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The 452nd chapter sacrifice (6)

The envoy of the Southern Tang Kingdom was detained, and everyone could not leave the Zhou army camp for a while, because it was to prevent them from exploring the truth.

Li Yu, who was in the Jiangning Palace, could not get any news. He was anxious, but had no choice but to wait for the result. He felt like a prisoner waiting for trial. He sent Zhou Xian and Liu Liuyao away, and everything was out of control. In this mood, Li Yujing was not determined to do anything and paced around the palace gate all day long.

Looking back, the memorials on the imperial desk inside have accumulated like mountains, including Chen Qiao, Liu Cheng's... All ministers have been busy writing books these days. But Li Yu couldn't read a single word. At such a critical moment, what memorials are more important than what he cares about the most?

When I looked up, the snow was still falling. Although it was small, it seemed that it had never stopped for a moment. It floated throughout the world, covering everything in the world of snowflakes. The double-eaves palace extended layer by layer to all sides, and the palace was very quiet.

A close eunuch walked over from the corridor under the wide eaves. Seeing Li Yu standing at the door, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted. Li Yu said, "Have you heard from the envoy yet?"

The eunuch said: "Go back to your majesty, I haven't seen any news."

Li Yu sighed and murmured: "How long have they been leaving Jiangning Mansion?"

The eunuch replied: "Two days."

Li Yu said again: "I feel like two years have passed..."

He could not tell the secrets of the eunuch, so he walked into the palace. It was not long for two days, but the Zhou army camp was originally near Jiangning City. At this time, Zhou Xian and the others should have seen the Blacksmith Guo, but they didn't know whether to take action.

Li Yu did nothing in the past two days, but he felt physically and mentally exhausted under great pressure and worry. He returned to the bedroom and lay down on the couch to rest. Then he found a piece of paper stacked beside the pillow. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhou Xian's handwriting.

It says where the important things he collected are placed, where the letters and files of the courts are inconvenient to the inconvenience of communication, and where the thick clothes he usually likes to wear when it is cold... The last sentence says, I know that this is the last one, I hope Your Majesty will treat Jiamin well.

After reading these trivial instructions, Li Yu immediately stood up and sighed.

He suddenly realized that he had many memories of small things with Zhou Xian and his wife for several years, but he could not remember them. He only remembered that the two of them had vowed each other many times and had some fun under the moon. Li Yu shook his head and said silently: The whole country depends on what you did in the past few days. I really have no choice, don't blame me.

I just hope they can live up to their expectations and get angry good news!

...

In the Great Zhou army camp, Liu Liuyao was waiting for the arrival of the dinner.

A group of singing girls were dressing up and preparing for the dance performance. They were worried and silent for a while, but at this time they were chattering and vaguely heard them exaggerating each other's beauty against their will. When death was about to come, these innocent singing girls didn't know it.

Liu Liuyao looked at herself at the round bronze mirror she brought. The eyes in the bronze mirror showed a cold murderous intent. She did not feel soft because of pity. National hatred, family hatred, and avenge deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood is tonight, the only chance!

Zhou Xian has missed the previous opportunity. Liu Liuyao doesn't know the specific situation now. Is Zhou Xian so ruthlessly unable to take action or really unable to find the opportunity... No matter what, you must take the risk of going to dinner tonight, otherwise it will be difficult to find the opportunity to get close to Guo Shao.

Liu Liuyao was very calm and packed up her things very seriously. She looked like she was spending her last moment. The clothes inside were tightly tied and she was covered with flowing dresses. Although there were snowflakes on the outside of the tent, she was dressed very thin and could not dance if she was worn thickly. Then she picked up a jacket and put them outside for the time being to keep warm.

There are almost no decorations on her body, which reduces the trouble for the women who search later.

However, Guo Shao was indeed quite bold, and he actually allowed the singing girls to dance. Sword dance had to use sword weapons, which were real swords; otherwise he would have no momentum, so it would be better not to watch sword dance. Liu Liuyao felt the opportunity and just waited for the opportunity to adapt. She took a deep breath, and the pupils in the bronze mirror contracted slightly, and the coldness was gradually covered by her.

At this moment, an older general walked to the door and said, "Are you ready? Come and stand and follow me."

Liu Liuyao suddenly felt nervous. She recognized this martial artist, who was the one who was wandering around the river that day as if nothing had happened... Because the Zhou army's imperial guards were almost all young and strong, and not many people of this age, it was easy to identify them. Liu Liuyao felt something was wrong, and he felt that the Zhou army generals had noticed it.

The singing girls walked forward one after another, and Liu Liuyao could not stop. He mingled in the crowd, but found that the martial artist's eyes found himself in the crowd and looked at him twice more.

Liu Liuyao was born in a general's family and was not scared by this detail. She walked and said silently: Don't forget your words!

These four words are not only a reminder to Zhou Xian yesterday, but also a courage to encourage oneself.

A group of people walked out of the tent, and the ground was a little muddy, because the snow in Jiangnan was very small and relatively wet. After a long time, they walked to the largest tent, which should be the Zhou army's central tent. Some generals were walking inside one after another. When they walked to the door, they opened their swords and put them on the knife stand outside the door... It was really funny. The generals broke their swords, but the singing girl carried swords.

However, Liu Liuyao and others did not go to the Central Army tent first, but were taken to a ventilated tent next to them for searching. At this moment, they suddenly saw Zhou Xian coming in wearing a dance dress and a jacket.

She soon saw Liu Liuyao, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

Liu Liuyao observed for a moment and found that Zhou Xian was haggard and looked very depressed. Although this woman was the queen, she did not look too weak like a person who could withstand big things. She was indeed a bit difficult to get her to seize the opportunity to assassinate at night. However, it doesn't matter what Zhou Xian does now. This time, she doesn't need to get involved. Moreover, she has no martial arts skills and cannot help. Liu Liuyao is planning to do this by himself.

Seeing Zhou Xian’s eyes flashing again, he was worried. Liu Liuyao cursed in his heart, saying, “You don’t want to assassinate you, just dance well, don’t make mistakes to make the other party alert… You look like this, don’t just participate in the dance!
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