After much deliberation, he found that this was the most appropriate and safest way. Judging from the direction Lu Zhiyan and the others escaped, it should be in the direction of the Huashen Temple, which can also lead to the palace, but it is a little remote, but the place is surrounded by people. It's empty, you can't hide your figure, but you don't have to be afraid of an ambush.
He was meditating in the sedan chair, but he couldn't hold back his doubts about those assassins. The surprise change in the palace on his birthday has been lingering in his mind, like a huge haze that weighs heavily in his heart, and he is always thinking about the enemy behind him in his dreams. Who only hates that the other party cuts off the clues too quickly and has no clue at all. In his position, feeling that the enemy can't catch him is more terrifying than a nightmare. Now that the clues appear in front of him again, how can he let them go
After hesitating for a moment, he immediately said: "Let's drive! Send some people to chase after you first, and I will follow!"
The leader of the guard was startled, and said cautiously: "The ceremony is about to start at Chenshi..."
Yin Zhishu waved his hand casually, "Look at the route, even if you take a detour, you won't miss the time, and it's not an important thing."
He was the only one in Xiliang who dared to say that the emperor's birthday was "not a big deal". The leader of the guard laughed, stepped back and waved, and shouted: "Changing the road..."
The big sedan was lifted up and turned in another direction. The shadow of the sun passed by the curtain of the car. Yin Zhishu leaned on the wall of the car and meditated. As for those few people, it was obvious that they were attacked suddenly. Lu Zhiyan's subordinates were lying at his feet dying just now. He was just thinking about the dream just now, and thinking of Dong Ruan, a smile could not help but appear on the corners of his lips—at the end of this year, after the three-year death anniversary of the emperor's brother, he will do it. To marry Dong Ruan, in fact, if Ah Ruan hadn't said that he was sorry for the emperor and insisted on keeping his filial piety for three years before discussing the matter with him, he would have directly abolished the emperor and stood on his own after his full strength.
It's not too late now...
The big sedan stopped suddenly, and the leader of the guards said outside his sedan chair: "My lord, we have arrived at the Temple of Flowers... Those people..."
Yin Zhishu withdrew the smile on his face, lifted the curtain and said, "What's wrong?"
The leader of the guard said: "We caught up, those killers have already run away..." Then seeing Lu Zhiyan staggering over, his clothes torn and hanging, he was very embarrassed but still smiling, and handed the sword in his hand to the subordinate He bowed his hands to him, and did not approach him, saying: "Thank you, my lord, for your help. If you hadn't chased me over, those bastards would have fought me forever, but now, it's me and them."
Those who can get close to Yin Zhishu's sedan chair are all cronies, Yin Zhishu didn't shy away from it, looked at him intently for a while, and said: "The little prince is in trouble, we should take action, is the little prince okay?"
"I have something to do." Lu Zhiyan's answer stunned Yin Zhishu, and then he waved his hands and said, "My lord is going to the palace this morning to celebrate His Majesty's birthday, right? You don't have to worry about my affairs, leave a few guards Please help me, I will visit you in the evening and make it clear to you."
After he finished speaking, he didn't stop, turned around and walked towards the dilapidated Huashen Temple. While walking, he greeted several of his subordinates and said, "Come on, show me the wound, let's see how the other party makes moves."
Yin Zhishu originally wanted to follow what he said, just arrange a few people to stay, but now he heard this sentence, his heart moved, and he secretly regretted why he didn't remember last time, the last time he sneaked into the assassin in the palace, he escaped without hurting anyone Opened, and then quickly committed suicide. Although a few servants were injured, no one thought of looking at the wounds. Now that I think about it, some martial arts sects, especially the sects that use swords, have very special wounds after they injure people, such as The swords of the Lingshan Sword Sect are particularly narrow. They like to slash each other with vertical swords. The wounds are all narrow and wide, which is easy to identify. Yin Zhishu is good at martial arts, and You Xi studies martial arts of various schools. Instead, I think it is necessary to take a look and identify the other party's number.
Immediately got off the sedan chair and said with a smile: "The little prince is seriously injured here, how can I ignore it, let's go and have a look together, if you need any wound medicine, I can provide it here."
Lu Zhiyan was not polite either, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "That's a good thing, to be honest, after I was hunted down, I deliberately came to the king's side, otherwise who cares about me? The king is really righteous."
When he was so frank, Yin Zhishu dispelled the last trace of doubt, and said with a smile, "I said, what a coincidence, so you were the one who found trouble for me!" The two laughed at each other, and entered the Temple of Flowers arm in arm.
The Flower God Temple was very popular in the early days, but in the past two years because Panlong Street has been diverted from the downtown area, it has become a bit deserted. It is a small temple with almost a clear view of the inside and outside, and it is not afraid of people. Even so, Yin Zhishu's guards are still He quickly rushed into the temple first, searched the inside and outside, and then came out and nodded to Yin Zhishu.
"My lord is really cautious." Lu Zhiyan smiled, Yin Zhishu shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "It's an eventful time..." Then he bent down to observe the wound of Changning's subordinate, the wound was narrow in front and round in the back, Yin Zhishu let out a "huh" Said: "This wound is strange..." But he couldn't think of anything for a while.
Suddenly there was a flash of a figure, and the sound of horseshoes hurriedly running outside the door, the leader of Yin Zhishu's guard went up to meet him, and then brought a person in, Lu Zhiyan suddenly stood up, and said in surprise: "Old Qi, why are you here?"
The man seemed to be Chang Ning's subordinate, he was sweating from running, and he didn't bother to salute, he hurriedly said: "Master, hurry back, our residence has been raided, and I don't know what's missing, you have to count it yourself. "
As soon as Lu Zhiyan's expression changed, he turned around and saluted Yin Zhishu. Yin Zhishu had already waved his hand and said, "Hurry up, my little prince, I'm leaving too."
He knew that with an identity like Lu Zhiyan, even though he was far away in another country, various documents and information in the territory were still flowing continuously, and there were many things that could not be seen by outsiders.
"Bastard! Caught my cramp and peeled my skin!" Lu Zhiyan stomped his feet and cursed, and took his subordinates to leave in a hurry. Yin Zhishu looked at his somewhat embarrassed back, frowned, thinking that he was really restless recently, and thought that he had to hurry up Entering the palace, he just stood up when he heard a noise above his head.