Autumn is getting stronger, and the wind outside the Daming Palace is colder than in previous years.

"Spread the emperor's will, declare that the lord of the Daimyo Mansion is strict and enter the palace immediately!" On the hall road from the inner palace to the outer palace gate, a small eunuch was in a hurry, and before he reached the stairs at the door, he had already shouted.

The guards outside the gate hurriedly greeted him, took the holy decree from the eunuch's hand, and rode on horseback, galloping towards the palace gate.

"The wind is strict, I order you to immediately urge Ning Shaoqiu, the king of the Ming Dynasty, to go to Lizhou, from now on, as long as I reign for a day, he will not be allowed to return to the Ming Imperial City for a day!"

"Wechen obeys!"

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In the market, the people talked a lot.

"Hey, did you hear that?! Ning Shaoqiu, the eighth prince of Ming, was driven out of the Ming Imperial City by the emperor, and was ordered not to return to the imperial city forever! ”

"Huh?! So miserable, huh? Back then, he was the emperor's favorite prince! At the age of fifteen, he was crowned the king of Ming, which can be said to be the youngest king in all dynasties, and he used the name of the Ming Dynasty to be crowned king, which is the first in the past, but I didn't expect to end up with such a fate, it is really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi! ”

"Hey, if you want to blame him, you still have to blame him for fooling around! Look at how many rumors there are about him! How many yellow flower girls have been troubled by him! That is to say, the current emperor is merciful and does not care about his rights and wrongs, and he also received a fief for him, which is really cheap for him! ”

"I heard that he harmed Princess Liya, who was going to be sent to Khitan and his relatives, this time, and the emperor was almost angry with him!"

"Hey, now it's okay, this scourge has finally left the Ming Imperial City, but it has only suffered the people of Lizhou!"

"It's not bitter, Lizhou is said to be a state, but it is not peaceful under its rule, several Lizhou Taishou have been killed by mountain bandits, it can be said that it is a poor place of mountains and bad waters, this gentleman has suffered this time!"

"Hmph, it's better to die there!"

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On the official road of a remote town, a line of troops with the "Ming" flag is walking, the number is not very large, and it looks like there are only about 100 people, but one by one, from the teeth to the feet, every important part is armed in place, and at first glance it is a well-equipped escort team.

"Report! The spies ahead have sent a message that they will be able to arrive in Lizhou in about another hour! The soldier lowered his head and said to the leading soldier: "Lord Fengfu, are we taking a break, we have been walking for almost two hours." ”

In ancient times, two hours was the current four hours, and with the footsteps of ancient soldiers, it was a considerable distance.

"Okay!" The soldiers who led him were the lords of the Daimyo Mansion who received the emperor's order, and his angular face was like the eyes and nose and mouth carved by a knife, and the whole person was a little majestic, so even if it was just a line, it sounded unquestionable.

"You give the order to go down and rest for a cup of tea in place, and I will go and inform the king first!" The order was given, and the wind tightened the reins, turned the horse's head and walked towards the carriage sedan chair in the middle of the procession.

This carriage sedan chair is much more upscale than the sedan chair of ordinary large families, not to mention those decorative things, just look at the four horses in front of the sedan chair are not different from ordinary military horses, you can know that the identity of the person on the carriage is not simple.

Holding on to the reins next to the curtain and stopping, Feng Yanming coughed lightly and said, "King Ming, there is still an hour to reach Lizhou!" ”

"Huh? This, is it so fast?! A handsome face emerged from the curtain, a man's rare bright eyes, an erect nose, everything looked so harmonious, but the panic on his face at the moment ruined the overall feeling of this face.

This person is the protagonist of the discussion, Ning Shaoqiu, the prince who was named the king of Ming at the age of fifteen and was kicked out of the imperial city at the age of eighteen.

Feng Yanming sighed, he watched this prince grow up, it can be said that he witnessed how he went from being loved by thousands of people to talking about the change of color, and the child stopped crying.

"Your Majesty ordered me to send you to Lizhou within fifteen days, Weichen has been delayed for some time, that is, I hope that King Ming can clean up his mood, and now the emperor has sent an urgent call, and the minister can not be delayed any longer!"

It turned out that in the past few days, Yan Ming didn't deliberately speed up the trip in order to take care of Ning Shaoqiu's emotions, just to give him more time to sort out his mood, but he didn't expect Rao to be like this, when he said that he was about to arrive in Lizhou, Ning Shaoqiu's eyes were still full of panic, which made him a little disappointed, he really didn't expect that this prince's mind would be so unbearable.

"The Wind Mansion Lord has misunderstood what this king meant!" Who knew that Ning Shaoqiu at this time actually replied with such a sentence: "What this king means is that this king thought that it would take a while to arrive in Lizhou, but he didn't expect it to be so soon, I really can't wait to set foot on the land of Lizhou!" ”

Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed in Feng Yanming's eyes, and he said secretly: Is this fooling me?! I clearly saw you poking your head out of the palanquin with a panicked face, and this explanation is far-fetched!

Disdain is disdainful, this Ning Shaoqiu is the dragon species of the emperor today, although the down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken, but it is still a phoenix after all, so since ancient times, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, these words are strict and naturally will not be said, but hugged his fist and said: "So very good, so that the ministers will no longer have any scruples, so order all the soldiers to speed up their feet and strive to reach Lizhou as soon as possible!" ”

Hum! Can't you wait?! Don't you want to set foot on the land of Lizhou!? Then I will speed up the journey as you wish, and let you set foot on the land of Lizhou as soon as possible.

"Pretend, you pretend with me again!"

I have to say that Feng Yanming is still a little black-bellied, especially after he was disappointed in this Ming King, this kind of black-bellied mood is even more serious.

But what he didn't expect was that Ning Shaoqiu didn't change his face when he heard what he said, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced at Feng Yanming with a smile: "In this way, it will be hard for the Feng Mansion Master." ”

With that, he lowered the curtains.

Feng Yanming was really a little suspicious at this time if he was dizzy and saw King Ming's smiling face as panic, otherwise the reaction of King Ming at the moment was really abnormal.

Shaking his head, he couldn't figure out this matter, so he simply didn't want to think about it, pulled the reins, galloped away, and shouted while patting the horse's buttocks: "The whole army speed up, be sure to arrive in Lizhou before noon!" ”

When Feng Yanming drove his war horse to the front of the escort team, he would never have thought that at the moment he left, the curtain opened a corner slightly, and Ning Shaoqiu revealed a trace of eyes staring at his back, with a frightened expression on his face.

"W-what the hell is going on!?" Ning Shaoqiu sat in the carriage sedan chair, with a look of surprise and doubt: "Where am I?" How can you wear such clothes?! Also, what the hell is King Ming?! Wasn't I having lunch in the cafeteria?! ”

"Ahh Ning Shaoqiu was muttering to himself, when suddenly there was another feeling of a headache exploding, and the pain made him involuntarily hug his head, and there seemed to be something in it that was about to drill out.

"Poof!" There was a very slight sound, like the sound of a glass soda bottle cap being pried open, and a large unfamiliar memory exploded in Ning Shaoqiu's head, like the feeling when a volcano burst out.

In just a moment, Ning Shaoqiu felt that his head suddenly sank, and then he passed out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.