Yan Rin had a full dinner in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she was not in a hurry to return to the palace, but she took out her window class one by one, and offered the treasure to Rong Qian.

Rong Qian also put aside many pending state affairs for the time being, took a child's homework, and looked at it carefully, not only Yan Rin's homework, but also the comments of several Taifu, the homework items left behind, and the weekday lesson plan records, all of which were carefully checked.

Because it was getting late and late, there was gradually a chill, and Rong Qian was afraid of colding the child. Carrying Yan Rin, he left the inner hall and entered the study, and ordered someone to set up a high chair next to the table, so that the little emperor could sit as tall as Rong Qian, and spread thick carved skin, and let more than ten huge candles be lit to illuminate the study as bright as day.

Yan Rin still thought that the high chair was not very comfortable to sit on, and made a lot of noise.

Rong Qian was also afraid that he would be injured if he fell, so he had to let him sit in his arms, his arms folded from his left and right, while protecting him, while watching his schoolwork, and from time to time he also praised him for being smart and cute, and learning well.

The little emperor returned to his long-lost embrace and felt the warmth that had disappeared for a long time. Satisfied, half sitting and half lying in Rong Qian's arms, listening to him praise himself in that beautiful voice, happily looking at the candlelight, Rong Qian carefully wrote new annotations next to his homework, seriously, listened to Rong Qian's suggestions, and made up his mind not to forget a word, so that he could praise himself more happily in the future.

In this way, by the time I finished most of the schoolwork, it was already dark at night. Rong Qian estimated that it was too late, and it was time to eat some supper to comfort his stomach and entertain the little guests. He gently lowered Yan Rin to the ground, stood up himself, and slightly stretched his body that was numb from the child's pressure.

"It's late, is the emperor hungry?"

Yan Rin smiled and said, "I'm not hungry, but if Rong Xiang is hungry, I'll eat something with Rong Xiang, right?" ”

Rong Qian smiled: "Wechen thank the saint for giving face." ”

At the right time, the sound of drums was heard in the distance, Yan Rin listened to it, and then realized: "Ah, it's really late, I don't think it's too late, I thought it was too early." ”

Rong Qian looked at him very cutely when he didn't realize that time had passed, and he also learned from him to listen sideways: "Yes, the emperor listens, how many times are they now?" ”

The candlelight around is brilliant and bright, reflecting between Rong Qian's eyebrows and eyes, a warmth, when he said this with a smile, his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and in the quiet night, it seemed like a sharp sword quietly unsheathed.

In the next moment, he smiled lightly: "What does the emperor want to eat?" ”

Yan Rin said very little: "Whatever, I don't pick my mouth, whatever Rong Xiang eats, I will eat?" ”

"Okay, go and order your subordinates to prepare some supper."

Rong Qian is not good at pomp, and he has always had to be quiet in the study, and he doesn't like to be waited by others, but Yan Rin's identity is here after all, that is, he took the little emperor to watch his homework in the study, and of course there will inevitably be eunuchs who serve him closely. This trivial matter of spreading the supper, naturally he can raise his eyes casually and give an order, so why do he need to work and start by himself. However, this time, he was unusual, made a slight gesture, entrusted Yan Rin to the care of the prince, and walked out of the study.

There is an emperor who is a guest at home, and there are still fewer people guarding outside the study. As soon as Rong Qian came out of the study, four or five stewards greeted him.

Rong Qian instructed lightly: "Prepare a few delicious snacks and side dishes." As he spoke, he casually flicked the sleeve of his robe, and there was a clear sound of tiles cracking on the roof of a building outside the courtyard in front of him.

Most of the servants in the garden did not pay attention, but the guards did not change their color.

Although Xiangfu Ansheng has been alive for a long time, he has not heard the traces of assassins for a long time, and the big guy is in front of the decorations, holding the salary, and gradually resting until the bones are about to rust, but in the middle of the night, the tiles suddenly shattered, which is still very reminiscent of a night walker who lost his foot and stepped on it heavily.

Before the sound of shattering fell, countless figures flew away in all directions.

In normal times, these loose and accustomed guards do not have such a high level of vigilance, such a fast action, but tonight, the little emperor is a guest in the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if the Prime Minister did not order, no one in the whole mansion dared to sleep, everyone was on guard to prepare for emergencies, and when the matter came, it was really possible to respond at the first time.

Only then did the subordinates realize what had happened, and they didn't realize that they were slightly panicked.

As if nothing had happened, Du Rongqian turned around and went back to the study casually, hugged the little emperor and then looked at the remaining little homework.

Because the doors and windows were all closed, and the building outside was far away, the people in the study did not notice any major changes, but vaguely felt that there seemed to be some chaotic sounds coming from a distance outside.

Rong Qian patted Yan Rin's head and said with a smile: "It's really useless for the people below, it's just that they are going to prepare a supper and make a mess like this." ”

The little emperor believed it and hurriedly said: "The cooks in the palace are very good, and the things they cook are fast and delicious, and I will give them all to Rongxiang." ”

Rong Qian laughed: "What should I do if the emperor is hungry?" ”

Yan Rin thought about it seriously: "I came to Rong Xiang's side to eat." ”

Look at him in this serious way

Rong Qian really wanted to pick him up and kiss him hard, the innocent and cute child was really heartfelt.

