The hot summer sunlight sets on the yellow sand path without any obstruction, roasting the sky and the earth like fire.

A group of soldiers and horses stomped on the spot, storming dust and smoke did not roll forward, but in fact they were retreating.

Song and Yuan came alone, not carrying soldiers and generals, and not wearing official uniforms. They were like an ordinary citizen walking slowly, which made them at a loss.

"Master Song." General Hu said, "Your Highness has an order to verify the authenticity of the truth and the falsehood, and only believe in the King's Prime Minister and others."

Song Yuan said: "I'm not here to verify the authenticity, I'm just here to meet her."

This sentence sounds a bit uneven.

General Hu was too lazy to think about it and only did what he should do.

"If you don't believe in Your Highness, your Highness will not see you." He said.

Song Yuan said: "Didn't she just let people who don't believe her come to see her? If you believe her, why do you do it?"

It seems impossible to refute.

"You are not kind to Your Highness, I will not let you in." General Hu said. As a soldier, he knew the pressure and dangers brought by this period of Song and Yuan dynasties.

Song Yuan said: "As a minister of the court, what's wrong with me being bad to her? Should I be respectful and obedient to everyone who calls herself the emperor's concubine?"

This is also true.

"I am fearless, what are you afraid of?" Song Yuan said lightly, "Aren't you open and honest? Why don't you dare to let me enter the city?"

General Hu was a clumsy, but fortunately someone came to rescue him.

"Since Lord Song dares to come, your highness will naturally meet you."

The city gate opened, and the Huangsha Daogong walked out and said, "I reached out to ask for it."

"please."

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"Why should Your Highness meet him?" General Hu asked in a low voice, looking at Song Yuan who was walking slowly towards the city. "Song Yuan shouted to fight and kill him and didn't believe him. Now he suddenly came alone. If something goes wrong, he will be a demon."

The prefect whispered: "Since you are going to be a monster, it is useless to stop it outside the city gate. If you put it in, you may be able to stop it. Don't worry, what is your Highness afraid of?"

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"Your Highness...we are most afraid of being unjustified."

Wang Lieyang shook a fan in his hand and said, adding the word "娱" behind His Highness. They refer to two princesses who are unknown, and also to His Highness from ancient times to the present.

He knew as soon as Song Yuan went out, and he was not surprised to hear Song Yuan enter Huangsha Daocheng.

"It's impossible to stop him from entering. Instead of making a fool of himself in front of everyone, it's better to close the door and at least say something after entering the door. Everyone has their own opinions after coming out." Wang Lieyang said.

"What did he want to do in Song Yuan?" asked an official, "It has reached this point. Persuasion and threats are useless to Xue Qing, and there is no turning back."

Wang Lieyang said: "Song Yuan Dynasty can't do that kind of thing, he is not stupid. He is nothing more than having a deep affection between father and daughter or having a tantrum. He will do whatever he wants to do if he is trashed."

The officials shook their heads and sighed.

"For the sake of His Royal Highness, Song Yuan also devoted himself to his work," they said.

Wang Lieyang nodded, "How great is this, Your Highness the Emperor cannot treat such a loyal minister."

He is loyal to Emperor Baozhang and does evil to the world. Such a person is stigmatized for Song Ying, and killing him is even more stigmatized. He has no choice but to get rid of him.

When talking about His Highness the Emperor, an official shook his fan and remembered something.

"Counting the distance, His Highness Emperor Prince is about to arrive?" he said.

Wang Lieyang calculated: "It will be here in ten days at most, and it's time for us to set off to greet us. As for Song Yuan, we'll let him make trouble here. Anyway, we're not the ones who have a headache." After saying that, he stood up with a smile, "I don't know how to prove myself and prove each other when meeting. I'm looking forward to it."

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The streets of Huangshadao City are as always, and it seems that they are not affected by the siege. Stores open and people come and go, and people gather to chat and laugh or enjoy themselves in restaurants and tea shops.

The prefect did not accompany Song Yuan into the city, nor did he escort the troops to guard him, as if nothing had happened.

Song Yuan, dressed in a commoner, walked on the street without anyone paying attention. Occasionally, a hawker vendor called him, but he ignored him when he saw that he had no reaction.

Song and Yuan Dynasty did not indicate their identity or say anything on the street. They walked through the street with a blank expression and walked towards the place where the prefect's yamen was.

Guo Zi'an took Huang Ju into the alley from the street and raised his hand to slap the door. The door had already opened first, and Xiaorong jumped out from inside.

"Brother Ju!" she shouted with ecstasy expression, "No wonder I suddenly wanted to open the door. It turned out that you were here."

Guo Zi'an said: "It's clear that you have seen it inside."

Xiaorong called out Brother Zi'an in a angrily way.

Huang Ju did not have the joy of reunion of his old friend, but looked at Guo Zi'an and said, "Did you bring me here to see her?"

Guo Zian nodded: "You old acquaintances should have met you. I was in a bad health some time ago..."

Before he could finish his words, Huang Ju interrupted him and said, "You are lying to others."

Guo Zian frowned and said, "What? What are you cheating?"

Huang Ju said: "Why did you lie to me?"

Guo Zian laughed: "What am I lying to you for? I..."

Huang Ju turned around and walked, jumped up to the eaves in two steps, and disappeared from sight after rising and falling.

Guo Zian had no time to curse and chased after him.

Xiaorong, who had just said something, was thrown at the door, scratched his nose with his hands, and said with a smile: "Brother Ju is so awesome." He did not chase after him or worry, and it seemed that nothing had happened before, turned around and closed the door.

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The gate of the government office opened, and the soldiers on duty at the door turned a blind eye to him, and Song Yuan walked straight in.

After passing through the main hall and entering the backyard, Xue Qing appeared in front of him.

The girl stood in the corridor, standing with her hands behind her back, with a calm expression, no smile, no anger, and no words, looking at Song Yuan who was walking over.

"What do you have to say?" Song Yuan said.

For example, why did she do this?

Xue Qing shook his head and said, "Mr. Song, since you have done this, we have nothing to say."

This is the posture of a princess.

Song Yuan was not angry or mocked, and nodded calmly, saying, "Yes, there is nothing to say." He stepped up the steps, "Then what do you have to ask?"

For example, why did he do this?

Xue Qing shook his head again and said, "Mr. Song, I have lost my memory of the past, and I have no doubts about the present, so there is nothing to ask."

Song Yuan stood in front of her and nodded, "Okay, I don't have it either, so go and die." The hand hanging in the sleeve waved, and the fire twister on the palm of his hand ignited, and only a flash of fire, and the whole hand burned...

His hand was placed on his body, and the sound of a muffled flames rose up to cover his whole body. While doing so, he had already rushed towards Xue Qing, who was one step away.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

He didn't talk about the past and ask the present, he just came to die, die with others.

The flames were right beside him, licking the tip of his nose, the scorching smoke, and the pungent smell, but that was the case, there seemed to be a barrier to isolate it, and it seemed that time was stagnant. The burning Song Yuan was here and Xue Qing was there, and the interval between inhalation and breathing could not be crossed.

"I know." Xue Qing said, shook his head, "Then you go."

With a bang, the burning Song Yuan fell down the steps and rolled into the yard.

Xue Qing did not take any further steps, did not shout, did not mean to kill, nor did she mean to save people. She was standing in the corridor with a calm expression as before.

"I'm not afraid of you dying," she said.

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Chapter completed!