The sky is getting darker, and it seems that the night is about to return to calm, but tonight it will not be calm.

A firework exploded in the air, and the colorful ones were very beautiful.

Fu Ruolan had been thinking about Menghua in her heart, and she felt that time passed very slowly when she stayed in the courtyard of the General's Mansion.

As soon as Feng Ming gave the order, the guards who had already been ambushed in the Zongren Mansion took action one after another.

It's just a moment of hard work to save the Glory Prince, the Glory King is only in his thirties, just because he stayed in the Zongren Mansion and didn't see the light of day, the whole person looked older.

"Lord Wang." Feng Ming knelt on the ground in submission.

Since he has chosen to glorify the prince, he will never look back. And he has no chance to turn back, and he can't regret anything.

"Feng Ming, you've grown so big in the blink of an eye." Glory pulled Feng Ming up very closely, and patted Feng Ming's shoulder with his other hand: "You always followed my ass when you were a child, but I didn't expect to really grow a general."

Thinking back to the past, Feng Ming smiled a little embarrassedly. Now the situation is unique, and there is no time to catch up here.

"Lord Wang, there are a lot of people here, let's go to the car and talk, right?"

Glory smiled and followed Feng Ming into the carriage, and after getting into the carriage, he realized that there was someone in the carriage, and it was a woman.

"Who is this?" Glory looked at Menghua and felt a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"The little girl Menghua sees the prince." Menghua glanced at the glory prince, and felt that he was kind and kind-eyed, and he was very friendly.

Thinking that this is his father's biological brother, looking at the glory prince is a little more intimate.

It turned out that men and women were not kissed, but Menghua wanted to be closer to the glory prince.

Feng Ming motioned to the groom to catch the horse first: "Lord, time is pressing, let's hurry, I'll tell you."

Glory didn't ask any more questions, he sat on the side of the carriage, and turned his head outside to not look at Menghua, so as not to be unruly.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, the woman next to him seemed to look very much like someone he knew, who was his sister-in-law.

It's just their own bigness

Many of the brothers and sisters-in-law have already died in front of them, and the glory prince was thinking about it, and he sighed in his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked at Menghua suddenly, like, it was really too similar.

His hands trembled a little, and he asked more when he looked at Feng Ming.

"Lord Wang, this is the lost daughter of Prince Rongde back then, your niece."

The glory prince's chest tightened, his hand trembled and stretched out to Menghua, and he muttered in his mouth: "Rongmeng, Meng'er, you are not dead, it turns out that you are not dead."

Menghua kept touching herself and held back, calm down and don't cry. But when the feelings reached the depths, Menghua couldn't help it.

Tears flowed out of his eyes, Menghua is Rong Meng, crying and breathless, and trying to call out uncle.

The glory prince thought that the Rongde family was forced to die by the emperor back then, but he didn't expect his niece to still be alive in this world.

This is something that makes people cry with joy for him, he has lived every day for so many years, and he has never been happier than now.

Feng Ming saw the two of them crying, and knew that the two of them were also emotional. I have been alone for so many years, and I didn't expect that I still have relatives.

It's just that they have more important things at this time, so Feng Ming persuaded him: "Lord Wang, county lord, now is not the time to relax, we have a tough battle to fight next."

Only then did the Glory Lord take a deep breath and try to calm himself down.

"Yes, we still have an uphill battle to fight." Glory patted Feng Ming's shoulder: "We can only succeed, not fail."

Feng Ming was naturally hopeful, he glanced at Ronghua, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

He just met the woman he loved, where could he die so easily.

Today, they can only succeed.

The kung fu of speaking had reached the gate of the Forbidden City, and the glory prince tidied up his clothes and got out of the carriage.

Before getting off the carriage, the glory prince instructed Rong Meng: "Stay in the carriage well, if something happens, leave here, and never come back."

Rong Meng knew that Lord Glory was trying to protect herself, but if she really got to that point, she would naturally not either

Those who are willing to live.

Living alone in the world is also painful.

Feng Ming shook Rong Meng's hand before leaving, and Rong Meng's eyes were firm: "Promise me that you must come back."

"Well, I promise." Feng Ming then left, following closely by the side of the Glory Prince.

What he has been doing all this time is not only for Rong Meng, but also to repay the glory of the prince and the prince of Rongde.

His life belongs to the Rong family, and he is willing to give everything for the Rong family.

The surrounding guards followed the steps of the glorious prince and came to the city gate tower.

"Bump." The Glory Lord gave an order, and with the shouts of the soldiers, the gate of the Forbidden City was slammed open.

The moment the gates were opened, countless arrows shot out from the gap between the two gates.

The sound of blood and shouts came and went, but the glorious prince was not moved.

At this moment, his head has completely sat on the hat of the chaotic party, and he has no way to retreat, and his heart will be as solid as a rock.

The Glory Lord drew the sword at his waist, which was shining with gold and inlaid with various colored gems.

He looked at the moment when the long sword was drawn, and the faces of his sister and many brothers flashed in his eyes: "From today onwards, all of this will come to a successful end." ”

At this time, the prince rode his horse and stood, and the long sword in his hand was raised high to the sky, shouting loudly.

"Kill!"

The men and horses of the glorious prince entered, and they were directly confronted with countless arrows turning into a black rain of iron, even if they fell layer after layer like being harvested leeks, no one stopped.

Glory to the prince, he rushed to the forefront, even though he was wearing armor and slashing with the sword in his hand, he still did not block the impact of the rain of arrows.

Burst.

A pillar of blood gushed out along the pulled out feather arrows, and the glory prince gritted his teeth and sneered: "The first person to rush to the city wall, this king will give him an official and a knight, and a reward of 1,000 taels of silver." ”

The soldiers, who were already frantic because of the blood infection, heard the words of the prince of a family, and their eyes were even more red, and their faces were fierce and hideous.

The battlefield is getting more and more intense.

The crowd has become a "crowd" crowd.

The corpses were piled up layer after layer, and the eyes of the glorious prince were already red, and the sword in his hand was taken off several times, but he picked it up several times.

The guards around him have changed from one team to a dozen, and from a dozen to a few.