As soon as the curtain fell, the car became darker.
Lao Tong and Zhi Changle were on pins and needles.
From the time they entered the palace to the time they left the palace, the two of them were never calm. They were so nervous that they had difficulty breathing several times and almost couldn't relax.
"What happened outside?" Zhi Changle looked at Shen Xu in the darkness and asked.
"It's nothing," Shen Shu smiled and said slowly, "Young man is arrogant, and his anger turns into a beauty."
However, the word beauty seems awkward when applied to such a young girl.
"What boy?" Lao Tong asked.
Shen Xu smiled again and stopped talking.
He looked back out the window again, without lifting the curtain. He looked at the silhouette outside the window, and the smile on his face faded.
Probably nothing will happen, right?
The fingers move gently, good or bad is unpredictable.
…
…
The young man galloped past the unsuspecting soldiers.
There was a huge crowd of people all around, and those shouting "Long live" turned into exclamations after seeing the young man approaching on horseback.
Many people in the crowd stood up in shock, and more and more people stood up, like waves in the river and sea.
When he was approaching the dragon chariot, Shen Lie tightened the reins, stopped and looked ahead.
Nearly fifty Tianrong Guards, led by Lu Mingfeng, came towards him. When they saw the young man acting alone, they stopped.
Shen Lie tightened his grip on the reins, his expression cold.
He didn't like to smile. To use Shitou's words, although he was handsome and good-looking, he had a face that no one should approach. Now his handsome face had darkened and he was covered in blood. He looked more like Shura, full of murderous intent and cold air. Biting.
The guards following the carriage came to their senses, but no one made any move and stared at the young man blankly.
When I first saw him, I was struck by his aura, his courage to fight a dragon, and his spirit of running through thunder. When I saw him again, I was amazed by his magnificence, his appearance of holding the moon, and his posture as a heavenly being.
Shen Lie's right hand holding the spear was trembling slightly, and most of his dark clothes were stained with blood, some from others and some from his own.
Without much confrontation, in the blink of an eye, Shen Lie mounted his horse again and galloped forward to meet him.
Only then did everyone notice that there was a girl in dark clothes sitting sideways on the horse behind him.
What are they going to do?
who are they?
Everyone woke up in alarm and chased after him.
The young man's horse ran faster and faster without any hesitation, and the killing force on his body became stronger.
Lu Mingfeng frowned, raised his hand and ordered: "Kill him."
Tianrongwei are not actually military generals. They do not need to be good at martial arts. They only need to be ruthless, good at observing words and emotions, and have insight into people's hearts.
However, the guards that Lu Mingfeng personally selected for him must be tall, strong, brave and fierce people.
Following Lu Mingfeng's order, the guards drew their swords and rushed forward on horseback.
At the moment when the confrontation was about to take place, a petite figure jumped off the young man's horse.
Chase after him and fight the guards along the way.
In order to absorb the inertia caused by the galloping horse, Xia Zhaoyi did a somersault on the ground, quickly got up from the ground, looked back at them, then swayed and ran towards the carriage in front.
The guards looked at her blankly, but the young man in front was holding a spear with a sharp blade, and the two of them were sent home in a split second.
Xia Zhaoyi ran forward quickly, and the guards immediately chased her. At the same time, there were people blocking her in front, and she heard the word "escort" in her ears.
She crossed the crowd as fast as she could, gritting her teeth and sprinting.
Compared to Shen Lie's single-handed attack and her wild dash, the cavalrymen caught in the sea of people, carriages and horses did not have such an open space to let go of their hands and feet.
Moreover, the girl's figure is weird, and sometimes she even jumps directly over the carriage, as nimble as a monkey.
Seeing that they could no longer catch up, many guards stopped and watched the men and horses in front of them continue to chase. At the same time, the girl's figure gradually approached the dragon chariot at the end of the line of sight.
"Escort!"
"Get her!"
"Escort!!"
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The sound came gradually, and Emperor Xuan Yan's dragon chariot stopped.
【 Fast update】
The servant Liao looked pale, stepped on the dragon chariot, passed through the steps of the carriage, and knelt outside the carriage: "Your Majesty, it's that Ah Li. I heard from behind that Ah Li is chasing me!"
"Coming to me?"
"yes."
Queen Nangong looked sideways at Emperor Xuan Yan.
The emperor was dressed in dragon robes, his face showed no surprise, and he still showed the majesty of having lived among the people for a long time.
Waiter Liao knelt outside, his hands trembling.
He didn't know why he was afraid. There were hundreds of people around the dragon chariot, high and low, and there were no ordinary generals. They were all high-ranking emperor's guards. The dragon chariot alone was driven by horses and horses.
Among the ministers, there are three young talents from noble families.
A girl can come whenever she comes, why should we be afraid?
However, this girl is not a fool. Doesn’t she know what she is facing?
Why did she come? She wasn't afraid?
Emperor Xuan Yan sat inside and said nothing. He was so quiet that the hairs on Liao's waiter's hair stood up one by one.
He looked at the bright yellow silk cloth in front of him and wanted to call out again, but his voice was stuck in his throat.
Queen Nangong smiled softly.
Emperor Xuan Yan looked at her.
"Your Majesty," Queen Nangong said, "Are you afraid?"
"What is the Queen talking about?"
"This girl is a legend," Queen Nangong looked at him, her voice never slowing down, "If she hadn't been completely sure, how could she dare to challenge the Emperor's emperor like this today."
Emperor Xuan Yan looked at her with a sharp look: "How does the Queen treat my thousands of troops and horses if they don't exist?"
"But I can't tell, there are people of hers around this dragon chariot."
Emperor Xuan Yan was slightly stunned.
"Your Majesty," Queen Nangong smiled again, "these two groups of people were so crowded that they blocked Your Majesty's thousands of troops. How did they get here? Could it be this girl?"
Emperor Xuan Yan looked outside. Through the curtain, there were many figures outside, and his white brows furrowed.
"She dared to enter Daping Square, which is so open, and she could easily escape. On today's long road, she should be able to come and go more freely."
"The Queen has said so much, what do you want to say?" Emperor Xuan Yan said coldly.
"Your Majesty," Queen Nangong looked at him with gentle and peaceful eyes, "Have you ever regretted it?"
regret?
Emperor Xuan Yan also laughed.
He didn't know that the queen beside him was asking him what he regretted. Maybe she was talking about leaving Beijing today, maybe she was talking about Ding Guogong's mansion, or maybe she was giving an order to get rid of those literati who made him hate and dislike him to the extreme, no matter where they were.
For all the things that Emperor Xuan Yan did to him, he would never regret it.
He is the emperor and has the final say in the world. Why would he regret it?
During the prosperous period of the Qian Dynasty, when the east wind came in, the grains were harvested, and the people were safe and secure. The territory was once vast, and people came from all over the world to participate. But now they have left Beijing, and the fate of the country has also been affected by drought, rain, and years of war.
Why? Why? Why regret? bdshare();
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