This is bound to be a sleepless night.
Zhu Yi was in a deep sleep, and due to the effects of the medicine and exhaustion, she couldn't hear the movement outside. It wasn't until Aunt Lou, who was beside Concubine Tong, came to Zhu Yi's tent and shook her body lightly, that she woke her up.
Zhu Yi's eyelids were still drooping, and he asked softly, "Aunt Lou, what's wrong?"
The other party's voice was eager: "Princess, an assassin appeared in the camp. Just now, the Seventh Prince... was taken away by someone."
Zhu Yi reacted for a moment, woke up from a doze, and sat up from the bed: "Who are you talking about...A Li?"
Aunt Lou nodded.
Zhu Yi immediately asked Mianfeng to dress herself and rushed to Concubine Tong's camp. Fortunately, Xie Ying was extremely restrained tonight, and she could be said to be unprecedentedly gentle. She only felt a little backache, and it was the first time she was so relaxed.
As soon as Concubine Tong saw Zhu Yi, she hugged her and wept uncontrollably. In order to comfort Concubine Tong, Zhu Yi stayed in the other party's account all night, waiting for news together.
However, as the night passed, there was still no whereabouts of Zhu Xiuli.
The emperor kept a straight face all the time, and the ministers in charge of the siege did not dare to step forward to ask if they would continue the siege today. After all, everyone knows that this is the last son of the emperor. Not even a son, no one is in the mood to hunt.
The princes surnamed Zhu are even more twitching their tails, because if the emperor has no children, he can only adopt a step-heir from the nephews of the same clan. Now no one can understand the emperor's thoughts, and everyone is afraid that he will suspect himself.
Concubine Tong is in poor spirits, and Zhu Yi can't leave, which is equivalent to being tied to Concubine Tong all the time. Zhu Yi also didn't consider whether she could meet with Xie Ying in private. Zhu Xiuli disappeared, and her anxiety and worries were no less than that of Concubine Tong.
Zhu Yi forced himself to drink the porridge, persuaded Concubine Tong to eat something, and comforted: "Concubine Mother, Emperor Father sent so many people to look for Ali, there will be news."
Concubine Tong just smiled bleakly.
The news came from outside, saying that the emperor still wanted to carry out small-scale hunting. Perhaps the emperor felt that there was something to do, so that the time would pass faster and the waiting would not be too difficult.
A dreadful day passed.
Today's trip was not very peaceful, Prince Qi's son broke his leg, and even Ruan Yu's arm was injured.
The cloud before the mountain rain hangs over Luling.
The emperor had already lost his army, and seeing Xie Ying who was intact and even hunted several beasts back, he was furious, and privately called Pu Hai, who was in charge of arranging the assassination, to come over and curse at the trash.
King Wei Ning called Xie Ying into his tent, and said, "Xie Ying, what medicine did you give Yan Yu'er? King Jinghai found me to deal with this matter, because he didn't want to tear himself apart. The right to be your juniors Let’s make a fuss, and quickly hand over the antidote.”
He said: "Reject Yan Yu'er for the sake of Zhu Yi? Gu Taiyan taught you like this? In short, if Zhu Yi wants to follow you, don't even think about entering Wei Ning Palace as your wife and giving her the status of a concubine. It's not bad to keep her from getting lost in others."
Xie Ying handed Yan Yu'er's antidote to King Wei Ning, and said, "It's up to you who I want to marry."
King Wei Ning was stunned for a moment and then furious: "Which family marrying a wife is not obeying the father's order!"
Xie Ying ignored the other party's anger at all, turned around and left.
At night, all the people sent by the emperor to look for Zhu Xiuli came back, but they still claimed that there was no news.
Xie Ying and Rong Ting met in a place where there was no one, and just as Xie Ying expected, Rong Ting told him that the people sent by the emperor all day and night set traps on the way out of Luling.
Standing under a linden tree, Rong Ting slowly said: "A Ying, my grandfather is very loyal to the Zhu family, and I can't be sorry for A Ning, kill her..." There was a painful smile in Rong Ting's eyes. Light.
"I know. If you don't stand on the emperor's side to deal with me, you are already helping me." Xie Ying knew that Rong Ting's weakness was that he was too emotional, no matter for him or Zhu Ning. But he didn't know that from Rong Ting's point of view, he himself was the same.
Xie Ying and Rong Ting met when they were young, and they had a fight the first time they met. They used to watch soldiers at night together, hang out in Chunyuan, cross the Liaohe River together, and explore the icebergs beyond the Great Wall. In the beginning, the two approached each other with the intention of taking advantage of each other, but later they congenial, but it was unexpected.
Xie Ying asked Gu Nanci to go to Beijing to treat Zhu Ning's illness, so it was for the sake of this friendship.
