"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

“……”

In the school field of Ningguofu, a rapid horn suddenly sounded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

All the soldiers who were secretly guarding in Ningguo Mansion, and even hidden in Rongguo Mansion, all changed their faces when they heard such a rapid horn sound.

No matter where you are, no matter what you're doing, at this moment, you all put down everything in your hands and desperately gather towards the school field.

The order to rush to the day is the sound of drums, and it is only in the most urgent time that such a rapid trumpet is sounded.

This trumpet represents 100,000 urgent, and within half a pillar of incense, everyone needs to be fully equipped.

Violators of orders will be engaged in military law!

However, in the end, we didn't wait for everyone to arrive.

When the farthest group of patrol soldiers rushed to the school field in the last time, there was only a black cloud flag with a grinning wind and the backs of hundreds of light horses......

And Zhao Xin, who was extremely gloomy and still stayed here, was depressed that he had been left behind, and at the same time organized the remaining dozens of personal soldiers, covered his whole body, and patrolled the streets.

But whoever has malicious intruders will be killed!

……

Yanshoufang, drunk Kangju restaurant.

At this moment, there were two groups of confrontational people gathered under the restaurant, and countless onlookers.

Han San looked at the person blocking the door of the restaurant with a pale face, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, we are going to arrest the murderer!" ”

However, the person who stood in front of him, although he was just dressed as a shopkeeper, did not give up half a step, with a smiling demeanor on his face, and said: "Third Master Han, I'm sorry, today Zui Kangju was wrapped up by the white lord of the uncle's mansion, and he feasted the princes of the clan.

Of course, Zuikangju is the industry of the national uncle's mansion.

Therefore, the little one can't let Han Sanye in......"

When Han San heard this, he pulled out his waist knife and said angrily, "Do you want to let it or not?" ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, a touch of ridicule gradually appeared on his face, and he said leisurely: "Han Sanye, this restaurant was given by the Queen Mother to my little lord to collect his own silver and spend.

The little lord of my family is the queen mother's mother, her old man, and the only niece and nephew of her mother's family.

Oh, even if the emperor's grandson is in person, he will also be good friends with my master.

The little one asks you, what are you going to do when you go up?

Do you want to bring trouble to your master? ”

When Han San heard this, his face changed, and he hesitated in the local area......

He knew that Xue Pan was beaten by Bai Jie from Uncle Guo's Mansion yesterday, and he could only beat him for nothing.

Right now......

When the shopkeeper saw this, a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes, but his face became more and more proud, and he said, "Han Sanye, I dare to persuade you."

A few nobles upstairs just drank too much and shot arrows outside at random.

I really didn't know that someone was passing by, and I wouldn't have thought that it would be your chariot and horse......

So, even if you make trouble in the palace, what can you do?

The Queen Mother's words, what is not fair?

I ......"

The shopkeeper didn't finish his words, and suddenly his face changed, and he looked towards the west side of the street......

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

More than 100 cavalrymen with full body draped horses rushed forward in the west of Shenjing City.

The first black-clothed and black-armored general opened the way loudly, followed by a noble young man dressed in noble clothes and wearing a purple and gold crown on his head.

After that, a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen followed closely with a large banner in hand.

Anyone who is an old Qin person in the capital does not know what the identity of this team is.

Therefore, no matter what identity is in the way ahead, and no matter what mansion they come from, is it someone else who makes way for them on weekdays......

At this moment, they have avoided it.

Along the way, from Gude Fang to Yanshou Fang, it is better!

As soon as he was far away, Jia Huan heard the cry in the carriage of the family in front of him.

Ten pro-soldiers surrounded the frame with nervous and solemn expressions, while Han San led people and actually ...... A confrontation with the shopkeeper?

The anger in Jia Huan's heart had reached a critical point, but when he saw it at this moment, it was instantly detonated.

He took off the sword at his waist, and without removing the scabbard, he threw it with all his might.

With a "hum", the sword broke out of the air, penetrated through his chest in the shocked face of the shopkeeper, dragged him backwards, and finally, it was nailed to the doorpost of the Zhumen of the restaurant.