He smiled here, but he heard a very familiar but shocking voice in the distant night: "Xiaorong, Xiaorong, come quickly, help." ”

Rong Qian was startled and stood up suddenly.

Yan Rin was taken aback: "What's wrong?" ”

Rong Qian smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen has a friend here, and the minister goes out to have a look." ”

Before Yan Rin could say a word, he felt a flower in front of him, and heard the sound of the study door opening and closing, and Rong Qian's figure was no longer visible in the bright study.

The little emperor stared at him with depression and envy, when would he be able to look so powerful.

Rong Qian walked out of the study, his feet did not stop, and he swept forward, and before long, he had rushed to the roof of the tall building outside the courtyard.

There were already a bunch of people fighting on the roof of the building, two people were surrounded by a large group of guards and fighting, and one person was running around with his head in his hands, chasing behind a group of guards with swords and swords, shouting and shouting to kill. The man shouted so hard as he ran, and his voice spread far and wide, maybe half of the people in the capital could wake up from their dreams.

"Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong, come on, help."

Rong Qian sighed deeply, the so-called Xiao Rong saving his life means, Xiao Rong, come and save the lives of your subordinates?

It's really embarrassing, there are more than fifty experienced guards in the Prime Minister's martial arts, and most of them have been selected by him, but now they can't even beat two people.

Rong Qian was a little unhappy, and Di Yi and Di Jiu's mood was simply depressed.

Fu Hanqing has always insisted on coming to Yan Kingdom, and he keeps saying that he knows the prime minister of Yan Kingdom, and he has something to discuss with him, but he always can't understand what he discusses.

said that he was an old acquaintance with the prime minister of Yan Guo, but he couldn't enter the house, so he had to sneak around in the middle of the night, climbing high and jumping low.

Moreover, this guy obviously has the most terrible martial arts, and the most important thing to say is that although his light skills are good, he is only suitable for the technically demanding work of escaping and sneaking, and he will never do it.

Di Yi, as a guard, has the responsibility, of course, he has to sneak in quietly with Fu Hanqing, and Di Jiu, as the king of heaven, has the responsibility of supervising the sect leader, so he naturally has to go along.

Fu Hanqing basically didn't have to do anything, just follow the two of them, how to turn, how to hide, how to jump, how to dodge, how to sneak in, everything was all up to these two people.

Although the defense of the Xiangfu is strict, but for Di Yi and Di Jiu, it is not how difficult it is, originally, the Xiangfu is as big as promised, and it is not easy to find Rong Qian's location, but tonight, the target is too obvious. On the other side of the study, there was a strange splendor, the torches in the courtyard alone were so bright that half of the sky could be illuminated red, and there were people standing far and near, where would the prime minister be, is it still a doubt?

Because he knew that Rong Qian was born in Xiaolou, and his skills were extremely outstanding, although Di Yi and Di Jiu never thought that they could be stronger than him, they were a little competitive and didn't want to be seen through. Therefore, the hiding place of the two is far away from the study. Even in a pavilion somewhere outside the courtyard where the study belongs.

I really don't understand, at such a distance, the night wind is strong at night, there are many people in the yard, and the sound of torches burning can be resounded, how did Rong Qian in the study find them, he actually came out of the study, and through the casual actions when speaking, he didn't know what was ejected.

Although it was far away, when the little thing hit, it was not very lethal, but it was still enough to shatter a piece of tiles in front of Di Yi's feet.

Then, in all directions, a bunch of people appeared, snorting and trying to be caught.

Fu Hanqing is an old rule, showing his so-called light skills that are only suitable for escaping, running around, and no one can catch up with him.

When Di Yi and Di Jiu were surrounded and beaten, they were extremely unhappy.

However, while fleeing for his life, his own sect leader did not forget to warn: "Don't kill people, don't be heavy-handed, we are sneaky, we are not doing it right, you have to be merciful." ”

Not only was Di Yi and Di Jiu depressed, but even a bunch of guards were half angry. Where did this assassin come from, so arrogant, he was discovered, and he dared to say such a thing, he really thought that he was high in martial arts, amazing.

The guards were angry, and they all tried their best to take down the Night Walkers.

Di Yi still reluctantly pressed it, being a good guard who obeyed orders, Di Jiu's patience was limited. Even if he has a slight scruple about Rong Qian's identity, it doesn't mean that he is used to being beaten and not fighting back.

Fortunately, Fu Hanqing, who is usually an idiot, became smart when he arrived at such a time, and shouted desperately at the right time, Xiao Rong helped, and really lured Rong Qian out.

As soon as Rong Qian arrived, he just saw the situation clearly, but saw that the man who was surrounded by the crowd, with extremely cold and solemn eyes, suddenly slashed out with a palm, and the whistling palm wind was like a tide, devouring the lives in all directions with the posture of death.