Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Chapter 916: Are you sure they will go there?

The moment I opened my eyes, suddenly, a loud bang came.

Suddenly, a turbulent river rushed up, swallowing me up all at once, the water constantly tore me, dragged me into a vortex, and I was choked for a while, almost made me feel black.

So sad!

I was struggling, panting, and felt a hand stretched out in the chaos, grabbing me hard.

Ears, in the turbulence of the water, seemed to sound a person's voice, but it came from a long, far distance, and came into my ears finely-

"Are you OK?"

"Hey!"

"Yue Qingying!"

As if there was a black hand, strangling my neck, I gritted my teeth, and a roar like a beast roar in my throat: "Ah-!"

"Yue Qingying!"

I opened my eyes all at once, but I felt the blood red in front of me, and it suddenly faded away. A grimace-like face appeared in my eyes, and my eyes widened and looked at me, as if I was greatly frightened. "You, what's wrong with you?"

"..."

I gurgled in my throat, speechless, and looked at her with sweat.

Han Zitong was obviously frightened by what I was just now, and his face was a little pale. After looking at me for a while, he trembled, "You, what's wrong with you?"

"Let me see."

There was an old and powerful voice next to me. One hand pulled Han Zitong away and walked in front of me. I took a closer look, but it was Yao Lao. He reached out and touched my forehead, and then held my wrist, but before I could diagnose the pulse, I felt a dull and painful chest, and immediately coughed violently.

Only to find that there were a lot of people in the small cabin, not only the two of them, but the two maids who had shown me the door before me also stood next to me, looking pale and carefully, but outside the door, There were several servants and maids, all looking intently, none of them dared to exhale loudly.

The more I coughed, the more I felt a stinky sweetness in my throat, as if blood had leaked out.

Han Zitong hurried to me, reached out and wiped my back to help me smooth, while Yao Lao held my vein clinic for a moment, raised his head and looked at me, his expression looked particularly dignified.

"The pulse is so chaotic! Girl, what have you done?"

"Cough, cough, cough ..."

I coughed a few times with a painful cough in the stomach and liver of the stomach, and finally stopped, panting and speaking, only raising my head to look at them.

As soon as the two maids saw me and looked at them, they immediately knelt down in shock.

"Mrs. forgive me!"

"Ma'am, we are watching outside the door, but—"

The two of them said, and they both gave me a stunned look behind me, and I turned around to see that Han Zitong immediately frowned, and stopped the hand that helped me, and said, "How do I know you What are they doing in the house, and let the two of them stand by the door, what if something happens? "

"..."

"Besides, you said it yourself, you will make arrangements after going to sea, but now!"

"..."

I just took a sigh of relief, and after hearing this, I still couldn't react, and I took a few more breaths before suddenly realizing what was happening, eyes widened: "What did you say?"

She looked at me impatiently: "We're out to sea!"

"..."

"Going to sea!"

"..."

I stumbled, and immediately got out of bed when I was in a mess, but this movement, I just felt that my hands and feet were not like myself, and almost fell off the bed. Fortunately, Yao Lao and the two maids reached out in a hurry. My feet supported me, and I panted, "I, I want to go out and see."

They glanced at each other and said nothing, Yao Lao only winked, everyone helped me out of the room.

As soon as I got out of the hatch, I felt a salty, moist wind rushing forward.

I suddenly felt empty.

When I returned to Shudi from Nian Baoyu before, I walked a mountain road for many days. When we walked out of the woodland and suddenly saw Tianmu Temple, we felt suddenly bright.

However, at this moment, it is completely different from being suddenly open.

In front of me, there was nowhere, no end, no end, except the boundless ocean that stretched infinitely underfoot. There is a gray-blue sky on my head and a gray-blue sea under my feet, but I can't tell at all which one is the sky and which one is the sea. I just feel that the sea and the sky have become a whole, connected in a vein, and our ship A ship, as tall as a mountain, is just a small piece of duckweed in this chaotic world.

For a while, I caught on the splint.

A gust of wind rushed to the face with the salty smell of seawater, and the wet wind soon made my hair burst ***, I subconsciously wiped my face, and then opened my eyes to see-

Still, in front of me is the boundless sea.

We have really gone to sea!

Until this time, I seemed to have accepted this fact and exhaled for a long time.

At this time, the people behind him also followed. Han Zitong looked at the boundless sea in front of him, and he couldn't help showing a little panic, but he looked back at me with a grudge: "Now you See clearly? "

I didn't speak for a while and looked up at the sky again.

It turned out that almost a time had passed.

I turned to look at Han Zitong: "When did we go to sea?"

