Chapter 480: Mingfeng Mountain Ambush
"Boss, the prince is out of the palace, and Zhu Xiucai, the little one in Liangxiang, has appeared." A third little guy reported.
After inquiring for a long time in Liangxiang, according to the description of the reader, he drew a sketch.
Wang Ziran had a smile on his face with a great victory in advance.
The pits have been dug, and only Zhu Houzhao is left to jump inside.
He hurriedly led people out of the city, and fifty percent of the officers and horses of the Terracotta Division had a sharp nose and could sniff out weapons.
Therefore, weapons and gunpowder were hidden outside the city.
He rode a fast horse and rushed to Mingfeng Mountain, five miles away from Liangxiang, and then there were officers and soldiers patrolling the patrol road, which was inconvenient to start.
It is still seven miles away from the capital, and there are few people on the official road.
"Sharpen your knives quickly and fill them with oil."
The oil will volatilize, so it needs to be stuffed with a wooden stopper and a strip of cloth.
However, I have to use it in a while, and I can't finish it for a while and a half.
Wang Ziran first poured the oil into the glass bottle, then stuffed it with a strip of cloth, lit the strip of cloth for a while, and smashed it out.
The strips of cloth would ignite the oil and the fire would burn.
This is the last step, if you can't kill Zhu Houzhao, you will burn him.
"Stretch out your hand, we're all family."
The little ones stretched out their hands, and there was a lotus pattern on their arms, with six petals, which was a branch of the white lotus.
Holding a machete and hiding in the forest, Wang Ziran was overjoyed in his heart, he was going to make a meritorious service.
Zhu Hou came to Liangxiang as usual, and few people knew about this news.
The few people he gathered, all of them can fight one against ten, and there are not a few people who kill people, and they are very famous among the lake bandits in Poyang Lake.
squatted on the top of the mountain for a long time, the cold wind was howling, but Zhu Houzhao did not come out.
Wang Ziran couldn't help but scold: "A prince like a dog, when you are a prince, can you play like this?" You haven't even returned to the palace?! ”
After reading for a few years, although he has never entered the palace, he also knows that there is a yamen in the palace that specializes in teaching the prince, called Zhan Shifu.
The prince had to recite scriptures in Zhan's Mansion every day and learn how to govern the country.
"Boss, my feet are numb, shall we come back tomorrow?" The little guy couldn't help but say.
It was so cold that they wore only a few clothes that were patched with rags.
It's stronger than the homeless, but it can't stop the cold wind.
"This prince is too much of a thing!"
"Who said it wasn't, it's been almost three hours, and I haven't returned to the palace yet."
A few little guys were blowing the cold wind and scolding.
At this moment, a fast horse on the top of the mountain came galloping, and before the horse had completely stopped, Xiao San said happily: "Zhu Houzhao is here, and there are five brocade guards with him." ”
Wang Ziran was overjoyed, and cheered up very energetically: "You go to the five brocade guards to stay, let Zhu Houzhao come, and after you do this ticket, you will sleep with the mother-in-law in the Chunjiang Pavilion, and give birth to children and grandchildren." ”
His voice trembled with excitement.
Half a month ago, someone promised 5,000 taels of silver to take Zhu Houzhao's life.
Chunjiang Pavilion is a green building in Nanchang Mansion, and the women who sell it there are mostly after being raided from the public house, which is sweet and lovely.
Half an hour later, a fast horse appeared on the official road, he was dressed in Confucian clothes, wearing a scarf on his head, and he was wearing it crookedly.
Wang Ziran glanced at the portrait and was sure that it was Zhu Houzhao.
Zhu Houzhao was on a big horse, and he wanted to go to Minglun Hall to show his face before the master of Zhan Shifu was on duty.
He flicked his whip and whipped it on the horse's ass.
Five horses came down from the hill, surrounded him, and drew his sword.
"Are you the crown prince Zhu Houzhao?"
Zhu Houzhao blinked: "This palace is a talent in the capital, called Yan Chengjin." ”
“tui! Who are you fooling? ”
Wang Ziran's face was not good, and the five little guys secretly spat at Zhu Houzhao.
Such a lazy prince is still a liar, and he deserves to die.
Zhu Houzhao had never seen a horse thief, but he also knew that he had been kidnapped by a horse thief.