This sudden scene made everyone frightened.

Jia Huan didn't look at the dead shopkeeper, turned over and dismounted, and walked straight to the carriage at the head, listening to the cries of Xiangling and Shi Xiangyun inside, his heart tightened.

Countless black-clothed and black-armored soldiers surrounded him, blocking the eyes of passers-by, Jia Huan took a deep breath, opened the car door to enter, and closed it casually.

"Brother Huan!"

Shi Xiangyun's face was full of tears, and after seeing Jia Huan, his crying suddenly increased by a point, and when he shouted, he hurriedly said: "Look at Xiao Jixiang, she was ...... in order to protect me ......"

Jia Huan's face was a little blank, he leaned forward a little bit, and looked at Xiao Jixiang, who was holding Shi Xiangyun in his arms with his eyes closed.

Reaching out, he paused, then reached for her neck......

Then, suddenly, his face became a little strange.

After taking Xiao Jixiang, who was pale and unknown from Shi Xiangyun's arms, she turned over and saw a feather arrow stuck in her shoulder.

Across her fleshy shoulders, there was blood stains.

Other than that, there were no other wounds.

Seeing this, although Jia Huan was distressed, he also knew that Xiao Jixiang should have fainted in fright......

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, his face moved again.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he was stunned.

Shi Xiangyun and Xiangling kept looking at him closely, and when they saw him become "like ashes", they thought that Xiao Jixiang was unfortunately killed, and the two of them mourned in their hearts and cried loudly.

Especially Xiangling, crying heartbreakingly......

Jia Huan was awakened at this time, and his eyes rolled, but he did not stop the two from crying.

His face became grief-stricken, and he turned and got out of the carriage.

After closing the car door, he said to Han Rang, who was guarding next to him, in a deep voice: "Second brother, take the convoy back home."

Close the door and hang white. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the people around Jia Huan, but even the passers-by on the side of the street changed their faces when they heard this.

This is......

Someone's killed?!

Oh my God!

Among the passers-by on both sides of the street, there are some small yamen who are familiar with the "affairs in the circle", and when they see that things have come to this point, they all groan from the bottom of their hearts. groan......

When Han Rang heard this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he struggled and hesitated, wanting to stay, but under Jia Huan's gaze, after all, he still looked upstairs hatefully, and then led people to turn around the car and escort him back to the house......

The heart-wrenching crying in the carriage made Han Rang's chest burn with anger and disappointment in Han San.

Passers-by on both sides of the street knew that something had happened, and they held their breath one by one to see the return of the Jia family's convoy with miserable cries......

……

Jia Huan took a deep breath, his face turned pale, and strode towards the Zuikangju Restaurant.

The shopkeeper was not dead yet, but he could only let out a panting sound, and a pair of old eyes looked straight at Jia Huan like dead fish eyes, full of resentment......

When Jia Huan passed by him, he grabbed the sword that penetrated the chest inserted into the shopkeeper, pulled it out casually, and then backhanded the sword, and the blood-stained scabbard was heavily pumped on the shopkeeper's head.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, as if an iron rod had smashed on a watermelon, and the shopkeeper's head burst open and shattered into pieces.

The contents of red and white splattered out, and the startled passers-by let out a scream in unison.

They seemed to remember at this time that the phoenix-winged purple and gold crown on the head of the young man in front of them was not just from the favor of the Emperor Taishang, but was exchanged for the head of 100,000 Hulu!

Seeing this scene, the other idle boys at the entrance of the restaurant scattered in a hurry, and their lives were almost bluffed.

Then, Jia Huan strode in, from beginning to end, without looking at Han San.

Han Da followed closely, and when he passed Han San, he slapped Han San in the face with a heavy slap.

After that, he didn't say a word, and followed Jia Huan with a pale face.

……

"Shhh

The passers-by on the side of the street were certainly stunned by Jia Huan's blow, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

The people upstairs gasped even more, and their faces changed.

Many nobles who were originally drunk also turned their drunken feelings into cold sweat at this moment and sobered up.

"Longgoer......"

