Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

Under the dazzling sunlight, soaring flames!

The North Rong Palace killed the sky.

During the palace banquet, there was an assassin assassinating King Beirong, which was like a signal, with a brush, opened the prelude to the transformation of Beirong Palace.

The five princes took the opportunity to attack, and the **** in the palace held a sword and turned into a pioneer of rebellion.

With the palace banquet hall as the center, the people in the entire palace, you kill me, I kill you.

The uncle of the five princes rushed into the palace to seize the opportunity.

General Huala has the courage of many husbands, and relying on his own strength, he actually protected King Beirong.

The maids, eunuchs, concubines, princes, princesses, ministers, guards, dead and wounded everywhere.

No one can survive this palace change.

The Beirong Palace has been transformed into a cannibalistic palace that will consume everyone.

"Father, come here, safe here."

The thirteen princes quietly appeared behind King Beirong with dozens of face-to-face guards.

After all, King Bei Rong is old, no longer the courage of the past. In the face of the palace change and the troubled children, he just wanted to leave here and go to the barracks, where is the safest.

He panicked and took his concubine, and hurriedly retreated with the thirteen princes, away from the killing scene.

The thirteen princes have always been cowardly, but also filial.

This son is trustworthy at this moment.

With General Huala resisting from behind, King Beirong firmly believed that he would be able to leave the palace smoothly. After that, he will order all soldiers and kill a carbine. He must kill all the rebels, up to eighty, down to babies, and all related characters.

He wants to bloodbath the Beirong imperial palace, the Beirong imperial family, and kill all suspicious people.

The thirteen princes led King Bei Rong through the dangerous fighting scene and walked to more and more remote places.

"Father, don't worry, there is the palace wall in front of you, you can go out immediately."

When King Bei Rong and Concubine Ai heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the thirteen princes who were walking in front stopped.

He looked back at King Bei Rong and bowed his head, "Please forgive me, father."

"What does this mean? Lead the way quickly."

The thirteen prince shook his head slightly, "Can't get out."

As soon as the voice fell, the guards who had been guarding King Beirong's side suddenly changed, all raised their swords in their hands and slew towards King Beirong.

"Rebel! You must die!"

King Bei Rong left his last shout in the world, and was finally hacked to death.

The thirteen princes personally loved the concubine and the child of the concubine.

Bloodblade enemies, the thirteen princes are not at all happy. His heart beats faster, as if his soul was separated.

The guard Zhao San appeared and whispered to remind him, "His Royal Highness, don't forget my son's instructions. At this moment is not the sentimental time. If you want to be on the throne, your Royal Highness hastened to act according to the plan."

It turned out that the guards around the thirteen princes were all people brought by Liu Zhao. These people had always stayed outside the city before, and had not shown up in front of the Beirong people.

This time, he quietly entered Beirong Capital, in order to use the hands of the thirteen princes to ambush King Beirong.

As for the killing of King Beirong, Liu Zhao did not allow any Beirong person to participate in this plan except for the 13th Prince, the only Beirong person who knew the inside story.

The guard Zhao San cut off the head of King Beirong's Xiangshang, took off the seal, and bid farewell to the thirteen princes, and hurried to the place where the battle was most intense.

"The king is dead, the king is dead! The rebels are killed..."

The cry of breaking through the sky impacted the hearts of every Beirong person.

"what……"

General Huala saw the head of King Beirong’s Xiangshang with his own eyes, and went mad to kill the five princes who were in ecstasy.

Liu Zhao, who was in the killing array, acted by chance.

He wants everyone here to die.

Rumble!

The gunpowder that had been buried around the hall exploded, the ground shook the mountains, and the palace collapsed.

In the skyrocketing flames, Liu Zhao escaped and was born.

He didn't look back, no matter whether the people in the hall were dead or not, he must leave Bei Rong immediately. Rush back to Da Zhou as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, when Bei Rong reacts, he will not escape to death.

Bringing his confidant, Erlang all the way out of Beirong Palace, the horses are just outside the palace.

Mount the horse and head straight for the city gate.

Halfway, his men and horses gathered one after another.

He was holding the clearance token document, but was blocked and did not leave the city.

Liu Zhao didn't hesitate at all, and with a whistle, the boys drew their knives one after another, and went straight out of Beirong City.

Outside the city, there are twenty elders responding to them.

Sufficient horses, water, gunpowder, and roadblocks were prepared.

The soldiers of Bei Rong chased after him. Liu Zhao didn't turn his head at all. He looked straight ahead. He must escape and take everyone out.

This is his promise to all the children, and it is also a silent promise to Gu Jiu deep in his heart.

Meeting with the children who were in charge, the roadblocks and gunpowder prepared in advance will help them delay the pursuit of Beirong army.

Rumble!

The gunpowder buried in the ground exploded, and the soldiers and horses of Beirong who were chasing in the front suffered heavy casualties.

Liu Zhao didn't dare to be careless, waving his horse whip and heading south, avoiding the garrisons of Beirong all the way, and fleeing on the vast grassland.

Without a moment of rest, for three days and three nights, everyone ran at least two horses to death, eating and drinking Lazarus all settled on horseback.

