The coachman obediently quickened his pace, and half an hour later, the carriage had reached the north gate of Licheng.

Jun Hongyan lifted the curtain and looked out, he was finally going back to his place.

Ah! Jun Hongyan slapped his thigh, how could he forget his beautiful girl in Licheng.

Forget it, let's pick her up in Beijing in the future.

"Roundabout~"

Just when the carriage drove out of the city gate of Licheng a hundred meters away, the coachman suddenly tightened the horse rope, and the running carriage suddenly stopped.

"Ahh Jun Hongyan was caught off guard, fell off his seat, and hit his head on the wall of the car, which made him dizzy and dizzy for a while, interrupting his aftertaste of Mei Jiaoniang.

"Damn minion, how did you get the car? Believe it or not, this king cut off your head? ”

As soon as he got up, he roared at the coachman, which frightened the coachman, who was already frightened, and stuttered even more.

"Lord An's life, yes, it's an arrow, there are, there are assassins."

"What arrows? What assassin? ”

Jun Hongyan angrily covered his head and lifted the curtain out.

He saw that several of the guards he had brought with him were all looking around vigilantly, and under the guidance of the coachman, he saw an arrow nailed to his door, and a note on it.

Jun Hongyan looked around sharply, but no one saw it, so he pulled out the arrow and unfolded the note on it.

King An has a really bad memory, has he forgotten our words? Dare to go forward again, die!

Jun Hongyan's pupils trembled, it's them! It's those four masked men! They have been staring at him in the shadows, haunting him!

His bounty was hung out, but it didn't even make a splash. Not to mention useful clues, no one even reported a fake clue.

Jun Hongyan had already seen the skills of those people, and he didn't dare to move forward easily, let alone let the guards chase him. What if the tiger is diverted from the mountain?

Jun Hongyan lowered his body on the carriage and watched vigilantly for a long time, but no one saw it, and nothing happened again.

"Lord An, do we still want to hurry?"

The coachman asked cautiously.

Jun Hongyan smashed his fist on the wall of the car, if this is in the capital, see if he doesn't mobilize one hundred and eighty dead soldiers, and the corpses of these four people will be broken into ten thousand pieces!

But this is Licheng, the guards sent by his father to escort him returned to Beijing to restore his life after being sent to Licheng.

The few in front of him were temporarily promoted by him from Li Cheng. Pulling out the general inside the smelter is really useless.

"Turn around and go back to Licheng!"

Jun Hongyan was no longer reconciled, and he didn't dare to risk his own life to test the madness of the four masked people.

Moreover, these four people are elusive, and he doesn't know what force is behind them, and whether there are more accomplices.

He could only tell by their contempt for imperial power that they were indeed not the prince's people. Damn, when did the law and order in the Sky Kingdom become so bad? Assassins can run rampant like that.

The coachman and the accompanying guards were confused, so they had to obey the order to return, although they were only a hundred meters out of the city.

They soon returned to Jun Hongyan's mansion in Licheng.

The guards guarding the door haven't reacted yet, why did King An go and return? Jun Hongyan had already strode in. When he came to the door of his house, he heard a voice coming from inside.

"Master, is the slave family comfortable?"

"Yes, comfortable, you're a stunner."

Jun Hongyan slammed open the door of the house, and saw that he had randomly assigned the guard to take over Licheng, leaning on his arhat couch, drinking tea from his teacup, and enjoying the massage of the delicate woman.

This woman is graceful, delicate and lovely, ahh

The two of them were taken aback, one opened his eyes from the enjoyment, and the other looked back, and there was no Bai Meisheng, but all kinds of fright.

The two of them climbed down from Jun Hongyan's Luohan couch and knelt at his feet.

"Lord An, Lord An, why are you back?"

Jun Hongyan's eyes were about to pop out. Grabbed the captain by the hair and knocked him to the ground with a punch.

"Okay, that's good, you ungrateful, betrayal of the Lord, if this king doesn't come back, I don't know that you have eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and you dare to despise this king so much!"

"Lord An is angry, it's all, it's all her who seduces her subordinates."

The delicate woman was crying at this time.

"Lord, don't listen to his nonsense, slaves are persecuted by him, he said that now Licheng is his biggest, if the slave doesn't listen to him, he will use the slave as a military prostitute and send it to the barracks, woo, prince, you want to be the master of the slave."

Originally, when she said a word, Jun Hongyan softened his bones, but now, when Jun Hongyan looks at her, where is there still half a point of pity.

"Come on, pull this pair of dog men and women to the sinking pond for this king!"

Jun Hongyan gave an order, and the two of them crawled over, and one of them hugged one of his legs and didn't let go.

"Lord An, the villain is heartfelt to you, please give the villain another chance."

"Lord Wang, the slave is innocent, didn't you say that you would take the slave back to the capital? The slave will serve you well,"

"Drag away, drag away!"

Jun Hongyan was unmoved, how much does he want a woman, why bother to keep a watery poplar flower, with him by his side, no matter how good he looks, there is a fart.

In the midst of crying, the two were dragged away, and the room immediately fell silent.

Jun Hongyan pinched his waist, panting, sat on the Luohan couch, and as soon as he picked up the teacup, he remembered that the captain was holding his teacup, and he felt nauseous. He threw the teacup in his hand hard.

"Come on, tie up those two dog men and women who are prostituting during the day to this arhat couch and sink into the pond!"

The people are busy with their tails between their legs, and they dare not come out of the atmosphere, for fear of being affected.

Jun Hongyan looked at the vacated place, distraught. He's really a bad year.

If those four people are not caught, he will not be able to return to Beijing with peace of mind for a day. But his father was seriously ill, and the situation in Beijing was changing rapidly, otherwise Xiao Guogong would not have sent a letter in a hurry to ask him to return to Beijing to serve his illness.

Maybe when he returns to the capital, the country has been decided and the dynasty has changed. Isn't his ambition going down the drain?

If Jun Lingyun becomes the emperor, where will he still live!

To say that his grandfather was busy mediating at the court and fighting for opportunities for him. But why didn't the mother move at all?

It's been a few days, and the mother concubine is really right, and she doesn't know how to send someone to pick up his son.

If Xiao Guifei underground, hearing Jun Hongyan's heart, I am afraid that she would jump out of the coffin board and reprimand him for being an unfilial son, and there was no son to see him off when he was buried, and in the end he would be complained by his son.

The people sent by Jun Hongyan to investigate outside the city were still in vain, and he had no choice but to stay in Licheng honestly, waiting for his letter to be delivered to Xiao Guogong.

As long as his grandfather knew about his situation, he would have sent someone to meet him.

A few days later, Jun Hongyan's letter was finally delivered to the capital, but it did not reach Xiao Guogong's hands.

"Crown Princess, this is the letter we just intercepted. It was sent to Beijing by King An. ”

Chu Yunxi curled his lips, very good, if they could block the transmission of information between Jun Hongyan and Xiao Guogong, they would not be able to act in embarrassment.

She took the letter from the dark hand, opened it, and wrote:

Maternal grandfather, Yan'er was threatened by thieves in Licheng, the identity of the thief was unknown, and his martial arts were strong, so he asked his grandfather to send someone to support.