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[Three hundred and forty-one] China and North Korea emergency report

Seeing his anxious look on his face, Liao Yuncheng took the secret letter of silk book, quickly opened it and looked at it. After reading two lines of words, his face changed drastically. He immediately raised his foot and ran into the private room.

At that time, the husband in the room had just bandaged his wound and was leaning on a soft pillow to rest when he heard a rushing footsteps outside the room, so he couldn't help but frown.

Liao Yuncheng stepped back and knelt down on one knee, held his fists and bowed, "Lord! Urgently report! The Chinese monarch secretly detained the Great Honglu in the royal prison! The elite guards who secretly protected the mission in Jianning have not been able to contact Fu Langjun for several days."

Ning Nanyou was closing his eyes to rest. When he heard what he said, he sat up in shock and almost broke the wound he had just sewn.

His face was bloodless, as blue as a ghost, his eyes wide open, and bloodshot covered his eyes: "When will it be the news?"

Liao Yuncheng lowered his head and said, "It was about eight days ago. After Jianning's secret probe found something wrong, he immediately wrote a letter to Fuling."

Ning Nanyou said angrily: "Liu Qian dares to detain Fu Chen, do you want to start a war again?! Is there any explanation for why it was detained?"

Liao Yuncheng shook his head and said, "It's not explained."

Ning Nanyou lowered his head and turned his eyes, pondered for a moment: "Yuncheng, immediately call on all the officials of the delegation and the soldiers accompanying him to pack their luggage and prepare their vehicles. We set off for Jianning immediately!"

Fortunately, the transit documents approved by the judges at that time were in duplicate. Fu Chen took one away, and Ning Nanyou still had one in his hand. Therefore, at this moment, he could still hold the official documents and set off from the official road to Jianning.

When Liao Yuncheng heard this order, he hesitated for a moment: "But... what should I do if you have any injuries on your body?"

"When is it? Still care about this? The military doctor can take care of it. I have suffered any serious injuries and will not die!"

Ning Nanyou turned up from the couch, grabbed the long-robed blue shirt hanging on the screen, and finished wearing it in the blink of an eye, his movements were flowing without any pause.

Seeing this, Liao Yuncheng did not dare to delay any further, so he rushed out of the door and arranged the arrangements.

The quick-moving husband ran all the way and rushed to the wing where Li Xiangjun was.

Before leaving Fuling and going to Jianning, he needed to solve this problem. If Li was not pregnant, he could still take her with him. But now the girl was pregnant with Fu Chen's child in her belly and would definitely encounter risks on her way to Jianning. If he was not careful, he might hurt Li Xiangjun's son. Therefore, just in case, and to save some time, the only way was to escort Li Xiangjun back to Nanyang, and temporarily place her, and then make other plans in the future.

Ning Nanyou hurried to go there. Li was dressing up in the house when he heard the news that his husband's old troubles had recurred. He was about to go and take a look, but he ran over on the stars and the moon.

Li Xiangjun was overjoyed, and Ning Nanyou rarely came to visit her. Now he ran over without regard for his injuries, which made her feel excited. She walked to the husband delicately, with light in his eyes and asked happily: "Zhaoyuan? Why are you here? I heard from the servant outside the house that your old disease was broken and recurred...I was about to see you!"

Ning Nanyou didn't have time to talk nonsense to her, so he organized some language and quickly explained his purpose: "Sister Jun, something happened in the Zhong Dynasty. I need to take the delegation to Jianning quickly, otherwise I will be disappointed by the emperor's order. You are pregnant now, so it is really not easy to go to Zhong Dynasty with us. Two days later, I will arrange another team of people to pick you up from Fuling and send you to Nanyang. Don't worry, I found a good village in Nanyang, where you can take care of your baby. I will order someone to block the news, and there will be no news about your childbirth."

Li Xiangjun really didn't expect that Ning Nanyou came here just to send her away.

She stared at him blankly, her eyes flushed, and some crystal tears slowly oozing out, and she said sadly: "Are you going to drive me away? What happened to the Central Korean government? Can't we bear it together? I am also the consolation envoy personally granted by His Majesty. I am qualified to go with you."

Ning Nanyou said impatiently: "Sister Jun, at this time, don't force yourself to stay here anymore. If you follow me on the road, I still need to take care of you. Can't you see that along the way? All forces want to attack me... The road ahead is already very dangerous. Now there are some major events that cannot be said in China and North Korea. If you follow me on the road, how can you feel at ease if something happens? How can you pass with Dongqin Public Transport?"

Li Xiangjun regarded the impatientness on his face as anxiety and uneasy, thinking that he was worried about himself, so he said affectionately: "I'm not afraid... Zhaoyuan, I can share the joys and sorrows with you."

