Chapter Seventy-Four: Liquidation One by One
"You're covered in wounds now, do you really want to go out of the city to find someone?"
Yan Xianzhi's eyebrows were slightly cold, looking at the handsome young man in white on the couch, his face was a little pale, and his eyelids were slightly closed, adding a little sickness and weakness.
After a while, the young man on the couch slowly opened his eyes: "Brother Huang, I will never give her to anyone in the future." "
"Are you blaming us? For a woman you've never met? "
Yan Xianzhi chuckled, sat on the vermilion lacquer carved chair with his robe closed, and asked lightly.
"I don't blame anyone, I only blame myself for not protecting her." Yan Zhao closed his eyelashes.
Hearing this, Yan Xianzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were full of banter.
The daughter of the Jiang family, he only met once not long ago, she looks really smart and delicate, and her foundation is excellent, or she will be a beauty who will captivate the country and the city in two years.
But no matter how beautiful she is, Yan Zhao has never seen it, how can she not give it up like this?
Even the eldest brother was quite strange to the little girl, there was a beauty hidden in the East Palace, and the others were afraid of the prince's might, no matter how curious they were, they didn't dare to peep.
But he knew that the woman inside should be Jiang Xi, after all, King Zhao's Mansion and King Shao's Mansion were separated by a wall, and Yan Junyu led the forbidden army to a huge momentum, and it was difficult for him to know it.
Most of the servants and maids of King Zhao's Mansion were cut down, and the next day there was a mysterious beauty in the East Palace, which hooked the prince to slack off the government.
It made him curious.
"What if someone else robs it? What if that person were the eldest brother? He leaned back in a circle chair, his voice slouching.
"Don't."
This was said very lightly, but Yan Xianzhi heard it clearly, and it was funny for a while, when he was a child, Yan Zhao and his eldest brother were closer than him, the brother of the same mother.
Now that he said this, he thought that it was inevitable for the little girl, but it was not known who killed the deer.
"Then what are you fighting for? Now that his father is imprisoned in the Middle Palace, the eldest brother lives in the palace and prison, the entire imperial city is under his control, and he is sitting on the military power in the northwest, and there are half of the courtiers led by the Gu family behind him, as long as he wants to, don't say a woman, it is only an instant. "
"From beginning to end, my father asked you to marry the daughter of the Jiang family, but hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the north, now Jiang Qishan has been gone for a long time, the old department is scattered, the hearts of the people in the army are floating, swaying from side to side, it is the key time to win the hearts of the people, and you can only have the strength to fight with the support of the soldiers in the north."
How did Yan Zhao not know?
It wasn't until now that he knew that when he was married to his sister, the trouble he encountered was the fault of the emperor's brother, and he laughed at himself and handed over a letter to express his joy.
Thinking that he should have returned to Beijing when he was already studying, he was sent by a holy decree to build a canal in Jiangbei.
After the canal was completed, he was finally able to return to Kyoto, and when the epidemic was encountered, the imperial brother only said that he was safe and asked him to go to the south immediately.
This pile is connected in series, so why don't he think about it?
If the royal brother is upright and competes with him, and his heart is towards him, Yan Zhao may give in.
But the way he used these means really made Yan Zhao disdainful, and instantly aroused his desire to fight, from childhood to adulthood, he never coveted things that did not belong to him.
He doesn't let anything that belongs to him, not to mention that he is still the girl he has been on the tip of his heart for a long time.
Seeing that his eyes were shining, Yan Xianzhier laughed, and there were ripples in his eyes.
"In order to force you to fight with the eldest brother, the father did not hesitate to poison himself, but you did nothing, but the eldest brother took the little girl into the East Palace, and you rushed back from the south in a hurry, do you really like it so much?"
The ridicule in the words couldn't be hidden, Yan Zhao glanced at Yan Xianzhi who was leaning on the circle chair, and did not answer.
In the next moment, the person got up from the couch and dressed very neatly: "Tell my mother, don't bother to choose a wife for me, I Yan Zhaofei Jiang Ji will not marry." "
"The injury is not healed yet, why is it urgent? If the eldest brother is willing to let her out of the palace, he will definitely send someone to watch, and your little girl can't have an accident......"
The sound of laughter was in his ears, Yan Zhao's eyes were slightly dark, and his steps were faster.
There is one more thing to do before going out of town.
He deftly climbed over the high wall and stepped into the Zhaowang Mansion, followed by a sword-wielding man dressed in black with a unicorn dark pattern.
In the past few days, Uncle Chen's heart has become more and more unsteady, although Mama Zhou is in front, he is still afraid of panic.
At this time, he was making calculations in the tent, before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came here, cut down half of the servants and maids, and damaged the house Chen Jing, these have to be added, but fortunately, in this year, human life is very cheap.
A bucket of rice can be exchanged for a personal call.
Qingluo brought the teacup over, Uncle Chen smiled at her, took the teacup and took a sip and said: "The girl is really a smart person, with you in my heart a lot more down-to-earth, do you say that Your Highness will really believe my words?" "
The corners of Qingluo's mouth pulled out a not very obvious arc, and he glanced at Steward Chen softly and timidly, he almost instantly turned half of his body, and couldn't help but step forward and grab her white and soft hand.
She took a step back unhurriedly, and her voice was sweet and lazy: "Butler, if His Royal Highness believes it, you can sit back and relax, if you don't believe it, the housekeeper will push Mama Zhou out, at most she will be punished and transferred to another place, and that life will be saved after all." "
Knowing that this maid was not easy to handle, Steward Chen withdrew his hand, smiled, and squeezed out two folds on his face.
Qingluo was disgusted and went out of the tent.
If it weren't for the fact that she could live comfortably in this mansion before Her Highness returned, she wouldn't be so attentive.
Greeted by two men dressed in black, the black scarf in front of him only revealed a pair of cold eyes, and the hands holding the sword were beautiful and the color was like cold jade.
The blade of the sword slashed across the ground, and her heart jumped and she immediately knelt down and said, "Please ask Your Highness to make the decision for the young lady!" "
Yan Zhao stared at the sad woman on the ground, she was dressed as a regular subordinate, wearing a green summer shirt with a sloppy skirt.
Her intuition told her that the handsome man in front of her should be the owner of this mansion, His Royal Highness King Zhao.
"Your Royal Highness, you can be counted as back, the servant is so bitter, Mama Zhou and Steward Chen are in collusion, killing Miss's personal maidservant, and imprisoning Miss, half a month ago, Steward Chen also wanted to kill Guiyong Zhenren, begging His Royal Highness to be the master of Miss!"
There has never been a maid in the Zhaowang Mansion, and if there is, it will only be used by the side of the concubine, and the imperial brother only brought the lotus into the East Palace, so she is the only one who can be trusted.
When the woman saw the man in black holding the sword, her first reaction was not to be afraid, but to recognize him and cry and beg, which shows that her heart is as careful as dust and her courage is outstanding.
Yan Zhao raised his sword against Qingluo's jaw: "Where is Mama Zhou?" "
Qingluo was a little unbelievable, it was rumored that His Royal Highness the Seventh Highness, who was sparse and gentle, and worried about the world, was so ruthless, not much better than the murderous prince.
"In... Storm Chamber. "
The skin that was close to the sword slowly oozing blood, and Qingluo's words trembled slightly.
"Pei Rang, liquidate them one by one."