Qin Bohou listened to the chaotic sounds outside, and gradually changed from the noise at the beginning to slowly calm down later, and the corners of his mouth smiled indifferently.

Even if Prince An is favored by the emperor again, what if he is not going to die here, he died at the hands of his Qin Bohou, and even if he died in the same way as the King of Thailand more than ten years ago, I don't know if the emperor will regret it after he knows it. It's a pity that it's too late to regret it, even if the emperor regrets it, it won't help, sooner or later this world will be held in the palm of his hand by the new generation of leaders, he just made a choice in advance, wasn't it like this more than ten years ago?

He stood up and tidied up his clothes, raised his eyes and looked at the furnishings in the room, the sword that Emperor Wen had given him earlier was still hanging in the middle of the study, and the sword spike on it was still as bright as ever, but unfortunately people's hearts had changed early, and Emperor Wen now wanted his life, but he couldn't sit still.

"Master Hou, Master Hou, it's not good!" The little guy hurriedly came in, a little out of breath.

Qin Bohou frowned and slapped him, "What are you doing in a panic?"

He has never liked people to be surprised, especially at this juncture, hearing this sentence is not good, his whole person's anger is suddenly released, of course he is not good, even if he has made up his mind to die early, he is still unwilling, he is only forty-two years old this year, where is the age to be buried in the earth? If it weren't for the fact that things forced him to get here step by step, how could he be willing to die so easily?

The little guy was knocked to the ground, covering his cheeks and crying with a sad face, with a frightened look on his face, and said tremblingly: "Master Hou, Prince An has come in!"

Qin Bohou still wanted to teach this little guy a few hard lessons, but when he suddenly heard him say this, his face changed suddenly, and he grabbed the little guy's clothes, with a fierce anger in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows: "What did you say? How could Prince An kill him? Those people in front of the General Soldier's Mansion couldn't make a rice bucket?"

But what's the use of telling the little guy these things at this time?

Qin Bohou forced himself to calm down, don't panic, Prince An is only fifteen years old this year, even if he really rushes in, there is a way to deal with him!

He looked at the little guy and said in a deep voice, "Go and invite Mr. Zhang." ”

At this time, Zhang Chong should still be in the mansion, he has always kept his back hand, even if Prince An really escaped, let Zhang Chong lead a team of dead soldiers to kill Prince An, as long as Prince An died, it was to let him die, and he could be much calmer.

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Chu Shaoyuan was like a bloody man, constantly waving his sword, all the soldiers who approached him in front of him and behind him either had broken arms or lost thighs, in short, none of them had full beards and tails, and the rest of the soldiers didn't dare to get too close to him, although they were all dead soldiers, but if they could live, who would want to die?

Chu Shaoyuan finally became a little tired after such a round of wheel battle, but his face was gloomy and very cold, making it impossible to see his true situation at the moment.

He was a little anxious in his heart, just now when everyone was besieging him, he kicked Wei Qing out and asked him to find the real Wang Li, but why hasn't he found anyone for so long? Could it be that Wang Li, the governor of Fujian, is also on the road?

Yan Yunwei, who followed Chu Shaoyuan in front of him and behind him, protected him impermeable, although he had already suffered a lot of damage, but Yan Yunwei had always been well-trained, even if one person faced ten people, he could win the greatest advantage in the most hurtful way to the enemy.

The noon sun gradually hid in the clouds, the weather seemed a little gloomy, and suddenly a gust of wind blew away, blowing away a wave of dryness in the air, and the weather was cloudy as if a rainstorm was brewing.

The team of Yan Yunwei who was protecting Chu Shaoyuan finally gradually showed fatigue, and the defense was no longer as perfect as before, and the sharp-eyed people among the soldiers could see at a glance that Chu Shaoyuan, who was surrounded in the middle, was also gradually losing his strength, and the soldiers who were still a little loose immediately boiled, and everyone brandished spears and stabbed Yan Yunwei's body, and they were about to die with Yan Yunwei and rushed towards Chu Shaoyuan head-on.

Suddenly, there was a tight sound of horses' hooves on the side of the street, and the ground kept shaking, as if a small earthquake had suddenly arrived, and people were caught off guard.

Chu Shaoyuan's long knife was sacrificed, and with a single sword, he cut off the head of the soldier who was sneaking up on his side.

There was a look of horror on the faces of those soldiers, and it was clear that Prince An was exhausted, but he still had the ability to take the head directly from the crowd, which was really shocking, how much clumsiness did Prince An hide? How could it be completely different from the information he heard?

And Wang Li, who took the lead on horseback, was a little more surprised than the other soldiers, what he knew about Prince An was just a prince who returned to the palace halfway, when did he learn such a good martial art? Why had he never heard of it at all? He couldn't help but think of the Tartar prince that Prince An had brought back by the way when he returned to the palace from the northwest, and his heart jumped suddenly, could it be that the rumors he had heard before were all true?

Prince Na An really lived in the Tartars!

This explains why Prince An has such a sharp sword technique, and how can the person who can survive under the hands of the Tartars be a straw bag?

