Chapter 512

Name:The Sacred Ding Author:geng su
The wind flame airship can fly more than 3000 miles a day at full speed.

Considering that the full speed flight tremor was too large, the speed was reduced. At the same time, considering that the assassins could not predict their route, they made a special detour deep in the Western foot of Qintong. It took two days and two nights before they slowly landed in front of Guancheng in the East pass of Qintong.

Driven by Wen Boyuan and other courtiers, the Su Wei army built a new pass city at the West Pass of Qintong mountain to prevent changes in Tianshui, Qinchuan, Yulong, Hexiang and Hexi counties -- the new pass city, also known as Xiguan, and the old pass city, also known as Dongguan, located at the Shandong pass of Qintong, are directly under the control of the Phoenix camp of the Su Wei army.

Zhao Chengjiao slowly stepped down from the airship and looked back at the behemoth.

At present, there are ten such monsters built in Tianji learning palace and Longxiang camp in recent years, which means that Longxiang camp can reorganize and transfer 5000 or 6000 heavy elite soldiers at one time

If these five thousand soldiers are as elite as Chen Hai's side guard, their strength should not be underestimated.

Her mother-in-law, immortal he, never liked the Su Wei army. She escorted Yang Qiaoer and yinglei's mother and son safely outside the East pass of Qintong. Even if she did her duty, she refused to stay more for a moment. She directly took the spirit birds and soldiers of the Warbird camp escorted here all the way into the air.

Fengchick camp is the direct force established by Wen Boyuan and Zhao Zhong. When they came here, Zhao Chengjiao was really down-to-earth when he saw that Guo Sheng, the leader of fengchick camp in Qintong West pass, led Hu Wei out of the city to meet him.

Guo Sheng was also one of the officials in Yanran palace. He was granted the rank of township Marquis and Zhongchang attendant. He served as a general on vehicles and horses. He supervised the 100000 elite guards in the west of Beijing, the two passes of Qin Tongshan and the Zhufu in the north of Tongtong. In Yanran Palace, he was only second to Wen Boyuan, Zhao Zhong and Zhao Chengjiao.

Guo Sheng was also a cultivation in the middle of daodan territory. At this time, wearing a red flame spirit armor, he rode a Zhang Gaoyu, powerful and extremely red cunning spirit beast, and came out of the city surrounded by more than a thousand attendants to salute Zhao Chengjiao, Yang Qiaoer, yinglei and others.

Guo Sheng only received a summons from Linghu yesterday. Zhao Chengjiao, Yang Qiaoer and yinglei borrowed from qintongguan, but they would not stay at qintongguan. Guo Sheng was also ready to drive at this time.

Yang Qiaoer and Ying Lei saw more than a dozen simple cars behind Guo Sheng. Although they guessed that they would not be valued by officials like Wen Boyuan after they arrived in Yanjing, they still couldn't hang on their faces at this time.

Zhao Chengjiao saw it in his eyes, but he didn't want to explain anything. He bowed to Yang Qiaoer and said, "after passing Qintong East pass, we have to travel more than a thousand miles to enter Yanjing city. In order to avoid long dreams at night, let's go on the road early."

Yang Qiaoer and yinglei are not small. Naturally, they will not quarrel with the people in the inner court on such details. They are just somewhat negligent when they answer.

When they opened the car account, they were genuinely surprised.

The copper car they took seemed very simple outside, but the car was divided into two rooms. In the front room, there were six sword attendants who were tired and couldn't see the depth. The six people sat on their knees. Yang Qiaoer guessed that they must be the death guards who closely guarded her mother and son.

Seeing Yang Qiaoer and yinglei's mother and son getting on the bus, the six people just nodded slightly, like deep pool eyes, without showing the slightest emotional color.

These six sword attendants may not be better than the sword attendants around Zhao Chengjiao, but Yang Qiaoer has no doubt that if they are in danger, they will fight for their lives without hesitation. They also don't know how Wen Boyuan and others have cultivated so many talents in the eyes and nose of Prince Yingdan and others.

The back room of the carriage is not very impressive from the outside, but there is a hole inside.

The carriage is more than one person high, more than ten steps long and five or six steps wide, with bright yellow as the main tone, showing such dignity.

The bottom of the carriage is covered with two or three fingers of pure cashmere carpet. In the middle of the carriage is a red sandalwood incense table with several kinds of precious fruits. Yang Qiaoer ate it when she was favored before, but she hasn't enjoyed this treatment for more than 20 years. She can't think of a name for a moment.

On one side of the incense table is a wide screen with mica patterns carved on it. Several elegant and comfortable rose chairs were scattered on both sides of the carriage. Yang Qiaoer helped yuan into the car with the help of the maid, and her feet were soft.

For the sake of safety, the carriage looked airtight from the outside, but when the good Satin tent was put down, it found that it didn't feel airtight at all. Soon after Yang Qiaoer and Ying Lei sat down relative to each other, they heard a few horse hisses and the car moved, but they didn't feel the vibration of the car body at all.

Yang Qiaoer stretched out her hand and pressed it against the car wall. Although she was not good at fighting with people, she also had the cultivation of Mingqiao state at least, but the great power handed out between her palms became invisible as soon as she entered the car wall.

