Today is the day when the soldiers of Dongling escort Emperor Nanling to Beijing. The road leading to the palace from the city gate has already been cleared and the imperial guards are guarding both sides to block the spectators and those with evil intentions.
There were crowds of people on both sides of the road, but the middle of the road was empty, just waiting for the victorious soldiers to return.
The people were not left alone for too long. As soon as the city gate opened, the soldiers from Zhengnan walked in proudly, with their heads held high and their chests held high. Their murderous aura made the guards on both sides feel envious and only regretted that they had not gone.
On the front line, I didn’t see it with my own eyes, the Nanling Imperial City was breached...
The leading deputy general was wearing black armor and riding a maroon horse. When the people watching saw him, they shouted one by one: "General Fengli, he is the general of the Fengli tribe. General Fengli broke through Nanling and captured him alive."
Emperor Nanling."
Then, I heard the people shouting for General Fengli, and occasionally heard a few words about King Fengli, saying how King Fengli was doing.
The lieutenant general sitting on the horse felt depressed in his heart. He was quite happy to come to the city on behalf of Feng Liyou to receive a reward, but as soon as he entered the city, he found that no one in the city knew who he was. He only knew that he was brave and good at fighting.
General Feng Li, but he couldn't say at this time that he was not Feng Liyou.
Sigh... The deputy general sighed secretly and sat on the horse with a stiff face, enjoying the glory that should have belonged to Feng Liyou.
"I wonder if the Third Duke and the Prime Minister will be so angry that they vomit blood when they see today's scene." In the teahouse near the city gate, Feng Qingchen, who was dressed in casual clothes, sat in a private room and glanced at the excitement from time to time.
The people who lined the streets to welcome him would shout "King Fengli" and praise the general of the Fengli clan. It was naturally Feng Qingchen's handiwork. The Fengli clan acted in a high-profile manner some time ago. This was not just for people to see, but also for the Fengli clan.
An oath to the world: The Fengli clan will continue to write the pride of the past.
After actually sitting in this position, Feng Qingchen realized that it was completely unrealistic for her to keep a low profile and not compete with others. Her low profile seemed to outsiders to be easy to bully, unless she wanted to be stepped on by others, otherwise, she would
It must be publicized in a high-profile way to show those who are deliberately trying to cause trouble for her, so that they can see clearly that she, Feng Qingchen, sits in the position of queen and relies on more than just the emperor's favor.
She has her own pride, and can even arrogantly say that with her power in Dongling, no matter who sits on the throne, as long as she wants, she can sit in the position of the queen.
Feng Qingchen played with the exquisite cup in his hand, his eyes became warmer and warmer due to the birth of the baby, and once again shone with a sharp and cold light!
Zuo An stood beside her, his lips tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.
He just couldn't understand why Feng Qingchen couldn't stay in the palace and came out to watch the excitement. Today was the day when Emperor Nanling was escorted to the capital. The remnants of Nanling would definitely not let go of the last chance and would definitely gather in Nanling.
Use all your strength to save Emperor Nanling.
No matter what they were afraid of, the prison car had just entered the city. Before the people in the city had time to take a look at what Emperor Nanling and his concubine looked like, they saw a group of men in black suddenly shooting out of the crowd.
This group of men in black killed without batting an eyelid. They cut their way through the crowd and rushed to the front: "Save the emperor."
"There's an assassin!"
"Protect the prison van and never let them kidnap the prisoners."
There was chaos at the gate of the city. When the onlookers saw dead people, they shouted in terror and jumped back and forth, putting huge pressure on the Dongling soldiers. Many people squeezed to the ground and were trampled to death...
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The Dongling soldiers couldn't care less about waiting at this moment. They had to save the prisoner, otherwise, if someone kidnapped the Nanling Emperor, they would not be rewarded for their military exploits, but they would also be punished for it.
The carriage in which Emperor Nanling was imprisoned was guarded by soldiers in the middle. It was heavily guarded at the front, rear, left and right. When the men in black came in, the well-trained soldiers immediately surrounded the prison carriage to prevent the men in black from approaching.
In the prison car, Emperor Nanling, who was originally decadent and waiting for death, saw the men in black charging in, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at the men in black, waiting for them to rush over to save him.
He said that his people would not forget him and would definitely find a way to rescue him.
Emperor Nanling's whole body trembled with excitement, wishing that the man in black would immediately come to him and rescue him...
"Hurry, save me." Emperor Nanling couldn't care less about his dignity and dignity. He knew he had to escape. He desperately wanted to leave this damn prison car.
The noble emperor who ruled the world in the past, once the country was destroyed, became a lowly prisoner, even worse than an ordinary prisoner. At least ordinary prisoners don't have to sit in a prison car and parade through the city, being looked at and ridiculed by others...
The huge gap almost drove Emperor Nanling crazy. Seeing freedom right before his eyes, how could he not be excited!
The men in black did not disappoint Emperor Nanling's expectations. Under heavy guard, they fought their way out and rushed to Emperor Nanling's prison car.
The goal of the men in black is very clear. They don't care about the imperial concubine or the little prince at all. They only want to save Emperor Nanling. The life and death of other people are not in their eyes at all.
Seeing hope, Emperor Nanling shouted excitedly: "Hurry, rescue me quickly, I will definitely reward you generously."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, save this concubine, Your Majesty..." The concubines in the other prison cars were all crying with tears in their eyes, hoping that Emperor Nanling would be soft-hearted, but at this time he was too busy taking care of himself that he had no time to take care of these beauties.
"Your Majesty, child, our child..." The concubine surnamed Wang, who had the little prince, was holding a little baby in her hands and cried so hard, but Emperor Nanling still didn't look at her.
Not to mention that the man in black couldn't save so many people, even if he could save him, he wouldn't let the man in black save him. One more person would be more dangerous, and he would never allow anyone to hold him back.
He will have women and children in the future. As long as he succeeds in restoring the country, he will definitely avenge his dead concubine and son. Now...
I'm sorry, no one's life is as important as his.
"Alas... men are indeed unreliable." Feng Qingchen's eyes flashed with sadness, he turned away and said to Zuo An: "Zuo..."
"Don't let me take action, I won't save her." Zuo An interrupted Feng Qingchen before he could say anything. Feng Qingchen rolled his eyes at him angrily: "You think I am the Virgin, and they are the concubines of Nanling.
And the prince, what can I do to save them?"
Although she sympathized with the concubine, it was only sympathy. She would not do anything she shouldn't do because of this sympathy.
"Oh... Then what did you ask me to do?" Zuo An looked at Feng Qingchen coldly.
"I'm telling you, you can take action!" Feng Qingchen pointed at the Nanling Emperor who had been rescued from the prison car by the men in black.