The child buried her face on her shoulder, and there was no movement for a long while. Feng Zhiwei was a little panicked, fearing that she might not be able to predict the power of the cage, and she would be frightened into something wrong, so she quickly lifted her face. Knowing that tears have flowed down my face.
She kept crying, but there was no sound, big tears rushed out like spring water, splashing on Feng Zhiwei's face.
Feng Zhiwei's eyes turned red in an instant.
Only she knew that this was not the only nightmare in this child's life, and it would slowly fade away over time. It was just the prelude to the bloody and bloody life of the Queen of Xiliang, the most cruel beginning.
From then on, she will never have childlike joy, and will always be caught in conspiracy and conspiracy.
Zhizhi deserves to be the queen, but Zhizhi should not bear such a fate.
She had already had enough of this fate, how could she let this little child bear such eternal pain on her weak shoulders
"I know..." She gently wiped the tears on her face, "Auntie will take you away..."
Gu Zhixiao suddenly pushed her away.
She didn't look at Empress Dowager Dong's body, Feng Zhiwei, or the killing cage, she looked at the hourglass on the wall.
At two o'clock.
The Prince Regent drove to Nanshi Street.
He was dozing off in the sedan chair, in a daze he seemed to see someone coming with a smile on his face, bent down, stroked his temple hair gently, and said, "Ashu, I'm leaving, take care."
In the dream, he tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't see who it was anyway, so he could only hold on to her sleeve and said, "Is it Xiao Ruan? Why are you here? Where are you going? Jianxi Palace?"
Xiao Ruan smiled and didn't say anything, her eyes were so leisurely and full of ignorance, as far away as a cloud of smoke, like the expression when she saw her in the hall when she became the concubine of the emperor's brother and concubine.
But he was a little anxious, and said: "Why are you leaving? Brother Huang is dead...wait for me...we will be together soon..." His fingers reached down and touched her fingertips, which were cold.
The bone-piercing coldness woke him up in an instant.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he had had a very short dream in a very short moment, and there seemed to be A Ruan... Dong Ruan in the dream.
He sat up and found that his back was covered in cold sweat at some point.
Then he heard a long and shrill cry.
The scream was stern and long, and it was heard by Yin Zhishu, who was already sweating and heavily clothed, and his heart was still pounding. He was still in a dream just now, and Dong Ruan was screaming.
He sat up in shock, reached out to lift the car curtain, but stopped half way through his hand - if there was a fraud at this moment, as soon as the car curtain was lifted, he would become a target!
His hand rested on the window, but the sound of his guards' hurried footsteps, the sound of running around to protect the sedan chair, the sound of drawing a sword, drawing a sword and drawing a bow could be heard outside. The leader of the guards said in a solemn voice: "The archers are ready..."
Before the sound fell, someone faintly exclaimed, and there was a bang as if something rolled down from a high place, and then there was the sound of swords clashing from the upwind, and then his guard leader said in surprise, "Huh?"
Yin Zhishu couldn't hold back anymore, he raised his foot and paused on the sedan chair.
The sedan chair stopped, and the leader of the guard came over and saluted in front of his sedan chair. Yin Zhishu said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"
His confidant hesitated for a moment, seemed to be considering his words, and then said: "My lord... it seems that someone is being hunted down above..."
Yin Zhishu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Don't approach troublesome places. Didn't this king warn you? Just stay away!"
As soon as the words came out, I suddenly remembered that this route was decided by the counselors for three days and nights, and it would not be appropriate to change it casually. I also found that the leader of the guards did not answer, and seemed to have something to say. Speak! Don't miss the hour!"
"My lord..." the leader of the guards said in a low voice, "The person being hunted down... you will know it by looking at it."
Yin Zhishu was startled, opened the curtain of the car, and saw at the foot of the guard leader a dying and seriously injured man covered in blood and covered with moss on the eaves tiles. It must be the one who rolled down from the roof just now. It landed on his waist, and the corner of the indigo unicorn logo exposed there made his eyes flash.
The symbol of Changning Fan!
Lu Zhiyan was attacked
The leader of the guard smiled bitterly and said, "If this man hadn't gotten out, the subordinates would have almost ordered all arrows to be fired just now..." He recognized the symbol of Changning Fan, so he didn't dare to say anything.
Yin Zhishu didn't hesitate any longer, opened the curtain of the car under the guard and looked up, and sure enough, he saw the archers who had been arranged on the roof not far away, holding their bows and staying aside, while Lu Zhiyan and a few ordinary The disguised subordinates were fighting back to back in bloody battles, and while they were beating, they quickly jumped out of their sight. The little prince had already been beaten to a disheveled state, and their opponents were a group of grey-clothed men who shot fiercely. The sword, but also has a good skill with concealed weapons, the sword moves are like a flying sword in the wind, and sometimes Lu Zhiyan's men are injured.
Yin Zhishu's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly remembered that on his birthday, there were assassins who also sneaked into the palace, and they also had good sword skills and hidden weapons, as if they were the same way, who is this person? Move yourself first, then Changning? Is it a political opponent who doesn't want his power to grow, or is it Tiansheng's hands and feet
At this moment, Lu Zhiyan also saw him, and opened his mouth in a hurry, as if he wanted to shout something at him, but when the other party raised his hand, he followed him with a dart, and Lu Zhiyan's words reached his lips, and the dart hit him back, almost Almost an iron bridge, the dart passed by his chest, picked up a piece of his chest, and almost shot into his chest.
This was really thrilling, seeing Yin Zhishu's hands trembling in shock, seeing Lu Zhiyan's iron bridge, and then flipping out of the encirclement in mid-air, he seemed to be injured a little bit, his body swayed, and swept to the side and rear.
As soon as he robbed, Chang Ning's subordinates followed him to guard, and those killers chased after him. The leader of the guards looked at the regent, and waited for his instructions, should they send someone to chase after him or not
Yin Zhishu pondered for a while—no matter it was impossible, Changning was an ally, and he was chased before his eyes and then abandoned him. The old prince of Changning knew that he would send troops to Xiliang, so he should divide his troops to help, but he was always cautious Due to his temperament, when he thought about dividing the troops, he wondered if it might be the enemy's trick to attack the west? What if the guards on his side are dispersed, and another group of people will attack him immediately? What if the group of guards who were sent out were also defeated one by one? Once there is confusion in the division of troops, what should I do if someone takes advantage of the gap? After thinking about it, why not bring all the guards and follow him, with such a strong and tyrannical strength, who can move him unless he calls on the army? And in Jincheng, who can raise an army without telling him