Pick all the cold branches

The letter sent by Jiayu was only one day later than the person from Dongchang.

The situation in Beijing and China has changed so quickly that it is shocking.

At the same time, letters from all the cabinet ministers, including Mr. Cao Ge, were sent back and forth.

Among them, the speeches were different. Some asked His Highness Prince Jing to return to Beijing immediately to "side the Qing Dynasty", while others urged His Highness Prince Jing to stay in Nanzhili and hold the military power tightly to wait and see what happened.The only thing they have in common is that His Royal Highness's sentence "avoid private correspondence, so as not to be caught by others" is a waste of words.

In fact, Shiro's letter didn't say much, and he didn't point out what to do, just a few words, but the concubine Xian died of illness, Qilang lost his mother when he was young, and cried in the East Palace at night, and his father was so sad that he didn't go to court. Seeing the ministers, I hope he will defeat the enemy as soon as possible and relieve the worries of the emperor. He also told him to pay attention to his body, don't work hard, and don't need to worry about his family... It's just an ordinary brother's family letter, and what should be said is not a word. Fall, not a single word that shouldn't be said.

In addition, there was another letter, which was delivered a little later, but it was sent from northern Xinjiang.The sender was Bai Haoren, the commander-in-chief of Shuozhou.In the letter, Master Zhen's friend has arrived in Shuozhou and is a guest at the General Military Mansion, and everything is fine. He also praised him for his humanistic and military strategy, his familiarity with the terrain outside the pass, and his understanding of Hu Ma, which is very helpful to him. Yi, I would like to thank Mr. Zhen for his virtue.

Jiafei read it with emotion in his heart, and burned all the nonsense, leaving only two letters from Jiayu and Bai Haoren, and showed them to Zhen Xian.

Zhen Xian pondered for a moment after watching it, with a serious expression on his face.

When these two letters are read together, the meaning cannot be more clearly understood.

Chen Shiqin put the Seventh Prince under house arrest, intending to coerce the "East Palace" to change Beijing.It is a delay for the Holy Majesty to dismiss the government.Suge Bala fled to northern Xinjiang and is now at Bai Haoren's place.As for Mrs. Cui and Xiao Shizi, they should have been properly arranged by His Royal Highness, so they are safe for the time being.It's just that the situation in Beijing and China has changed drastically, and it is not optimistic.

Chen Shiqin must have planned it long ago. First, he used the emperor's order to attack Gu Sanniang, with the intention of disturbing the morale of the army and causing trouble for His Highness in Jingsui's purge in the southeast. Then he launched an attack in Beijing, thinking that His Highness must be unable to take care of it.

Fortunately, Sanniang's matter is finally settled for the time being, thanks to His Highness's decisiveness.However, Dongchang's minions who came to find people were still circling around like vultures. Once His Highness was defeated, or accidentally exposed his flaws, they would immediately rush up to eat flesh and drink blood.The cloud is still there, it's really not the time to be careless.

At this time, Beijing and China really shouldn't have too many letters.

It is not surprising that Brother Su was astute and did not fall into the hands of the eunuchs together with His Highness the Seventh Prince but fled to northern Xinjiang.But Bai Haoren's letter was really strange.

The handwriting on the letter is beautiful, and the words are elegant and subtle. It is definitely not the handwriting of a rough old man like Bai Haoren.

It doesn't look like Su Geba's.

He taught most of the Chinese language of the little Tatar princess, and he knew that she could not write such a letter.Her writing is not like this either.

This letter should have been written by a well-educated and thoughtful woman who knew how to imply a message in this way.

Zhen Xian suddenly had a very dangerous guess, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking in a low voice: "The handwriting of this letter... Could it be Mrs. Cui?"

If this letter was really written by Mrs. Cui, it means that Mrs. Cui, Xiao Shizi, mother and son are also in Shuozhou at the moment, and they probably traveled northward with Su Gebala under the arrangement of the Fourth Highness.

Chen Shiqin had directly attacked Prince Jing's mansion.

That being the case, if Chen Shiqin can't find Mrs. Cui and Xiao Shizi, he will definitely not give up, and will definitely search with all his strength.Bai Haoren could only hide there for a while, and it was not a long-term plan.Unless Chen Shiqin can be suppressed and Chen Shiqin will give up the idea of ​​taking the mother and son as hostages...

Thinking of this, Zhen Xian couldn't help feeling anxious for a while, and raised his head to look at Jia Fei.

His Highness did not deny his question just now.

The expression on His Highness's face was somewhat complicated, mixed with worry and emotion, but he didn't seem anxious.

But why is your Highness in no hurry?

The old father and younger brother are trapped, and the wife is weak and the son is displaced. How could it be such a reaction?

"Your Highness, Lu Shiquan must be captured immediately, and he must not be allowed to escape back to Beijing."

Zhen Xian waited for a while, but couldn't wait for Jiafei's reaction, and couldn't wait any longer, so he frowned, carefully grabbed Jiafei's wrist and tugged, and opened his mouth as if awakened.

Lu Shiquan is Chen Shiqin's lifeline in the southeast, and now only by capturing Lu Shiquan first, can he have a bargaining chip against Chen Shiqin.If Lu Shiquan escaped, the battle would be difficult.

With such a simple truth, he believed that His Highness did not need others to point it out.

But what Jing Wang Jiafei was thinking at this moment was not about the old eunuch at all.

His Highness Prince Jing felt that his mood was very delicate.

It stands to reason that he should be angry at this moment, and even feel anxious and urgent.

After all, his younger brother has been locked up; his son is still being hunted down, and he has no choice but to flee to the impoverished and cold northern Xinjiang like an orphan and widow; He could fight alone... while those scavenging wolves were still circling around him, baring their fangs while flattering and laughing.

At this point in life, there are dangers everywhere, and one wrong step can lead to the annihilation of the whole army and the destruction of the family.

Yet he was surprisingly peaceful and composed.

At least Shiro is fine for the time being.Shiro is still in the capital, planning for him, taking responsibility for his father and Xiao Qi'er.

And beside him, Xiaoxian accompanied and supported him.

Xiaoxian looked at him with such focused eyes, full of thoughts and worries.

That look made him feel calm, and his heart was warm and stable, but strangely filled with strength.

Every step in front of him is extremely clear, no matter the blood or the yellow sand.

He even felt that there was no better time than this moment.

Everything he cherishes has not been lost, and what he fears the least is the battle of life and death.

The familiar eyebrows and eyes in front of him were stained with burnt color, and the voice calling him was sincere.

Jia Fei chuckled instead.

Zhen Xian saw that he didn't respond for a long time, thought he was restrained, and was very worried, fearing that his heart would be blocked, but this person suddenly laughed... The worries in Zhen Xian's heart were like weeds growing wildly, and he couldn't help scratching again. Stop him and call: "Your Highness?"

But Jiafei closed his arms and hugged Zhen Xian.

"The Weaving Bureau is a servant in the palace. Without the imperial father's order, I can't touch him."

He put his head against Zhen Xian's neck, and seemed a little aggrieved when he whispered.

Zhen Xian was stunned for a long time before he understood, he couldn't help laughing out of breath, but he still put his arms around his back quietly, sighed softly and opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Your Highness can't touch him. Dongchang can."