655. Meeting on a narrow road, the black-bellied person wins! 3
Lao Ji raised his hand and cracked his whip, and the carriage moved forward slowly. Shen Fengchu, who was sitting on the carriage shaft, slapped his palm on the carriage shaft seemingly inadvertently, and the wheels of the carriage on the side where he was sitting were deeply sunken. In the mud.
"What's going on?!" Yun Chu clearly saw his actions, but deliberately asked loudly.
"Your Highness, it's not good, the wheel got stuck in the mud!" Shen Fengchu replied in a low voice.
Ning Ziqian didn't know that these two people were deliberately playing tricks on him. He was busy waving his hands and calling to his subordinates, "Come here quickly and push the cart for Her Royal Highness the Princess!"
A group of Western Shu troops rushed over, stepping on the mud and water to push them away.
Shen Fengchu, Lao Ji, and Yun Chu were all sitting or standing on the shaft of the chariot with their swords and golden knives, motionless, but secretly, they had already used the technique of Thousand Jin Plunge.
Shen Fengchu's slap just now had already pushed the wheel deeply into the mud. The wooden wheel was already slippery when it was wet with water. In addition, these three people deliberately made things difficult for them. These Western Shu troops were covered with mud and water, and they resorted to all kinds of tactics. Even if I don’t have the strength to breastfeed, I can’t push it.
Seeing Ning Ziqian standing aside anxiously, Yun Chu raised his hand and pointed.
"What are you doing standing still? Come over here and push the cart!"
He, the cart?!
Ning Ziqian frowned and looked at the muddy water on the ground, and then at the snow-white deer boots he was wearing.
"It's your fault, hurry up!" Yun Chu said angrily.
Gritting his teeth, Ning Ziqian picked up his robe, stepped into the muddy water, and helped push over.
Lao Ji smiled and immediately stopped the exercise.
The carriage suddenly moved forward. Ning Ziqian tried to push with all his strength, but before he could steady himself, the carriage was already moving forward. He fell straight into the muddy water, and his gorgeous white clothes were covered with muddy water. Even his face was splashed with mud.
On the carriage shaft, Yunchu looked at the young prince being helped up by his men and chuckled.
"Your Highness, thank you very much!"
Ning Ziqian took the handkerchief and wiped the muddy water from his face. He was so angry that he cursed his mother, but his face was as smiling as if he had eaten honey. "Princess, you're welcome, princess, you're welcome!"
"Walk!"
Yun Chu gave an order, turned around and sat back in the carriage.
Lao Ji hit the horse, and the carriage rushed forward. Behind the carriage, Chen Qi and 500 northwest troops followed closely.
"Your Highness, are you okay?!" a subordinate asked Ning Ziqian with concern.
"Get away!" Ning Ziqian pushed him away and quickly climbed onto the carriage, "Quickly, follow me!"
Yunchu's motorcade rushed all the way down the mountain. Behind them, Ning Ziqian and his men could only eat mud.
Seeing Sichuan City approaching, a horseman rushed out from inside the city gate.
The horse is a maroon horse, and the man on the horse is wearing a simple blue cloth robe. He looks like he is a child of an ordinary family. His handsome face is as beautiful as jade, showing nobility that overflows from his bones.
Both horses and people had mud spots on their bodies, some of which were even dried. It was obvious that they had traveled a long way to get here.
When one horse and one person saw Yun Chu's convoy from a distance, they immediately reined in their horses and moved them to the side of the road, preparing to make way for Yun Chu and others.
When the two groups of people and horses were moving forward, they saw Chen Qi walking beside the car. A smile appeared on the man's face. He jumped off the horse and led the horse to block the way forward.
"Hush!"
Old Ji pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" At this time, Chen Qiyi had already recognized the person, and immediately dismounted from his horse and saluted him.
The person standing on the road riding alone was none other than Ning Ziyu, another prince of Xishu.