Ning Nanyou couldn't help but glance at her, but he still reluctantly restrained the irritability and anger in his heart. He didn't want to say anything to her anymore, so he turned around and walked to the door of the house, and said coldly with his body on his back: "No matter whether you agree with this matter, you must not take a step out of the spring breeze in the next two days. I will send someone to guard it, and someone will force you to take you back to Nanyang in two days. You have no room for negotiation on this matter."

He turned around and left quickly, ignored Li Xiangjun's attempt to stay, and walked straight to the stairs.

Li wanted to chase forward, but was blocked by the guard guard in front of the house. She immediately said angrily: "What are you doing? Do you want to put me under house arrest? Let's get out of here quickly, otherwise I will definitely punish more than one of you for the crimes you committed!"

These soldiers are Liao Yuncheng's confidants. They are calm and firm in nature. They don't care about Li Xiangjun's threat at all. They said in a straightforward and indifferent manner: "Princess Nanyang is also asked to forgive the crime. The subordinates and others are guarding the door of your wing by the order of His Highness King Rui. They must not move in front of your wing. Princess, please go back to the house."

"You!" Li Xiangjun was so angry that she watched Ning Nanyou's figure move further and further until she disappeared under the corridor. She finally lowered her head in frustration.

With spring inside and outside, Liao Yuncheng had everything ready, so he waited for Langjun to get on the car and lead the team to set off.

Ning Nanyou came with his hands behind his back, his face darkened.

When Liao Yuncheng saw it, he looked behind him and said, "Lord? Princess Nanyang..."

Ning Nanyou glanced at him and said, "China and North Korea are in danger. She will only add to the burden on the mission. I let her stay."

Liao Yuncheng was happy and immediately said happily: "It should be a wise move for the lord to make such a decision."

Ning Nanyou looked at him silently and asked for a moment: "If you do this, don't say anything in the future."

Liao Yuncheng was stunned and looked at Lang Jun in confusion. He couldn't say anything for a moment, but he felt sorry for the princess far away in the capital. He thought: Is his master really interested in the Nanyang Princess?

"What are you doing while standing? Let's set off."

A low and hoarse voice came from the roof. Liao Yuncheng reacted and saw that Ning Nanyou had already gotten on the carriage at some point. He immediately called out to the front of the convoy: "Infantry first, carriage later. Let's set off!"

Two teams of soldiers holding the flag of the Great Wei carried forward, leading the entire group of chariots and horses toward the official road.

On the way, Liao Yuncheng rode a horse next to Ning Nanyou's car and called carefully: "Lord... I have something to report."

Ning Nanyou lifted up the gauze covered in front of the window, raised his eyes and looked at him, and then instructed: "Get in the car and say."

Liao Yuncheng hurriedly ordered people to lead the horse, then jumped onto the longboard in front of the car, lifted the curtain from behind and sat in.

He lowered his voice and said, "I have interrogated the maid who assassinated you and learned something."

Ning Nanyou looked at him lightly, then lowered his head, held a volume of ancient books in one hand, and said while turning them over: "That maid should be a disciple of the Baiyun Mountain Sword Sect, right?"

Liao Yuncheng nodded and said, "It's true that the junior sisters of the white-clothed swordsmen who seriously injured you that day."

Ning Nanyou continued to ask without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

Liao Yuncheng then said: "The subordinates found something unexpected from her. The person who instructed them behind this scene may have never really shown up. They just used some means to force them to attack us. That little maid is like this.

Hearing what she said, a group of soldiers dressed in a handsome guard appeared on Baiyun Mountain, almost slaughtering the entire Sword Sect... The situation was terrible. Although I don't know what the actual situation was, I think this maid didn't lie.

She said that the group of soldiers who pretended to be us had a blue dragon sword and a Frost Moon Sword on their waists, and the description was very detailed, unlike being a random fabrication. And... she didn't know that not every elite guard is qualified to wear it. This matter seemed to be explained to her on purpose.

When Baiyun Mountain had such a huge disaster, the maid must be full of resentment, so she took the risk of assassination. However, the subordinates could not know from her who put her into Chunfu, but the dispatch of servants and maids in the group had detailed records. As long as you check carefully, you can know that the inner ghost in the team was a thief."

"I thought that the group of white-clothed swordsmen who fought with us outside the city that day, or were threatened by some threats, would kill the Jingshu Guard so much, even regardless of your identity as a prince."

Ning Nanyou leaned lazily on the soft couch, leaning against two soft cushions behind him. While Liao Yuncheng was talking, he changed his posture twice. The book was placed loosely on the table table and spread along the edge of the table.

When Liao Yuncheng finished speaking, he did not raise his eyes from the bamboo slips.

Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Liao Yuncheng felt that he was talking to himself just now and was loneliness. He scratched his head, not knowing how to attract Ning Nanyou's attention, so he lowered his head in depression.

"You guessed something wrong."

After a while, the husband, who was concerned about looking through the bamboo slips, finally responded: "The white-clothed swordsman who attacked us before was not forced."
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