Following the two general flags roared out of the East Factory, I saw a carriage covered with brocade and golden bells hanging from the corners, which was parked under the steps.

Isn't this the carriage in charge?

Wang Shouye subconsciously paused, and the two general flags beside him immediately urged in succession: "Wang Xiaoqi, this car is here to pick you up - a hundred thousand urgent errands, but don't delay!" ”

These guys obviously don't know what they're missing.

Wang Shouye turned his head to look at the horse tethering stake on the side, where two tall horses were being tethered, presumably the mounts of the two people beside him.

If he took the '100,000 urgency' as an excuse and insisted on riding a horse to rush to Beizhen Fusi, he might be able to find a chance to escape.

However......

He doesn't know how to ride a horse.

If he can survive this time, Lao Tzu will definitely be proficient in riding!

gritted his teeth and got into the carriage, Wang Shouye began to greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Chu steward.

When he was in the Daolu Division, he was just trying to survive, so he 'lightly' bumped into him, who would have thought that this guy would be planning to kill himself for this little thing.

If you can find a chance to start, just take him under the knife first!

Thundered......

was secretly furious in the car, and suddenly heard a thunderous hoof sound in front of him, and it seemed that dozens of horses were galloping from the opposite side.

This is a bustling street adjacent to the palace, who would dare to act so presumptuously?

Wang Shouye was puzzled, and heard someone shouting and asking: "It's someone from Dongchang in front?!" ”

Running for yourself?

Or rush to those two general flags?

Unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart any longer, Wang Shouye opened the curtain and looked over, and saw more than 20 knights in helmets and armor collectively turning the horse's head not far in front.

When the carriage sped forward again, there were more than a dozen horsemen blocking the way, and the rest were in front of the front, dispersing all obstacles in the road.

This battle ......

Just to kill yourself?

Wang Shouye's suspicions suddenly rose, he hesitated again and again, and just as he couldn't help but want to inquire about the coachman, hundreds of soldiers and horses suddenly flashed out at the street intersection in front of him.

The one in the front with a gun and a knife seems to be fifty percent of the soldiers.

There were dozens of officials on the left and right, holding leather whips and shouting five and six.

Looking further back, there are dozens of brocade colonels dressed in cloud-patterned soap robes.

Hundreds of people were dense and dense, blocking the Qianbu Lang West Street where the Fusi of Beizhen is located.

This battle ......

That's all there is to usurp the throne, right?

No matter how you think about it, it can't be designed to kill yourself.

Seeing that wherever the carriage went, all the officials, officers and soldiers, and brocade guards were all retreating, Wang Shouye suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly grabbed the coachman and asked, "What month is it today?!" ”

The coachman replied without looking back: "The first day of August!" ”

So that's what happened!

Wang Shouye sat back in the carriage, and his heart and liver that originally mentioned his throat and eyes also landed at the same time.

But then again, if things are really the same as they think, what does the Yan family want to do?

Could it be......

Not much.

The carriage passed through the mountains and slowly stopped in the middle of the long street.

"But that Wang Shouye has arrived?!"

"Quick, let him get out of the car, the adults have been waiting for a long time!"

Before Wang Shouye came out of the carriage, more than a dozen civil and military officials surrounded him, most of them were fifth-grade complements, and they were all commanding masters on weekdays.

However, at this time, this one helped to pick up the curtain, and the other reached out to help, completely ignoring any dignity and dignity.

Wang Shouye didn't dare to take it big, so he hurriedly jumped off the carriage, and surrounded by this group of civil and military officials, he walked quickly into the Beizhen Fusi.

As soon as I passed through the doorway, I saw more than a dozen vermilion nobles, lined up with goose wings outside the door of the main hall.

Luo Jincheng, who was sentenced to 100 households in the East Factory, although his job was known from the Jinyi Wei of the three products, he could only be added to the last place among them.

Wang Shouye hurriedly took a few steps and knelt down on one knee, and arched his hand at Luo Jincheng and said: "Humble Wang Shouye, I have seen Luo ......"

"You are Wang Shouye?!"

But before Wang Shouye finished saluting, one person grabbed the front and squinted his left eye to look up and down.

short and fat, severed beard, suspected cataract in the left eye......

Yan Shifan?!

Wang Shouye was hesitating whether to salute him instead, when Yan Shifan urged again: "Do you know what the situation is now?" ”

"This ......"

Although Wang Shouye guessed seven or eight points in his heart, he still pretended to be puzzled and shook his head and said: "I only heard that it was Luo Li's punishment, what kind of errand is it......?"

"Luo Jincheng, you come and tell him!"

Without waiting to finish speaking, Yan Shifan stopped him again.

And after receiving his greeting, Luo Jincheng hurriedly came out of the crowd, approached and said, "It's the Buddha Light Relic you once escorted, and there is a problem again!" ”

And so it was!

Today is the first day of the eighth month, which is the day when it is rumored that the Buddha's light relics will sing the Buddha's voice.

Although the bookcase of the fragrant camphor wood successfully sealed the Buddha light emitted by the relics, this does not mean that it can also suppress the Buddha's Sanskrit singing.

And the scope of influence of the Buddha's sound and Sanskrit chanting is much larger than that of the Buddha's light.

"At about three o'clock in the afternoon, something was wrong in the backyard of Fusi in Beizhen, first someone was ordered to pass the word, but there was no return; Later, someone was sent to investigate, but there was no news. ”

"In the end, it was Jinyiwei who had been to Sanhe and proposed the method of tying a rope around his waist, and it was determined that there was a problem with the Buddha's light relics."

"Right now, Lord Wu Jingzhong, Lord Wu, and at least more than 100 Jinyi guards are trapped inside, and they don't know if they live or die!"

Speaking of this, Luo Jincheng glanced at Yan Shifan cautiously, and then said: "Even the son of the old Xiaoge was implicated for some reason. ”

This was actually expected by Wang Shouye, otherwise how could the subordinates of the Yan Mansion be so eager to participate in it?

However, in front of Yan Shifan, he still put on a shocked appearance and blurted out: "There is such a thing?!" ”

Luo Jincheng nodded solemnly, and before he could say anything, someone behind him preemptively said: "Wang Xiaoqi, are you sure that the relics will calm down?" ”

Wang Shouye swept through Luo Jincheng and Yan Shifan, and saw that the person who spoke was wearing a red over-the-shoulder python robe, and his position was in the middle of the crowd of Zhu Zizheng, so he guessed that this was most likely Zhu Xizhong, the Duke of Chengguo.

So he hurriedly bowed his head and said: "In order to ban the Buddha's light relics, I have prepared for a long time in advance, but now I am in a hurry, I am afraid that it will be ......."

"Don't ramble anymore!"

Yan Shifan roared violently, pointed in the direction of the backyard and shouted: "Go and rescue Hongqian first, as long as my son is safe and sound, I Yan Shifan will protect you for a lifetime!" ”

Hehe~

I'm afraid that your Yan family will not even be able to keep your wealth and wealth.

Wang Shouye sneered in his heart, but he promised with emotion: "Don't worry, Xiaoge Lao, I will do my best!" ”