"The mountain is long and the water is wide, there will be a period later." Rong Ting listened to the other party finish slowly, watched Xie Ying turn and walk away, and punched heavily on the tree trunk. Even if the emperor issued such an order, he would not watch Xie Ying die.
When Xie Ying was about to go back to his tent, there was a black shadow like blue smoke floating in front of his eyes, which was within his calculations, so he chased after that shadow.
Hei Yin is like a charm hidden in the darkness, his hands are like withered trees, his kung fu is soft, but like a continuous mountain torrent and tsunami, it can destroy the hardest things.
The mission assigned to him by the emperor tonight was not to kill Xie Ying, but to completely abolish Xie Ying's hands. Since he has no ability to fight back, some people naturally want to trample this proud man who was once only looked up to into the mud, trampled to death, in order to satisfy the twisted pleasure of people's hearts.
Xie Ying's movement skills are not slower than Hei Yin's. Facing Hei Yin's approach, he flies like a gust of wind and furious electricity, and his strength is both firm and soft.
The two figures staggered and changed, both looking for the other's flaws, while the surrounding air was surging and the vegetation was breaking.
Hei Yin was really shocked, he only knew that Xie Ying's swordsmanship was superb, but he didn't know that his unarmed skills had also reached the pinnacle.
However, the longer the delay, the more unfavorable it is to Xie Ying. After all, Xie Ying's advantage lies in being fast and changing, and Hei Yin is several times older than Xie Ying, and his internal strength is much stronger.
The two fought for a long time, and they couldn't stand each other. Hei Yin suddenly let out a low, creepy laugh from his stomach.
The laughing statement is obviously not big, but it has the power like a lion's roar, which shakes people's internal organs. At the moment when Xie Ying was controlled by the laughter and froze, Xie Ying received a palm on his left shoulder like a cracking stone, which made Xie Ying Suddenly feel the fishy sweetness in the throat.
Xie Ying backed away quickly, and Hei Yin chased after him, and the hand that reached out to Xie Ying's forehead faltered, grabbing Xie Ying's arm, but the other hand grabbed his wrist, and was about to peel him off. Tesuji.
However, Xie Ying's hands turned black from the fingertips, and quickly spread to the forearm. The moment Hei Yin grabbed his wrist, the entire back of the hand and the entire arm under the clothes were covered with a strange black.
Hei Yin's eyes widened in shock, Xie Ying actually used poison on himself. The scalding temperature in Xie Ying's hand made Hei Yin have to withdraw his hand, but his movements froze for a moment.
Xie Ying seized the flaw at this critical moment and restrained Hei Yin with his backhand, and smiled at him: "Your skin is invulnerable even if you have practiced insidious techniques, but my Hua Yan San is just for you."
Hei Yin's death was miserable, and he felt that his death was wronged with his eyes wide open. He broke through half a month ago, but he never thought that he would die at the hands of such a young boy so soon.
Xie Ying was also having a hard time here, a ray of bright red flowed from the corner of his mouth, he raised the back of his hand to wipe it off, and quickly fed himself a Yuan Dan before leaving.
Without Hei Yin by the emperor's side, Xie Ying was not afraid at all.
In the way of a person, to treat the body of a person, at this moment, the emperor's tent is full of spring.
"Xie Ying..." Yan Yu'er was in a trance, thinking that she had called out a name, but in fact she just opened her mouth, only a painful moan came out.
The emperor's eyes were red, and he was lying on the stripped Yan Yu'er, like a tireless beast.
The emperor has countless concubines and various methods. Even if she loses her sanity, she instinctively does not forget it. This is the first time for Yan Yuer. The two of them are entangled together.
The sky was not completely bright on the second day, and Luling was like a pond of thunder-exploding water.
Surprised, chaotic, noisy.
The emperor actually raped his niece while drunk, and after being humiliated with Princess Jia Yan Yuer, he was so distraught that he killed the emperor himself.
However, many people think that although the emperor disregards human relations and is despicable and shameless, he is the emperor after all, and any woman who is considered lucky by the emperor should follow him. Whatever the reason, regicide is regicide.
Soon another rumor appeared, saying that Yan Yu'er deliberately lured the emperor to take the opportunity to kill the emperor, and that the Yan family was a traitor. The Yan family should be cut off immediately to rectify the law of the country.
And soon, some of the 12,000 soldiers brought by the emperor surrounded the camp where the feudal kings were.
As Xie Ying thought, Zhu Xiuli was not taken away by others, but sent to the capital by the emperor.
Although the emperor came to Luling with the determination to win, he also prepared for the worst. At all costs, they must kill the most powerful vassal kings and princes to pave the way for Zhu Xiuli.