He smiled and said, "This palace didn't mess with you, what are you doing killing this palace?" ”
"If you want to blame, blame your name Zhu Houzhao!"
Wang Ziran said proudly: "Your brocade guard is gone, when I kill you, I will go back to Nanchang Mansion to receive the reward." ”
"What does it mean to be gone? Also, if there are a few of you, I can fight ten. Zhu Houzhao pulled the saber off the horse's belly.
This was won by him in the hands of a showman in Liangxiang.
When the businessmen saw this scene, they were so frightened that they scattered and fled.
Five miles, even if the officers and soldiers of the sub-patrol road arrived, it would take a quarter of an hour.
"That show is here, this palace advises you to run quickly, if you don't run, it will be too late."
At this moment, at the end of the official road, Wang Shouren, dressed in white, rode a black horse and stepped on the soaring snow.
Wang Ziran saw that it was a scholar and said disdainfully: "Who are you scarring?" ”
Zhu Houzhao held the matching sword, and an arrow shot from the mountain forest, and was dodged by bowing.
The little guy held a bright knife and rushed forward, with a white blade with a gangfeng, slashing indiscriminately.
As the knife fell, an arrow feather was nailed to his back.
Wang Shouren put away his bow and came to Zhu Houzhao's side in the blink of an eye.
After his lecture in Liangxiang ended, he was about to return to the palace,
But when he saw someone kill Jinyiwei, he knew that Zhu Houzhao had been attacked.
"Idiot, they want to kill Hongu, you kill them quickly."
Without waiting for Zhu Hou's instructions, Wang Shouren held a sword and stabbed a small guy to death.
He snatched the spear he was best at, and the horse followed the spear, and no one dared to plunder its edge.
"Your Highness, let's go first, and the minister can do it alone."
Wang Ziran finally squatted to Zhu Houzhao, and didn't want to let go easily.
Although this man is powerful with a gun, he is not invincible.
But after he confronted him, he found out that although this scholar was weak, he really knew how to shoot.
"Wait, spare my life!"
At this moment, the people hiding in the mountains and forests waited for an opportunity to run and threw a few fire bottles, but Zhu Houzhao did not burn them, but set the corpses on the ground on fire.
Wang Shouren was quick-eyed, pulled up his bow and arrow, and understood his life.
"Your Highness is all right?"
"It's okay in this palace."
Zhu Houzhao acted as if nothing had happened, and he was in a good mood.
"This matter cannot be reported to the imperial court."
Wang Shouren guessed his thoughts, if His Majesty knew, His Royal Highness would not be able to leave the palace in the future.
But he still said: "The minister can't obey his fate!" ”
"The palace itself reported to his father."
An hour later, in the palace.
Since Li Dongyang cut his hemorrhoids, the silkworm room has not been used.
Wang Ziran was stripped naked, lying on a wooden platform, poured sesame soup, and the sensation of his body slowly faded.
Zhu Houzhao took the razor and said with a smile: "This palace sees that you are good and wants you to come to the East Palace as a companion." ”
Wang Ziran's eyes widened, and he watched, and when the knife swung down, he rolled his eyes and made no sound. "Your Highness, the man has fainted."
"This is Bengong's new companion, you guys take care of him, Bengong will come to see him in a few days."
Forbidden City, outside the noon gate.
A fast horse from Liangxiang, rushing to attack, in front of the noon gate, the horse's front hooves raised, and stopped in front of the dismount monument.
The spies turned over and dismounted, but were intercepted by the guards.
"The crown prince was assassinated, and I was ordered to report it! I hope to be allowed to enter the palace! ”
The guards were calm.
"But the prince returned to the palace an hour ago."
This? The spies were stunned.
But the assassination of the prince is tantamount to the assassination of His Majesty, and the guards hurriedly went to report to Mu Bin.
The spies also hurriedly went to the military department to report to Qin Hong.
When Qin Hong saw the news, he stood up in surprise: "The prince is still alive?!" ”
"The prince is safe and sound, he returned to the palace an hour ago, and the soldiers who patrolled the road found a lotus flower in the hands of the horse thief." The spies were busy reporting.
White Lotus has entered Beijing again?
What made Qin Hong feel strange was that the prince returned to the palace an hour ago, why didn't he report it?
Your Majesty doesn't know yet, so you have to report to Your Majesty quickly.
He hurriedly walked towards the Fengtian Temple.