Yang Shu knew that there were shadow guards around the emperor, all of whom were masters. He reported the matter last night and they were already prepared. Even if there were assassins, they could not hurt the emperor.
He mingled with the Forbidden Army in order to find the insider.
But he didn't expect that the change would come so suddenly.
As if there was a mutiny in the Imperial Guard, sergeants wearing the same armor clashed and then attacked each other.
"Sir, something is wrong!" Ah Xuan shouted.
Yang Shu also knew something was wrong. He ignored the forbidden troops, turned around and ran in one direction, and then raised the tent there.
Empty.
The blood all over Yang Shu's body solidified.
Since he knew that someone was going to cause trouble, the emperor would certainly not stay in the predetermined camp. This was where he decided to hide temporarily.
But there was no one, not even the Shadow Guard.
Yang Shu's mind was in a mess, and two thoughts were going back and forth in his mind.
Was it because of an accident or because he didn't trust him that he changed places?
He bit his lower lip, almost bleeding, to wake himself up. He turned to Ah Xuan and said, "The Holy One is not here, let's find someone quickly!"
"Yes, sir."
When the two came out, they found that the camp was even more chaotic, with men and women shouting in surprise from time to time.
Fortunately, these forbidden troops did not harass others. As long as those high-ranking officials and their female relatives stayed far away, there would be no danger.
Something is wrong, something is so wrong!
Yang Shu was so anxious that he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Here!"
He looked up, felt happy, and ran over.
Ah Xuan looked behind and couldn't help but said in his heart. Aren't you unhappy? Aren't you don't want to see her? What are you doing so happily right now?
Mingwei brought Duofu, and the first time they met, she said: "We have been tricked, that person already knows our existence."
Yang Shu was surprised: "You mean that wizard?"
Mingwei nodded.
Yang Shu's face turned pale: "The Holy Driver..."
Mingwei discovered something keenly: "What happened to Shengjia?"
"It's gone." Yang Shu shook his head, "I don't know if the Holy One temporarily changed his hiding place, or if he has..."
Mingwei calmed down: "We have to prepare for the worst. This was my negligence. Yesterday the little white snake tracked him and he might have been discovered. He didn't take any action after that, maybe to paralyze us and make us think that he
The purpose is to drive the Holy Spirit."
"But Shengjia is really missing!"
Mingwei continued: "Just now I concentrated on monitoring his presence, only to find that this person was no longer in the camp."
Yang Shu was stunned: "You mean, the wizard is not in the camp?"
Mingwei nodded: "These forbidden troops were disrupted by the witch medicine he gave in advance. We fell into the trap."
This is actually the case. Yang Shu took out a breath, sorted things out, and said, "So, he probably ran away while hunting today?"
Mingwei nodded. At that time, a large number of people came in and out of the camp, making it impossible to be alert.
"Don't worry about that for now." Yang Shu waved his hand, "The most important thing now is to find the Holy Driver first, otherwise..."
If something happens to the emperor, Jiang Sheng will ascend the throne... In short, he can't die now!
The two looked at each other and Mingwei said: "You immediately withdraw your manpower and search for the emperor's whereabouts. Don't worry about it here. I will check again to see if the wizard has left any clues."
"Okay!" The two agreed and split up.
At this time, Prince Jiang Sheng led the guards to the camp where the Holy Master was.
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"Sir, students don't want to be rebellious officials and traitors." Jiang Wenfeng pleaded.
Fu Jin sighed quietly, as if he didn't hear it, he took out the seal from his sleeve and played with it carefully.
"Since I was young, I have been traveling around the world, studying with teachers everywhere, and determined to become a top scholar in the world. One of the masters was named Gu, and his name was widely known. He was once the prince's tutor. When I became my teacher, he had already resigned.
, returned to his hometown to live in seclusion. I studied with him for three years. In the third year, a distinguished guest came to Nanxi where Gu Taifu lived in seclusion."
"Sir..." Jiang Wenfeng thought to himself, please stop talking, I don't want to know these things at all!
But why would Fu Jin pay attention to him? He continued to talk to himself: "He is more than ten years older than me. He has a bold temperament but an elegant manner. Taifu Gu said that this is the best student he has ever taught."
I was young and energetic at that time and was not convinced, so I competed with him to win, but he was not upset and just competed with me item by item."
"To be honest, he is indeed very good, but in terms of knowledge, of course I am better. Then he lost this seal to me." Fu Jin raised his head and looked at him with a smile, "You know who this person is.
Bar?"
Jiang Wenfeng nodded and gave up struggling.
"Sihuai, this is his posthumous title. At that time, we all just called him Prince." Fu Jin threw the precious seal and the jade rolled around on the table several times. He just put his hands behind his head.
, with his legs crossed and leaning on the chair in a very unformed manner.
Jiang Wenfeng wanted to say, sir, you are already in your forties, why don't you be so naughty? This is what young people do.
However, when he did this action, it was really not against the rules at all...
"Actually, I have no intention of joining his disciples at all. After all, I am determined to be a scholar, so what's the point of submitting to the imperial power? For a noble person like me, fame, fortune, and wealth must be as fleeting as a passing cloud, and I will be dismissive of them.
of."
"..." He has never seen anyone praise him so much. He really didn't know Mr. Fu was such a person before.
"Then he went back, and I said goodbye to Taifu Gu and continued to look for the next master. Just a few years passed..."
"Later, I gradually heard about him. The fight between several princes became more and more fierce. Some people said that the prince complained that he had been the prince for more than 20 years and it was not over yet. Emperor Taizu was furious and demoted his family to common people.
, moved to Yizhou. Not long after, Emperor Taizu was awakened and knew that the prince had been wronged, so he sent someone to take him back to Beijing."
At this moment, Fu Jin's voice finally revealed a little emotion: "That year, I was about to go to Beijing to continue my studies at Santai Academy, and I encountered that robbery and murder on the way..."
Jiang Wenfeng finally refused and just sighed: "Sir, these are old things and have passed. Even if the prince is wronged again, he has already..."
Fu Jin smiled, his voice a little bitter: "You are wrong. He is dead, but his descendants are not. I promised to save that child's life."
He seemed to go back to that year, when the man gave the infant child to a young silver gun general, then took his hand and said: "Junior brother, if this child should not die, please...please give it to him."