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Chapter 492: Li Qing's Waterloo (2)

Chapter 492: Li Qing’s Waterloo (2)

The snow was falling, and it had been several days. The fields and mountains were shrouded in white. The snow on the ground was more than a foot deep. However, on the main streets of Dingzhou City, the snow was cleaned up, and trucks of snow were dragged out of the city, like a hill.

"The weather is so good!" Looking at the snowflakes that were still falling down, standing under the eaves holding Jishi's beautiful city, the cold wind blew her face red. Jishi was wrapped in a thick quilt, warm and warm, but she struggled to stretch her small arms out of it, as if she wanted to feel the good weather in her mother's mouth.

"This is not a good weather!" A voice came from the side, but the miraculous doctor Huan Xi walked out of the room. "Your Highness, the snow is so heavy, I don't know how many people will suffer from disasters. When I came in, I saw Lord Lu and his entourage out of the city to patrol, and I was afraid that the heavy snow would crush the house! Moreover, such heavy snow is not conducive to the war between the general in the East!"

Qingcheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned around and asked, "Doctor Huan, how about Xinyi's illness?"

Huan Xi flattened her mouth and said disapprovingly: "Princess, Xiao Xinyi is just a cold feeling. I prescribed a prescription and took two days of medicine. Be careful not to soak in the wind. It will improve in just three or two days. Princess doesn't have to worry."

"Thank you, Dr. Huan. On such a heavy snowy day, I'll be relieved to invite you out of the warm room. Since there is nothing wrong, I'm relieved!" Qingcheng bowed to Huan Xi slightly. She knew that this person could not be invited out casually. In Dingzhou, now, except for Zhenxihoufu, there is probably no one who can invite this big name.

"Wanlun has prepared a few exquisite side dishes, Dr. Huan can drink a few cups to drive away the cold!" Qingcheng said. The doctor in front of him cannot thank him with rewards. If you really do this, the biggest result is that he will leave immediately, and he is afraid that he will not be able to invite him in the future. But Wanlun's side dishes are still very attractive to him.

Sure enough, when Qingcheng said that, Huan Xi immediately smiled and bowed to Qingcheng, saying, "Thank you, Princess. Since that's the case, I won't bother you. Go to Wanlun first and let him have a few drinks with me!" Of course, Huan Xi would not expect Qingcheng to accompany the seat.

"Doctor Huan asked for advice, and there was a good wine in Wanlun's place."

Huan Xi went happily, Qingcheng stood under the eaves, looked at the snowflakes for a while, and then returned to the room. Just as he sat down, a palace maid walked in quietly, "Princess, Mrs. Neff is here!"

"Please come in!" Qingcheng said.

Wrapped in a fur, Nev walked into the room, looked at Qingcheng, and said, "Princess, I'm leaving! Do you have any more instructions?"

Qingcheng didn't say anything, and sat silently wherever he looked at Jishi in his arms. Jishi seemed to be hungry. His two little hands tried their best to poke out from the quilt and reached out to grab Qingcheng's chest.

"Are you sure? General Nuo is not someone who didn't pay attention!"

Neff sneered, "No matter whether he pays attention or not, just need to have an idea!"

"What if he doesn't agree?" Qingcheng sneered: "Nuoqia has a strong prestige in the army. If he doesn't agree, how can you control this army!"

"I will take his son with me. He doesn't agree, so he will kill me and kill his son too!" Neff's expressionless eyes were empty, and there was nothing but the flame of hatred.

Qingcheng was silent. After such a long time of contact, she also saw through the woman in front of her. The hatred completely blinded her heart. Such a person could burn his enemies to death. Similarly, if he was not careful, he would burn himself and her companions to death.

"I'm sure, princess, are you sure in Dingzhou?" Neff asked.

"Li Qing obviously doesn't worry about you. Shang Haibo, Lu Yiming, Qingfeng and others are all in Dingzhou. Any of their power can easily crush you."

Qingcheng smiled, put Jishi on the bed, stood up, and looked at Nefu, "Are you worried about me? Nefu, when I commanded the palace guards and became famous all over the world, are you still a little girl on the grassland who doesn't understand? I will naturally handle the matter in Dingzhou. But if you go to Chenzhou, I can't rest assured. If something goes wrong with you, my actions in Dingzhou are just seeking death."

Neff stopped talking and turned around and walked out. He walked to the door, suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Princess, please rest assured, you are waiting in Dingzhou for the news of your husband's death to come!"

Looking at Nefu's smile showing a row of neat white teeth, Qingcheng's heart trembled, and his face turned white instantly. Nefu's words rumbled in her mind like thunder, making her dizzy. When she regained her mind, Nefu had already left without a trace.

"You witch, after the major event is settled, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you." Qingcheng gritted his teeth.

