Chapter 344

Nangong Qing's face was solemn, without any joke, and he repeated in a deep voice: "father, emperor and his ministers have a way to let the king of Chu withdraw without a single soldier."

"Seriously?" The emperor of Western Chu listened, his eyes stared round and held his hand tightly.

Even the queen and imperial concubine song couldn't believe they heard: "emperor, are you serious?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Nangong Qing nodded: "yes, my son is 90% sure. As long as I go to see the king of Chu, I will persuade him to withdraw. As long as my father allows, my son will go immediately."

The emperor of Western Chu finally had some spirit, and a trace of blood appeared on his face: "OK, OK, Qing'er, as long as you can let the king of Chu withdraw, your father and Emperor will immediately tell the world. After a hundred years, you will succeed to the throne of Western Chu..."

"Father emperor, don't say this. Father emperor's dragon is healthy and will live forever. The subjects of Western Chu, empress mother and children can't lack father emperor." Nangong Qing dared not let such words spread, and immediately said, "if your father agrees, the child will go right away?"

At the thought of Naran night, The Western Chu emperor seemed to be unable to control his anger: "well, Qing'er, I know you used to be very close to Nalan night, and I don't think he would do it to you. Just go to see him instead of me and ask Nalan night why he dared to oppose me for a woman? Am I sorry for him? I gave him honor, wealth and supremacy, and he did it for a woman... Cough cough cough..."

Seeing that the Western Chu emperor was going to be angry again, Nangong Qing patted him on the back and immediately said, "father, calm down. My son's ministers will ask the king of Chu right away and give him an explanation."

Seeing the emperor of Western Chu calmed down at last under the appeasement of Queen Wang, he took medicine and was quiet a lot, so he left at ease.

But as soon as he came out of the Longyin palace, Nangong Qing relaxed his composure. He knew that what he had just said was to comfort the Western Chu emperor. He needed psychological medicine for his heart disease, but Nalan night... How could he simply convince him?

Nangong Qing knew why Nalan night was so angry that he was facing the city. If he changed him, he was afraid that he would do the same for luoqingluan. Heart to heart, he didn't think there was any problem with Nalan night's behavior, but complained about the practice of the West Chu emperor. But after all, he was his father. As a son, he could only sigh and had no way.

When Nangong Qing came out of the palace, Nangong Yu, who had not gone with him outside the palace, greeted him: "brother, how's it going?"

"The father emperor is angry again. The imperial doctor said that if there is no way, the father emperor is only afraid..."

After explaining the situation of the Western Chu emperor, Nangong Yu was also very worried: "what should I do? Alas, if the princess of Chu is here, she will be able to cure him no matter what disease his father has."

"Therefore, I asked for the will of my father and now I'm going to see my son." Nangong Qing said, "only by persuading Ziqing to withdraw from the army will my father recover. Anyway, I'll try. I hope Ziqing can focus on the overall situation in his past friendship."

Thinking of this, even Nangong Yu didn't report hope.

Nalan night's deep feelings for Luo qingluan are clear to them. Now Luo qingluan is missing and his life and death are unknown. I'm afraid it's more difficult to withdraw from Nalan night than to ascend to heaven.

They walked slowly towards the city gate. Although the crowd on the street along the way was 30% less than before, it was at least stable and normal. Seeing this scene, Nangong Qing couldn't help feeling a little more hopeful and stepped up to the gate.

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Ten miles away from the capital, there are checkpoints all over the mountains, on the small roads and on the official roads. Passers-by indicate their identity and can pass by road without being affected. Although the flying Chu flag and countless Chu troops standing guard and martial law can be seen everywhere, the people of Western Chu have been used to it these days.

Seeing the Chu family army, the people were not afraid, but also greeted each other. The Chu family army also nodded politely without disturbing the people.

Puguo temple, which used to be full of incense, has been temporarily requisitioned by Nalan night. Pilgrims are no longer allowed to enter and leave at will, but puguo temple, from support to Shami, is still the same as usual. Even Mrs. Luo, the grandmother of Luo qingluan, who has been cleaning here for many years, doesn't feel anything different. She just has a dignified grandson-in-law, and occasionally comes to see her in her spare time.

In a clean wing room, Nalan night just took down the note on the foot ring of a black bird and opened it for a moment.

If someone were in the room at the moment, he would see the colder Nalan night recently, with a smile on his lips. The cold eyes were a little more gentle, looking straight at the note in his hand.

The note was not big, and there was no word on it. It just drew a cat's head. Although the cat's head painting is lifelike and lifelike, how can Nalan night not look like this?

Only Nalan night could understand it. What he had been worried about was that his missing little wife Luo qingluan was really safe. Not only is it safe, but also we found the branch of the dark night hall, otherwise we can't send him a book with a dark kite.

Just look at the number of the foot ring on the dark harrier's claw. It should be a branch located in Dongwan. Nalan night doesn't know how Luo qingluan went to Dongwan and why he hasn't come back yet. However, if Luo qingluan didn't know the situation, it would be normal if he didn't come.

Dongwan

Qingluan is in Dongwan now. I don't know what's going on.

