I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

What is it like to be caught by your lover on the spot and see another person in your arms?Even though he knew that Fu Yun would not misunderstand the relationship between himself and Luo Youlan, Xuan Jing still felt extremely embarrassed. - He secretly slandered that the two of them came at the right time, while calmly loosening the hand around Luo Youlan's waist, he ordered: "Go down."

"...Yes." Luo Youlan came back to her senses, and took a small step back in panic.It's just that before leaving, he didn't forget to send a shy and timid look to Xuan Jing.Xiaoqiuzi and Fu Yun, who watched from the side, frowned at the same time, but Wang Chengyang, who was beside Fu Yun, showed a meaningful smile.

Seeing that Luo Youlan was sent away, Xiaoqiuzi was overjoyed, and immediately stood up straight behind Xuanjing, as if he was the irreplaceable confidant beside Xuanjing.Unexpectedly, Xuan Jing turned his head and said to him: "There is still you, you go down too."

"Ah?!" As if being poured from head to toe by a bucket of ice water, Xiao Qiuzi lowered his head and said, "Yes."

After Luo Youlan and Xiao Qiuzi walked away, Xuan Jing approached Fu Yun and said, "Why did you two return so early today?" On weekdays, Fu Yun and Wang Chengyang would usually be busy until after sunset before returning to the county guard. The government, as it is today, is really rare.

Fu Yun suppressed the different emotions in his heart from seeing the scene just now, and said with a serious face: "Xicheng sent us a distress signal."

"Oh?" The smile on Xuan Jing's face faded slightly.

It stands to reason that the county magistrate of a city will only send a distress signal to the county above it when foreigners invade or a large-scale popular rebellion occurs in the local area.Xicheng is a subordinate town of Luobei County County City, just twenty miles to the north of the County City, not too far away.With the current situation, foreign invasion is obviously impossible, and Xicheng is not on the frontier.Combined with the current normal state of refugees rampant, it is not difficult to speculate that a refugee rebellion should have broken out in Xicheng.

Thinking of the clues he had mastered in the past few days, a faint light flashed in Xuanjing's black eyes.

Knowing that Fu Yun, an imperial envoy, was not very eloquent, Wang Chengyang added: "Just now we have received a total of three warnings from sky rockets, which shows that the situation is very urgent. I hope His Highness will send troops to support it quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

There is no need for Wang Chengyang to say this, Xuan Jing understands it in his heart.He pondered for a moment, looked at Wang Chengyang and said: "I already know about this matter, you go down first, my Highness wants to discuss it with Lord Fu first."

Wang Chengyang's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.But seeing Xuanjing's firm attitude, he had no choice but to cup his hands and say, "Yes."

As soon as Wang Chengyang left, Xuan Jing immediately winked at Fu Yun and told him to go back to his room with him.Fu Yun understood, and the two walked quickly to the backyard. ,

When I entered the house, I found that the little red chicken was sitting next to the pastry plate on the table, holding a piece of mung bean cake and eating happily.The mouth is full of crumbs of mung bean cake, and it looks really funny with its fiery red fluff.Seeing Xuan Jing and the others coming in, the little red chicken raised her head and said vaguely: "Uncle Xingchen, brother Fu Yun, you guys came back really early today."

Xuan Jing smiled and walked over, patted its little head: "Is mung bean cake delicious?"

The little red chicken nodded excitedly: "It's delicious, even better than the heavenly ones!" After speaking, he took another big bite.

"It's good as long as it's delicious. If that person is still around next time, I'll ask her to make more." The person Xuan Jing was talking about was naturally pretending to be Luo Youlan's craftsman, and this plate of mung bean cake was made by her.If she knew that most of the cakes she carefully prepared went into the little red chicken's stomach, she would be stunned to death.

"Your Highness!" Seeing that Xuanjing was still in the mood to tease the little red chicken at this moment, Fu Yun couldn't laugh or cry, "The situation is urgent now, we have to hurry up and think of a countermeasure."

The reason why Fu Yun is so anxious is not because of the turmoil in Xicheng, but because the situation the two of them are currently facing is not very good.

After entering the county town, according to the strategy formulated by him and Xuan Jing, some old, weak, sick and disabled refugees outside the city were first brought into the county town and resettled them.With the successive arrival of the imperial court's follow-up disaster relief teams, they are gradually introducing the victims in batches and guiding the victims to neighboring towns, so as to minimize the conflict between the government and the people, and to appease the emotions of the refugees in the first place. To prevent riots.However, some people began to spread rumors among the refugees outside the city after they had just recruited some refugees, saying that their move was to hold the families of the refugees hostage and threaten the refugees outside the city.As a result, the group of people outside the city not only failed to be appeased, but became more radical.He yelled at the gate of the city every day, and worked tirelessly to smash the gate with a door-ramming tool made of thick tree trunks.

In recent days, these people have attacked the city gate more and more frequently.If things go on like this, it is only a matter of time before they work together to destroy the city gate and flood into the county.It can be said that the county itself is in crisis at all times.

But at this moment, they received a distress signal from Xicheng.It goes without saying that Wang Chengyang, as the county guard, will definitely not leave the county. Xuan Jing reported his illness a few days ago, so of course it is not suitable to travel, and the only remaining candidate is Fu Yun.And Fu Yun is recognized as the number one expert in the Han Dynasty, and also Xuanjing's biggest force relying on.Once Fu Yun left him, Xuan Jing would lose his protective armor, completely exposing himself to the enemy's sharp blade.

