"Nothing, nothing." Princess Chuang hurriedly stopped Zhao Zhiyu's words and pulled her aside. "Isn't it just a hundred taels of silver, I'll give it to you when I turn around, you must not bet with you before your sixth brother is in front of me!"

Zhao Zhiyu pursed the corners of her lips lightly. "Sixth sister-in-law, don't worry, I will never say a word."

Princess Chuang let go of her hand with confidence.

"What are you talking about, are you gambling with my eighth brother and sister behind my back again?" King Chuang twisted his eyebrows, looking distrustful of Princess Chuang.

Princess Chuang glanced at her eyes. "Bet, bet, you can't trust me a little?"

"I can't."

"Okay, then stay away from me."

Princess Chuang moved to the side very stiffly, separating herself from King Chuang by a person.

Princess Qi looked at Princess Chuang and his wife with envy, and in a blink of an eye, she caught a glimpse of King Qi coming to her, and she blessed him slightly. "The prince is here."

The smile on the corner of King Qi's lips was suppressed, he nodded to him and stood beside her, and then talked to King Ping, and didn't look at Princess Qi again during the period.

Princess Qi lowered her eyes and covered up the loss in her eyes.

"Is the prince done?"

Zhao Zhiyu saw that Qin Yiyan's forehead was overflowing with thin beads of sweat, and took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently for him.

"Well, it's all explained." Qin Yiyan bowed slightly and leaned towards her, half-squinting to enjoy her intimate service.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Zhiyu smiled and knocked on the bridge of his straight nose.

This scene happened to be seen by Yun Tianjing, who was walking towards King Rui, and she grabbed King Rui's hand and tightened it suddenly.

"Hey, Jing'er, what's wrong with you?"

The injuries on King Rui's body are not yet healed, it was the little eunuch in the criminal room who was executed that day, compared with the forbidden army that beat Qin Yiyan before, the strength in his hands was far worse, although the injuries were not light with forty sticks, but they did not hurt the muscles and bones.

Originally, King Rui didn't plan to come today, but Yun Tianjing said that today's ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens is the most grand of the year, and if he doesn't attend, he is afraid that it will cause some ugly rumors, so King Rui gritted his teeth and came out.

Yun Tianjing looked at Qin Yiyan from a distance and looked at Zhao Zhiyu with affectionate eyes, only to feel a thick sourness in her heart, looking at King Rui's embarrassed appearance, she really regretted it, regretted that she had listened to her father's words, she didn't want to be a good Qin Yiyan, but she wanted to marry a man who was not as good as Qin Yiyan everywhere.

"Lord Wang's actions should be careful, don't involve the wound." Yun Tianjing lowered his eyes, hiding the complex emotions under his eyes.

"This king is fine, I'll be here in a while."

"Your Majesty, the queen has arrived."

A singing sound sounded from far and near, and Qin Yiyan pulled Zhao Zhiyu forward and knelt down.

Zhao Zhiyu only felt a corner of the bright yellow robe pass in front of him, and soon, Emperor Kanglin's low and hoarse voice sounded in front of him. "Zhongqing is flat."

"Your Majesty."

Emperor Kang Lin was wearing a dark yellow dragon robe with gold wire hooks today, and his half-white hair was tied up with a certain purple and gold crown, making his whole person look much more energetic.

There was a folk legend before that the emperor was seriously ill and would die soon, so the princes were going to start the battle for the throne.

"When the auspicious time comes, the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens begins." The master of ceremonies' tail note was elongated and echoed throughout the Temple of Heaven.

A dozen high priests walked up to the Temple of Heaven and began to dance around the statue in the middle of the Temple.

Emperor Kang Lin knelt in front of the incense case, took the incense in Qin Tianjian's hand and bowed to the idol.

After Emperor Kang Lin knelt down, the people below also knelt down together.

When the third head was kowtowed, the priests threw the runes in their hands into the air, and the fire that floated after the runes burned blinded Emperor Kanglin's eyes, and when he turned slightly sideways to avoid the flying sparks, he saw a priest suddenly pounce on him.

Out of the instinct of prevention, Emperor Kang Lin got up, but the man's movements were too sudden, even if Emperor Kang Lin had already gotten up to dodge, the other party still came to him quickly.

"Father, be careful!" Suddenly, King Ping burst out, and the whole person flew towards Emperor Kanglin.

"Ahh There are assassins, there are assassins! ”

There was a sudden chaos on the altar, and the forbidden army guarding the side immediately rushed forward to protect the safety of Emperor Kanglin.

"Whew!"

A cold arrow shot from a distance, and with a "snort", it pierced the chest of a little palace maid. Cool Record Literature

"Be careful!" Qin Yiyan immediately protected Zhao Zhiyu into his arms.

In the blink of an eye, cold arrows flew towards everyone, and the forbidden army quickly stepped forward to block them, but the people under the Temple of Heaven were too dense, and everyone fled in all directions in a panic, and many people were injured by cold arrows for a while.

Qin Yiyan hugged Zhao Zhiyu's waist at once, pulled out the soft sword at his waist, stepped on the shoulders of a forbidden army on tiptoe, and flew to a piece of eaves. "Get down."

