One Step to The End

Hundreds of female workers are cutting cloth and making clothes. Their job is very easy. They just design and make. Under normal circumstances, they have to lose money, but all they do are luxury goods. The financial statements are also very good-looking, because they have taken over the devil. Secretary's-work clothes.

"Stab vest?"

Xia Buer whispered, the tactical vest turned out to be all stab-resistant, the outer layer is black canvas, the middle layer is horse leather folded into dragon scales, and the inner layer is silk brushed with yellow glue. Layer, but one piece weighs more than five catties.

"Look over there!"

Zhao Guanren pointed to the deepest workbench. Xia Buer's eyes suddenly burst. The female workers were packing tiles, but he, a modern person, knew very well that this was a seemingly impossible technological product-silicon carbide. Bulletproof flapper!

"You are on the verge of crime, jumping repeatedly..."

Xia Buer nodded in amazement. Privately crafted armor is a serious crime of decapitation, but Zhao Guanren produces stab-resistant suits. Cloth armor is not considered a product at all. When rebelling, it is enough to add a flapper, and the shells are not assembled. Iron bumps, no one can find out what's wrong.

"This bamboo hat is good, but why should we embroider the clover logo..."

Xia Buer took a bamboo hat and walked out. The outside of the bamboo hat was also covered with a layer of black canvas. The iron hat helmet was inserted into the iron sheet. Bamboo also has a cushioning effect. The effect is better than that of an iron helmet, but There are golden clover logos on the bamboo hats and vests.

"Hey~ This is called the evil spirit fairy grass, embroidered grass and non-embroidered grass clothes, the price difference is twice as high..."

Zhao Guanren followed out and laughed: “There are a small and a half workshops that don’t make money. They must take the gimmick route of luxury goods, attract large investments, expand the stores across the country, and let all officials and tyrants come to participate. It's their... Dad!"

"Ha~"

Xia Buer smiled and said, "No wonder your shop is booming, and no one dares to take advantage of it. It turns out that it has attracted so many noble shareholders. It seems that I have to work hard to get promoted, otherwise it will be ugly!"

"All the knives are on my neck, it's purely a little girl skiing-forcing Liangshan..."

Zhao Guanren laughed in a low voice: "It will take me at least three months to train a qualified unit. Tell Teddy not to just play with the imperial concubine, but try to push the imperial concubine to help me delay, the imperial concubines. My parents are very powerful!"

"My brother! Tell me the truth..."

Xia Buer asked in a low voice: "The rebellion is a systematic project, but in just three months, you only have a few thousand men and horses, and there are 300,000 troops in the heavy area of ​​Gyeonggi. You plan to run away after killing the emperor. Is it still holding the emperor to make the princes?"

"Master! Master..."

A concierge suddenly ran over. Xia Buer immediately turned around and heard him anxiously say: "Master! There is someone in the palace, and the prince wants you to go to the palace immediately, saying that the prince is not good, and he suspects it is in the middle. Evil or lower your head, the carriage in the palace is already waiting outside the palace!"

"The princess is dying? What happened..."

This time it was Zhao Guanren's turn to be taken aback, but the little old man in the concierge couldn't make it clear, so he had to let the concierge go back to deal with it first.

"Something's wrong!"

Xia Buer whispered: "I saw the prince princess before I came here. She and the prince talked to me together, her complexion looks normal, and she should notify the Bodhidharma as soon as possible. The emperor is going to kill you now, right?"

"The emperor can't kill me, I'm afraid someone will preach the imperial decree and ambush me in the East Palace..."

"You take two thunders in, and we rushed in when we heard the explosion..."

"Hold the prince and run away together..."

"Otherwise? Do you still want to hold the old emperor..."

Xia Buer stretched his hands and looked at him. Zhao Guanren waved his hand to make him go back quickly. He went to get a few things before he came to the gate. How did he know that an old man in commoner greeted him and said, "Deputy Yin! My house! Your Highness ordered the old slave to come and pass a message!"

"Your Royal Highness? Your Royal Highness..."

