First Emperor’s Will: My Heir is the Daqin Empress

during this time.

Yinglan has been in Yongcheng, observing the growth of [Magic Rice].

After less than half a month of growth, the farmland where magic rice is planted has grown green branches and leaves, and began to bear ears of wheat on it.

One grain at a time, full and round.

Not only does it look good, but when you eat it, it tastes even sweeter.

It tastes better than ordinary rice.

Looking at the front, in the farmland, the wheat ears on the branches are almost bent.

Yinglan looked excited.

Now, the number of rice and vegetables growing in the farmland is several times that of ordinary grains in the surrounding farmland.

The yield of one acre of land is more than that of other fields combined.

Visible [Magic Rice] - exuberant vitality!

"In the next time, just wait for the growth of these magic rice, and then you can contact Mrs. Babaqing to sell it in Daqin through the Baqing Chamber of Commerce...

Yinglan thought to himself.

It is believed that these rice husks have gone through the operation of the Baqing Chamber of Commerce.

It can be successfully promoted in the empire.

At this time, in the farmland, a Yanyun cavalry came over.

When he came to Yinglan's side, he said respectfully.

"His Royal Highness, there is a servant who came quickly from Yuyang County. Now, he has come to the Princess Palace and is waiting inside. 3)

"Yuyang County?"

Hearing the name, Ying Lan was stunned.

It feels a little familiar.

Immediately, recall.

Yuyang County was not the time when he returned to Xianyang from the frontier.

The border city you passed by?

At that time, there was heavy rain on the way, so I led the team and repaired it in Yuyang County for nearly a week.

There was also a brief contact with Li Lin, the governor of Yuyang County.

And, Yinglan remembered.

That guy, Fuzhuan, should have been banished to Yuyang County all the time now, and he has never been here.

"His Royal Highness, the officer said that he would like to see you.

"Now, I'm waiting in the princess' mansion.

Yanyun Cavalry said.

According to the description of the Yanyun cavalry, this soldier arrived in Xianyang.

After going around several turns, in the middle of the night, he sneaked to the door of the princess' mansion.

Because of his strange whereabouts, he was almost taken as a spy by the Yanyun cavalry and slashed with a knife.

Hearing this, Ying Lan frowned.

"Got it, let him wait there, we'll be back later

"promise!"

Immediately, the Yanyun cavalry left the farmland.

Two hours later.

Yinglan took a carriage from Yongcheng to Xianyang.

After returning to the mansion, I came to the courtyard.

Ying saw Lan, a hurried and embarrassed officer, dressed in black.

Now, in the mansion, restless.

In the yard, pacing back and forth.

Looking very anxious.

"Princess Yinglan!"

This officer saw a moon-white general's stomach, and after winning the battle with peerless elegance.

Immediately, emotional.

He took a step forward, thumped, and knelt in front of Yinglan.

excited.

"His Royal Highness, I was sent by Li Lin, the governor of Yuyang County, and I want you to report something!

The officer said excitedly.

Now, after several nights of starry night rush.

Finally came to Xianyang and met His Highness Yinglan.

He was almost on the verge of crying.

Eyes are red.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing his appearance, Ying Lan was a little surprised.

From the top of his cheek, traces of disgraced face can be seen.

on the way here.

He has endured many hardships.

I'm afraid, I don't know how many late nights, the horses are galloping, and the stars are galloping at night.

Fang Chuan traveled from Mobei to Xianyang.

In fact, it does.

This officer, after inquiring from Yuyang, did not dare to stop for a moment.

On his way here, he slept in the wind.

In the middle of the way, even a horse ran to death, which was stabbed to death.

Running halfway, directly foaming at the mouth.

Kneel down and die.

The officer on the horse also fell so hard that his legs were swollen.

I heard Yinglan's inquiry.

Immediately, the officer stood up and stepped forward.

From the collar, he took out a carefully wrapped letter and handed it to Yinglan.

Yinglan took the letter he handed in and glanced at it.

"Yuyang? Huns?"

See what's described in the letter.

Yinglan's expression changed slightly.

"Her Royal Highness, the matter is this, 11

in the next time.

