What a demeanor Hu Su has, he stood calmly under the altar, and the clan dignitaries and ministers present all added three points of calmness, who would want to show a frightened and embarrassed side in front of him?

After placing the emperor in place, Hu Su shook his cloak and cleaned the dust and iron filings on his body, and then reached out to help Fang Ruohua get off the horse.

Everyone present only saw the county lord of Changping galloping at this time.

Seeing the county lord, they were stunned for a long time, and everyone finally came back to their senses and said in unison: "Your Majesty!" ”

Zhao Zixi was knocked and staggered, and he stood up on the ground for a while before he got up and stood firm, when the accident happened just now, he was knocked down several times, at this time his clothes were muddy everywhere, his head and face were also messy, and he was embarrassed, but the person who was holding Fang Ruohua was rare in the world, peerless.

The guards rushed over to escort at this time, Zhao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and reassured: "Everyone, I ...... the family."

No one expected that His Majesty spoke, as soon as everyone relaxed, something happened suddenly, and several guards closest to Zhao Zhen came out of the sheath with steel knives, the knife was cold, and they slashed out hard, neck, chest, waist, and every part of Zhao Zhen's body was under threat.

"Husu."

Fang Ruohua was very calm.

Hu Suping calmly stretched out his hand, held the sword of a disciple of the clan next to him, grabbed the sword, and unsheathed it!

The sword looked unremarkable, completely silent, and there was no imaginary sound of blades clashing, but the next moment, the assassin's face was unhesitating, the hideous smile had not disappeared, and their swords, the armor on their bodies, and their people were frozen in the air.

It seemed that after a long time, there was a crackling, the assassin fell to the ground, the knife shattered into several pieces, the armor rolled off, and the people were torn apart, except for one living mouth, which was already frightened, and sat on the ground motionless.

The disciple of the clan who was robbed of his sword was full of incredulity.

Hu Su easily inserted the sword back into the scabbard at his waist.

He couldn't help but lower his head and take a cautious look, this sword is jeweled, decorated with red sapphires, and it naturally looks heroic when worn on the body, the problem is, it is an ornament, and the hollow one has not yet been bladed.

First, he is afraid of hurting himself, and secondly, he has little strength, and it is okay to hold the solid sword for a while, but he must be tired and panicked after wearing it for a long time!

"Is this really my sword?"

A few fox friends who are about the same identity as him are scared or afraid, but because they don't understand anything and are young, they are a little calmer than the adults around them.

“…… Boss, give me this sword, buy it as much as you want. ”

"Get out!"

He decided to offer his sword and worship it every day!

Hu Su didn't care about the thoughts of these idlers, the cloak was lifted to cover the blood rain in the sky, and gently and gently protected Fang Ruohua and turned his head: "It's too dirty, the county lord carefully takes his feet." ”

Fang Ruohua couldn't cry or laugh: "It's not that I haven't seen it yet, okay, quickly escort His Majesty away." ”

There was a big mess around, Fang Ruohua took Zhao Zhen and some important ministers, clan relatives and nobles, and returned to the apse as soon as possible, without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Fang Ruohua issued a series of orders to block the news, search the imperial tomb, and strictly investigate the assassins.

"The imperial tomb is buried with fire and thunder, there must be clues to be found, and they will go separately to investigate."

Fang Ruohua was calm and calm, and in a few words, she quickly arranged everything, she knew all the people around the emperor, and they all commanded.

A group of ministers didn't react for a while, they just took it for granted, and it took a while to come back to their senses before they were speechless.

This Changping county lord is often in the northwest, and he may not come back once a year, did he not expect to be so favored by His Majesty?

Zhao Zixi stood outside the door, his legs were a little shaky, his spirit was in a trance, and he could vaguely hear the calm and self-contained voice of the county lord in his ears, but he only felt a little fluttering, very illusory, very unreal.

There was no day when he felt so far away from his 'fiancée'.

Zhao Zixi suddenly had a hint of enlightenment, what he was worried about, everything he thought about every day, his children's affection, and the love between him and Senior Sister Ruoyu, maybe in the eyes of the other party, it was just a waste of time to deal with it.

“……”

But my life is real, I want to marry Ruoyu, love for a lifetime, be calm and happy, so what kind of person Fang Ruohua is, in fact, has nothing to do with me.

Zhao Zixi thought silently in his heart, don't think nonsense, because of that marriage contract, so he will unconsciously care about the county lord, this is a person's natural curiosity.

Seeing the county lord radiant, he would feel uncomfortable, it was a natural strength that he instinctively had as a man against the woman he had, and when this strength seemed ridiculous, he would be awkward and uncomfortable, but as long as he figured out one thing, he could find peace - his marriage contract with the county lord of Changping would end soon, and from now on, the two of them had nothing to do with each other, just strangers!

Zhao Zixi exhaled lightly, trying to stop paying attention to the person in the hall, but he didn't care about Fang Ruohua about what he was thinking, so it was not easy to talk about, there was nothing in the world that could do what he wanted.

He was engaged to that person at the age of seven, and when he was young, he was not without longing, and he also secretly inquired about the person's situation, knowing that she had been pampered by her parents since she was a child, knowing that she was mediocre in appearance, knowing that she was good at practicing martial arts and not liking to learn literature, so he was still worried about it for a long time, and he was always worried that the two would not even be able to talk to each other after marriage in the future.

Until he met Ruoyu's sister, he was finally emotional, but he didn't dare to be emotional, and when the love was deep, he finally made up his mind to dissolve the marriage contract peacefully, as little as possible without causing any harm, but at this time, Zhenxi Hou's father and son were killed, and the government and the opposition were in turmoil, that person was the orphan of Zhenxi Hou, and he didn't dare to say anything about dissolving the marriage contract.

He, Zhao Zixi, must admit that he is a coward, and he does not dare to bear the contempt and resentment of the government and the opposition, even if he has a heart, he has to swing his sword to cut the love thread.

Who knew that Fang Ruohua, who was an orphan girl, didn't want this marriage contract?

Zhao Zixi smiled bitterly, back then, he only felt that the little girl was willful and impulsive, and his thoughts were immature, and he didn't know how bitter and difficult an orphan girl would be in places like the Northwest? Now that I think about it, people clearly have Lingyun's ambitions, and they refuse to enter Beijing to be the daughter-in-law of an ordinary son of an ordinary county prince's family.

"Hey, I should have insisted on rejecting the marriage letter back then."

At that time, his father hesitated and hesitated, worried that it would be too ugly to withdraw from the marriage immediately, so he delayed it again and again, and even delayed it to this day.

He also has a negative sister, so he made his sister wait for so many years, that's it, that's it, when he returned to Beijing, he begged his father to withdraw the marriage letter and let him marry his sister.

After thinking about it, he saw Fang Ruohua walking past with Husu by his side, personally serving the soup made by the imperial chef and going back, he didn't see himself again, so that it would not make him uncomfortable, anyway, it was not the first time.

Zhao Zinian, the grandson of Prince Xian on the right, took a few steps forward and said in a trance: "I am also the grandson of the prince, and I am worse than the county lord, but it is not too much, why is there no loyal immortal who has come down to serve me?" ”

Zhao Zixi: "......"