Zhao Guanren wanted to go outside the door suspiciously, but the old man grabbed him and whispered: "Princess Wan'an asked the old slave to tell you. This is extremely dangerous. If you want to turn the danger into barrenness, you can pass the Yuyuan Polo Stadium. At that time, jump out of the car and befriend your Royal Highness!"

"Princess Wan'an? Isn't it the Nineteenth Sister? Why haven't I met you..."

Zhao Guanren looked at him suspiciously, and the little old man said depressed: "The nineteenth princess is the sister of the prince Yujiang. She is called Princess Wanfu. My Royal Highness is Princess Wan'an. She is ranked twenty-sixth. Because she was born in September, she loved her. Called September!"

"Oh! Princess September, didn't you just marry the day before yesterday? The prince is Boring's Cui family..."

Zhao Guanren looks a little weird. He is quite familiar with Princess Wanfu, but this September princess seldom hears people mention it. He happened to pass by when he got married the day before yesterday. Some people say that Boring Cui gave out nine consorts to serve the princess. An ancestral handicraft, he only then remembered the nickname of the Princess of September.

"Exactly! The old slave left..."

The little old man turned his head and left. Zhao Guanren came to the gate and saw a royal carriage parked diagonally across from him. On the side stood four guards from the East Palace. There was also a middle-aged **** sitting on the cowl and saw him coming. Quickly beckoned him to get in the car.

"Speak clearly, what the **** is going on, how did the princess die..."

Zhao Guanren didn’t go past the gate. The **** rushed over and said: “Today is the ancestor of the prince concubine. She went to the old palace to pay tribute to her ancestors. How did she suddenly become seizure and fainted? Lower your head, you will definitely die if you can't save it before dark!"

"Old Wu! Quickly tell the Fumo on duty to gather outside the old palace, and the guys will bring them..."

Zhao Guanren turned around and shouted and got into the carriage. The **** immediately drove and ran away. The four Donggong guards followed on horseback. The route was not tricky, but the driving speed was very fast. He almost hit people several times, but he hurried. I can't fault it even if I help my life.

"Yuyuan Polo Field..."

Zhao Guanren opened the curtain and looked out. In addition to drinking and teasing his sisters, Datang people are most passionate about playing polo. Wu Zetian was also the captain of the Royal Women's Polo Team, and the Queen of the City is a Royal Polo Stadium. It is said that the old emperor will go to fight every other time.

"Slow down! Where is the former palace..."

Zhao Guanren yelled deliberately. The **** driving the car responded but did not slow down. The old palace refers to the Luoyang Palace in the era of Concubine Yang. At the foot of the mountain a few miles behind the stadium, the periphery was demolished, and only the inner palace was left. The role of cold palace.

"Hahaha……"

A sweet laugh suddenly came. Two teams of heroic noble women were wearing menswear playing polo on the court. There was smoke and dust from dozens of horses running, but there was a white menswear woman standing by the fence, carrying Looking directly at Zhao Guanren with the cue stick.

"drive!"

The four Donggong guards rushed forward, seeming to want to trap Zhao Guanren in it. How did he know that he was not in a hurry, opened the curtain and leaned on the door of the car, dangling a jade creek and looking at Princess Jiuyue with a smile: "Father-in-law! Why did Yang Yuhuan die?"

"Huh? You, should have died among the rebels..."

The **** couldn't keep up with his brain circuit. Princess September also frowned. She watched the carriage ran past and quickly entered the path to the old palace. The old and new palaces did not border, but the road was There are guards on patrol.

"The rebellious An Lushan is also super thick-skinned. A fifty-year-old person actually recognizes Yang Yuhuan as a godfather..."

Zhao Guanren calmly talked about gossip, and the **** had to reduce the speed of the car, but the guards of Lenggong did not stop them, and quickly opened the palace gate to let them drive straight in, and this old Lenggong was gloomy, and there was no ghost on the palace road.

"Father-in-law! You said that An Lushan goods, have you ever dealt with Yang Yuhuan..."

Zhao Guanren poked the **** with his hand, and the **** said with a dry smile: "The deputy envoy must not listen to the rumors. Yang Yuhuan is the former imperial concubine, and the matter must not be brought up in front of the princess. The empress is the descendant of the concubine Yang. I came here to pay homage to her!"

