Page 450

Five floors equals five hundred.

Every time I walked up the stairs, I felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

After walking for a while, Fang Wenhe stood at the 500th step.

At this time, the King of Shu also spoke softly: "Wenhe."

Fang Wenhe was at the end after all, so even though he was far away, he could still hear it clearly, and immediately bowed and said, "Your Majesty."

After saying that, Fang Wenhe raised his eyes and looked at the King of Shu.

The King of Shu was seen standing upright, wearing only a jet-black robe with a purple glow in today's weather. The robe had no extra embroidery and his chest was bare, and it was obvious that he was not wearing anything underneath, revealing only his strong muscles.

Under the breeze

The Shu King's robe fluttered in the wind, and his messy hair also blew in the wind. The Thirteenth Prince of Daxia had a firm and resolute face and a cold gaze. He stood on a high place where he could see the entire Yizhou City.

At this moment, the King of Shu looked forward and the deep voice appeared again: "How much?"

Fang Wenhe replied: "Half done."

The King of Shu looked down at Fang Wenhe and asked, "How many people?"

Fang Wenhe replied: "Four are at the highest level, twelve are at the ninth level, and twenty-one are at the eighth level. A total of thirty-seven people."

The King of Shu looked at Fang Wenhe and asked, "How many people can return?"

Fang Wenhe replied: "No one can reply."

huh~~~

At the moment Fang Wenhe finished speaking, the dragon that had disappeared suddenly appeared behind the King of Shu, with its mouth wide open, and its multi-pupil eyes staring at Fang Wenhe murderously.

The King of Shu spoke at this time: "I can't hear you clearly, go up one level."

Fang Wenhe smiled and bowed, "It was my voice that was too soft, it's not the prince's fault."

When the King of Shu heard this, he suddenly smiled and looked at Fang Wenhe. His pupils were extremely cold and indifferent, and he just looked at Fang Wenhe as if he was without a soul: "There are so many martial arts masters, and there are still four of them. It's not even 10%, but only half of 10%?"

Fang Wenhe immediately said, "Yes."

The King of Shu laughed, then looked at Fang Wenhe and said in a low voice: "That's enough!"

Fang Wenhe bowed without saying a word.

To slay a dragon, one and a half out of ten is indeed enough.

just

Fang Wenhe looked at the King of Shu who was looking north towards the capital, and seemed to see the huge dragon.

And at this time.

The dragon soared into the sky, riding on the clouds and mist, roaring as it looked towards the capital.

……

Xia Fengxiang, the great emperor of the Xia Dynasty and the only true dragon, had already arrived outside Chengtian Gate.

His red clothes were particularly eye-catching under the white snow. He held an umbrella with one hand to prevent the snow from falling on him.

suddenly

Xia Fengxiang seemed to sense something and couldn't help but look towards the southwest.

But after just a glance, Xia Fengxiang looked at the white and silver makeup in front of him, and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "The Queen's favorite mutton soup is at Jiuyufang, right?"

Xia Fengxiang was accompanied by two plainclothes Huanglong Guards. One of them was Shao Hongzi, a ninth-rank swordsman who had failed in his attempt to assassinate the Eighth Prince and surrendered to the Empress. The other had protected Su Changan in secret for several months. When he heard what the Empress said, he nodded immediately and said, "Yes, he is at Jiuyufang."

Xia Fengxiang nodded: "Let's go over there."

The two of them didn't say much, just followed respectfully.

"On a snowy day, you need hot soup."

Xia Fengxiang looked at Bai Xue in front of him and thought of his enemy Su Changan.

Ah!

That enemy might be in Lingqi Pavilion right now, thinking about drinking mutton soup!

But after thinking about it, Xia Fengxiang suddenly realized that the enemy might be thinking about eating mutton hotpot!

But no matter who he is, bring him some mutton offal soup when you go back!

Su Changan was lying on the floor in the hall. The floor heating was warm so he didn't feel cold, but he watched the heavy snow falling outside.

Su Changan suddenly sat up: "Let's have mutton hotpot. It's warm and we can drink mutton soup."

Having said this, Su Changan looked at the cat on the side.

Maomao had given up playing Go by this time, and was instead playing catching stones with the priceless pieces.

Compared to when he first learned Go, Maomao now looked very confident and was able to move the chess pieces with ease.

After the empress left, Xuanxia and others in Lingqi Pavilion naturally stopped restraining themselves and stood by Maomao, watching how powerful he was.