A thin and weak young man with a blue complexion, a pair of dark circles under his eyes looked like an over-wined teenager, his eyes were full of fear at the moment, and he looked at Ying Lang, who was still sitting at the wine table, eating and drinking.

Hearing this, Ying Lang smiled gloomily, wiped his hands on the towering chest of a servant girl beside him, and after wiping off the oil, he said to the young man: "Xiaojie, what are you afraid of?"

Have you forgotten who you are?

As the only nephew of the Queen Mother, who dares to bully you?

Who would dare to do anything to you?

Besides, the archers are not us, what are we afraid of? ”

As he spoke, Ying Lang's eyes fell on the tall guard leader standing by the window.

At this moment, the tall head of the guard, his face was pale and sweaty, but he didn't dare to say a word of justification.

Because he is a slave born in the family, all his relatives, Lao Tzu Niang, daughter-in-law and children, all live in the uncle's mansion.

Letting his family ruin is just a matter of one sentence......

And the young man Ying Lang said was the only seedling of the National Uncle's Mansion, the Empress Dowager's niece's nephew, Bai Jie.

After Bai Jie heard Ying Lang's words, he hesitated and looked at the others.

In addition to Ying Lang, there are also Prince Xiaojian Ying Bao, Prince Zhongcheng Prince Ying He, and Zhongzhi County King, Zhongyi County King and other princes.

Most of them were clans that participated in the siege of the emperor's grandson during the mutiny the night before.

They were ordered to be forbidden to think about it, but when they left the palace gate, they were directly released by Zhongshun Wang Yingyu, and ordered them to go home and think about it behind closed doors......

It's just that before the good days passed, they learned the news that Prince Xiaokang took over the Zongren Mansion, where can they still sit?

Now, their only hope is in the queen mother, so they came together to ask Bai Jie......

Seeing Bai Jie's gaze at this moment, they all echoed Ying Lang's opinion.

Prince Xiaojian won the insurance and said: "Brother Jie, what is there to be afraid of?"

One bite was done by Bai Fu, how can he endure us? What's more, it was done by Bai Fu itself.

Hum! I don't believe that he, a courtier with a foreign surname, dares to treat us emperors and grandchildren of the Heavenly Family.

But it is grace to kill one of his relatives, reward him with a few taels of silver, and buy another one......"

Prince Xiaojian's Mansion and Prince Xiaokang's Mansion are the only two palaces left by Emperor Taishang's generation.

Therefore, even if it has been inherited for a generation, it is still the prince because of the grace.

The two palaces were originally on an equal footing, but who would have thought that Prince Xiaokang would become the Zongzheng of the Zongren Mansion in a blink of an eye, and he would press Prince Xiaojian's Mansion for a lifetime, which made Prince Xiaojian's son win Bao how not to be annoyed?

For Jia Huan, he also has a grudge in his heart.

When Bai Jie heard this, he had confidence, his duck voice was hey, and his eyes looked coldly at the head of the guard standing by the window, and said, "Bai Fu, what do you say?" ”

Bai Fu's face was pale, his eyes were desperate, but he didn't dare to hesitate even for a moment, nodded expressionlessly, and said Mu Ran: "Master, the slave understands." ”

Bai Jie nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Very good, don't worry, your family, wife and daughter, I will take care of you for you......"

After that, he laughed twice.

Bai Fu's body shook......

Ying Lang on the side frowned, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

At this time, there was a sound of heavy footsteps at the staircase, and the smile on Bai Jie's face suddenly disappeared.

For this most famous Ya Nei in the god Kyoto, he is still a little jealous in his heart.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Every footstep seemed to hit everyone's heartbeat point.

In other words, their hearts gradually started to beat with the sound of footsteps.

This made the children of the royal family, who were originally still pretending to be reserved and decorating the noble style of the heavenly family, gradually turn pale......

Until, with a "bang", a figure appeared at the corner of the stairs, and everyone's heartbeat suddenly jumped.

Bai Jie, who was in the worst health, even felt that a big hand grabbed his heart, making him breathe, and sat down on the chair, sweating profusely, and looked at Jia Huan in horror holding the blood-stained knife, and walked over step by step.

……

(To be continued.) )