"Haha~ In the mud under Maweipo, there is no dead place for Yuyankong..."

Zhao Guanren laughed and read a poem saying that Yang Yuhuan’s corpse could not be found, but he added loudly: “The Yang family’s ladies are really powerful. Gong, deceive the world!"

"Huh~ you'll know if you go down and ask her..."

Suddenly the **** lashed his whip on the horse's butt, and Yu Ma ran madly to death. He suddenly jumped from the shaft of the carriage. Zhao Guanren was also knocked over by a big somersault, and the carriage slammed into the wall. It's a steaming bathhouse.

"what!!!"

A scream suddenly sounded in the pool, and when Zhao Guanren suddenly jumped out of the car, he saw a naked little lady who was struggling in the bath embarrassingly, and the two maids who were attending the bath also screamed. , Hurriedly tugging at each other.

"Bold thief! How dare to trespass..."

A team of female guards rushed out sturdily, even the bows and arrows were ready, who knew that before they finished speaking, they saw two grenades, which exploded right and left in front of them, and hundreds of iron sand instantly exploded ten times. Several people let them fall to the ground and scream again and again.

"Don't be afraid, Niang! I'll protect you..."

Zhao Guanren threw himself into the ruin, hugged the princess, slammed on his shoulders and jumped out of the pool. At this time, a team of female archers got into the hole, but only saw the princess's. A ball of nothingness, I didn't dare to shoot him at all.

"Let go of me! Let go of me..."

The crown prince yelled on his shoulder, Zhao Guanren rushed into a dressing room, threw her on the collapse, and said anxiously: "Manny! I'm here to save you, there are hundreds outside. The chaos is coming to **** you, even I want to do it together!"

"Help!"

The princess got up and started to drill back, ignoring what he was saying, but Zhao Guanren suddenly took up a silk scarf, suddenly rolled it up to strangle her neck, and leaned against the wall with a grinning grin: "So bitch! It's really your bitter trick, you dare to take it off!"

"Let go, let me go, it's none of my business, vomit..."

The prince's strangled tongue was spit out, and the door of the dressing room was suddenly kicked open. The two female guards with knives exclaimed and hurriedly yelled "Can't see", followed by the male guards. They stopped immediately and hurriedly hid on either side of the gate.

"Get out! Otherwise I will chop her off..."

Zhao Guanren drew out the demon sword to hold the crown prince. The two female guards at the front and the back were blinded. They had to withdraw slowly to hide the door and talk to him through the door, but Zhao Guanren stabbed the wall and stabbed it out. A hole looked out.

"Look! I didn't fool around, there are hundreds of men outside..."

Zhao Guanren slightly loosened the scarf in his hand and sneered: "Prince Princess! I will give you two choices. Either let them all quit, and everyone will assume that nothing happened, or I will take you out to show the public. Feast your eyes on everyone!"

"I, I am not the prince, you found the wrong person..."

The young girl shook her head in pain. Zhao Guanren was taken aback for a while before she dismissed: "I, you don’t talk nonsense to Laozi, the princess is here to pay homage to the ancestors, and there is a court lady by your side. You are not the princess but you can be Yang. Concubine?"

"I am Princess Wan'an, this is my waist card..."

The girl stretched her finger towards the soft collapse. There was a jade forbidden palace waist card on the soft collapse with the four characters "Princess Wan'an" engraved on it. Zhao Guanren was dumbfounded. This girl was in her twenties at most, but the prince concubine At least in his early thirties.

"Have you sent an old servant to contact me, who is the woman with a red mole on her left eyebrow..."

Zhao Guanrenton felt that something was wrong, and thought of the woman in white clothes playing polo, and the Princess of September said: "I don't even recognize you, why should I contact you? You said that there is a red mole on the left eyebrow. Woman, she is... the prince!"

"Crap! Let's play off now, that girl is an advanced player..."

Zhao Guanren's face changed slightly. Suddenly, he heard the sound of rumbling horseshoes outside. When he looked out through the hole, he saw a white-robed princess leading a large number of cavalry and shouted, "Yin Zhiping! You are shameless. The prostitute, get out of my palace!"