"That's right," Song Zanwu muttered to himself, and said with some grievances, "but he has wronged our princess and gone to such a distant place to make peace." ”

"If you want to come, who can you rely on?" Song Zan Liye snorted coldly, not very agreeing with his remarks

He didn't prepare to be friendly at all before, but his unobtrusive sister came over and told him that he wanted to marry to the Central Plains.

"Your Majesty, the princess can hear you," Praise Whoopi shook his head helplessly with a silent gesture.

She also knows why Song Zanqi is like this, but she is a princess, so she naturally has the right to make her own choice.

"It's good for her to turn around," Song Zonya said impatiently, clamping the horse's belly directly and speeding up.

He only has such a sister, who has grown up since childhood, and naturally he can't see her suffering.

But......

Praise Vinaya closed his eyes and remembered that day in the Lord's tent.

Song Zanqi, who was dressed in princess clothes, knelt on the ground, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and pleaded with tears on his face, "Brother, you can take me over, no matter what the result is, I must see it with my own eyes." ”

"You're crazy! Are you worth it for the sake of a man? Marriage is not a child's play, and besides, the capital is 108,000 miles away from us, and if something happens to you, we won't even be able to see you for the last time," Song Zan Liye suppressed his voice, comforting her as much as possible, trying to persuade her to come back.

But Song Zanqi had already made a decision, it was useless for anyone to say, he just said with a resolute face, "I must go and see for myself, this is the path I chose myself, if something goes wrong, I don't blame any of you, but if you stop me today, brother, I will hate you!" ”

"You ......" Praise Lil glared at him hatefully, but after all, he didn't want her to be difficult, so he nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, thank you, brother," Song Zanqi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the tears from his face, and smiled at Song Zanye.

"But I told you in advance," Song Zan Liye stared at Song Zanqi, "If you get there, and you find that something is wrong, tell me immediately, brother, I can settle this matter for you, but if you really get married, then you will not be able to return to heaven." ”

Song Zanqi didn't speak, just nodded heavily, his eyes full of determination.

Song Praise Law Ye really has no choice but to take her on the road.

The memory came to an abrupt end, and he sighed and continued to move forward.

At this moment, a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

A feathered arrow grazed his hand and plunged diagonally into the earth.

"Protect the king," Praise Wu immediately drew his sword and looked around warily.

Immediately afterwards, the feather arrows in the sky struck, and the arrows were all black without exception, and at a glance, they knew that they were coated with poison.

"Something!" Praise the law industry gritted his teeth, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

At this moment, a group of people dressed in white suddenly appeared and directly met the arrow.

At first glance, these people are professionally trained, and their bodies are extremely dexterous, but they are not ambiguous in their actions.

It didn't take long for all the feathered arrows to be knocked out, and none of the people present were injured.

Song Zan Liye frowned and looked at the people in front of him, and for a while he couldn't identify the identity of the group of people in front of him.

After confirming that the people who had released the dark arrows before were gone, the leader turned his head to look at Song Zan's lawyer, and said loudly, "My subordinate Moshu is a subordinate of General Xiao Ji Xiao, and I deliberately wait for you here to protect you from arriving in the capital smoothly." ”

Moshu opened his mouth as he pulled out his token.

He was originally going to rush directly to the capital from Huaishui, but he suddenly received a notice from Xiao Ji in the middle of the road, asking him to wait here for the visiting envoys.

"It turned out to be General Xiao's subordinate," Song Zan Yuye nodded, not unfamiliar with the name.

Although they praised the clan for not having fought with the Central Plains, they still heard of this legendary figure.

"Yes," Moshu nodded, then waved his hand to distribute his subordinates evenly throughout the convoy.

"The matter here has been settled, you can rest assured, you can continue your journey now," Moshu arched his hand slightly, making way for the way forward.

"But I must know what's going on here," said Praise Lil, who was not in a hurry, but looked at him thoughtfully.

It is not strange that there is an assassination, but it is strange that there is a rescue at the same time as an assassination, he has always been cautious, and he is not willing to miss a horse in such a small place.

"I can't hide it, this is a factional dispute in my dynasty, and arranging a killer ambush here is out of the hands of the prime minister of my dynasty, but the king can rest assured, my master has already figured out all the dynamics of the prime minister, and arranged solutions in advance to ensure that all of you can arrive in the capital safely."

Moshu is neither humble nor arrogant, and the words he says carry convincing power.

He didn't hide anything, because it was much more convincing to say it generously than to hide it.

Praise the law is not a fool, naturally has his own discernment ability, if he lies, he will definitely be the first to perceive.

Song Zan Liye nodded, agreeing with this answer.

Although he has never been to the Central Plains, he also knows some about some wars between the people of the Central Plains, and factional disputes are very common.

"This is not a place to stay for a long time, if you are tired, you can go to the inn in front of you to rest, it has been cleaned by our people, you can rest assured," Mo Shu casually pointed to the inn not far away, and slowly spoke.

Song Zan Liye did not speak, but looked at the ink book with inquiring eyes, and then re-clamped the horse's belly and walked towards the inn he was referring to.

He knows Xiao Ji's personality, so he is willing to trust them.

Mo Shu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.

After settling the group, Moshu knocked on the door of the room that praised the law with the freshly cooked meal.

Soon there was a sound in the room, and Mo Shu pushed the door when he heard this, put the plate in his hand on the table, and opened his mouth while placing the dishes.

"I don't know if our food here is not to your taste, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some more, you can try it first"

"You're just here to deliver food?" Song Zan Liye glanced at the dish and opened his mouth in some surprise.

"The king really knows everything," the ink book was debunked, and he didn't refute it, but just said calmly, "I saw a sedan chair accompanying you today, I don't know if I can inquire about it?" ”

"What are you asking?" Praise the law narrowed his eyes, waiting for his next step.

"Who is sitting in this sedan chair?" Moshu raised his eyebrows and said his intention directly.