to maintain the dam here, but it has broken again now.
"Master, what should we do now?" Mu Yi asked worriedly.
"Go, send someone to the Liangzhou City garrison to pass on the order, and have the troops do their best to rescue the people."
"Let the prefect notify the magistrates of all counties to open their granaries and release grain, and do their best to help the victims."
"Let's organize doctors and set up medical teams to treat the victims with all our strength."
Rong Lin was methodical and asked people to do things one by one. In addition, he also brought some relief supplies this time.
Mu Yi wrote down everything and asked his men to pass on the message immediately.
"What about here? How do we solve this flood problem?"
Rong Lin was also powerless. In the face of natural disasters, humans were so insignificant.
All they can do is try their best to minimize casualties.
"Let's go back and find the governor of Liangzhou."
He took two steps, then stopped and looked back at the surging river. "Go, have someone check if there are any suspicious people in Liangzhou."
Capital City, Imperial Palace.
Emperor Xuanwu was reviewing memorials in the imperial study, his brows furrowed and his face gloomy.
Then Li Rongle came to report that the third prince wanted to see him.
Only then did he remember that today was the day that Tianfeng Kingdom and Beiqi came to Beijing, and he couldn't help but waved his hand, signaling for people to come in quickly.
Emperor Xuanwu looked up and saw his eldest son covered in blood. He was shocked and said, "Hey, what happened to you?"
"injured?"
Chu Minglan bowed to Emperor Xuanwu, and then slowly said: "Father, something happened. When I was leading the envoy into the city today, I was assassinated."
Emperor Xuanwu was not too surprised. He obviously knew what was going on. He tapped the table with his fingers and said thoughtfully, "Who do you think did this?"
"Ok?"
Chu Minglan rolled his eyes secretly. How did he know that Zheng An Ning's inner voice was about the witch clan?
But the Wu tribe just wants to provoke a war between the two countries?
What good is there in chaos?
With their abilities, can they unify the world?
ridiculous.
"It must be the work of the witch clan," Chu Minglan had no choice but to answer honestly.
"Okay, I understand. Go wash up. There is a welcoming banquet today!"
Emperor Xuanwu waved his hand, signaling them to leave quickly.
He has been in a very irritable mood recently. The flood has not been resolved, and envoys from various countries have come. He doesn't care about other small countries, but he mainly cares about the attitudes of Northern Qi and Tianfeng.
In addition, news came from Youzhou that there might be signs of drought.
It keeps happening one after another, when will it end?
Yes! Zheng Anning has not been causing trouble for a while, but he always feels like something is missing.
At the inn, Tianfeng Saint Lian Zhen was bathing and changing clothes. She sent her maid away and washed her body carefully in the bathtub alone.
The air is filled with water vapor, and there is an indescribable beauty in the lingering space, which touches the heartstrings in the haziness, and the surrounding ribbons flutter in the wind.
In an instant, a figure appeared behind Lian Zhen, very mysterious.
It was a man in black clothes and wearing a mask, his eyes following the woman's smooth back.
He slowly walked behind Lian Zhen, stroked her neck with his fingertips, caressed her smooth and delicate back, then slowly moved upwards, touching the tip of her ear in a very ambiguous manner.
Lian couldn't help but moan, her face was very charming. She grabbed the man's hand and said dissatisfiedly: "Have you had enough fun, Master?"
Zheng Anning was hiding on the roof secretly. When he saw this scene, he secretly exclaimed in excitement.
His eyes were very excited, and a lot of dirty thoughts appeared in his mind. He thought, this saint is also a beauty, I wonder if this national teacher is handsome.
The Imperial Master withdrew his hand and coughed lightly, "Did you arrange today's assassination?"
"No!" the saint replied in a soft voice.
"Where is the little emperor now? Didn't they say he sneaked out?"
"The little emperor has lost his trace and has not been found yet."
"If you ask me, it would be better for the Imperial Master to just kill him. How about you be the emperor and I be the empress?" Lian Zhen had a smile on her face. She stroked her collarbone with her fingertips frivolously and looked at the Imperial Master with seductive eyes.
Lian Zhen thought to herself, she didn’t believe that even after all this, the Imperial Master could still remain calm.
The attitude of this national teacher is the same, he always looks at someone through her, but when she deliberately hooks him, he runs away.
If she was a little reserved, he would come again.
Tsk, man! It turns out that what you can't get is the best.
coobybook