Yuan Ji didn't come back to her senses yet, and immediately blurted out, "What a poor queen," suddenly woke up, afraid of being scolded again, and hurriedly waved her hand again, "No, no, the queen mother is always unfathomable, and the queen is gone, the new queen should be in a bleak mood, influence the Quartet, be kind and filial, so that the palace can really become the lord of all people, otherwise I always feel that something is missing, the queen is the mother of the world!"

Mother of the world!

Wentu finally realized that there was indeed something missing in the palace, and the great dynasty did not have a queen, which would definitely shake people's hearts in the long run, after all, it was a kind of faith!

The Queen Mother will never allow Emperor Ni to abdicate early, no matter what, she must persuade the emperor to choose a virtuous concubine to calm the hearts of the people in the world, Zhuo Ji will not be blamed in the spirit of the sky, perhaps, Bi Fang has been reluctant to leave for a long time, which is also the reason. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info So he said: "It would be nice if Yuan'er was the queen......"

"Uncle! Yuan'er swears to die," Yuanji's eyes widened in shock, and she hurriedly waved her hand, after all, she was apprehensive about the shape of the prince, but she didn't dare to trespass, so she had to respond, "You still want it, and you have to worship your uncle's old age......"

The next day, the sky was clear, the morning sun was clear, and the gentle wind seemed to convey festive news, and the red city was lively!

After all, it was the first stop of the emperor's patrol, and it was also the prince's first patrol, Zeng Ke spared no effort to dispatch tens of thousands of elite soldiers to control the fortress and welcome the emperor. Along the way, the clear water hit the streets early in the morning, and the cleaning was spotless; the colorful flags on both sides of the imperial road were lined up, the swords and guns were high, and the formation was huge.

Thousands of people in the red city poured out to hide behind the officers and soldiers, expecting to see the demeanor of the royal convoy, and everyone knew that they could not witness the emperor and the crown prince with their own eyes.

Wentu was still relieved, and he was waiting in the crowd with Yuanji early, vigilantly staring at the surrounding movements.

A horn sounded, the cavalry suddenly appeared, followed by the colorful battle, two huge sedan chairs slowly galloped in, and on the outside of the emperor's chariot, Nie Liang stood impressively! Wearing a battle helmet, the red tassels fluttered, and his beard drooped slightly, and his face was a little older, but his eyes flashed with a fiery light like a falcon, examining the every move of the people around him.

Everywhere the royal chariot went, people knelt down like a tide, chanting "Emperor, Prince" in their mouths and worshipping one after another.

"The octagonal imperial chariot in front is the emperor's, and the hexagonal imperial car in the back is the prince's ......," Wentu said to Yuanji in a low voice.

"Shut up!" an officer and soldier in front of him shouted angrily, "The emperor is here, don't make a sound!"

Yuan Ji didn't dare to make a sound, nodded at Wentu, and looked sideways at the emperor's large car, looking extremely excited, she couldn't help but clasp her chest, but she didn't go to observe the subsequent crown prince.

There's action in the crowd!

Ventu was shocked, and what he was afraid of finally happened!

At an intersection, several people suddenly stood up!

Could this be one of the tasks? He flashed a thought in an instant, but in a peaceful and prosperous world, even if he collided with the emperor's car, there were countless elite soldiers there, and there was an invincible Nie Liang, what could he do if he was a small man in the rivers and lakes?

"Yuan'er, wait here!" Wentu shouted, stood up, pulled out his iron sword and rushed to the emperor's sedan chair.

How could Yuan Ji sit and watch, and also follow Wentu's movements to push away everyone and rush to the chaos!

"Escort—" The loud voice sounded, and Nie Liang found the clue.

"Bang bang" a few muffled sounds, and a few nitrate bombs suddenly floated into the sedan car, which burst into clouds in an instant, and a huge white mist spread, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

It's premeditated!

Wentu suddenly rushed into the mist, and found that Nie Liang had been fighting with the assassins who kept rushing in, and what was amazing was that these assassins were not afraid of life and death, and they rushed forward desperately to kill, and the speed at which they fell was unusually slow, this was a group of well-trained warriors!

Wentu went straight to the emperor's sedan chair, Nie Liang was shocked when he saw it, where did the assassin come so quickly, he was about to give up his life to stop him, but it was too late! Wentu had already raised his leg to split the wooden ridge, and saw Emperor Nidi, who had been absent for six years.

"Who is so bold?!" the emperor asked with a cold glare as he thought Wentu was an assassin.

Wentu suddenly felt a whistling sound in the sky, didn't care so much, suddenly hugged the emperor, raised his hand to smash the sedan chair beam, stepped on his feet, and his body suddenly rose into the air, followed by a few "pounce" sounds, the sedan chariot was shot by a rocket, and instantly turned into a ball of fire.

Wentu was furious, turned his body again, and fell in the direction of Nie Liang, there is still the prince over there!

At this time, the shout shook the sky, and the officers and soldiers from all over the place flocked to this place like locusts, Wentu's blood and qi surged, and he was extremely angry, and he no longer cared about the life and death of these grass robbers, raised his iron sword, and swung it fiercely.

That's bloody!

Even a speck of dust turned into a sharp blade, rushing away with the power of a pheasant to shatter the mountains, and one by one, the assassins fell like pieces of bamboo leaves, unable to figure out what was flying in the confused white smoke, and instantly pounced and died......

Soon, Nie Liang controlled the battle situation, and the officers and soldiers also besieged him, and the remaining assassins obviously couldn't hurt him for half a point.