For three days and three nights, they galloped for thousands of miles, but the Beirong cavalry kept chasing behind them, trying to leave the head of Gongzizhao’s Xiangshang in Beirong.

There were three horses per person and two died. The last horse had already started to foam at the mouth and could not last long.

Seeing that the Beirong cavalry was only a few tens of miles away from them, and this distance was constantly shrinking, is it really going to be in Beirong?

A horn, with the vicissitudes of years, blasted in my ears.

"We are saved."

I don't know who yelled.

"It's our people, Luhou sent someone to meet us."

"Children, rush! rushing over is the way to survive."

Everyone waved their whips, beat the horses, burned the last life force of the horses, and rushed towards their own army ahead.

Uh...

The horn sounded again.

Thousands of armies set up their military formations on the grassland, as if they were facing an enemy.

Liu Zhao led everyone to rush into the army, and then they led the horses and directly fell.

Everyone is without exception.

The horse roared, twitched, and gradually closed its eyes.

Three days and three nights, thousands of miles away, not dying on horseback, is already a blessing.

Liu Zhao rolled twice on the grass and was unable to get up.

He only said one sentence, "Fortunately, it's a shame!" Then he fainted.

The Beirong cavalry stopped a few miles away, looking at the Da Zhou army, which was in formation.

The horse's hoof was scratching the grass and sniffing, making it uneasy.

Nearly three hundred Beirong cavalry stopped, silent, hesitating, and finally pulled up the reins decisively and turned away.

Liu Zhao made trouble in Beirong Capital, Beirong Palace was changed, Beirong King died, and the five princes of Beirong died, Beirong fell into an internal fight for the throne. The news was rushed by 800 miles and sent to the capital in the form of a confidential report and sent to the palace.

The emperor opened the secret report, saw the news, and shouted, "Okay! I didn't insult my ancestor."

The emperor was so excited that he walked around in the hall.

When the excitement came over, he ordered Chen Dachang, "Immediately send the imperial physician to the northwest to diagnose and treat Young Master Zhao. If his health is OK, return to Beijing as soon as possible, and I will reward him again. In addition, he is called Luhou and Young Master Zhao. The report comes up. The spy named Bei Rong will send the latest news about Bei Rong as soon as possible."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Your Majesty Hexi, the old slave is going to make arrangements. The son Zhao made a big trouble in Beirong Capital, should he keep it secret?"

The emperor nodded, "For the time being, I will keep it secret for now, and when the specific information is delivered to the capital, I will personally ask for the Gongzi."

...

In the northwest, Liu Zhao slept for three days and two nights and finally woke up.

When Luhou Peiren learned that he woke up, he visited him as soon as possible.

"Hahaha..." Luhou laughed loudly, "You have made such an outstanding achievement in Beirong for half a year. Since the hero is a young man, you will not deceive me."

Liu Zhao got up from the bed, dizzy, and his inner thigh was hot and painful because the skin was worn.

"I have seen Uncle. How many days did I sleep?"

Luhou said: "Three days and two nights, I can really sleep, Benhou is really afraid that you will die. Now when you wake up, Benhou's heart has finally fallen into place.

Don’t worry, I’m sorry, Benhou has sent someone to the capital to expedite it. Soon the capital will come over.

Next, you can heal your wounds here with peace of mind, and then set your schedule for returning to Beijing when the will comes. "

Liu Zhao nodded, "What's the situation in Bei Rong?"

"I heard that in order to fight for the throne, you killed me, I killed you, and killed a river of blood. The killing has not yielded results yet. This time you have no blood and blades, let Bei Rong chaos and kill each other, with great strength. Lost. For at least ten years, Bei Rong was unable to go south. This is a truly remarkable achievement!"

Liu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and he was ready to kill.

His hard work was not in vain.

"Are my people okay?"

"Relax, all have been treated and no one has died."

Liu Zhao felt relieved. Next, he just needs to rest assured.

Luhou was about to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly said: "Go back and tell your daughter-in-law that the output of woolen garments must keep up. Benhou will place an order for 500,000 sets this year. Don't supply it."

Liu Zhao was stunned when he heard the words.

When Luhou saw this, he laughed, "Your daughter-in-law is in the wool business in the northwest and is doing prosperously, do you not know?"

Liu Zhao is innocent, should he know?

Lu Hou was gloating with misfortune, with an expression of watching the drama, "My nephew, you are a frustrated husband! Your daughter-in-law's wool business is second to none in the northwest. Other families must live on her nose. Also, your daughter-in-law. Did you know that a horse farm was built in the northwest?"

Liu Zhao's mouth twitched, don't think of him as a fool. Of course he knows the racecourse.

Lu Hou smiled and said: "While you have time, help your daughter-in-law inspect her property. Marrying such a capable daughter-in-law, your boy has a good vision."

Liu Zhao followed good faith and raised him for two days. Once he was in good spirits, he went out for Zhenfu Gang and inspected the industry for Gu Jiu.

Seeing hundreds of thousands of workers in the wool workshop stretched for miles, Liu Zhao couldn't help being speechless.

He knew that Gu Jiu had set up a wool workshop in the northwest, but he didn't expect to have such a scale.