If the timing is ingenious, the county city will be breached as soon as Fu Yun leaves. With the strength of Xuanjing's troops, Xuanjing's fate can be imagined under the double attack of the angry refugees and Wang Chengyang with ulterior motives. Know.And this is what Fu Yun is most worried about.

After smoothing the upturned hair on the top of the little red chicken, Xuan Jing raised his head indifferently, and smiled at Fu Yun: "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, I have my own measure. This time You can just lead troops to Xicheng to support, don't worry about me. I didn't give orders directly in front of Wang Chengyang before, but I was just acting in front of him."

Fu Yun was puzzled and said: "Could it be that you have already thought of a perfect plan?"

The little red chicken held the mung bean cake, looked left and right, and found that it couldn't understand what the two were talking about, so it lowered its head and concentrated on eating its snacks.

"That's right." Xuan Jing smiled lightly. Seeing that Fu Yun was still worried, he stepped forward and hugged Fu Yun, patted him on the back comfortingly, "Don't worry, I won't make fun of my own life. You just Believe me once, and remember that no matter what you see or hear when you come back, don’t believe it. Just remember, I’ll be fine. And… leave me two reliable men, well, martial arts are the best It's better to be stronger."

Seeing that Xuan Jing didn't intend to say anything more, Fu Yun sighed in his heart.He put his arms around Xuanjing's waist, buried his head deep in his shoulder and said, "Okay, I will hurry back as soon as possible, before that..." He paused, raised his head to look at Xuanjing firmly, "You must protect yourself."

The sunlight outside the window shines on Xuan Jing's handsome face through the window lattice.He was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

In the afternoon, Fu Yun took ten Qingqi to Xicheng from the underground passage in the city.Xuan Jing and Wang Chengyang stood near the entrance of the secret passage to see Fu Yun and others off. After seeing the figures of a group of people disappearing into the secret passage, Xuan Jing turned around and said to the smiling Wang Chengyang, "His Royal Highness has also I've had enough rest, and I heard that Lord Wang plans to give porridge on Xingwu Street in the afternoon, and His Highness is quite interested."

Hearing this, Wang Chengyang was flattered and said: "It's really a blessing for the people of our Han Dynasty that Your Highness has such a heart, but His Highness is a dragon, and it would be bad if he was bumped by some unruly people during the porridge."

"It's nothing, my Highness is very determined, how can I care about such trivial matters."

The corner of Wang Chengyang's mouth twitched: "...Yes, the next official will arrange the relevant matters immediately."

"Yeah." Xuan Jing Zhuangruo nodded in satisfaction, and walked away leisurely, waving his fan.

The smile on Wang Chengyang's face disappeared behind him, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Chengyang's work efficiency was very fast, but in less than half an hour, a big porridge stand was set up on Xingwu Street.White rice porridge was boiled in two large pots, with some minced meat and some vegetable leaves floating in it.In the past, such dishes were just ordinary people's side dishes that were not on the table.Now, for those refugees, it is a life-saving delicacy.Not long after the stall was set up, a long queue came out.They lined up from the street of Xingwu Street to the end of the street, and there was no end in sight.

The long queue was bustling with noise, filled with all kinds of discussions.Everyone was holding a porcelain bowl, staring straight at the direction of the cauldron.

Beside one of the cauldrons, Xuan Jing looked like a nobleman, very eye-catching.Holding a spoon in one hand, he scooped up a bowl of porridge and handed it to the old man in front of him. The old man took it with both hands and said gratefully, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Wang Chengyang is worthy of being a seasoned veteran of the officialdom, and he has done a good job in publicity. Few people don't know that this porridge is organized by Xuan Jing, the fifth son of the current emperor.Although the relationship between Xuan Jing and him is hostile, he still does a lot of superficial flattery.

Now that Xuan Jing went to battle in person, the other cauldron was naturally handed over to Wang Chengyang.There was a kind smile on his chubby face, and those who greeted and sent off also gave rice porridge to several refugees.But after a while, I felt a soreness in my wrist.Seeing Xuan Jing smiling and serving porridge for others, he secretly rolled his eyes.Seeing someone coming again, he smiled again in a blink of an eye.

This porridge donation lasted for about half an hour, and the people who ushered in were old people, women and a few children.Until the appearance of a man broke this harmony.At that time, Xuan Jing had just sent away a little boy.When he was about to raise his head, he felt that his eyes darkened, as if a huge black shadow appeared in front of him, covering all the sunlight.

Looking up, he was stunned for a moment.

The man in front of him was simply too tall.With Xuanjing's 1.8 meters big man, he can only reach the man's shoulders.The man had a beard and dark skin, and looked very vicious.Especially the exposed tendons on his body made Xuanjing have no doubts that even if the person in front of him didn't know martial arts, if he slapped him directly with brute force, he would be knocked out by this slap.

This tall man who looked like a mafia boss with a strong aura cast a cold glance at Xuan Jing, and handed over the porcelain bowl in his hand.

Xuan Jing who came back to his senses smiled and reached out to take it, but when he touched the bottom of the bowl, his fingers touched a note.Xuan Jing picked up the bowl with an unchanged expression, and with his fingers calmly picked out the note under the bowl and hid it in the palm of his hand.After taking the porridge, he handed the bowl back as if nothing had happened.

After the tall man took the bowl with one hand, he turned coldly and left without even saying thank you.Duliu Xuanjing held the note in his palm, his eyes were deep.