Chapter 341: I Want to See Him!

Li Sheng probably couldn't have imagined that his comrades would treat him in this way.

Looking down at the dagger emerging from his lower abdomen, Li Sheng looked up in disbelief, but he just saw Wang Wang's fierce smile in excitement.

"Brother, it's easy to go all the way, if I can fly one day, I will never forget you!"

After saying that, Wang Wang pulled out the dagger in Li Sheng's abdomen, and shouted at the same time: "Release the arrow!" ”

The next moment, the sky was full of arrows and rain, flying towards the military marquis.

Didn't even ask for help, just one by one, the living people were lying on the ground, only more than 30 soldiers and martial marquis, survived, but then the soldiers who rushed up made up for the most fatal knife and lay down quietly.

Wang Wang looked at the white and flawless snow that had begun to be stained red with blood and sunken, his eyes sank, and he said to the adjutant: "Pack everything, and change your clothes at the same time, we will prepare the next order of His Highness." ”

"Also, now that we are only a kilometer away from Suzaku Street, if our actions are revealed, the King of Jin will definitely order Tang Ning to send troops to suppress it, stay outside the Baoguo Mansion, and once someone comes out, no matter who it is, they will be shot!

At the same time, the three publics, the six ... The important ministers of the court also sent people to monitor, remember one thing, people can go in, but they must not come out, you know? Wang Wang said without leaking.

When the adjutant heard this, he immediately saluted and left in a hurry.

Wang Wang let out a long breath at this moment, and began to see corpses disappearing from his eyes, and after his own men and horses replaced the soldiers and marquis of the palace, his anxious heart just now gradually began to calm down.

"Your Highness's actions can be described as well-planned... Downing... The three dukes, once they are controlled, then it can be said that the arm of the king of Jin will be broken!

Subsequently, as long as the elite soldiers are used to attack the palace and capture the King of Jin, then the big thing has been accomplished! ”

As if, seeing the arrival of the day when he was prosperous and rich, Wang Wang's face was full of energy, and the blush on his face kept appearing.

Looking up at the majestic palace, Wang Wang was constantly looking forward to something.

……

Ningxiang Palace.

An uninhabited palace, Yang Zhongling is here alone at this moment, this time he came here, there are only a few maids and a bed by his side all along, and there is nothing else.

As the only princess in Nanqing today, I am afraid that the world would never have imagined that Yang Zhongling would fall to the point where he is today.

Of course, the situation didn't have to be like this, but Yang Zhongling resolutely pushed herself into the fire pit for the sake of Zhang Hua, just in exchange for Zhang Hua's safety.

"Why haven't you come back... Why haven't you come back yet. Yang Zhongling kept pacing in the palace, and his hair, which was not coiled up, was also draped in the middle, dancing with Yang Zhongling.

Since coming to Ningxiang Palace, except for the fact that it is normal to send food and drink, everything that follows, Yang Zhongling feels that King Jin is controlling him,

Don't let yourself go out, and at the same time, you need a specific token to get in and out of the maid, as if you want to cut her off from the outside world.

But. Yang Zhongling, who was desperate to know about Zhang Hua's situation, how could he be indifferent? finally sent a servant girl he could trust to inquire about the news, and Yang Zhongling was also anxiously waiting for the servant girl to come back at this time.

"Your Highness, the slave and the others beg you, eat something." The slaves and maids on the side, after seeing Yang Zhong's spirit fire and pale face, they couldn't help but worry,

Since Yang Zhongling returned to the palace from the people in the past two days, during this period, she has hardly eaten a serious meal.

Every time she eats a bite, she says that she has no appetite, and no matter how she goes on, the maidservants are afraid that something will happen to her.

It was like this every day for two days, like a man who was about to be driven mad.

At this moment, after seeing that Yang Zhongling still ignored himself and the others, the slaves and maids looked at each other, and they were also helpless, so anxious that they stomped their feet in place.

Outside the temple gate, there was a sparse sound of footsteps at this moment, and after Yang Zhongling heard it, he immediately stopped, calmed down and looked at the temple gate, looking forward to something in his heart.

In a few moments, the doors of the temple were opened.

After Yang Zhongling saw that she had sent out a maid to come back, she immediately rushed up and asked anxiously: "How is Zhang Hua, how is the situation now!" ”

"Your Highness, something has happened." The maidservant voice whimpered and said, after Yang Zhongling heard it, her body suddenly fell into a trance, if it wasn't for someone on the side to support her, she was likely to fall to the ground.

"Your Highness... Your Highness be careful. The maidservants carefully helped Yang Zhongling to the side of the bed and fed her a cup of hot tea, and then she recovered a lot.

"Say, what's going on?" Yang Zhongling's chest rose and fell, and she asked with a rough breath, her tone was very calm, but her hands held the bed tightly, until the joints turned white, and she did not let go.

"Your Highness... Master Zhang took someone to rob the prison not long ago in an attempt to rescue Dean Mo, but he didn't expect it... I didn't expect it..."

"I didn't think of anything! You mean! Yang Zhongling shouted angrily, and the maidservant sobbed and cried: "I didn't expect that Dean Mo actually committed suicide!" ”

Rumble!

A thunderclap sounded in Yang Zhongling's heart!

She is very clear and clear, very clear, how important Mowen is in Zhang Hua's heart, and some details she has seen in the past can prove that Mowen has a pivotal position in Zhang Hua's heart.

But now, Morven is dead.

So Zhang Hua, who has always treated Mowen as a relative, how crazy will he be!

Yang Zhongling was a little unexpected.

"Later... And later. Yang Zhongling gritted his teeth and asked with red eyes.

"Later, Lord Zhang was brought into the palace by the Duke of Baoguo to meet His Royal Highness the King of Jin... No one knows what His Royal Highness King Jin said to Lord Zhang.

The slave maid just inquired, and during this period, the king of Jin kept roaring... And after Mr. Zhang came out, he ordered that Mr. Zhang should be taken tomorrow... Ling Chi was executed! ”

The slave said this, and finally couldn't help crying.

But Yang Zhongling was stunned and asked in a low voice, "So... Is it true that Zhang Hua is now in the palace? ”

"Hmm. Lord Zhang is now imprisoned in the Linshui Pavilion, guarded by hundreds of Imperial Forest Soldiers, and no one is allowed to enter without His Royal Highness's token or will. ”

Hearing this, Yang Zhongling bit her mouth, looked at the palace gate and could vaguely see two guard figures, her eyes were like torches.

"Hug the piano." Yang Zhongling looked at the maid who was still sobbing at the moment and said softly

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" The maid stopped crying and looked at Yang Zhongling, but she was not alive, what made her feel strange was that Yang Zhongling was smiling lightly at the moment.

"Did you bring the plain clothes I wore when I came back?"

"Brought."

"That's good, when the imperial brother allowed me to go out, he gave me his token, and the token was left at the waist of plain clothes, and you found it for me. Also, you take your clothes off. ”

"It's... What do you want to do? The maidservant instinctively agreed, but after hearing the last sentence, she didn't know what Yang Zhongling meant by what she was saying now.

"I'm going to see him!!"

………

And at the same time. At the north gate of the palace, Sima Han stood on the street with the north gate, silent, looking at the towering city wall not far away, she couldn't help clenching her fists.

Behind her, one hundred and thirty-five subordinates with armour-piercing crossbows stood like her, looking towards the city gate, but their eyes were so fierce.