Chapter 64: Flying Freedom, He Yong Leaves
"Don't go! Qin'er is here, and I will copy the forty-nine volumes of the scriptures for her and ask someone to recite them. You don't have to move. Li Sheng flatly refused.
"What if your subordinates have to?" Song Fei also signaled to the Praetorian Guards behind him.
The Praetorian Guards who surrounded them instantly drew half of their swords together.
Li Sheng's expression instantly turned cold, and his tone became even more aggressive: "Commander Qin is going to use force?" ”
The eyes of the two met, bursting with a trace of fire, and no one dared to take a step back.
The people of the Xiwu Pavilion also quietly surrounded the Praetorian Guards, as early as when Li Sheng drove away Lord Shen, she knew that there would be such a thing, and gathered all the ambushes in the palace in advance. These people are not people who can be found at a glance in other palaces, but they are those inconspicuous characters who can know anything in the palace.
The Praetorian Guards heard the sound of swords drawn behind them, and immediately turned around, only to find themselves surrounded.
Song Fei didn't expect Wen Jin's power in the palace to reach such a point, his eyes were obscure, thinking that in this way, it would be even more difficult to solve her.
The small abacus in my heart crackled, calculating how to benefit the most.
The two sides confronted each other, and Song Fei also said: "Princess Wenjin wants to disobey the royal order? ”
Li Sheng said: "Don't dare, it's just that no one wants to take Wenqin away from here today." Otherwise......"
"The subordinates have the king's order, since this is the case, then they can only offend!" Song Feiyi's eyes narrowed, it was not impossible to take advantage of the chaos to solve Li Sheng, who killed whom in the chaos, who knows?
"Then it's up to each person." Li Sheng also took off the whip around his waist, held it in his hand, and made full preparations.
The battle is imminent!
Suddenly, I heard a voice from the door: "Stop! ”
I saw Lord Huishu rushing in, the hair ornament on his head was a little messy, and there were still droplets of water on his forehead, stopping between Li Sheng and Song Feiyi, and his chest was panting slightly.
Li Sheng and Song Feiyi didn't stop either, but looked at Lord Hui Shu with two eyes suspiciously.
Wait until Lord Huishu's breath has calmed down before he says, "You two stop quickly!" Something happened to the Qianqing Palace. The monarch was unconscious. ”
"Commander Qin, hurry back, compared to the safety of the monarch, what is this trivial matter?" Hui Shu said to Song Fei in words.
Song Feiyi snorted coldly in his heart, and said secretly: Dead, you deserve it!
But this sentence can't be heard by others, after all, what he wants is the supreme position, the position that can dominate the lives of others, just like his words made the Song family die, without taking into account the hard work of the Song family, he wants him to watch his relatives die one by one when he is alive, just like he is powerless to watch the descendants of the Song family wither, rather than the simple monarch's dog life.
Then, as if he was really in a hurry, he waved his big arm and beckoned all the Praetorian Guards to leave.
Then Li Sheng also wanted to leave, but Lord Hui grabbed her and hurriedly asked Yun Niang to close the door.
Only then did he put three sticks of incense on Wenqin, and sat slowly at the table next to him drinking tea.
Looking at Li Sheng's puzzled expression, it was a little funny, after all, this expression could not be seen anytime and anywhere, and he said with a puff: "Don't think about it, I lied to him, anyway, I have a little friendship with Wenqin, and in the last few days, I don't want anyone to disturb her,"
In the impression of the lord of Huishu, originally because the lord of the Zhen side did not interact with the people in the palace, so that Wenqin was not very outstanding, the palace has always known that there is this person, but in fact, not many people have seen it, the first time she saw Wenqin was in a winter, she gave Wenjin some plum blossoms, and saw Wenjin and Wenqin frolicking under the tree, which reminded her of her and Xiaoyi's appearance in the Song family, so she paid more attention to Wenqin, and later the contact became more and more frequent, and she was spoiled as a little sister, who knew that she would suffer this catastrophe.
So together with Li Sheng, he guarded Wenqin's spirit.
Song Fei also returned to the Qianqing Palace and found that nothing happened, so he reacted: Sister, she was actually lying to him.
The angry leader brought back the Xiwu Pavilion and saw that the door of the pavilion had been closed, and a burst of mourning songs came out of it, and the voice was very familiar to him, it was Sister!
He stood at the door for a long time, clenched his fists, and didn't know whether to enter or not, if he entered the fake herald order, he would definitely affect Sister A, if he didn't go in, then he had to wait for the next opportunity.
The guard behind him looked at him for a long time and reminded, "Grand Commander, what are we going to do next?" ”
Song Feiyi, who was full of anger, roared: "Whatever else can you do, give me back!" ”
Song Fei also walked at the back, and when he saw the Praetorian Guards in front of him, a trace of loneliness flashed in his heart, and he remembered He Yong.
He Yong has avoided himself intentionally or unintentionally since he saw the prison last time, many times, Song Fei also felt that there was a gaze behind him, and when he looked back, he found that He Yong's eyes were complicated and awkwardly turned his head and staggered his gaze.
Finally couldn't help it, Song Fei also called He Yong aside alone and asked, "Are you afraid of me?" ”
He Yong shook his head, wondering whether to say it or not.
Song Fei also understood what was going on, and said sincerely: "I have always regarded you as a brother, you forget about it!" ”
He Yong moistened his eyes, thinking about how a manly husband could be such a mother-in-law, so he said directly: "I want to go to the city gate to be on duty." ”
"You said you weren't afraid of me, but you want to leave, give me a reason!" Song Feiyi still didn't want him to go, only the two of them had a better relationship in the Praetorian Guard, and he didn't want to be alone.
He Yong insisted on shaking his head: "I'm not afraid of you, but I know that incident is a secret, I will rot in my stomach, you are not as simple as it seems, what you do is very dangerous, there are still people in my family, I can't support you without hesitation, and I don't want to fight with your sword, so I just want to stay away from you, if you and him succeed in the future, I also sincerely bow to the imperial city three times to wish you a long life." ”
Although He Yong said that his brain was a little tendonous, he was not stupid, he had been thinking about it, and finally understood what Song Feiyi wanted to do.
Song Feiye was silent for a moment and asked, "If one day, I wave my master back to the court, what will you do?" ”
He Yong turned around and looked at his eyes face to face, and said seriously: "Swear to defend the city to the death, although defeated, it is still glorious!" ”
Song Feiyi's hearty laughter resounded throughout the valley, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.
"I really didn't look at the wrong person, and that's what I appreciate about you." Song Fei also patted He Yong on the shoulder, and then walked towards the bottom of the mountain, leaving He Yong to stand in the wind at the top of the mountain.
When He Yong returned, he received an order to dispatch the guards at the city gate as he wished.