Chapter Seventy-Four: South China

Heavy snow fell on the city, and Luochuan City, which was already very close to the disaster area, was covered in snow, and the cold was very strong.

Li Ru wrapped his jacket tightly and walked in the alleys, pricking up his ears and listening to the footsteps of the patrolling soldiers on the street, full of caution.

Now the situation is undecided, everything is confusing, although he, the prince, is a high and powerful person, but now he is alone, although Luochuan City is the land of Dalong, but it has been secretly operated by people with ulterior motives.

When the wind is rising, walking here is like walking on thin ice.

Li Ru walked for a while, feeling more and more wrong, and when he saw a group of people walking on the opposite side, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked:

"Brother, what's going on in this city?"

The man was walking cautiously with his head down, but when he heard this, he saw Li Ru's refugee dress again, and his face was immediately panicked, and he couldn't avoid it.

looked flustered and ran, the snow in the city was slippery, the man fell to the ground, and without waiting for Li Ru to reach out, he stared at him with his hands and feet, and ran away without a trace.

It made Li Ru stunned.

It's not a flood beast, right?

"Stomp, stomp. ”

The footsteps of the uniform patrol soldiers sounded, and Li Ru did not dare to linger and went into the side alley.

Hiding behind a broken basket and watching the soldiers walk away, he came out.

Looking at the soldier's distant back, Li Ru couldn't help frowning.

It only took a day or two to do it, so how could it be like that in the city?

What the hell is Li Xiaoran's little girl doing! Tell her to go to the town in disguise, and it turns out like this?!

His grandmother's, it seems that the prince has to go out of the horse!

Identifying the direction of the prince's palace, Li Ru did not dare to delay and moved forward quickly.

Hiding all the way east to Tibet, avoiding several waves of patrolling soldiers, it gradually approached.

There are still two streets away from the prince's palace, but Li Ru is in trouble.

This place is much more prosperous, and there are more hawkers and merchants on the streets, but because of this, the garrison is so tight, and the patrol soldiers are constantly coming and going, holding portraits and comparing them everywhere.

Li Ru estimated that as long as he touched it, he would definitely be arrested, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

I thought about waiting for this group of soldiers to change shifts, and took the opportunity to slip away, but I didn't wait for a long time, and I was depressed.

But I saw a person dressed like himself wandering the street, from time to time grabbing a hawker's strange items, holding them in the palm of his hand to watch, and playing with his heart.

This person has a bun and clear eyebrows, at first glance, he looks quite similar to Li Ru, who else can there be besides Li Xiaoran!

Damn, it's okay for Lao Tzu to mix up like this, you little girlie still has such leisure and elegance, shopping here?!

Seeing Li Xiaoran so leisurely, Li Ru was suddenly furious, and was about to rush up to teach her a lesson, but he was sharp-eyed to find that there were several sneaky figures behind her.

Those people hid their bodies by the surrounding buildings and vendors' stalls, and kept following Li Xiaoran, Li Ru looked anxious and angry.

No matter how big a person is, he doesn't have any sense of defense, and he doesn't know if he's being followed!

But seeing Li Xiaoran walking in his direction, Li Ru was overjoyed, and was about to rush out, but someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't make a fuss, get down to business!"

Li Ru, who was taken aback, shouted subconsciously, and was about to turn back, when a strong force suddenly hit his neck in the next second.

His consciousness gradually declined, and at the last moment, Li Ru only felt the fragrant wind in his nose and fainted.

Castle Guard.

The sky was overcast, the gates of the castle guard were closed, and the lights were bright.

Duan Tianming was dressed in a military uniform, carrying a sword, his expression was a little worried, wandering back and forth in the mansion, looking up at the sky from time to time, his brows furrowed, and his heart was heavy.

In front of him, a group of dead men had gathered, all kneeling on one knee.

The dead man's face was smeared with ashes, his hair was scattered, scrawled over his shoulders, and his clothes were ragged, just like those of refugees from outside the city.

The difference is that there is a faint cold light in their tattered sleeves, and it is obvious that there is a murder weapon.

At this moment, the door of the mansion opened with a "squeak", and a person quickly ran over, knelt down and said: "My lord, according to your orders, Li Ru has been targeted by our people, but he is currently in a crowded place, so it is difficult to do it!"

"Keep watching, and when you get the chance, grab it!"

Duan Tianming said coldly, waved his hand to send off his subordinates, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use soldiers for a while, everyone, ask yourself, for so long, I, Duan Tianming, have not treated you badly, right?"

"The kindness of Lord Duan, the little one is toothless and unforgettable, and I am willing to go to the soup for the adult, and I will not hesitate!"

The dead replied in unison, Duan Tianming's eyes were resolute, and he nodded: "Duan Tianming has thanked you here, you can rest assured, there is someone in the family who is old and young, Duan will be supported, you can rest assured!"

"Thank you, sir!"

A group of dead soldiers left the city guard's mansion, quickly dispersed, and went straight to the prince's palace.

Duan Tianming put his hands behind his back and looked up at the heavy snowfall.

The snow fell on the iron clothes, and the cold was very heavy, and it was not as cold as the moment.

He had been thinking about this plan for a long time, and decided to dress up the dead soldier as a refugee.

At that time, the dead soldiers stormed into the prince's palace, killed Zhao Shiyuan, and then captured Li Ru, killed him on the spot, and transported the body into the prince's palace.

Even if the court investigates it, it only needs to blame the refugees.

The refugee riot and murder is at most a crime of dereliction of duty, but it is better than finding out that he has embezzled disaster relief funds and food, and ends up with five horses and nine tribes.

lost his official position, with his status in Zoroastrianism and the money accumulated over the years of his reign, he will still be at ease like a god in the future!

He already knew which was more important.

Prince Palace.

The small remote room served as an interrogation room, where Zhao Shiyuan was detained, and Jiang Hua had already sent someone to interrogate him in order to make him comply.

At this moment, the sound of whipping is endless.

Screams mixed with men's angry scolding echoed endlessly, filling the small room.

"I haven't eaten, exert myself, is this bit of strength for me to tickle my uncle?"

"Hahaha, happy, happy, come on!"

"Do you think I'll recruit me like this, and if you have the ability, you'll kill me!"

......

There was an assassin in the house, Jiang Hua didn't dare to be careless, and gathered a group of people to make arrangements for the security work in the house, and then came to the interrogation room, listening to the voice inside, frowning:

"Still won't recruit anything?"

When the guard at the door heard this, he shook his head and said helplessly: "This guy is really hard-mouthed, and he won't recruit him!"

"Hmph, I don't believe his bones are so hard!" Jiang Hua snorted coldly and strode into the interrogation room.

Unbeknownst to everyone, there was a storm outside the mansion, and countless dead soldiers were already in ambush in the dark, ready to move.

Just wait until it's dark.

The night is dark and the wind is high, when it kills!