Chapter 2011 The eldest princess who escaped death (23)

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Those officers wanted all the Gongyu family members to die on the road, and they might even use whips to drive them faster.

Onlookers like Yuan Qiaoqiao had no idea what Qian Yan was planning. After all, there is no record in the history books about how Emperor Shengfeng rescued Prime Minister Gongyu.

I only mentioned that the Gongyu family was framed, but was later rescued by Emperor Shengfeng, and then helped to reverse the case.

How to save it was never mentioned at all.

Not long after, Qianyan had rushed to the hillside, found a hidden place and tied her horse aside, and she climbed to the top of the mountain.

As she climbed up, she also picked up a few rocks.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all confused. These stones were only about the width of two fingers, and they had no idea what Qian Yan wanted to do.

Qianyan was squatting on the hillside with stones next to him.

Yuan Qiaoqiao also counted: "There are seven stones in total. What does this mean?"

What followed was a long wait, the live broadcast screen started to flash, and no more bullet screens could be seen.

Qian Yan was not surprised. As far as she knew from watching the barrage, this was their usual technique. It could skip time points without events, which could greatly save time. Every time she watched it normally, she could see the characters in action.

For example, if she is not doing anything, sleeping, drinking tea, etc., they will manually adjust the time point. There is advanced technology to quickly scan the screen and skip the invalid ones, which can also avoid the boring time when nothing happens.

This kind of technology was something Qian Yan had never thought of before.

As night was about to fall, voices gradually came from not far below the hillside, and the live broadcast screen next to it finally started to move, and the familiar barrage came back again.

[Did Your Majesty originally want to rob the prisoner?]

[Your Majesty’s abilities are sufficient, but these officers look like they are not very capable.]

[I told Chu Zhengyi to call for people before, maybe it was to help people from the Gongyu family, right? After all, settling down with so many people is no small matter. 】

At this moment, the police officers escorted everyone in the Gongyu family down the hillside.

The officers below were beating the members of the Gongyu family with whips and scolding them: "You are all trash. If it weren't for your slow legs and feet, we would have reached the town in front of us and wouldn't have spent a whole day in this wilderness."

The bowl is ready.”

"These are damn rubbish. You will definitely be covered in mosquitoes if you spend the night in the wilderness in the summer."

The members of the Gongyu family were also tough. No matter whether they were men, women, old or young, they all just grunted. No one screamed or begged for mercy. The live broadcast audience felt heartbroken.

Qian Yan also moved. She grabbed the rocks nearby and quickly threw them at the guards.

The seven stones rushed down like arrows, and each stone hit the officers' eyebrows accurately. They didn't even utter a scream, they just held the whip and fell straight to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Everyone in the Gongyu family who was still enduring the pain of being whipped was stunned. Wu Tong, the only survivor among the eight guards, held a kettle and looked stiffly at the seven dead colleagues on the ground with hideous faces.

A little relieved, but also a little scared.

Wu Tong had never heard of such ghostly methods.

Yuan Qiaoqiao's live broadcast was quiet for a while, and then it was all ahhhhh, His Majesty's words were passing by.

【Your Majesty takes action, it’s that simple.】

[If Your Majesty had not taken care of the people, with this skill, she would have killed a group of people in the palace and no one else could touch the hem of her clothes.]

[Faced with His Majesty’s skill, perhaps only the weapons in our modern world can do it. 】

While the people below were stunned, thousands of wild geese floated down from the hillside.

Everyone in the Gongyu family immediately understood that the man who had just killed seven guards was the young master in front of them.

Wu Tong was so frightened that his legs trembled and he knelt down.

"Don't worry, this young master didn't kill you before, and he won't kill you now." It was still the same young man who said before. He looked at Qian Yan, even though he was wearing shackles and prison uniform,

His hair was a little disheveled, but it still couldn't hide his demeanor.

He took a step forward and said, "Thank you very much, sir, for your generous help."

Although I don’t know why the other party took action, the Gongyu family’s only chance to survive is now.

A prisoner is just a prisoner. It doesn't matter if he has tattoos on his face. As long as he is alive, there is hope.


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