This officer, who brought Yuyang County, encountered a series of situations recently.

Win Lan Mingming.

Also, before leaving, Yuyang County Governor, Li Lin, and the special police instructed the matter.

All conveyed and informed.

Including in the vicinity of Yuyang County, recently, the Xiongnu scouts often appeared.

Inside, he was sneaking around for some information.

I don't know for what purpose.

There are also uneasy and kind-hearted Confucians.

Closed all day, I don't know what to do in the mansion.

These things.

All told Ying Lan.

Listening to his story, Yinglan frowned slightly.

In Yuyang County, the Huns are now terrified by scouts?

And, more than once?

Why is this?

Could it be that they want to launch an attack?

Yinglan frowned slightly.

However, although Yuyang County is located in the frontier area.

However, in Yinglan's memory.

on the front lines,

The dividing line between the Xiongnu steppe and the Hetao plain.

There are also 100,000 Qin frontier troops stationed outside the fortress.

There are 100,000 frontier troops stationed there.

These grassland Xiongnu could not pass through the Hetao Plain at all.

How did they reach Yuyang County and launch an attack?

Could it be that these Xiongnu scouts just came here to play for nothing?

"Princess, before leaving, the county governor asked me to pay attention to this matter!

The officer said.

All hopes are pinned on Ying Lan.

Ying Lan thought for a while, picked up the letter, and read it again.

Immediately, Ying Lan noticed.

Above this, the sentence mentioned.

In Yuyang County, recently, there are often traces of Mo Jing people's activities.

·0 for flowers·

Once, a Qin soldier who was on a night patrol saw it.

The Mo disciples, it seems, colluded with the Xiongnu.

Once in and out of an inn together.

Ying Lan's expression froze.

Ink is like this martial art.

Not a good thing.

In terms of history, Yinglan knows it.

When Mo was in the Warring States Period, he was a fucking military-industrial complex!

With their own financial income, every Mo disciple, every once in a while, has to contribute a piece of money to the Mo statue.

Pay to the headquarters of the ink.

Therefore, the Mo sect is actually quite rich, and from the hands of these numerous disciples, a large amount of money has been collected.

Moreover, they also specially trained ink assassins to perform some extreme tasks.

In the deep mountains and old forests, there is also the headquarters of the Ink Statue and the Office City, which are heavily defended.

It can be said that in a hundred schools of thought in the arena.

There is no other sect, like Moxiang, that has such a strong organization.

ink image,

Huns..

Yinglan felt as if he had thought of something.

But, right now, it's not close enough.

Thoughts are hazy.

Think for a moment.

Ying Lan came to the study room.

Now, in the study, the smoke is exhausted, and the daily cleaning activities are carried out.

Wipe the dust off the table.

Organize the books that Yinglan reads every day.

Accommodates traced calligraphy.

After Ying Lan came in.

Feiyan said softly.

"Your Highness!"

"Find out the map of the northwest frontier."

Ying Lan said.

In the past, he fought against the Xiongnu in the Hetao Plain, and drew topographical maps of the frontier fortresses.

Even now, back to Xianyang.

At that time, when Yingyuan greeted him, he always carried it with him.

"Frontier map?"

Feiyan was a little surprised.

However, at this moment, Ying Yuan had already taken a step forward.

Inside the cabinet in the study, searching through the boxes.

Feiyan hurriedly helped by the side.

After some tossing, a few minutes later, they found the frontier map in the bookcase.

Push away on the desktop.

Immediately, Ying Lan took a step forward.

Look at the location on the map.

Inside, mark the location of Yuyang County.

Looking up, his brows narrowed.

Staring silently.

"Your Highness, what happened?"

Feiyan asked.

Ying Lan handed over the letter from the Li Lin County Sect in her hand to her.

The crimson smoke opened.

read it twice.

Immediately, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Yuyang County?

Northwest Frontier?

northwest?

northwest?

At that time, when he left Yin and Yang.

Lord Donghuang, who was not through astrological divination, got a hook and was in the northwest frontier of Daqin.

Will there be bloodshed?

Now, seeing the word "northwest" in the letter, Fei Yan suddenly recalled, this prophecy from Lord Donghuang.

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