Zhao Zhiyu didn't have the kung fu to get around, so in order not to cause trouble to Qin Yiyan, she obediently lay down.

"Stay here obediently, don't go anywhere." He noticed just now that all the cold arrows were flying from one direction, and he took Zhao Zhiyu to the opposite direction of safety, and before Zhao Zhiyu could answer, he saw King Chuang and Princess Chuang also come over.

"What are you bringing me here, my dad is still in the crowd, I'm going to save my dad!" Princess Chuang twisted her body and wanted to go down, she was born in a family of military generals, and her kung fu was not bad at all.

"Don't mess around, I don't know how many assassins there are now, you stay here honestly for me."

"Sixth sister-in-law, you stay with us to save people and take care of the fish."

Qin Yiyan pulled Zhao Zhiyu to Princess Chuang's side.

Seeing this, Princess Chuang no longer struggled. "Okay, be careful yourself."

Zhao Zhiyu looked at Qin Yiyan's back as she left, and her heart lifted.

Not long after, King Qi also brought Princess Qi over.

King Qi glanced at Princess Chuang and didn't speak, just nodded at her and flew back into the crowd.

Princess Qi looked frightened, and her face was as white as paper.

Zhao Zhiyu slowly calmed down and stepped forward to hold Princess Qi's trembling hands. "Fourth sister-in-law, don't be afraid, we are relatively safe here, and the prince will be fine."

Princess Qi felt the temperature on Zhao Zhiyu's hand, and her mood gradually eased. "I, I'm fine."

Zhao Zhiyu observed the crowd below and found that many people had been injured, and the Temple of Heaven had been heavily surrounded by forbidden troops, so it would not be so easy for the assassin to hurt Emperor Kanglin again.

Soon, a more intensive rain of arrows struck, and the number of wounded increased.

After Qin Yiyan went down, he led a team of men and horses straight in the direction where the cold arrow was shot.

Zhao Zhiyu couldn't help but clench her sleeves, this arrow is so dense, if you are not careful, you will be injured.

"Don't worry, the eighth brother is the best kung fu among his brothers." seemed to see Zhao Zhiyu's worries, and Princess Chuang walked over and said with relief.

Zhao Zhiyu nodded noncommittally, praying that Qin Yiyan would never be fine.

When Qin Yiyan rushed over with the forbidden army, those assassins began to retreat, and the cold arrows that came quickly became fewer and fewer.

Zhao Zhiyu looked below, the injured person rolled on the ground in pain, and the cries for help were endless, she pursed her lips and looked at Princess Chuang and said, "Sixth sister-in-law, I want to go down to save people." ”

"You're crazy, it's so dangerous down there, those assassins haven't left yet, what if something happens to you if you go on like this?"

"Many injured patients need to be treated, and it is impossible for the doctor to arrive for a while, if I don't save them, some of them are likely to die because of this, sixth sister-in-law, I am a doctor, I can't see death without help." Moreover, the rain of arrows has stopped now, and those assassins should have retreated, so it should be safer to go down at this time.

"No, you can't go down, if something happens to you, I can't explain it to the eighth child."

"Sixth sister-in-law, if you don't take me down, I, I'll find a way to climb down by myself."

Zhao Zhiyu is a man of action, and as she spoke, she stood up and climbed to the edge of the eaves, which had only one floor, and she hung her body, and then jumped down to shorten the distance between the eaves and the ground, so that the possibility of her injury would be minimized.

Princess Chuang saw that she was really coming, and she had no choice but to step forward and grab her and take her below. "Do you have to be careful yourself?" Princess Qi is still on the eaves, but she still guarantees her safety.

"Sixth sister-in-law, don't worry, I know, you go back and look at the fourth sister-in-law, you see that she is going to climb down."

Princess Chuang raised her eyes and saw that Princess Qi was about to fall off the eaves. "Hey, none of you are worry-free."

After Princess Chuang finished speaking, she turned around and flew back.

Zhao Zhiyu found a place where no one noticed and dodged into the supply station, took out a lot of first-aid medicines that might be used for trauma, she took off a running piece on her body and loaded it with medicine and began to run among the injured.

The first patient she came into contact with was a middle-aged uncle, and he should be dressed as an official in the court, but Zhao Zhiyu didn't know him. "Don't be afraid, my lord, I'm here to save you."

"Heng, Princess Heng......" The minister looked at Zhao Zhiyu with a weak face, his eyes full of surprise.

Zhao Zhiyu didn't care about paying attention to the emotions on his face, he was pierced into the shoulder blade by an arrow, fortunately, there were no particularly fatal blood vessels on the shoulder blade, she first took out a large amount of medicine to stop bleeding and applied it to the wound.

Under the effect of hemostatic powder, the wound on the minister's shoulder finally slowed down the speed of studying abroad, and Zhao Zhiyu took out gauze to quickly press the wound for him and then bandaged it simply. "Now I can't take out the arrow from your shoulder, but the wound has stopped bleeding, don't move around yet, gently move to a secret and safe place, and wait for further treatment from the doctors."

The minister nodded to Zhao Zhiyu with a grateful face. "Thank you, thank you, Princess......"