Wentu hurriedly rushed over and went straight to the prince, but the car had also been hit by a rocket and was burning violently, he was like five thunderbolts, busy fiddling with the wreckage of the car, but he didn't find the prince!

He was so anxious that he slammed up to the rooftops along the street to inspect, and clearly heard a distant voice "Bi Fang—" it was Bi Fang's call, and there was a clear desolation in his voice......

At this moment, Yuan Ji was out of breath, pulling Bi Zi to escape, it was she who rescued the prince at the moment of danger! Bi Zi suddenly noticed that something had changed, and reacted more alertly than the emperor, and rushed out of the sedan chair without hesitation, and ran straight to his father, but a rocket had already flashed in the air, and before he could rush into the imperial chariot, he had been forcibly pulled over by a hand.

In an instant, some of the assassins turned around and rushed towards the prince, and Yuan Ji knew that she couldn't beat him, so she had to drag Bi Zi and flee in a hurry.

"Who are you?" Bi Zi asked as he ran, obviously stumbling under his feet, he couldn't keep up with Yuan Ji's pace, but fortunately, Yuan Ji was very familiar with the streets and alleys of Red City, bending and bending, and winning a piece of time.

The assassin behind him brandished his sword and chased after him, but the soldiers who pounced on him could not stop them, and they fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

"My name is Yuan'er, are you?" Yuan Ji looked back at this time, but this time she suddenly let go of her hand, and the young Yushu in front of her was handsome and smart, "You are not the prince, I am going to save the prince!"

This time, it was Bi Zi's turn to be anxious, and he hurriedly pulled Yuan Ji up and ran away, but his pace became slower and slower.

Yuan Ji didn't expect to save a little scholar back, after all, human life is at stake, or run with Bi Zi again, it can be seen that this person's strength is obviously not connected, so he is so angry that he shouted indignantly: "What a useless person!"

Seeing the assassin approaching, she suddenly remembered the sword playing skill taught by her uncle, picked up a handful of stones and bounced it with all her strength, the alley was narrow, and the assassins did not expect a little girl to use a hidden weapon, only to hear the screams of the crowd, followed by the sound of falling to the ground!

"You, so good-looking, will ...... Martial arts?" Bi Zi was out of breath, and still asked Yuan Ji with a smile. He experienced too much life and death as a child, and was much calmer in comparison.

"Shut up!" Yuan Ji was even more annoyed when she saw that he could still laugh in a loud tone at the moment.

"How do you ...... How do you know that I am not the prince?" Bi Zi was difficult to get out of the palace, and when he saw that someone rescued his father, he was no longer afraid, and he was obviously more and more happy with this Yuan'er, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to see it, but his heart couldn't keep up, and his throat burned unbearably.

"You?" Yuan Ji didn't expect this son to have so many mouths, and just wanted to raise his hand to slap him, but in the end he still fell, and he was busy picking up stones and popping them back, and the assassins began to dodge, and their steps were cautious, but the distance between the two was still getting closer and closer.

Seeing that it was difficult to escape, Bi Zi couldn't seem to be unclear, and continued to ask: "Why are you, you just want to ...... Save the prince?" said, his tone was already full of vinegar, so uncomfortable.

"Bastard thing!" Yuan Ji couldn't bear it, he was desperately fleeing here, he was still flamboyant, and in anger, he pushed Bi Zi to the ground at once, but he still regretted it when he looked at the young son, "Hurry up," he reached out again to pull Bi Zi, where could Bi Zi still run, so he simply shook his head, signaling that he really had no strength, Yuan Ji thought that the young man was angry, and he was busy making compensation, "I'm sorry, hurry up, ......" The tears came out in panic.

It was too late, and the Assassins rushed forward.

An assassin jumped up and raised his steel knife to slash, Bi Zi instinctively threw himself at Yuanji, and hugged her.

Yuan Ji suddenly popped out another stone in a hurry, hitting the swordsman's wrist impartially, the assassin lost his balance under the pain, the handle of the knife in his hand fell off, and the body also fell, but the handle fell first and was heavier than the blade, the sword was facing the assassin upwards, I am afraid that when it fell, it was also his death, Yuan Ji was careless, sighed, and popped out the last stone again, and knocked the steel knife away with a "bang", and the assassin fell to the ground with a bang!

Bi Zi was dumbfounded! He forgot the soft object under him, how could he save the assassin?

Yuan Ji couldn't struggle, and when she saw the assassin take the sword again, she knew that she could no longer escape, and closed her eyes with a sad cry of "uncle".

The assassin was about to raise his knife again, but he hesitated, and saw that the little girl had saved his life, and it was not reasonable to kill him again!

"Spare that girl!"

Apparently, the Assassins no longer obeyed their leader's orders, and rushed up with the intention of killing the prince.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of the wind, and their seven souls came out of their bodies, and a crack suddenly bloomed under their feet, and one of the assassins in front was split in two!

Bi Zi hurriedly covered Yuanji's eyes, afraid that she would see this terrifying shape.

A figure fell out of thin air, the iron sword rose again, and the blade that met it broke into several pieces and fell to the ground, and several people fell down with a muffled grunt.

"Run!" finally it was the Assassins' turn to flee, each jumping in all directions desperately.

Wentu didn't chase after him, seeing that the officers and soldiers had come from afar, knowing that the emperor was fine, he turned around and glanced at Bi Zi, his nose immediately turned sour, and he finally had a talent, but he couldn't make a sound, so he picked up the frightened Yuan Ji and left.

"Strong man, please stay!" Bi Zi gasped and stayed, he saw with his own eyes that this man had rescued his father.