Rong Jiang finally received the emperor's order to go out of Beijing, Zhao Heng pointed out to her 2,000 men and horses, accompanied by the escort of the prince and the king of England, although there was no serious title awarded to her, but Zhao Heng knew very well in his heart that Rong Jiang was in Jiangbei, and there was no need for any official position in the imperial court, as long as she was a person, it was enough.

On the day she left, Qian Zhi specially ordered someone to find her back to the Qian Mansion, took her hand, and asked very worriedly: "Did I explain what I said to you?" ”

Rong Jiang nodded, smiled softly, and motioned for Qian Zhi to be relieved. On that day, Qian told her directly, if Zhao Heng was willing to send her to Jiangbei, he must tell him when he received the decree, and this time Jiangbei returned from the incident, he would resign from the court, go to the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing to rest, and then eat, drink and have fun with friends in the capital. It is nothing more than to let Zhao Heng stop secretly making any stumbling blocks, so that she can return to Beijing from Jiangbei smoothly.

Qian Zhi was a little relieved when he saw her nodding, but he gave another order: "How to use soldiers, I have nothing to teach you." It's just one thing, whether you travel day and night, or you don't sleep endlessly, you have to rush to Dingxian as much as possible. ”

"Dingxian?" She asked incomprehensibly, "Counting up, it has been three days since Wei Ming left Dingxian, even if I can arrive in two days day and night, and there will be five days before and after, will the King of England still stay in Dingxian, waiting for those gangsters to attack again?" As he spoke, he hesitated a little and bit his lip lightly, "Grandfather probably doesn't know that the soldiers sent to me by His Majesty are all idle soldiers who were pampered in the past, and they are not the same as the soldiers I brought into battle in Jiangbei. If I don't go with them, in case they can't keep up."

"Tell He Qi to lead them on the march, if there is any disregard for the emperor's order, they will be dealt with by military law on the spot, you won't?" Qian Zhi glanced at her angrily, and then said, "The king of England is a person who has fought in battles, and he will not rush to move after being attacked, and he can also be familiar with the surrounding terrain and do some defense when he stays in Dingxian, so that he will not be caught off guard if he is attacked again." I think he'll wait—" Dragged his voice and looked out the window into the distance, "Siniang, if something happens to the king and the crown prince, and you fail to arrive in time, it will be a dead end." ”

Rong Jiang was startled and trembled, how could she carelessly ignore this problem - once something happened to the king and the crown prince, since she had received the imperial order to escort her, she couldn't arrive in time, and a "delayed" hat was buttoned down, would she still have a way to live?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qian Zhicai turned his head to look at her: "Is it strange grandfather?" After all, I asked Zheng Yong to bring a message to the king of England that day, and if something happens, let him ask him to order you to go out of Beijing together. He might have done it himself, but"

He couldn't say the rest of the story. This matter was for Rong Jiang's goodness, but it really pushed her into an extremely dangerous situation. If she can save the king and the crown prince this time, she will be a great achievement, and the relationship with the two is one step closer, and the emperor will have to weigh more if he wants to pinch her. But as long as she takes one wrong step, she will inevitably be doomed.

He understands this truth, Rong Jiang understands, and Zhao Heng has no reason not to understand it. I'm afraid that I will be even more ruthless to the King of England, and I want to get rid of Rong Jiang before he arrives.

"I immediately flew a pigeon to pass a message to Cheng Yi, his garrison is not far from Dingxian, tell him to bring people to support the British king first, and I will set off!" She got up and pulled her feet and was about to walk out, but she stopped suddenly, turned around and saluted Qian Zhi with a smile, "Grandfather, you will never harm Siniang, what you do is all for Siniang to better go down this road." Siniang won't blame you, never. ”

————I'm a lovely divider————

Zhao Liang stood in front of the carriage with a long sword in his hand, and there were only about eighty guards left around him, and the other party came with nearly five hundred, this was a war in which the outcome was decided.

