It didn't take long for the two groups of people who were entangled to separate the winners and losers, and the results were obvious, how could the group of people who were deliberately ambushed here not be able to defeat the traitor with a kitchen knife? Even if they didn't care for their lives, they were defeated in the end.

In the blood everywhere, Zhang Yu, who had already injured two arms, and two other people sat among the corpses of the other brothers, bound firmly.

The rest of the people were cleaning up the scene, so as not to scare the people who would pass by tomorrow, Murong Qiong was holding a knife and standing in front of Zhang Yu, and the blood beads slid down the blade and sank into the dirt.

"After bewitching my father for many years, do you think you can just die like this?" Murong Qiong sneered, "Commander Zhang, so far, you still want to kill me and run away?" You're dreaming! ”

Zhang Yu's face was pale, his arm was still bleeding, leaning on the other two, he spat at the blood foam, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Shizi, I have taught you riding and archery kung fu for a few days, I haven't heard you call master, and now you want to kill me with the kung fu I taught?" ”

"Do you want to teach me kung fu or do you want to get the attention of your father, you know it yourself, call you master, you are also worthy?" Murong Qiong's face was cold, but she still remembered what she looked like when she first saw Zhang Yu.

He was sick when he was young, and he was always not well, and he was not taken care of by his mother, so his father always wanted to find someone to teach him some kung fu, not asking him to excel in martial arts, but only looking forward to strengthening his body.

Zhang Yu's family background was investigated cleanly, it really didn't look like a secret agent, nor was he a spy, and he really had two brushes, at that time, whether it was his father or himself, he liked Zhang Yu very much, until he found out that his father always gave Zhang Yu other tasks and always delayed his schoolwork, he finally couldn't help but complain to his father.

And it was that complaint that became the first and only quarrel between father and son, and finally ended with him having an eighth master and his father having a new confidant.

And since then, everyone knows that the prince of Youxi is dissatisfied with a soldier next to King Youxi, and gradually looks at it and gets tired of it, and the more he looks at it, the more he gets tired of it.

Later, it was Murong Qiong who found that Zhang Yu was more and more wrong and his father was behaving more and more strangely, he cautiously tried it, and went to check it in fear, but he was always a bad move, no matter what, he could only go to the fog to see the flower at most, no matter how much, he couldn't touch anything.

Later, he met Murong Jin, who crossed the border without permission, the prestigious cousin, the world's most talented and beautiful His Royal Highness today, who was hot-headed and followed for too long, and he didn't even know if the other party's investigation was wrong with him, so he shaved his head and planted his head into their team.

turned out to be really a thing, so coincidental that it was outrageous, and his cousin really lived up to his reputation, saw the clouds and the moon, and won a thousand miles.

even, gave him a chance, gave his father a chance, and asked him to catch Zhang Yu in person.

Looking at Zhang Yu in front of him, Murong Qiong only felt exhausted, and he didn't think about the past in Zhang Yu's mouth, and faintly wanted to slash him again.

"Shizi, do you think that the prince is innocent?" Zhang Yu coughed, this time he chose to swallow the blood foam, and said with a smile, "It's been so long, do you think I can shelter them for so long?" Youxi is not my fiefdom, do you think they do Yuxi doesn't know anything? How is that possible? ”

"This side of the West Plains is flooded, do you guess, do they dare to live in the West Plains for a long time? So if they don't live in Nishihara, where will they go? For example, Guan Zhou Guan Gongzi, he is not from Xiyuan, this will still be Xiyuan who came with the guards of the Youxi Palace, His Royal Highness thinks...... His Royal Highness thinks that when the Xiangqi Wangfu reports to the imperial court, will his subordinates be merciful? ”

Zhang Yu was punched in the middle of his words, but he didn't care too much, he put his cheeks on his cheeks, and finished the second half of the sentence with a smile.

Hearing this, Murong Qiong was cold all over his body, he would have checked, half of it was curious, and the other half was afraid that his father and the king would dare to do anything if he was confused, in the past few years, their father-son relationship is not as good as before, and his father has not said a lot of things to him, if he knew whether his father was involved, a letter would have been sent to Yushitai a long time ago, but unfortunately, he never knew.

"Shizi, we don't die, I can't keep my mouth shut about the prince's affairs, you must know that the people of Xiangqi Wangfu can design such a bureau, it is impossible to pry our mouths, at that time, ......" Zhang Yu paused and said with a smile, "Will Youxi really be cut down or even re-incorporated by the imperial court, that is a bad thing for anyone to say......"

Murong Qiong's face was pale, he clutched the knife in his hand, raised it slightly and threw it away, smashing it on the ground.

"Someone! Shut their mouths! Murong Qiong turned his head and left, and said sharply.

Zhou Qian held the knife and watched the whole process, beckoned, and those people gagged as instructed, glancing at the three "captives", Zhou Qianchong gestured to a few people who were going to watch them all the way later, and followed Murong Qiong.

"Shizi, don't care too much about what they say, it's just a dying struggle, the matter has come to this point, our Royal Highness will definitely give everyone a fair one, punish if you are guilty, and reward you for merit, so that you can appease the souls of the dead and alert the living, is this the truth that the prince said?"

Murong Qiong glanced at Zhou Qian beside him, and on the first day he beat him to keep up with Murong Jin and his party, it was this Zhou Qian who was taking care of him, no matter how big or small, he was on call, he could fight the knife for him and even wash his clothes......

Nodding slowly, Murong Qiong fell into deep thought, he couldn't let his father be poked in the back at his age, let alone let his ancestors keep these hundreds of years of fiefdom be buried at the hands of their father and son......

Zhou Qian looked at the prince of Youxi, lightly kicked the horse's belly, and said: "The prince has a meritorious role in arresting Zhang Yu this time, and when His Royal Highness returns to the court, the prince will probably be the hero of Youxi when he returns to Youxi, why doesn't the prince look unhappy?" ”

"W-What?"

"Why doesn't Shizi look so happy?" Zhou Qian smiled and repeated.

"It's not this sentence, you say I have meritorious?" Murong Qiong stiffened her back and looked at Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian pulled the reins and said: "It's not what I said, it's what His Royal Highness said, His Royal Highness said that if the prince can catch Zhang Yu alive, it will be a great achievement, and he also said that when the time comes, he will hold a celebration banquet for the prince, and together with the dust washing and wind reception banquet that lacked the prince at the beginning, it will be lively and have a meal!" ”

Murong Qiong suddenly came back to his senses, shocked himself into a sweat, and then looked at Zhou Qian beside him, and let out a sigh of relief, he just wanted to turn his head and give Zhang Yu's bastard another arrow, at this time, he still had to bewitch him! What a damn one! If my cousin had been able to unload the mill and kill the donkey, he would have died a long time ago!