Lu Chen on the side couldn't help but interject, "General Qing Chen, although Miss Fu doesn't plan to go to the person who pretended to be my brother again, but I, Lu Chen, don't plan to give up, this person pretended to be my brother after my brother passed away, I must find him and ask him what happened, I hope General Qing Yan will inform this person of his whereabouts and give my brother justice." ”

Li Huanyi glanced at Lu Chen up and down, with his hands behind him, "It turns out that Lu Ergongzi is here, fortunately!"

Lu Chen hurriedly said, "General, please inform this person's whereabouts!"

"Second Prince Lu, first of all, that person's identity is very special, I can't tell you the truth, and secondly, I testify in the name of Qing Yan, although he used your brother's name during his amnesia, but he has never done anything that damages your brother's reputation and makes your family dusty, so you can rest assured. ”

"Can't tell the truth?" Lu Chen was obviously not satisfied with this kind of reply, "Why does this person hide his head and tail, why is he so sneaky, and what is there to tell him about his identity!"

Li Huanyi put on an expression that had no comment, but he was not rude and called out the servant: "Someone, send off!" With a flick of his sleeves, he entered the inner hall.

He walked to the window of the inner hall and looked down at the ground.

After a while, he saw Liu Siqi and Lu Chen being invited out of the side hall with the servants.

Looking at Liu Siqi's figure gradually walking away, he suddenly sighed.

He didn't expect that this Fu Qianyi would really find this Xu Du, just to see the side of Emperor Lu Moyu under the pseudonym Lu Moyu, however, Emperor Lu is no longer the person she knows, he didn't lie to her, as Emperor Lu, he really named two beauties as concubines, and he is indulging in the gentle township, how can he remember her again?

See each other as if you don't see each other.

Kind as her, how can she accept him now.

Maybe if you don't see it, you can slowly forget it, and for them, not seeing it will be the best ending.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second day of the first month of November, and it was the day to leave Xudu.

Sunlight shines through the open windows and into the luxurious and comfortable cabin.

Liu Siqi sat in the carriage, holding each other with her hands from the cuffs with shining silver edges.

She wore a moon-white plum blossom silver-edged emerald smoke shirt, a cloud-and-mist scattered flower pendant bead water skirt, and a bright shawl with peony pattern on her shoulders, the satin of the shawl shone with a dark luster, and a golden hairpin with plum blossoms wrapped around her head obliquely, and a little moon-white tassel flashed on the green silk, like a bright light of the stars.

She lightly applied powder, her face was as bright as spring water, her thin lips picked up a light smile, and her beautiful face made the whole carriage shine.

Fu Yuanshan sat next to her, and Fu Yuanshan talked to her with a side face, his expression was very pleasant.

Inside the carriage, bursts of laughter were heard.

The laughter spilled down the road, swaying through the bustling streets with the carriages.

Suddenly, the carriage came to a halt in the street.

The people in the car heard a commotion outside, and at the same time, their bodies were thrown against the car wall by the sudden brake of the car and horse, Liu Siqi rubbed the back that was hit by the car wall, and after muttering a small word, the probe looked out the window.

But seeing the crowd rushing outside the window, there seemed to be some kind of commotion.

Liu Siqi was puzzled, the car door was opened by the coachman, and the coachman said to them: "Master, miss, please get out of the car to welcome the emperor out of the city." ”

"Good. Fu Yuanshan answered, and Liu Siqi got out of the carriage.

But seeing that the streets were in chaos at the moment, as if swept by a terrifying air current, thousands of people ran to avoid each other, many roadside stalls were knocked over by the frightened crowd, scattered fruits and vegetables, copperware, silver jewelry, silk cloth, rattles were everywhere, and the ground was in a mess.

In the middle of the vacated street, a group of knights in dazzling armor rode up from a distance, which seemed to be the advance force of the emperor's outing.

Immediately, all the knights were in silver armor, wearing a red cloak on their shoulders, and holding sharp spears, and they rushed forward with great vigour, and everywhere they went, all the stalls that stood in their way were rudely overturned by the spears in their hands, and the morning that had been peaceful and peaceful was torn apart by their presence.

In an instant, all kinds of screams and shouts resounded in the blue sky.

At this time, something happened suddenly.

On the street, a little boy was pushed by the crowd around him, and several staggered out of the street, unable to restrain himself, because of the strong force of inertia, crashed into the advance force rushing over.

After a terrible scream, the little boy was knocked out by the galloping horse, made a long arc, and fell heavily to the ground.

None of the knights in the silver armor stopped their horses to check, but continued to run forward indifferently.

Immediately afterward, a woman frantically rushed to the street in front of the public, picked up the little boy who had died in a pool of blood, and let out a heart-rending cry.

Gongs and drums shook the sky.

It was the soldiers who blew trumpets and drums in front to open the way.

The woman was so immersed in the grief of the unexpected loss of her loved one that she was unheard.

The soldiers who had opened the way in front of them walked here and shouted at the woman who was blocking the street and told her to get out of the way, but the woman remained motionless, holding the body of the little boy and crying in the street.

The soldier kicked the woman away, picked up the dead boy's body with his spear, and threw it at the side of the street, where it landed like a sandbag on the street where people were avoiding it.

When the woman saw the body of the little boy being treated in this way, she let out a moving wail, and threw herself to fight the soldier, but was pierced through the chest by the soldier's spear and died under the spear.

The sound of gongs and drums resumed.

The laughter shook the sky, as if the tragedy had never happened, and only the two pools of blood on the street confirmed the tragedy that had just happened.

Liu Siqi looked at the scene in front of her in a daze, extremely shocked.

She didn't expect that the two lives that were still alive just now would disappear so cruelly in front of her eyes, and the emperor's soldiers were so ferocious, which was enough to prove that the emperor of the Beiyi Kingdom was probably not a Ming monarch.

Like Fu Yuanshan, she also knelt on her knees and greeted the emperor's arrival.

The inconspicuous emperor sat high in the middle of the sacred altar, the four walls of the luxurious sacred altar were carved with painted god images, the four columns hung with snow-white light veil, and the four corners were strung with colorful glass beads, and a lustrous pearl fell on the lower edge of the glass beads, dazzling.

Liu Siqi looked up at the snow-white light veil, and secretly guessed what kind of person the king behind the light veil was. Leng Bufeng's sleeves moved, as if she was being caught and pulled hard, she subconsciously looked down, it turned out that Fu Yuanshan, who was kneeling beside her, was quietly pulling her sleeves.

"Light clothes, quickly lower your head, don't look around. Fu Yuanshan whispered.