Maomao was not satisfied with just five or six chess pieces. After a few attempts, he was able to grab more than a dozen chess pieces from Xiangluo and the others.

Ever since.

There was the sound of those priceless chess pieces falling lightly and crisply on the floor, and some chess pieces even rolled out into the snow, as if they had been thrown away casually.

Su Changan felt helpless when seeing this scene.

Yan Ruyu's heart trembled slightly when she saw this.

However, Su Changan looked at the smug cat's expression and said, "Cat, you can put some normal herbs aside. They can be used as dumpling fillings."

Maomao, who was about to grab the chess piece, couldn't help but look up at Su Changan when he heard this.

This caused the chess pieces to crackle again. You have to know that these chess pieces are limited in number, and if there is a slight crack on one of them, the whole thing will be damaged, so you must not be careless.

Everything I owned in the past was carefully treasured. Nothing like the cats I have now.

But Maomao didn't seem to care at all. After thinking for a while, he looked at Su Changan and asked, "A tonic?"

After saying this, Maomao raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, he saw several medicine bags in his hand: "These can all be put into the dumpling fillings, and they are all very nutritious!"

Su Changan heard it and said immediately: "Take it back. If you take it out next time, I will ask Aunt Sun to confiscate it all from you!!"

Hearing this, Maomao puffed up his cheeks and waited for Su Changan.

Because Maomao remembered that his centipede was confiscated by Su Changan! !

Seeing the cat getting angry, Su Changan said helplessly after a moment: "I'll return the centipede to you later, but don't think about turning it into wine or something for me to drink, I don't need it."

Hearing this, Maomao's eyes began to light up, and she looked at Su Changan with gratitude.

And the next second, it was as if he had thought of something and was about to speak excitedly.

But before the cat could speak.

Su Changan immediately said, "It's not okay to make soup or porridge for me to eat!"

Hearing this, Maomao's face was filled with unhappiness.

Su Changan looked at her like this and was helpless again: "But you can give it to Aunt Yan and the others. Doesn't Commander Li Xizhi like to drink your wine now?"

Maomao sighed, stood up and looked at Su Changan. After looking at Su Changan deeply with a decadent face, he walked towards his room. But when he reached the middle courtyard, he turned his head and looked at Su Changan: "Why do they all like it, but you don't want to drink it? Ruyu and Lianwei like to drink it."

Hearing this, Su Changan looked at the stubborn cat, thought for a moment and said, "Cat, be obedient. Don't think about making me drink poison. I won't drink it."

After hearing this, Maomao immediately said, "Then don't drink it! Never drink it for the rest of your life!!"

Su Changan nodded with certainty: "Well, I will never drink it in my life."

The cat's cheeks puffed up completely and it turned and walked away angrily.

Su Changan looked at Mao Mao's back and smiled smugly.

very good!

I won this round!!

Thinking of this, Su Changan lay down again.

It’s still early, so there’s no rush to prepare things for hot pot.

But looking at the snow outside.

Su Changan wondered what Xia Fengxiang was doing on such a snowy day.

While thinking about this, Su Changan couldn't help but think of the Eighth Prince.

There are many ways to kill the Eighth Prince.

Or rather, there are just too many.

But orthodox means are not enough. After all, the Eighth Prince is a prince, and it would be too slow to convict those people.

So after chatting with Xia Fengxiang in the morning, he decided to wait until the Eighth Prince left Beijing.

just

Su Changan did not expect that the matter between the Eighth Prince and Yelu Gu would suddenly spread today.

At first he thought it was Xia Fengxiang who did it.

However, Xia Fengxiang shook his head and indicated that he did have this plan, but he wanted to do it after killing the Eighth Prince.

So, this made Su Changan curious.

However, Xia Fengxiang seemed to understand something. She mentioned Fang Wenhe to Su Changan and told Su Changan that Fang Wenhe had told her before leaving that the Eighth Prince had a chess game and that the Eighth Prince would end up in disgrace.

Moreover, Xia Fengxiang also explained to Su Changan very clearly what this chess game was about.

To put it simply, first spread the news of what the Eighth Prince has done over the years to take away his title of "Wise Prince", and then the three courts will hold a joint investigation.

But during this period, the Eighth Prince did not have to be alive because he "escaped".

So the common people don’t know where the Eighth Prince escaped to, but the results of the three-court trial will come out and the evidence will be presented.

This plan is actually very simple. Su Changan listened to it and thought it was nothing.

After all, at this point, there is no need for the Eighth Prince to go through so much trouble.

Unless you need to use the Eighth Prince for other purposes.