"It's been several hours."

"Is no one blocking?"

She frowned slightly and shook her head. "No."

"..."

I frowned, too.

At this time, Yao Lao came to me and looked at me solemnly: "Qingying, what's your plan?"

"I--"

"No matter what you plan to do, go back to the room first," he said. "Your body is weak and you can't blow hair outside."

What he said reminded me that I felt cold sweat all over my body, and almost drenched the close-fitting blouse, so that I was blown by the sea breeze, only to feel cold, and nodded in haste. A maid came forward, carefully assisted me and went back.

When I returned to my room, the attendants remained outside, and only Han Zitong and Yao Lao came in.

Han Zitong reluctantly led me to the window and sat down, and saw the pen and paper on the table, but there was a mess on the paper. She frowned and looked at me: "You last night What the **** is going on? "

I only glanced at her and didn't answer her, but turned to look at Yao Lao: "How many ships are there in Yangzhou?"

Yao Lao took a moment and seemed to be surprised why I suddenly asked this, but he thought about it and replied, "There are only two."

"Two?"

The folds in my brows grew deeper.

They went to sea, and they did n’t know in advance exactly where the end of their voyage would be, but there were only two ships. Even though Liu Qinghan and Wen Fengxi are young, there is Wu Yanqiu in the end. This cannot be ridiculous.

unless--

Han Zitong frowned at me, and said impatiently, "What the **** are you thinking?"

Yao Lao reached out and stopped her, and at this time I had raised my head to look at them, paused, and said, "Let's go to Zhoushan first."

"Zhoushan?"

Both of them were taken aback. After looking at each other, Han Zitong said immediately, "You mean, those batches are in Zhoushan?"

I shook my head: "I didn't say that."

"Then why did you let us go to Zhoushan."

I sighed and said calmly, "Although I don't know where the things are, or where Yan Qinghan is going now, the boat in Yangzhou must have been following the people from Xichuan. There are only two ships going to sea, and it would have been impossible to cope with such a voyage. "

"So?"

"So they should be prepared otherwise, and already prepared."

"Already prepared?" Han Zitong stunned for a moment, immediately realized what, eyes wide open at me: "You mean, their main fleet is actually in Zhoushan?"

"If I guessed right, it should be so."

"But what if something is not in Zhoushan?"

I glanced at her, she seemed to feel that her words were a bit redundant, and her eyes flickered for a moment, avoiding my eyes.

I just scratched my lips slightly and said, "Even if things are not in Zhoushan, they will always follow Yan Qinghan's fleet. As long as their routes are correct, we will follow their main fleet. Would be wrong. "

Actually, I don't think I guessed wrong.

Zhoushan ...

That has always been the place where Pei Yuanzhang was developing vigorously on the southeast coast. Before in Huyue Gorge, he mobilized the Zhou Shanshui division to stop the Queen Yin ’s ship south. Of course, this was not a battle, but a long-planned sniper , But it can also be seen that he does not intend to relax control at sea.

And the main thing is--

Before Pei Yuanxiu and I got married, when I went to the February wine shop to try dishes, I once encountered Liu Qinghan to entertain some guests on the third floor. As the leader of the Yangzhou government, he ate on the hidden and special place on the third floor of February Red Guests, obviously the identity of those guests is not simple. Although those people hurried away after just having a face-to-face meeting with us, I still noticed that the jade wear on those people was carved into basalt.

Ordinary officials and business people wear jade articles, most of them will be carved into jade cicadas, jade fans and other auspicious and delicate objects, can be carved into basal jade, but not ordinary people will wear.

There is only one kind of person—the man of Zhoushan Shuishi.

Thinking of this, my hand on the table could not help but shudder slightly.

It was half a year ago that Liu Qinghan had been dealing with the people of Zhoushan Shuishi. Of course, it should be the emperor's intentions, and it was impossible to be targeted. Let Yang Yin, a Yangzhou government, deal with the people of Zhoushan.

Could it be said that at that time, they had already planned to use the means at sea?

Is it because of the news we heard at the Dulaiguan, that Pei Yuanzhang has a little protection against the sea?

Yao Lao and Han Zitong both stood by my side. Both of them were apparently shocked by what I said just now, and they lost their reaction for a while. Until then, Han Zitong said, "Are you sure they will come to Zhoushan?"

I didn't speak, but slowly looked at the table, which was already a dazzling drawing.

Just now, I could feel that Yao Lao and her eyes fell on this paper and looked at it for a long time, but the messy strokes on them made them finally give up.

And I stared at a dot of ink on the paper.

For a long time, slowly said, "I'm sure."