He Dalang and He Shiro came to say goodbye together.

"Second aunt, second brother," He Dalang arched his hand: "The fourth brother and I will leave for Beijing and resign." ”

After He Yuan woke up now, he no longer screamed and made a fuss, and lay on the bed like a wood carving. The head and face are tightly wrapped, revealing only the left eye and nose. At this time, his left eye was closed, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, and he didn't respond to He Dalang's words.

Zheng, who gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, couldn't even squeeze out a smile at this time, and said duplicitously: "Be more careful on the road, you must watch He Qingshan in prison." ”

He Shilang immediately picked up the conversation: "Second aunt, don't worry." The third brother sent more than a hundred guards. It's that there are assassins and dead soldiers, come and catch one by one, and let's catch a pair! ”

Zheng: "......"

Hateful bastard!

The fire in Zheng's heart almost burst out of his chest, and he used his self-control to suppress it.

After He Dalang and He Shilang left, Zheng was like a trapped beast in a cage, walking back and forth on the side of the bed.

What to do?

What now?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the eldest princess had secretly ordered the dead soldiers to quietly hide their traces and not to move. In this way, He Qingshan was really escorted back to the Pingguo Mansion.

No matter how hard He Qingshan's bones are, he is afraid that he will not be able to survive the day and night torture and interrogation. Once you open your mouth and confess...... Thinking of this, Zheng couldn't help but shudder.

No way!

He Qingshan must die!

Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, held He Yuan's hand, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Erlang, things have come to such a point, I can't tolerate softness for my mother's heart." ”

He Yu finally opened his left eye, and his voice was hoarse and obscure: "What else does my mother have to do?" ”

No matter what he did, his right eye couldn't come back. His ruined face will never be restored.

His heart was as dead as ashes at this time, and he was numb.

Zheng couldn't see He Yuan's appearance of dying, tears instantly rushed out of his eyes, and he grabbed He Yuan's hand and suddenly forced: "Erlang, you take care of your injuries." Nothing else. ”

He closed his left eye again.

……

With more than 100 guards, the two brothers He Dalang and He Shilang felt a lot more at ease.

"He Qingshan", who was shackled and covered with bruises, was carried out of the prison and directly into the carriage. The guards guarded the carriage tightly.

He Dalang and He Shiro also got into this carriage.

Race all the way without stopping. He Dalang He Shilang's nerves were extremely tense, even if there was occasionally some wind and grass outside the carriage, the two brothers would also be frightened.

Fortunately, there were no more assassins on the way.

After a day of hurrying, I finally entered the capital, and saw that the Pingguo Mansion was in sight. The two brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

"Turn two more streets, and you'll be home." He Shiro was young and much more lively, and muttered in a low voice: "When I return home, I will have a good night's sleep." I haven't slept a day in these days. ”

Isn't it?

He Dalang also stretched his brows and sighed: "Don't talk about you, I haven't been steady in my heart for a day." After returning home, the third brother will decide everything. I can feel a little more relaxed. ”

Not all teenagers are enthusiastic, and not all concubines want to surpass their brothers. At least, He Dalang and He Shiro didn't have such thoughts.

He Qi is the only sister-in-law of the long house, and he has an amazing talent for martial arts since he was a child, and his temperament is domineering. They were all beaten by He Qi and grew up, and they were only convinced by He Qi, and they never had the slightest idea that they shouldn't have.

The two brothers were talking in a low voice, when a sudden change occurred.

Whoosh!

Sharp arrows from nowhere, flying like raindrops. They all landed on the carriage with a screeching sound.

The guards reacted quickly, immediately drew their swords to block, and others, who were known for their light skills, had already swooped towards the place where the sharp arrows flew.

I thought I could go home safely. Unexpectedly, the assassins were so bold that they actually ambushed them outside the Pingguo Mansion. He Dalang and He Shilang's faces changed in unison, and their right hands pressed the hilt of the knife on their waists.

"He Qingshan", who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he was better than a blade.

The carriage was specially made, with two layers of wooden planks sandwiched between an iron plate. As a result, the carriage was exceptionally heavy. There were four horses pulling the cart.

Two of the four horses were wounded by arrows and fled with screams of pain, and the carriage was dragged to the right and tossed. Fortunately, no matter how it shook and bumped, it didn't tip over. However, the taste is enough to bear. The three people in the carriage were like live fish in a frying pan.

He Shiro had never experienced such a thrill in his life, his forehead and shoulders were knocked several times, and his face turned pale.

He Dalang was also extremely embarrassed. However, he did not forget the most important thing at this time, and blocked himself in front of "He Qingshan".

At this moment, an unusual sound swept through the sky.

He Dalang's complexion changed again.

He is the eldest son of the He family, and when he is an adult, he often enters the military camp and knows that there is a very powerful bow and crossbow in the army.

With three times the range of a normal bow and arrow, this bow is unrivaled in sharpness, making it a long-range weapon. It takes a lot of arm strength to control this crossbow. Ordinary soldiers are not even qualified to approach such crossbows. In a military camp, there are only a few powerful archers.

In the He family, it is by no means easy to find such archers. As far as he knows, there will be no more than five people.

In order to kill "He Qingshan", this person behind the scenes even sent a sharpshooter.

In the blink of an eye, a long, dark and sharp arrow had pierced through the iron plate and into the carriage. He Dalang didn't have time to block at all, and the long arrow had already hit "He Qingshan" lying in the corner.

"He Qingshan" snorted, blood splattered between his legs.

Fortunately, he was not injured in the critical place, and there was no worry about his life for the time being.

Without waiting for He Dalang to breathe a sigh of relief, He Shilang, who had excellent eyesight, had already changed his face, and his voice trembled: "Big brother, the arrow is poisonous!" ”

The toxicity was extremely domineering, and the blood flowing from the leg of "He Qingshan" had turned black. In just a few moments, "He Qingshan" had passed out.

Without thinking, He Dalang took out the porcelain bottle from his arms and stuffed all kinds of pills with antidote effect into the mouth of "He Qingshan". While ruthless, he pulled out the poisonous arrow.

At this moment, there was a whoosh, and the second arrow came.

He Shiro had already taken precautions and blocked with the long knife in his hand. The poisonous arrow came so quickly that He Shilang's right hand shook, and he almost didn't hold the long knife in his hand.

This kind of bow and crossbow is extremely exhausting. The second arrow and the first arrow were separated by half a cup of tea. The third arrow has not yet arrived.

Poisonous arrows have no eyes, and no one can bear them if they fall on them.

He Dalang and He Shilang are also worried about their lives.

The two brothers each held a long knife, and their expressions were calm and tense.

Outside the carriage, the guard's excited shout suddenly sounded: "The third prince is here!" ”