Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

Chapter 114 Shock

After hearing this, the ministers and nobles of the aristocratic families pointed their fingers at the crown prince. They had praised him so much just now, but now they were attacking him collectively.

Demanding severe punishment, the crown prince is so careless and reckless, bringing such a ferocious beast in front of everyone, in vain to care about other people's lives, or at his father's birthday banquet, it is simply unfaithful and unfilial, and he is not worthy of being the crown prince. Everyone speaks clearly and righteously.

The face of not giving up until the prince is dealt with.

The King of Qi was so angry that he almost announced that he would depose his eldest son as the crown prince on the spot. As he was about to speak out his words, he saw the heroic little face that looked exactly like the former princess, and remembered the princess's last words, so he gave up the idea.

In the end, the prince was punished with a hundred sticks and sent to a difficult military camp to serve as a top soldier for three full years.

As for the results of the follow-up investigation, they were nothing more than a few irrelevant scapegoats.

Later, the prince would rather be an ordinary soldier than go home.

There are countless such scenes, noisy scenes, vividly. When I replay them as a spectator now, I realize how ridiculous I was at that time. The seemingly caring words, clumsy calculations, and targeted conspiracies make people feel terrified in their hearts.

He seemed to have never seriously understood or cared about his abandoned son. Every time something happened, it was the prince's fault. Every time, he believed it to be true. He believed that the prince was stubborn and unrepentant.

Getting more and more unhappy.

He did not abolish his position as the heir apparent, but also kept his wife's deathbed promise.

And when that man promised to treat his eldest son as his own son, it was all a show and a deception. Thanks to him having been doting on him for so many years, it turned out that everything was a joke.

It turns out it started many years ago!

How blind was he to have been deceived for so many years? He clutched his painful chest, his vision became increasingly blurred, and he slowly lost consciousness.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"Father!"

"His Royal Highness King Qi!"

"Quick, send the message to Military Doctor Lin quickly."

For a moment, there was chaos in the hall.

The night breeze was slightly cool, gently blowing across the silent water surface, creating a circle of shallow ripples. In a quiet octagonal pavilion, under the glazed lamp, the firelight danced, and a pair of slender fingers were holding a black

The chess piece fell into its destiny.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew past, causing the man's clothes to flutter, but it failed to make the thoughtful man lift his eyelids.

When the person appeared, he immediately turned on the chatterbox mode, breaking the beautiful tranquility of the late night.

"Master, you are really clever!"

Just as I started talking, I felt my mouth was dry. After two hours of driving, I was really thirsty. I went to the carved table next to me. Instead of using a tea cup, I just held the spout of the teapot and drank several sips of tea.

, and then sighed comfortably!

Then she crossed her legs in front of the man and continued, regardless of whether the man heard or not, "I didn't expect that the old witch was so clever. She had been in trouble for so long without being cheated. The prince is also stupid enough."

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he quickly stopped and quietly watched the expression on my face. Seeing that he was not unhappy at all, he changed his words and said: "That man fainted with anger. He has been kept in the dark for so many years. If it hadn't been for him.

If you give him a hint, he probably won't even think that the confidant commander he trained will betray him."

“Expected!”

The man uttered four words faintly and continued to think about the attack and fight on the chessboard, as if what the visitor said had nothing to do with him.

The talkative Han Er wanted to say something, but he stood up suddenly and avoided the fierce palm wind of the incoming man. He wanted to continue his anger, but glanced at the man who was not looking away, swallowed it back, and asked in a low voice, "Han Er

One, you took the wrong medicine!"

The person who came was none other than Han Yi, who had an expressionless face.

Staring at the person opposite him faintly, he said coldly, "Who allows you, no matter how big or small, in front of me?"

"There are no outsiders here!"

Han Er said nonchalantly, jumped up on the handrail of the pavilion, and leaned against the pavilion pillar, crossing his legs like a bohemian ruffian.

Han Yi no longer wasted time correcting the unreliable Han Er. Since he didn't speak, he acquiesced and turned around to respectfully hand over a secret report.

The man finally looked away from the chessboard. Under the flickering lights, Zhou Yanlan's handsome facial features seemed to be dyed with a layer of hazy elegance that seemed to disappear, making him appear even more elegant. It was just the melancholy between his brows and eyes, because he had read the letter.

Finally, it became more condensed and solemn.

Master Han Yiguan's handsome eyebrows were furrowed, his face was unkind, and he asked with concern, "Master, what's the matter?"

Han Er on the side also put away his playful smile.

Browse the stationery handed over by Han Yi with Han Yi.

As he watched, Han Er's pupils dilated, and he couldn't help but express surprise as he whispered, "How powerful is King Yu! He actually wants to rebel."

Now Yanzhou County is in turmoil, Daxia is watching with eager eyes, but King Yu is plotting rebellion at this time. What is the meaning?

Han Yi was extremely lucky. Fortunately, his master had allowed them to leave an escape route in advance. Now that the new Ange Chief Rudder was being built in secret, it seemed that the whole of Aiqi was going to be in trouble.

"Master, look."

"Stand still."

"But."

Han was worried when he thought that Daxia's vanguard iron cavalry camp was about to break through the border city, and the guards there could not resist it. Now there were internal and external troubles, and even if the prince personally fought, he might be defeated.

King Yu's rebellion is probably still in preparation. I don't know when the troops will be sent. If the two sides start a war at the same time, wouldn't it form a pincer attack from the north and the south? Is it certain that if it is left to its own devices, it will not directly change the dynasty?

As if knowing Han Yi's thoughts, Zhou Yanlan slowly said, "It's not that easy."

There is a secret news that has not been confirmed yet. If it is true, this drama will be even more exciting.

Han Yi is not so calm. If he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of the worst. The Great Xia is coming fiercely. Do you really not consider inheriting the title of the prince?

In this way, at least half of the people in Yanzhou County can be saved.

At this time, Han Er interjected: "Master, Daxia's cavalry is approaching the border, the prince will not call you back!"

Zhou Yanlan paused while playing chess, "If you reply tomorrow, just say that I was assassinated, injured, and unconscious. Whatever you say!"

Han Yi and Han Er looked at each other, knowing that they really didn't want to take care of it anymore.

I can only sigh silently in my heart, what else can I do? I have never felt warmth since I was a child. In addition to being plotted, I was hunted down.

After establishing the Dark Pavilion, I learned that his mother's death was also the result of that person's handiwork, which made her feel as cold as a piece of ice that had not melted for a thousand years.

Keep killing that person's wings, but it's a pity that it's only a drop in the bucket. The complicated network of relationships will not be shaken for a while, so we can only slowly figure it out.

And that man's assassinations have never stopped. The last time he pushed me to the point of narrow escape, if it hadn't been for Miss Cheng, I would have died a long time ago. When I think of this, I don't want to pull the trigger!

When writing these two chapters, I was a little stuck and I revised it many times. I hope to present a complete and vivid story to my friends! The author is poor and needs your encouragement and support!

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