Nalan was a little distracted at night, holding a note and looking suddenly.

"Newspaper -" suddenly, a voice sounded outside the wing room: "marshal, his Highness the crown prince and the second prince asked to see you."

His eyes moved. Nalan night quickly put the note in his arms and said faintly, "let them come in."

Although he hasn't seen Nangong Qing and Nangong Yu yet, Nalan night can also guess his purpose. He has besieged the city for nearly half a month. Although he did not prevent ordinary people from entering and leaving, as long as it was related to the Western Chu royal family, especially the escort of some tributes, they were all cut off. Of course, he didn't seal all the roads, at least he left the waterways unattended, otherwise... I'm afraid the whole economy of Western Chu will collapse, which is not what he wants to see.

Even so, this move also angered the Western Chu emperor, and Nangong Qing's intention was to let him withdraw from the army, even surrender his military power, grant him a nice title, let bygones be bygones and so on... Then the monarchs and officials were released, and everything was as before.

Ha ha... Nalan sneered. Is it so simple?

When Nangong Qing and Nangong Yu were brought to the wing room by a pro guard, they looked at each other, both crying and laughing.

In the past, Nalan night had a close relationship with their peers and the friendship of friends, but now it has changed. They can only ask for advice politely and can't show any dissatisfaction. It's really one moment after another.

When they went in, they were somewhat surprised. Nalan night was dressed in regular clothes, with black hair like a waterfall. There was a curl of sandalwood on the long table in front of him, leisurely and light. He calmly held a white porcelain teapot. The tea flowed from the mouth of the pot, and the clear tea flowed into the cup. The tea was green as a needle, standing up one by one, like life.

It seemed that he heard footsteps. Nalan didn't lift his head at night, but his voice was quiet and peaceful: "just sit down."

I don't feel any hostility and have no edge. It's just as natural as getting along with several people at ordinary times. Nangong Qing glanced at Nangong Yu and was calm again. He looked around and sat down on Nalan night's left.

"Ha ha... Ziqing, did you know we were coming, so you made tea for us?" Nangong Yu suddenly laughed with some exaggeration: "you are really a good brother. Come on, let me try your craft?"

Nalan didn't talk much at night. He handed over the freshly poured cup and smiled. He was as rich as jade.

Carrying a porcelain cup smaller than a palm, Nangong Yu sniffed the tea fragrance and said, "this is the first time for me to drink the tea made by Ziqing himself. It's really fragrant!"

After a quick drink, Nangong Yu almost threw the teacup out: "it's so hot, so hot!"

It seemed that he noticed the temperature of the tea. He was embarrassed. He put down the tea cup and kept grinning, showing a pitiful expression: "Ziqing, your tea is too hot. You want to burn me?"

With a faint smile, Nalan night poured another cup and handed it to Nangong Qing: "try it?"

He always felt that Nalan night's expression and tone were wrong, so that Nangong Qing dared not take a bite easily. He took up his tea cup and looked at it. Half a sound tempted him: "Ziqing, are you okay? Let's come today..."

"Hey, drink tea first." For fear that Nangong Qing was too direct, Nangong Yu interrupted him and said, "it's rare for Ziqing to make tea for us. Just try it."

With worry, where is Nangong Qing in the mood to drink tea? He simply put down his tea cup, looked at Nalan night and said, "Ziqing, thank you for your tea, but we're not here to drink tea today. You should know our purpose?"

With a jump in his heart, Nangong Yu didn't expect Nangong Qing to say it directly as soon as he came up, but he couldn't help it. He also laughed: "Ziqing, to be honest, we can't help it, otherwise how can we have the cheek to beg you?"

Nangong Qing said, "my father really did wrong. He shouldn't believe the rumors and hurt the princess of Chu... But Ziqing, you are from Western Chu after all. You can't really lead the army. You're afraid that Dongwan, southern Wei and northern Vietnam will be happy to see it in their eyes. It's really a pain for relatives and enemies. Come on!"

"Really?" Suddenly, a fierce look swept over, and Nalan night's whole momentum changed.

No longer peaceful, no longer gentle, the whole person is like a sharp sword out of its sheath. He looked at Nangong Qing coldly and glanced at Nangong Yu whose face changed greatly: "the whereabouts of qingluan killed by the emperor of Western Chu are still unknown. I didn't kill him myself. I can afford him!"

"Ziqing, don't get excited." Nangong Qing was angry at Nalan night and hurriedly said, "I know it's really my father's fault, but since the fault has happened, it's no use complaining. My father said that as long as you are willing to withdraw and no longer surround the capital, you can promise whatever conditions you have."

"Seriously?" Knowing that Luo qingluan was safe, Nalan night didn't show up at all. He looked at Nangong Qing with an expressionless face and said faintly, "it's ok if you want the king to withdraw from the army. Go back and tell the emperor of Western Chu to let him return my qingluan to me. If you lack a hair, let him compensate a hundred times. If qingluan is wronged by a little, let him apologize in person until qingluan is satisfied."

"If he can't find qingluan again, let him use his life to repay!"