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He rolled and crawled for a while before he got up.

The eunuchs around him wanted to come over and help him, but they all stopped.

Your Majesty is burning inside, who dares to touch this brow, get the kindness of Jingzhao Fuyi, but offend Your Majesty to death.

An Deshun looked embarrassed, the emperor kicked him a lot, making his fat body a little unsteady on his feet, and his forehead was sandwiched with bloodshot and cold sweat, looking extremely dirty.

He pulled out a handkerchief from his bosom with a beautiful print embroidered on it.

An Deshun squinted his eyes and wiped his face with his hand, and after a while, he could only faintly see the scar on his forehead.

After leaving the palace, An Deshun glanced back at the heavily guarded palace gate.

After getting into the carriage, Andeshun closed his eyes.

Gently threw the handkerchief out of the carriage.

The handkerchief fluttered and fell into a man's hand.

There was a row of words written on it, neatly written.

But it is not the language of Da Zhou.

……

At this time, Shen Fuguo rushed to the palace.

The emperor naturally couldn't give him a look, after all, he was in-law, and his daughter saved his son's life.

Yu Qing Yuli Emperor was not angry, and after persuading him with good words, he rewarded some gold and silver treasures, promising to give the Shen family an explanation.

Shen Fuguo listened with low eyebrows below, but he was sneering in his heart.

This time, the assassination plan was so well planned that it almost killed the prince. I just didn't expect my daughter to block this sword.

If it weren't for Shen Qiwu, I'm afraid the prince would die.

The sword was at some angles, and it didn't stab Shen Qiwu to death, so I think it was also the assassin's state of mind that was weaker.

He knew that Jingzhao Mansion Yi had rolled out of the palace in disgrace, and he also knew that his daughter was no longer in trouble. When Shen Fuguo thought of this, he felt a little better.

It's just that to catch these assassins of the Jin Kingdom, I'm afraid it's not as simple as the emperor said.

Shen Fuguo didn't have much hope, he said goodbye to the emperor and hurried to Rongde Palace.

"Master, you're here." Huan'er has been staying here all the time, and she has never left a step. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like she had been crying for a long time.

Shen Fuguo nodded to her, saluted the crown prince Zhao Mu again, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

Shen Qiwu has been much better after drinking the medicine, but he is still unconscious, which makes people feel nervous.

"Silly boy." Shen Fuguo touched Shen Qiwu's face, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

He sat for a while and left, and before leaving, he told Huan'er to take good care of Shen Qiwu.

Shen Fuguo still has a lot to do.

For Shen Fuguo, it was enough for him to shed a few tears in front of the prince, and he was enough to be a father.

In his heart, after all, he had already abandoned Shen Qiwu.

It's all for the Shen family.

Shen Fuguo kept admonishing himself in his heart.

That's enough, everything is enough.

It's still the old house, it's still the same small courtyard.

It's still those people, it's still those assassins.

They were all wounded, each wearing a silk scarf.

Using explosives to lift the hull of the ship, and then the second prince personally stabbed the sharp sword into Zhao Mu's chest in the chaos, they only needed to stop some intruding guards outside the ship.

The plan was perfect, but it failed in the end.

Yuan Xiangjie sat under the old tree, the mask on his face was gone, revealing a handsome face.

There were still a lot of blood stains on his face, which contrasted sharply with the bright blade in his hand.

"Second prince, the little prince has arrived." At this time, the breeze blew, and Yuan Hao appeared in the small courtyard.

"Are you leaving?" Yuan Xiangjie looked at the reflection on the sword and asked indifferently.

Yuan Hao nodded, handed a handkerchief to Yuan Xiangjie, and muttered, "Now that the entire capital has been blocked, it is not easy for us to get out of the city." ”

"What can you do?" Yuan Xiangjie frowned and asked, the reaction speed of the Great Zhou Dynasty surprised him a little, he thought that he could leave safely, but now it is not easy.

Yuan Hao thought for a while and said, "An Deshun and we should be together inside and outside, and when the time comes, he will find a way to open the city gate and let us go." But we're going to take him back to Jin. ”

Yuan Xiangjie nodded, this is not a difficult matter. However, he despises people like An Deshun in his heart, he is obviously from the Great Zhou, but he is willing to sell his country to join the Jin country, such a person is cold.

Even if you get to the Golden Country, you can't reuse it.

"When?"

"Tonight at noon!"

"Okay, you go and get ready. I'll go back to the Kingdom of Jin tonight. ”

……

The night in the capital has always been very lively, but today there was a big turmoil, when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was assassinated, and now you can see the forbidden army wearing armor and holding spears everywhere on the street.

They searched from house to house, looking for the assassins of the Jin Kingdom hidden in the capital, including Yuan Hao, the little prince of the Jin Kingdom.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the gloom is full.

Dark shadows crossed the roof, leaving only a faint chill against the bright moon.

They walked briskly, stepping on the roof tiles. No matter how fast it is, it's silent.

Quiet night.

Dozens of dark shadows.

The wind came and went straight to the west gate of the capital.

The west gate of the capital was originally the most heavily guarded place, and the emperor suspected that they were hiding in the downtown of the west city, so he focused on deploying heavy troops at the west city gate, which was controlled by Jingzhao Fuyi, so that he could make meritorious contributions.

Seeing that the city gate was getting closer and closer, dozens of black shadows slowly stopped and hid in a dark alley.

The gates were closed, and on the walls stood sergeants.

Yuan Xiangjie poked his head out slightly, raised his eyes and saw that it was dark on the city gate, and only a few candles were still lit.

"Isn't Andeshun ready?" Yuan Xiangjie's tone was a little impatient. He was already displeased with An Deshun, but now although he has his help, he is still subjectively dissatisfied.

"Come on." Yuan Hao was not feeling well at this time, and dense beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead. He didn't cover his face, and Yuan Xiangjie stared at him for a while.

"You'd better pray it's not a trap!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yuan Hao wiped his sweat nervously, his eyes stared at the city wall without blinking, "The signal is coming, the signal is coming!" ”

A strange fire burned on the city walls.

There was a creak of doors opening.

The firelight stained his cheeks, and the darkness outside the city gates.

"Let's go." Yuan Xiangjie shouted in a low voice and led everyone to speed up the pace.