Wishful Things

Just listening to the size of the movement, there are more than a hundred people at least.

The voice approached extremely quickly, apparently discovering the fight here.

A man in black was startled and turned his head to look.

"In broad daylight, there are assassins who dare to be so rampant!" The leader held a bow in his hand, and his voice was rough and loud: "Take down this group of assassins and take them to the government for disposal!"

"Where did the meddlers come from!" a man in black said coldly.

However, looking carefully at this time, he quickly found a clue from the military uniforms worn by the group of people - it was Xu Jiajun!

That's right, it's not far ahead... It's where Xu Jiajun's barracks are located!

What a bad luck!

The man in black cursed secretly, already panicking in his heart.

The group of hundreds of soldiers was obviously well-trained, and immediately surrounded them, with the bows and crossbows in their hands, they aimed at the enemy with precision, and soon many men in black who had been exhausted from close combat fell down from the arrows.

"withdraw!"

Seeing that the situation was obviously not good, some men in black gave orders unwillingly.

King Yan ordered: "Take the living!"

A group of men in black were dead or wounded. Under the siege of Xu Jiajun, there were only a few people who escaped alive.

Among the Xu family's army, the leader got off his horse and walked towards King Yan.

After bowing his hands and saluting, he asked, "I wonder if the prince is in serious trouble?"

"I'm fine." King Yan had already recognized the middle-aged man in front of him as Deputy General Wang who had followed General Xu for many years, but because he still had a living, he didn't say much greetings, he just raised his hand and saluted solemnly: "Thank you for your help."

"My lord is serious." The man's tone was bold and straightforward: "Before I intervened, my lord was not at a disadvantage. I really didn't dare to take the word "rescue", but I just happened to pass by to help my lord strengthen his position and scare away these bastards! "

King Yan did not agree with this statement.

He is certainly not at a disadvantage, but if the fight continues like this, there is no guarantee that the opponent will not come to help him again, and even if he can save his life in the end, there will inevitably be very few people around him.

If so, the road ahead will be even more difficult.

Therefore, the phrase "rescue" is not an exaggeration.

But in such a situation, it is really not appropriate to say too many words with too much weight, so I have to follow the current situation and ask: "I don't know where you are going?"

"Recently, when the brothers were patrolling and practicing outside the camp, a group of thieves were caught in the vicinity." Deputy Wang pointed his big finger at the mob tied up in a row, "These people are wanted by the government recently, and they are about to enter the city to surrender. Hand it over to the government."

Yan Wang understood: "It is so."

But as soon as he met Shang Wang's eyes, he knew clearly that there must be a girl from the Xu family's instruction.

His departure from Beijing this time might be dangerous, which he and his two children had anticipated.

He had confessed last night that there was no need to send him off today anyway, and the child did not come to see him off, but in this way he arranged for Xu Jiajun to take care of him along the way...

Having just experienced a fight, even though the danger has been saved, King Yan's blood-stained hand holding the sword is still tense and white, and only when he thinks of the two children at this moment, he relaxes for a moment.

"Since you still have errands, please go ahead." Yan Wang took the initiative to say to Deputy General Wang.

Deputy General Wang glanced at the wounded soldiers beside him, and then asked: "These assassins of unknown origin...is there anything that we can do for them?"

He was ordered by the girl to help, and it is said that he should send her to the post to ensure safety.

King Yan didn't want to involve Xu Jiajun again, he just said: "These people are the king and deal with them on their own."

After He Feng and the others sent the concubine to the post house, they will definitely rush back soon, and he has a sense of measure in the next thing.

Understanding the persistence in King Yan's eyes, Vice General Wang didn't say much: "Since that's the case, please take care of me, my lord."

King Yan bowed his hand in return.

Deputy General Wang and his party rode away quickly.

"Who on earth sent you? Why do you want to assassinate me!" King Yan looked at one of the men in black who was restrained, and asked in a cold voice.

The man in black gritted his teeth: "We, members of the Purple Star Sect, have always taken it as our mission to eradicate Xie's thieves!"

King Yan sneered: "Are you from the Purple Star Sect?"

"If you want to kill, kill, no need to say more!"

"My lord—" the attendant beside King Yan frowned, and when he was about to say something, King Yan stopped him by raising his hand.

The entourage only frowned and looked at the men in black.

These people attacked fiercely and swiftly, and more than 200 people were mobilized this time, how could it be the Purple Star Sect!

If the Purple Star Sect has such abilities, why not go directly to assassinate the emperor!

What are you doing staring at their princes!

"Since it is the Purple Star Sect, the king has no right to dispose of it." King Yan ordered: "Send one person to Beijing to report to His Majesty, and leave ten people to guard here until His Majesty sends people to take these people away—"

The entourage responded "Yes", and then asked in a low voice: "This matter is no small matter, will the prince return to the city to deal with the follow-up matters..."

It stands to reason that the vassal king was assassinated outside the capital, and after encountering such an accident, he must not be able to continue on his way, but had to return to the city to take care of the rest of the matter——

But now this situation...

The attendant felt uneasy, waiting for his prince to speak.

King Yan turned his head to look in the direction of the capital, and said in a steady voice, "Continue on your way."

He can't go back.

He has no second life to go back.

"Take all the brothers, regardless of whether they are dead or injured, and take them back to Mizhou." King Yan took the reins from the soldiers as he spoke.

The entourage's expression turned serious: "This subordinate obeys!"

King Yan got on his horse, and the fine rainwater washed away the scarlet stained on his browbones, and the redness slid down the rainwater, as if it had been dyed into his eyes.

The corner of the robe on the boots had already been soaked in blood.

King Yan swung his sword and decisively cut off the corner of the robe.

The horse swung its hooves away, and the corner of the sapphire blue clothes was swept away by the wind and fell into the mud.

...

In the imperial study room, Emperor Qingming was furious when he heard the news.

"What's his intention! After such an accident, he didn't turn his head back, and just handed over the person to me to deal with?!" The emperor paced back and forth under the imperial steps, "Is he suspicious of me, mocking me!"

Xia Tingzhen was silent for a while.

The emperor made up his mind to do this, so he threw away his rationality, and this game has gone out of order.

However, this has not been done yet...

Emperor Ming looked angry and uneasy, and continued to say: "...After the Queen Mother's accident, he began to suspect that I was protecting the King of Xiang! The matter of the King of Xiang must have been fueled by him. His attention is true! He was invincible in all battles in the north, and he was regarded as a god-man by the people... How could he be willing to bow down to me?! And his daughter showed that to the descendants of King Dingnan in the palace of the imperial mausoleum. Well, it may not be his signal!"

"There are those old things again... He must have been suspicious of me all the time!" Emperor Qingming's eyes repeated violently: "I knew it... I knew that this person can't be kept at all!"

Good evening, everybody.

Thanks for the rewards of book friends such as Hang Yu, Ji Qinghan, book friend 20200311225157933.

(I sorted out the next outline today, and now it is almost the end stage, because the structure is destined to not have as many words as the previous book, so please forgive me from all book friends, don't say that I procrastinate hydrology Now, I really don’t want to deliberately study hydrology. Wouldn’t it be nice to start a new book after finishing it early? Conscience, I really don’t really have no. On the contrary, I’m working hard to stop talking nonsense.)