Wang Li's heart jumped loudly, surging with more excitement, he knew that his opportunity had come, and the opportunity of the Wang family was close at hand.

While riding his horse and galloping, he took out the longbow, pulled out the feather arrow behind his back, and aimed at the soldier who was about to sneak attack Chu Shaoyuan diagonally behind is arrow, under the fast and fierce archery, as soon as the soldier raised the knife, the whole person was carried back several steps by the power of the feather arrow, and knocked the soldiers attacking behind him crookedly.

"Stop Lao Tzu! don't you want to die?" Wang Li roared loudly at the group of soldiers as he rode his horse to Chu Shaoyuan's side.

In fact, only half of the soldiers were dead soldiers, and the other half were just Qin Bohou's personal guards, but at this time, it was because Qin Bohou was unwilling to expose his strength too early, coupled with the fact that his judgment of Chu Shaoyuan was not comprehensive, and there was still a bit of arrogance in it, because he did not send all his dead soldiers out to assassinate Chu Shaoyuan, so he gave Wang Li such a chance to save people.

Chu Shaoyuan saw that the rescuers had arrived, and immediately asked Yan Yunwei, who had been guarding him, to retreat to the rear.

"Lord Wang, where have you been injured?" Wei Qing hurriedly stepped forward to look at Chu Shaoyuan carefully, his heart was very anxious, because Chu Shaoyuan was covered in blood, he didn't dare to determine whether Chu Shaoyuan had been injured or not, and his face showed a little anxiety.

Chu Shaoyuan waved his hand, signaling that Wei Qing was fine, his eyes turned, he glanced at Wang Li lightly, and the corners of his mouth were a little sarcastic: "Lord Wang is really timely, if you come a little later, you can directly make a dojo for this king." ”

Wang Li's face shook a few times, he naturally heard the ridicule in Chu Shaoyuan's mouth, only dead people need to be dojos, Prince An still blamed him in his heart, and this thing is not easy to handle.

He bowed down and gave Chu Shaoyuan a big salute, his brows furrowed like a chrysanthemum, and he defended with a melancholy tone: "The prince is angry, the lower official was really deceived by Chen Jing's villain, he told the lower official last night that he wanted to take out the grain in the house to help the disaster, and the lower official did not dare to delay and sent someone to move the grain overnight, and Lord Xie can also testify about this matter......"

Chu Shaoyuan snorted coldly, directly interrupting Wang Li's defense, and the mockery in his eyes was even deeper: "In this way, Governor Wang doesn't even know that someone in the yamen is pretending to be you to assassinate this king?"

Wang Li was stunned, and subconsciously looked up at Chu Shaoyuan, this glance almost scared him, he only knew that the person Yan Yunwei was guarding in the middle must be Prince An, but he didn't pay too much attention to Prince An, at this time, when he saw a pool of blood on Prince An's face, and those bright amber eyes looked at him with a cold look, he was exactly the same as the noble emperor on the throne, and he was almost so frightened that he knelt on the ground and shouted "Long live".

He couldn't help but tremble, you must know that the emperor on the throne is not a good temperament, just look at the fate of Wei Zeming, the governor of Youzhou half a year ago, you can know, if Emperor Wen knows that Prince An was assassinated by someone who pretended to be him in Fujian, I am afraid that even he, the governor, will have to do it.

Wang Li knelt down in front of Chu Shaoyuan on the street without hesitation, and pleaded: "It's all the fault of the minister, and please punish the prince!"

He didn't excuse himself again, but he directly admitted it, which made Chu Shaoyuan feel a little more comfortable in his heart.

Chu Shaoyuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he unceremoniously stretched out his foot and kicked Wang Li, scolding: "I don't know how you are the governor, you can't even recognize the Japanese cowards, what are you doing kneeling here? Why don't you hurry in and see if General Chen Bing has also been counterfeited by the Japanese people!"

Wang Li's eyes lit up, he knew that he had made the right bet, even if Prince An was born like Emperor Wen, he would not have a heart of stone at such a young age, young people are always enthusiastic, and when they heard him say this, they would somewhat restrain their temper, so that Prince An would no longer hold on to this, but for him, he really escaped.

Wang Lidang kowtowed to Chu Shaoyuan heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Let the prince be frightened, the minister will go!"

"Wait!" Chu Shaoyuan stopped him, glanced at him, as if he was looking and observing, and after a while, said, "This king will go with you." ”

Wang Li nodded, this is natural, he is still afraid that Prince An will not follow, let him face the crazy Qin Bohou alone, even if he is the governor, when facing Qin Bohou, he is still a little lacking in confidence, after all, Qin Bohou has many more qualifications than him here.

So when he heard this, he was afraid that Prince An would not come together, so he immediately took the lead and entered the General Military Mansion.

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Qin Bohou stood in front of the study, holding the sword that Emperor Wen had given him before, and he had the momentum of being a man who couldn't open it.

Zhang Chong fled from the corner door at the back of the house as early as the moment the door was broken, and the little servant went to his room, only to see the messy bed and the messy cage.

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ps:This section is a bit of a card.,It's good that the code comes out.,O(∩_∩)O.