The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

After Nalan Jinnian returned to Fengyang Palace to freshen up, when he walked into the bedroom, Nuan just fed the child, coaxed him to sleep, and lay back on the bed just about to sleep.

It was almost midnight at this time, and after eating this meal, he could sleep until dawn.

Nuan Nuan lay on the bed and saw him come back and smiled: "Have you finished approving the memorial?"

Nalan Jinnian went to bed and hugged her into his arms: "Well, the approval is over. There is good news."

"What good news?"

"The soldiers and horses of the five cities tracked the people who contacted the court lady that night, but they did not expect to find their nest. That night should be the day when they assembled. A nest buried the saints of southern borders at the end of the remnants of our Nalan Kingdom. up"

Warm eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Yeah, but one of them was very strong in martial arts, so he ran away." Nalan Jinnian recounted the situation reported by Wucheng Bingma Si.

"It's hard to make a forest alone. She's the only one left, and it's not good. As long as those leaders are arrested, they won't be able to contact the people below, so those people will be useless! Those who are sensible will naturally bring They will live in secret for the rest of their lives. After all, they have lived in Nalan Kingdom for so many years, and they are already from Nalan Kingdom when they get married and have children."

Nalan Jinnian nodded, "The baby can be brought to the nanny, and you don't have to work so hard in the future."

"Well, go to sleep! Tomorrow you will attend the Seventh Prince's wedding."

Because Wen Nuan is still in confinement, she cannot attend this wedding.

When serving tea the next day, you can attend it.

"it is good"

The two embraced each other and soon fell asleep.

The next day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Seventh Prince got married.

The streets were full of people watching the excitement.

Before the bride goes out, the dowry comes first, and everyone is counting the dowry with great interest.

Among the densely packed figures, a woman in white was standing among them wearing a veiled hat, looking in the direction of the Yang residence.

"Father, I can't see, I want to see the bride!"

"Okay, Dad will ride the horse for you." The man lifted his daughter up and let her sit on his shoulders, so that she could watch the excitement.

"Okay! Daddy is the best!" The little girl waved her hand excitedly, and accidentally dropped the woman's veiled hat on the ground.

The woman quickly lowered her head and bent down to pick up the veiled cap on the ground.

At this time, the woman next to the man had already picked up the veiled hat, and she smiled apologetically at the woman: "Girl, I'm sorry, the child is too naughty."

"It's okay!" The woman replied coldly without raising her head, snatched the veiled cap, quickly put it on, then passed through the crowd and walked away.

This woman was Wen Jiamei. Looking at the woman who left, she felt that that face was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

At this time, there was a burst of lively cheers: "Oh my God! One hundred dowry! Already one hundred dowry! There are more!"

Wen Jiamei didn't think about it any more, she quickly stood on tiptoe and looked over.

Then came out with eight more dowry loads, and then saw the Seventh Prince walking out with the bride in the red wedding dress on his back.

The Seventh Prince raised the curtain of the sedan chair with a slight smile on his face.

Yang Yue'er's elder brother carried her to the sedan chair, and was about to turn around and put her on the sedan chair.

At this moment, a sharp arrow shot out from the crowd, passed through the Seventh Prince's fingers with lightning speed, and sank into Yang Yue'er's body.

The Seventh Prince raised his hand just now, and was about to protect Yang Yue'er on the sedan chair, worried that she would kowtow.

Unexpectedly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a favorable arrow flying over!

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but the sharp arrow still passed through his fingertips and sank into Yang Yue'er's back.

"Yue'er~" the Seventh Prince shouted.

"There are assassins!" Someone yelled.

The crowd is in a commotion!

Everyone turned pale with fright and ran around.

The officers and soldiers quickly raised their weapons.

Wucheng Bing Masi rode on the horse and shouted: "Everyone, don't panic! Squat down and don't move! Otherwise, you will be caught by an assassin! Anyone who runs around will be killed!"

The soldiers also shouted: "Everyone, don't panic, squat down, don't move! Don't move, squat down!"

Wucheng Bingma Si fired a signal flare into the sky.

The soldiers at the city gates everywhere were startled when they saw the signal flares in the sky, and then immediately closed the city gates.

When the people on the street heard the words, they all paused in fright.

The Seventh Prince lifted Yang Yue'er's red hijab, she had already passed out, and there was still some blood on the corner of her mouth.

His expression changed, he couldn't care about anything else, he picked her up directly, put her on the horse, then got on the horse by himself, rode the horse, and ran frantically towards the palace.

Wucheng Bingma Si guessed that the person who shot the arrow should be the remnant of the Southern Xinjiang saint who escaped last night.

Wucheng soldiers and horses said to the soldiers: "Everyone, take out the portraits! Let the common people see!"

The soldiers with the portraits on their bodies took out the portraits in their hands.

This portrait was drawn overnight last night, without much preparation, only dozens of pictures.

The Wucheng soldiers and horses glanced at the direction of the arrow, and rode over. He took out a portrait from his arms and said loudly: "Fathers and folks, the assassin may be placed by the Southern Border Kingdom. The nails of our Nalan Kingdom, everyone, look up, look at the portrait in my hand, and see if the people around you have noticed this person."

Everyone heard the words and looked up at the portraits in the hands of the soldiers.

"Fathers and folks wearing hats and veils, please take off your hats so that the government can arrest people! Anyone who doesn't take off their hats will be punished as an assassin." Sitting on a tall black horse, Wucheng soldiers and horses looked at him The people around.

The soldiers loudly passed on his instructions: "Fathers, folks, take off your hats! Those who show their faces and dare not take off their hats will be punished as assassins!"

"Take off your hat! Quickly take off your hat!"

The woman looked at the portrait in Soldier Meng's hand just now, and suddenly her eyes widened: "Qiye, that's not it."

Wu Qiye had already put his daughter down, hugged her tightly, and looked at her: "What is it?"

"The person in the portrait, isn't that the girl whose veil was wiped off by the child just now?" the woman whispered.

Wu Qinye was startled, he quickly looked around, and found that the woman wearing the black veil was slowly taking off the veil, she raised her arm, revealing the crossbow hidden in the cuff, aiming at the black horse's Five city soldiers and horses.

He was startled, and quickly called out to the child, pointing at him: "Master Liu! The assassin is over there!"

Hearing the words, Wucheng Bingmasi followed Wu Qinye's hand and looked over, just in time to see a sharp arrow flying straight towards him!

He quickly swung his sword to block it, and his whole body flew out of the horse.

Toshiya sank into a pillar of a shop.

The people were so frightened that they held their heads and squatted on the ground.

The soldiers moved quickly!

The woman pulled out a dagger from her boots, and put it directly on the neck of a woman in pink beside her.