Chapter 3: The Eight Princes
Five days later
At noon, the civil and military officials waiting here at the North City Gate had been waiting for a long time, and the Eighth Emperor sent his entourage to say that the North City Gate could be stopped before noon, but until now, he still didn't even see a figure. Luo Shaobai glanced at the emperor, but the old emperor did not have the slightest impatient expression, as if in his opinion, this was a normal thing, and he could make this today, where is this eighth prince sacred?
An hour later, I saw a pair of people and horses coming from the south, only to see that the entourage in the team was all dressed in black, and the horses under them were all authentic sweat and blood horses, and in the middle of the team was a pure black gilt sedan chair one zhang wide and two zhang long. As the team approached, a fierce momentum rushed to the face, and everyone unconsciously made way for them, and these entourages were all handsome and extraordinary, especially the two headed by them, which were even better. Looking at the momentum of this team, Luo Shaobai couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, what is the origin of this eighth prince, and he dares to put on such a battle in front of the Son of Heaven.
"The deity is unwell, and it is not suitable to see the driver, and I hope Your Majesty will forgive me." The evil voice in the sedan car came, and everyone was shocked.
This Eighth Prince is really bold and reckless, and the implication is that he wants to turn a blind eye to the Holy Lord, which is extremely arrogant!
Luo Shaobai's face was also full of shock, of course, what surprised her was not the content of the words, but the voice, this voice...... It turned out to be him! A lazy voice, bewitching and seductive.
He turned out to be the eighth prince, Luo Shaobai's heart was surging, this person had a strange personality and peerless martial arts, and now the old emperor got him back, what kind of medicine was bought in the gourd? However, before Luo Shaobai could think about it, he heard someone in the crowd say: "We have been waiting here with Your Majesty for a long time, since the Eighth Prince is a courtier, how can there be a reason not to worship the Son of Heaven?" ”
As soon as the words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, obviously everyone wanted to see who this grand Eighth Prince was.
Who knew that after a while, a sneer came from the car: "I can't imagine that there are still people in the world who need to worship the deity." As he spoke, he saw that the curtain of the car was slightly rolled up, and a red light went straight towards the crowd, and before everyone could react, a minister was thrown out, and everyone looked at it, it was the person who had just spoken. His neck was tightly wound with a red rope, and one end of the rope was "sizzle", everyone was shocked, even Luo Shaobai never thought that the other end of the rope was actually held in a disheveled girl, and this girl was none other than the eldest princess today, the eldest daughter of the queen - Princess Chuchen. At this moment, her other hand was lying on the chest of the Eighth Prince, her beautiful eyes were full of autumn waves, and her white breasts were lying down with her breathing, looking at the other end of the rope like looking at a dead corpse.
The old emperor was already so angry that he couldn't speak, and the civil official on the ground finally rolled his eyes and whimpered for a while after struggling for a while. However, just when the hundred officials thought that the power of heaven was coming, the old emperor sighed decadently, and after ordering someone to bury him, he helplessly looked at the eighth prince who was half-hidden in the curtain, and turned away in a huff.
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you still have objections, huh?"
Things have developed to this point, no one expected it, and they were a little at a loss for a while. At this moment, a slender figure was shocked out of the car in front of everyone's eyes, and it turned out to be the princess of Chuchen, who saw that she was looking at the man in the curtain with a white face, her eyes full of resentment.
"Dirty."
A word came from inside the car, and there was no more sound.
The guard at the head looked at the beautiful woman on the ground with a smile, but the words in his mouth were as cold and ruthless as his master: "Princess, you have become the master's way." ”
At this moment, the princess of Chuchen has undoubtedly become the saddest person, in the face of such a situation, this princess of Chuchen has long lost the arrogance of her talents, staggered up slowly, and under the gaze of everyone, gritted her teeth and retreated to the side.
The carriage continued to move forward, and everyone unconsciously took a few steps back, for some reason, when passing Luo Shaobai, the carriage seemed to stop intentionally, Luo Shaobai could even feel the vague gaze from the person in the car, she was already very careful, was she still discovered? Fortunately, the carriage just stopped for a moment and drove away, Luo Shaobai let out a sigh of relief, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat. Maybe even she didn't want to admit it, deep down she had a deep fear of that person.
looked up at Princess Chuchen and found that she was also looking at her, and the hatred in her eyes was not concealed at all, hatred? Luo Shaobai was puzzled in her heart, she didn't seem to have offended her, the two of them hadn't had any intersection at all since today, wait, could it be ......, Luo Shaobai suddenly thought that she was the little guy in the man's mouth? ?
Thinking of this, Luo Shaobai's face couldn't help but chill a little, if that was the case, the assassination a few days ago was her order, no matter what the reason, Luo Shaobai would never show mercy to anyone who wanted to take his name, even if she was a princess.
As the prefect of Gyeonggi, Luo Shaobai is indispensable to have a meeting with these dignitaries, the eighth prince is called Gong Win, and some of the old ministers at the banquet said that the mother was the Zhao Concubine Niangniang who was popular in the year, according to rumors, this Zhao Concubine Niangniang has the appearance of the country and the city, but it is a pity that the sky is jealous, and he died early in the second year after giving birth to the eighth prince, and the eighth prince has disappeared since then, some people say that he has been secretly executed by the queen, Unexpectedly, twenty years have passed, and these eight princes are still alive.
The world is unpredictable, and his very existence is a mystery.