Yang Qiaoer was slightly shocked. At this time, she knew that the copper car seemed ordinary and crude, but the strong in daodan might not be able to blow away. Guo Sheng arranged for their mother and son.

The mother and son looked at each other and smiled. There was no other words.

At this time, five thousand troops and horses, led by Deputy General Guo Sheng, also roared up and escorted the car to Yanjing.

Although the five thousand elite can firmly protect Yang Qiaoer's mother and son, in order not to create complications, they won't get out of the car and expose themselves to the wilderness all the way. They should spend money on food and clothing, and they are sent to the car by handmaids.

Chen Hai chose four personal waitresses for Yang Qiaoer and Ying Lei. All of them had spiritual cultivation accomplishments. On the way, he waited on his mother and son very attentively. He didn't know how long it took to stop driving.

Shaoqing, a maid came and opened the car tent and asked their mother and son to get off.

When I got out of the car, I found that the car stopped in front of a scenic villa, and there was no dense building city on the left and right. Obviously, it was not in Yanjing City, let alone in Yanran palace.

Several middle-aged men in brocade robes stood in front of the gate of the villa and said something. Seeing that they got out of the car in confusion, they greeted them, bowed and saluted:

"Chen Wenboyuan has seen his wife and tired childe!"

Yang Qiaoer and yinglei quickly return gifts.

"Why didn't she go back to Yanjing directly to see the emperor?" Yang Qiaoer clenched her hands tightly and thought nervously: "did she leave the prison and continue to be imprisoned in another place?" after 20 years of confinement, Yang Qiaoer's impression of Yitian emperor has become very weak, and even there is too much resentment in her heart, but she is eager to see Yitian emperor at this time, I also know that only emperor Yitian can give her mother and son the greatest protection.

"Lord Wen, where is this and where is Zhao Chengjiao now?" yinglei didn't see Zhao Chengjiao get off the bus and stared at Wen Boyuan in confusion.

Wen Boyuan leaned slightly and looked at yinglei and Yang Qiaoer. Although his face was as usual, his posture was a little stiff between walking.

His mind was so delicate that he could naturally guess the thoughts in their hearts and replied with a smile: "Lord Zhao is seriously injured. If you delay any longer, I'm afraid daodan won't be protected. So on the way, you'll go to the palace to recuperate. At present, although the plan has been decided in the court, there are different voices. The identities of the wife and the childe have not been confirmed by the inner court. I'm afraid there will be more trouble when you go to Beijing. The car to meet the wife and the childe is also rudimentary At present, I can only temporarily settle my wife and young master Lei in this villa. Don't be surprised. Lord Zhao Zhong is planning in Yanjing right now. There will be news in the next two days. We will go to Beijing together. "

Yang Qiaoer's mother and son heard this and slowly relaxed their breath. Only then did they have the heart to see the surrounding scenery.

The mother and son lived in a secluded place in Hexi. Although the courtyard was exquisite, there was always a gloomy and depressing atmosphere. Now they come all the way to see the pools and mountains, strange flowers and trees. They are all full of poetry and painting, and they are happy.

After turning a few yards and stepping into the main hall of Diaolan Huadong, Wen Boyuan said: "madam and childe have worked hard all the way. I won't bother you to rest. If you need to..."

Wen Boyuan clapped his hands. There was a light sound of footsteps outside. A dozen maidservants came in like running water and stood in two rows. They were all together: "see you, madam."

Wen Boyuan smiled and said, "madam and tired childe, please tell these servants to do something in the villa in the future."

These maids were carefully selected by Wen Boyuan. Each one was fat and thin, with thousands of styles. They all wore the same chest length Ru skirt. The Ru skirt was sewn with thin white palace yarn, and their graceful figure loomed in the palace yarn. They stood in the hall, looking tired and drooling.

Wen Boyuan said with a smile in his heart, "although all the maidservants given by Marquis Chen to Mr. Lei are pleasant, they are not familiar with this yard after all. Let these maidservants serve his wife and son in the future."

Wen Boyuan meant to separate Chen Hai from Yang Qiaoer and yinglei's personal waitress.

Yang Qiao gently pulled yinglei. Yinglei seemed to suddenly notice it. He coughed and said, "Marquis Chen has a life-saving grace for me and my mother. I'm afraid it's wrong to do so, or..." he said, but his eyes turned on these beautiful maidservants sent by Wen Boyuan, which seemed to be difficult to choose.

Wen Boyuan laughed and said, "Chen Haigang recovered some barbarians from Hengshan to the north. The waitresses selected for Mr. tired may not be able to take care of Mr. tired and his wife. After taking care of them in the outer court, they will be left to listen to the orders of Mr. tired and his wife. It's not too late to let them go into the inner court to serve him personally when they really come over that day."

"It's so good," Ying Lei couldn't wait to promise, as if he was afraid that Wen Boyuan would take back all these beautiful maidservants.

After Wen Boyuan turned around, the smile on his face became more prosperous. It seems that the mother and son are indeed the same as Zhao Chengjiao said. If so, the next things will undoubtedly be much better.

The maid selected by Wen Boyuan undoubtedly knew the rules very well. Even after he took people away, the rest of the people didn't get orders and waited with their heads down, so they naturally didn't find the doubts and clouds between Yang Qiaoer and yinglei.