Chapter Eighty-Seven: That Yungang Village in Fenyang

Luo Qianhuai thought for a while, and then asked: "But if it is like what you said, this King of Fenyang acts like this, why can the current emperor tolerate him for so long....... Could it be that he deceived his superiors and subordinates, so the superiors didn't know about it at all? ”

"Huh." Yu Chu laughed in a low voice: "Don't you know that in the fiefdom of the princes and kings of Dayu, from the prime minister, the long history to the guards, all have the eyes and ears of His Majesty. His Majesty has long been clear about Yu Shou's character, but he still agrees that he will inherit the throne, and why? ”

Luo Qianhuai was not only a scholar in his previous life, but he was also very interested in national history and literature, and he had actually read a lot of history books. ”

How do you know that Mo Gongzi laughed: "Lady Luo is afraid that there is some misunderstanding about Jinshang." He is not afraid of the mediocrity of the princes and kings, as long as they keep to themselves and do not rebel, they don't bother to pay attention to it at all. ”

"But, do the people of Fenyang deserve to suffer?" Luo Qianwei asked in amazement.

"I became the crown prince at the age of seven, and I ascended the throne at the age of sixteen, and I have never taken a step out of Xijing, so how can I keep the lives of those grass people in mind." Mo Gongzi said lightly: "What's more, since they have been given to the King of Fenyang, they will be in his hands with their lives in honor and disgrace, so what does it have to do with Your Majesty?" ”

"But they are also the people of Dayu, and they regard Your Majesty as their father!"

"So what?" Mo Gongzi lowered his eyes: "Your Majesty's heart is too big, and there are too many things to pack." ”

Luo Qianhuai was silent, turned his head to look at the thin and numb people outside the window, and felt sorry.

"But don't worry." Mo Gongzi opened his mouth again: "What I said earlier is that ordinary people really won't accept these refugees. ”

"But this assassin of your Xinzhou is not an ordinary person."

Luo Qianhuai Huo Ran raised his head: "What do you mean?" ”

"He was born in a famous family, and his father is deeply used by His Majesty, even Xinzhou Mu also wants to give him some face, so that he has the confidence to leave all the refugees who fled from Fenyang."

Born in a famous family, he is not afraid of power and cares about the people? What a man!

"What's his name?" Luo Qianhuai's eyes shone brightly.

Her expression made Mo Gongzi feel a little uncomfortable inexplicably. It's just that this Xinzhou assassin has a lot to do with him, strictly speaking, and he himself has always admired it very much, so he forced the unhappiness down:

"Huo Yu." He said the name: "Huo Yu, the eldest son of Fengche Duwei and Guang She Doctor Huo Xuan." ”

Luo Qianhuai didn't know much about Dayu's official position, and he had never heard of Huo Xuan. She silently wrote down the name Huo Yu, thinking that these displaced people in front of her could be resettled by this good official, so she was also relieved.

At this time, it was almost dark, and there were only five or six miles left from Yungang Village, and the convoy was moving forward in an orderly manner.

"Lord, the guard who went to explore the way has returned." Wei Cang reported with a serious face: "Over there in Yungang Village, something happened. ”

The car stopped. Mo Gongzi got up and got out of the car, and only came back up after a while, his face was a little not good-looking.

The car continued to move forward, Luo Qianhuai looked at Mo Gongzi who was speechless, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" ”

"Yungang Village, it's gone." His voice was a little heavy.

"What's missing?" Luo Qianhuai couldn't believe it.

Without much explanation, he told her his decision directly: "We must speed up and leave Fenyang immediately." ”

Yungang Village. A group of soldiers, carrying torches and under the command of a strong general, went from house to house, dragged the corpses to the open space in the center of the village, piled them with dry wood and poured them with oil, and began to raise fires.

The flames were blazing, hiding all sin under the scorching heat, turning into silent ashes.

Suddenly, a soldier ran over in a panic: "Lieutenant Chen, something is wrong!" We saw horseshoe prints at the west exit of the village, and fresh horse manure - someone must have been here, and we saw the scene of our extermination......."

"What's the panic?" Lieutenant Chen glared at him fiercely: "In this Fenyang realm, it is easy to think about it, but if you want to leave so easily, you can't help them!" ”

The carriage and horses galloped, full speed ahead. The road in Fenyang was not as smooth as in Xinzhou, and this accelerated speed suddenly turned Luo Qianhuai upside down.

After rushing for a long time without relentless horsepower, they were still stopped head-on when they saw that they were about to rush out of Fenyang.

More than 200 people fought in open fire, wearing the standard armor of the palace guards, neatly lined up, the front row was heavy shields and gunners, and the back were archers, with sharp blades and cold blades, and they were waiting for the battle.

The carriage stopped, Wei Cang got the order of Mo Gongzi, and was about to come forward to negotiate, but he didn't expect the strong general led by him to say a word, and his hand was redrawn, and immediately the arrows fell like rain.

"Rush over." Mo Gongzi was not afraid, and ordered in a deep voice.

The sound of clanging blocking arrows came like raindrops, and there were also exclamations and screams from all directions, but he sat as firmly as Mount Tai, and opened the drawer next to the couch, took out the golden fox mask from it, and put it on Luo Qianhuai's face.

"Don't worry." He glanced at Luo Qianhuai's face that suddenly turned white, and said comfortingly.

Luo Qianhuai was indeed a little surprised. In front of him, he was the official armed force of a vassal state, why did he fight with Mo Gongzi without saying a word? Could it be that the boss of the underworld in front of him is actually a notorious wanted criminal?

Thinking about the armed forces he trained in the valley, as well as the previous extermination case done by Dongjiazhuang, this possibility is really not small.

So, today she is actually likely to be regarded as this person's accomplice and wanted to be killed? And the only conscientious thing he did was to take out the mask in time to protect his face.......

Her mind was uncertain, and it all fell into the eyes of Mo Gongzi. He smiled indifferently, and a hand as slender as jade shook hers.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you." In the dark carriage, Mo Gongzi's eyes were deep and black, like stars.

This hand is warm and dry, the inside of the palm is slightly calloused, and the nails are trimmed cleanly, which is the best hand Luo Qianhuai has ever seen.

Well, the touch was just as good, so she forgot to withdraw her hand back in time.

At this moment, several exclamations sounded outside the carriage: "Childe be careful!" ”

This exclamation was accompanied by a sharp and piercing sound of breaking wind.

Before Luo Qianhuai could react, Mo Gongzi had already taken her into his arms, and at the same time, his body quickly turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he directly held her with his back to the car door, which was also where the sound of breaking wind pointed.