Neff's expression was very excited. Although the weather was very cold and the wind was biting, snowflakes flew down all over the sky and fell on her head. On her face, the cold snow water seeped into her neck from her face. She couldn't feel it at all. Instead, she felt a stream of heat coming out from her heart, making her face turn red. She even had a desire to whistle and scream.

"Princess, are you going home?" Harubi, who was driving, asked, looking at Neff, who was stepping into the carriage.

"No, go to Uncle Yan's house!" Neff said, walking into the carriage, where a girl was sitting, holding her and Nuoqia's son in the ring.

"Yes!" Harubi responded, and swung his whip. The carriage left Zhenxihoufu and rushed towards the Boyan Mansion on the other side. On the other side of the carriage, Yankanyan followed closely.

"Nefu? Why are you here?" Boyan asked in surprise when he saw Nefu appearing in front of him with his son in his arms. Since the Grassland Battle, under the leadership of Boyan, the entire barbarian tribe surrendered to Li Qing, Nefu has never stepped into Boyan's house again.

Neff did not make a sound, hugged his son, and in the snowflakes all over the sky, he knelt down in the yard. Seeing her kneeling, Harubi and Yankanyan behind her also knelt down.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Get up quickly, get up quickly!" Boyan stepped in front of Nefu in surprise, held Nefu, trying to help her up, but Nefu struggled to break free from his hands.

"Uncle, today I am here to apologize to my uncle, and secondly, I am asking for help if I have something to do!"

Seeing that he couldn't help Nefu, Boyan flashed sideways, "Nefu, you have nothing to offend me, how can you apologize?"

"I was in Longcheng back then, and I knew that my uncle's strong initiative to surrender was actually my father's last wish, but I have never distinguished it. I whispered to my uncle in different places. My niece knew that she was wrong. Today I came to apologize to my uncle. Please forgive me!"

"You did not do anything wrong. Actually, I know that you have always had your deep meaning in doing this. We are now living under someone else's roof. It's a shame. If it's still a solid piece of law, that's the way to cause disaster. Li Qing can tolerate those ordinary barbarians who survive, but may not tolerate us. Get up quickly, do you want me to kneel in front of you, this old bone?"

Neff's face shed two lines of tears, and he stood up, handed his son to the maid behind him, and supported the old Boyan, "Uncle, it's cold outside, let's go in and talk!"

When he walked into the hall, Neff waved his hand and drove away everyone. When she and Boyan were the only ones left in the hall, Neff said, "Uncle, the second thing I did come today is to ask for help."

"Help? What can I help you? You said, I will definitely do it for you."

"I want to leave Dingzhou City, and it's quietly, so no one can discover it!" Neff looked at Boyan and said word by word.

Boyan was surprised, "What do you want to do? Why do you have to leave Dingzhou City? Don't you know that it is not so easy for us to leave Dingzhou?"

"It is because it is not easy that I ask my uncle for help!" Neff said: "I know my uncle must have a way to send me out of Dingzhou City without knowing it."

Boyan's turbid old eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of light, "Do you want to go to Shenzhou?"

"I can't hide it from my uncle!" Neff said calmly.

Boyan didn't say anything, "I don't agree!"

"Uncle!" Neff shouted.

Boyan raised his hand and said, "I know what you want to do, but I tell you, this doesn't work. Nuoqia will never agree, and I will not agree. You are playing with fire with the lives of hundreds of thousands of barbarians. Once you fail, all the tribesmen in Shanglin will be destroyed."

"Who said I won't succeed?" Neff sneered: "Uncle, do you think I'm the only one doing this action? No, no, there are many people with great energy behind me. Our action has been successful by 99%. Now, the last blow is only the one left."

"Since you have many people with great energy behind you, why do you still come to seek my help? I want me to help you out of the city!" Boyan asked coldly.

"It's impossible for them to come out publicly now because they are all staring at the Statistics and Investigation Department, and only you have this ability, and the Statistics and Investigation Department's surveillance on you is not that tight."

"Do you know the consequences? Even if you succeed, how could hundreds of thousands of tribesmen in Shanglin escape this disaster?"

"They promised me that there would be no problem in the forest." Neuf gritted his teeth. In fact, neither Yuan Fang nor Qingcheng had ever talked about this issue with Neuf, and this issue was never a problem that Neuf had considered.

"Promise? The promises of these people are worth nothing!" Boyan suddenly became angry, "Neuf, how could you believe these people? I know, who are planning to Li Qing, they are all the people who eat people and don't spit bones."

"Uncle, all these people want is Li Qing's life. And as long as Li Qing dies, Dingzhou will be able to control the situation immediately, and things you imagine will never happen."

"How do they control it?" Boyan sneered, "Shang Haibo, Lu Yiming, and Qingfeng are all in Dingzhou. Any of them can easily take you down."

Neff gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, Li Qing's death is coming, and a mutiny will occur in Dingzhou soon. These people will become prisoners under the ranks in an instant!"

Boyan looked at him in shock, "What? What did you say, how is this possible?"
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