Deng Cunli waited beside Liu Zhao and introduced Liu Zhao to the workshop. At the same time, Liu Zhao also brought a lot of news about Beijing.

For example, the Li family, such as Yuhua Lane, such as the struggle between Huyang and the Li family.

When Liu Zhao heard this, he knew that this matter was famous.

"Is the lady instructing Princess Huyang to fight with the Li family?"

"You can't hide anything from the son, that's it."

Liu Zhao smiled, "Yuhua Lane has made a lot of money."

Deng Cunli didn't dare to answer, "Small in the northwest, I don't know much about the capital."

"No problem!"

Soon detailed information about the capital will be delivered to him.

At the beginning, he was in Beirong, so as not to be suspected, he and Qian Fu cut off communication for several months.

Only the spies staying in Beirong can deliver the news.

Now that others are in the northwest, the connection with the capital can be restored.

After visiting the wool workshop, Liu Zhao went to the horse farm again.

Looking at the high-quality horses in the racecourse, Liu Zhao was delighted to see the hunt.

His beloved war horse died for his survival.

At this moment, he wanted to pick a horse from a thousand miles in the racecourse.

Da Zhuang is already an experienced horse breeder.

He personally picked a horse for Liu Zhao that had not been tamed.

"My son, please look at this horse."

The maroon horse all over was led to Liu Zhao.

The horse snorted and stared at Liu Zhao with disdain, as if saying: Spicy chicken!

Liu Zhao laughed, what an unruly horse he liked.

"My son will tame it himself!"

In the following days, Liu Zhao single-mindedly tame the green onion.

He named the maroon warhorse Shallot.

A few days later, when he tamed Shallots, the decree and the imperial doctor to call him back to Beijing arrived.

He rode directly back to the barracks.

Accepted the decree, ready to set off in two days.

night!

Liu Zhao played against Luhou in the camp.

Neither uncle nor nephew spoke, but focused on the game.

At the end of the round, Luhou won half the game.

He laughed, "I have made progress."

Liu Zhao smiled faintly, "My nephew is no longer a child of the past, so naturally he should improve."

Lu Hou stroked his beard and looked at him, "Seeing you are in your chest, do you have plans after returning to Beijing?"

"It's nothing more than being a errand." Liu Zhao said flatly.

"Your majesty will reward you if you make a great contribution this time. I wonder if he will give you a noble."

Liu Zhao raised his eyebrows, "I am the grandson of the emperor, even if I make great contributions, the emperor's grandfather will not give me the title of county king. A terrific auxiliary general is over."

Luhou laughed, "Your Majesty is stingy to bestow nobles from the royal family. It seems that you are mentally prepared."

Liu Zhao said flatly: "The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I dare not have too much hope for the emperor's grandfather."

Luhou left a son, "Years make people grow old, and your Majesty is almost 70 years old. It shouldn't be many years."

Liu Zhao's hands were steady, and when he heard this, he looked indifferent and fell silent.

Luhou smiled clearly.

The two uncles and nephews continued to fight on the chessboard in silence.

When the round was about to end, Liu Zhao asked directly: "Will uncle help me?"

Luhou shook his head, "You know in your heart that Benhou will not help you."

Liu Zhao smiled softly, "Uncle has made up his mind to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight?"

Luhou laughed, "Benhou does not participate in the struggle in the capital. Benhou's duty is to guard the northwest."

Liu Zhao held a son in his hand, "Uncle doesn't worry about the new emperor's position. He will seize your military power and take your head."

"The new emperor must also have the ability to seize the military power of the prince."

"Uncle, don't forget, your family is in the capital."

Lu Hou laughed mockingly, "How can a big man suffer from being wifeless."

Liu Zhao paused and looked at Luhou with dazzling eyes, "Uncle really is a hero."

"This Hou is just a running dog next to your Majesty."

Liu Zhao shook his head and smiled, "If your uncle changes his mind in the future, you can send someone to the capital to find my son."

Lu Hou looked at Liu Zhao's fall, and asked directly: "What can you give to the lord? The lord already has power and wealth."

Liu Zhao was silent for a moment, and solemnly said: "This son can give the Pei family wealth for three generations."

Lu Hou was not satisfied. He shook his head and said, "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren."

Liu Zhao sneered, "Does Hou Ye still want to be a couple?"

Luhou looked at him with a faint smile, "You can't afford what Benhou wants."

Liu Zhao frowned, slightly unhappy, but more worried.

This time, he was silent for a long time before he said: "The Pei family cannot guard the northwest for generations. One day, the Pei family will leave the northwest and even be uprooted. There will be another family of military meritors to replace the Pei family in the northwest. "

Luhou looked cold, and on the chessboard, there was a strong killing intent.

"So you want to uproot Pei's family from the northwest? So, it is even more impossible for Benhou to support you."

Liu Zhao's face remained unchanged, "This is the general trend, and there is no compromise. If I promise Lord Hou, the Pei family can guard the northwest for one hundred or two hundred years, until the dynasty falls, do you believe it? Not even Lord Hou himself. If you believe it, my son doesn't bother to say it."