But he had to hold on, and launch such a ferocious attack again in a short period of time, probably Rong Jiang had already received the order to leave the capital. If everything is as he expected, then Zhao Heng must have wanted to kill Rong Jiang before he arrived, and then took care of Rong Jiang by the way, so he must hold on, Qian Zhi and Rong Yu will never let Rong Jiang bear such an unforgivable sin.

It's just that the other party is fierce, and the guard of eighty people has to divide half of it to guard the prince's carriage. Zhao Yan is not like him, he can only hide in the carriage and wait for the ending. Soon he was a little struggling, he didn't go to the battlefield all the year round, although he was diligent in staying in Yunzhou, he was also noble, and his body gradually became unstable after a hard fight, and he could only rely on the long sword inserted into the ground to stabilize.

He clearly saw a trace of disdain and disdain flashing on the face of the leading man opposite, although he was annoyed in his heart, but at this moment there was really nothing he could do.

But suddenly he heard a sound of "Drive-" from a distance, and his heart suddenly lifted, and he turned around to look at it with a little distraction. I saw that the dust was flying, and there was a person in the yellow sand who came on a white horse, holding a silver spear in his hand, and the red tassel was extremely dazzling. Zhao Liang smiled, she came.

The person who came was Rong Jiang, she traveled day and night according to Qian Zhi's words, and rushed to Dingxian in two days, riding a horse all the way on the official road, for fear that she would not be able to catch up.

She drove her horse forward, because she was in the middle of the battle, she didn't care about so many courtesies, according to the horse, she walked in front of Zhao Liang, and when she looked at the opposite side, she saw that the leader was a middle-aged man of about forty years old, with a straight waist and a very correct posture of straddle the horse. Before she could speak, a bearded man next to the man exclaimed, "Ziwei's spear shines on the night white!" ”

The middle-aged man glanced over, and with the coldness in his eyes, he hurriedly closed his voice and took a few steps back. Rong Jiang lowered his head and glanced at Zhao Liang, he already had a plan in his heart, turned the silver spear in his hand, the head of the spear pointed straight ahead, and sneered: "Since you know my silver spear and white horse, do you still want to pretend to be an ordinary mountain bandit?" ”

Unexpectedly, the other side did not respond to her words, the middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, quite vicissitudes, and he sneered back: "I have five hundred brothers, and you are only one person to fight." There's a clear difference between victory and defeat, isn't there? ”

Rong Jiang was very disdainful, as soon as she clamped the horse's belly, Da Bai took two steps forward, and she stared at the man for a long time: "The victory or defeat is to ask about the gun in my hand, not by your mouth." If you want to fight, you have to be faster, and you can talk so fast, you really look like a mountain horseman. ”

The man listened to Rong Jiang's words and was frivolous, his face was slightly angry, and the big knife in his hand was raised and turned again, Rong Jiang had already flashed sideways, and when he looked at him again, the killing intent immediately appeared: "What you do, who taught you to hurt people with secret arrows!" ”

Ziwei spear in her hand once, she had already driven her horse forward, and there was an arrow feather shooting from the opposite side, even if her martial arts were high, Zhao Liang also saw that she had received an arrow in her left shoulder. It's just that Rong Jiang didn't seem to be injured, and the spear went straight at the middle-aged man's door.

Naturally, the man would not sit still, but drove his horse to dodge, raised his sword and came again, and the bow and arrows on the opposite side were ready again. Zhao Liang secretly said that it was not good, so he shouted: "Be careful!" ”

Rong Jiang was a mediocre person, she stood up on the horse suddenly, tapped the horse's back with her toes, and shouted "Da Bai", the horse seemed to be psychic, and actually led her all the way to avoid the bow and arrows, but rushed into the archers and knocked them apart.

The middle-aged man looked surprised, squinted at Da Bai, sneered, and threw out a sentence of gloom: "I took your life here today and captured this horse alive!" ”

Rong Jiang had already turned around and picked up his gun to come again, but he didn't pay attention to his words, but he heard a chilling voice behind the crowd: "A deserter, you have learned so much, I want to see if you can take Ah Jiang's life today." ”