Chu Feng coldly said: "Don't care, he is not a soft-footed shrimp, this time, can only succeed, can not fail, understand?"

The guards should be, and then they will retreat.

He picked up the wine that had already cooled on the table, and sipped it up. The wave of white jade was thrown on the ground by him. He was smashed and split like a so-called brotherhood.

When it comes to brotherhood, he and Chu Yu seem to have no brotherhood. Chu Yu has been away from Kyoto since he was a child. He knows that there is such a person, but he has never seen it until he almost forgot the existence of this person. But when he came back, the father and the emperor seemed to be unsatisfied with him, but when he mentioned him, the eyebrows would rise unconsciously. The appearance was never seen when he mentioned other emperors.

At that time, he realized that the so-called alienation and indifference were just a means of covering and protecting. Among all the brothers, what he cares most about is Chu Yu, only Chu Yu.

He used to think that he didn't understand that the harem had so much favor, why the post was vacant.

Now he understands, but fortunately it is not too late.

Fortunately, he let his mother finally sit on the throne of the Queen. He is now only one step away from the position of the Prince. As long as Chu Yu disappears and disappears completely from this world, then this step is already At the foot.

He even forgot what it looks like!

It’s been ten years since he left Beijing.

Since it has been going so long, why bother to come back?

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December 20, rainy and rainy.

The rain in the winter is particularly cold, as if every drop of rain falls on the face, an ice needle is stuck in the meat.

"His Highness, the sky is not too early, let's find a place to camp, it will be more inconvenient after a rain." Zhou Gangchao Hu Fengdao.

Hu Feng looked at the front, and the road ahead was hidden in the drizzle, and he couldn’t see it.

"Alright, camp!" He whispered.

The soldiers were very experienced, and everything was ready-made. Soon, seven or eight tents were set up. Hu Feng and Zhou Gang entered the largest tent, and they had already burned two carbon pots.

The four sat down in a carbon basin, and Awu helped Hu Feng to take off the drenched clothes and grill it next to another carbon pot.

"Your Highness, your wounds have oozing blood." Awu looked at the gauze on Hu Feng, and there was blood oozing out.

Hu Feng looked down and immediately put on clean clothes and whispered: "I don't get in the way."

Awu sighed: "If the aunt is there, with her medical skills, it will never let you burn this wound for so long."

Hu Feng locked his brow and re-sit in front of the carbon pot. He said to Zhou Gang: "How long is it to Kyoto?"

Zhou Gang took the topographic map from his arms and looked at it carefully. He said: "After tomorrow, after the race, you will be able to go to the official road, and then one day's road will arrive."

Hu Feng took the map in the hands of Zhou Gang and looked at it carefully. The tight brow was not loose, he asked: "Don't you think this road is too smooth?"

Fu Zheng received the words: "Your Highness is right, this road is too smooth, with the character of Xiao Wang, he can never let us live back to Beijing."

Hu Feng handed the map back to Zhou Gang and said: "If you guys, want to set aside on this last section, where would you choose?"

The three people took a look together and said the same thing: "Panlong Mountain?"

Hu Feng nodded. "If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will choose Panlong Mountain. The terrain is dangerous, and it is easy to attack and defend. If we send a few people to guard, we want to pass it smoothly. It is hard to go to heaven."

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