fake prince

Chapter 982 Strong Premonition

Regardless of the turmoil ahead, Sun Ping, who lives in a small courtyard behind Daiwang Mansion, is over fifty years old and has retired from his position as a lieutenant a few months ago. He only lives in the mansion for the elderly, but he still likes to wander around every day. Dada went to the training ground to watch the soldiers drill, and lived a fulfilling life.

Because he followed the schedule of waking up at sunrise and resting at sunset, Ma Shunde had already fallen asleep when he led his troops over.

The sound of wind and rain covered up the noise ahead, and Sun Ping was soundly asleep when he heard the door of his house being slapped.

"Who is it?" Sun Ping frowned and got down from the couch, pulled his shoes and asked in a raised voice.

"Father, father! Something has happened, please open the door!" Sun Ping's youngest son yelled anxiously outside.

Sun Ping was busy: "Here we come, here we come, this is it."

He walked over to open the door, and as soon as the door opened, the child rushed in.

"Father! Why did you just open the door? Something serious happened!" The youngest son was covered in rain, but he didn't care about it. He cried anxiously, although his voice was low, but full of fear.

While speaking, Sun Ping's eldest son and second son rushed over wearing coats.

Sun Ping immediately knew that the situation was not good, gritted his teeth, and slapped his youngest son on the head: "What's the hurry, make it clear, what happened?"

The eldest and second child also looked at the third child.

Sun Ping's youngest son said anxiously: "Oh, something happened to our palace. People from the palace surrounded our palace with armored soldiers. Now they have broken in!"

"What?" Sun Ping was stunned when he heard this, and he heard his youngest son say: "Father, what should I do, what should I do, should I run away?"

"Slap!" Before he finished speaking, a slap was slapped on his left cheek. Sun Pingxing turned around and scolded: "Shut up, how dare you say such a thing?"

"When the king came here, what was the situation of my family? Your father was doing hard work. You were sick and had no money to buy medicine for you. It was the king who knew about it and specially approved 30 taels of silver to treat your illness."

"Have you forgotten all of this?"

As soon as Sun Ping opened the door, he saw the commotion a little farther away, and the armored soldiers had been going deeper and pinched the door: "Could it be that this is going to repeat what happened that day?"

He greeted his three sons: "Go, get me a armor and a knife!"

"Father!" The younger son exclaimed immediately.

The eldest brother and the second child looked at each other, one immediately went to get the armor, and the other took the weapon.

It wasn't just Sun Ping alone, both of them quickly came over with their own armor and weapons, first helped Sun Ping put it on, and then quickly put it on themselves.

After the three of them finished their work, they saw the third child standing there, still hesitating. If he couldn't see what the third child was thinking, Sun Ping would have lived all these years in vain.

"Bah, bastard!"

Sun Ping yelled at his youngest son, because there was an urgent matter on behalf of the king and he had no time to educate his youngest son, so Sun Ping ignored him and directly called his eldest son and second son to follow him: "Follow me and obey the king's orders."

"Father, father!" Sun Ping's youngest son yelled repeatedly from behind. Seeing that his father and his two elder brothers didn't look back at all, he stomped his feet and wanted to catch up, but thinking of the old things about the Prince's Mansion that he had heard before, he walked two feet forward. He stepped forward and stayed where he was with a complicated expression.

"Master Sun, you are ready too!" As soon as they left the small courtyard, their clothes were soaked by the head-on wind and rain. The three of Sun Ping and his son didn't care. Two more people came, also a pair of father and son. The leader was the deputy team leader in his 40s.

Sun Ping lifted his chin and said loudly: "Qin Ying, the king is in trouble. As subjects, we should face it together, but you are not alone!"

"My lord is well said!" Qin Ying also said loudly, and several people got together and continued to run forward.

Along the way, I met a few people who were rushing towards the main courtyard, all of them had anxious faces and kept their feet on the ground. Sun Ping saw one person and patted his shoulder: "Your boy is here too, you are not from the prince's mansion." Old man, very good, very good."

This person was Bo Yan, who didn't speak, just smiled, feeling uneasy, Sun Bolan, who killed King Qi by himself, had no way out, and more importantly, there were still people who hadn't found him.

When we arrived at the courtyard, the lamps were already lit, but no one went up the steps, they just stood in the courtyard, their faces were ashen, and no one spoke.

Counting the number of people, there were not many people who came to the main courtyard. Counting all these guards, there were only a dozen or so people who came in a hurry.

With a glance, Bo Yan saw Luo Jiang, and felt relieved.

Even if there are thousands of armored soldiers, even if a disaster is really imminent, with her and her martial arts, it may not be impossible to escape.

Seiin
Su Ziji stood on the courtyard, looked at the 30 people outside, and sighed: "There are 300 people in the palace, and there are 150 guards alone. There may be more than a dozen dead fighters."

Su Ziji has the title of acting king, and maybe half of the 300 people he raised can die, but once the emperor orders, those who can die for him can only stand up to these ten people.

Compared with the emperor, I am nothing.

This is why King Lu was easily raped by the prince without any resistance, and the reason why the prince committed suicide because he had so many followers.

Names are very important in any society.

"However, fortunately, you can comfort me." Su Ziji looked at Ye Taoist, Wen Xunpeng, Hui Dao, Jian Qu, Cen Rubai and others who rushed over, and paused for a while, but did not see Zhang Sui. , I will not talk about him.

Everyone knows that if they can't get through this test, that's all. If they get through it, those who didn't come today may find it difficult to get close and trust them again.

"My lord, Zeng Nianzhen is here." At this moment, Ye Taoist came over and whispered to Su Ziji.

"Let him in."

"Yes." The wild Taoist went out, and after a while, Zeng Nianzhen came in, without looking at him, and directly saluted Su Ziji.

"Is the matter settled?" Su Ziji was not moved as the noise was getting closer and closer, but he just asked.

Zeng Nianzhen was full of murderous intent: "Master, fortunately, I did not disgrace my order, and the people under my command are also obeying orders, and obey Lord Hou's orders at any time."

Because there is a tunnel leading to the outside of the mansion, the armored soldiers have already waited inside on the rockery.

I wanted to ask about the details, but when footsteps came, Su Ziji stopped talking, nodded, and said, "Okay, I have something to tell you to do."

Just as he was talking, Ye Buhui came out from the inner room, his face was a little pale, and he asked, "Husband, what happened?"

Su Ziji looked at his beloved wife with some pity, hurriedly supported her, and replied with a smile: "It's nothing, why did you come out?"

It's all like this, and you still say it's okay?
Ye Buhui naturally didn't believe it, looked at the armored soldiers and torches in the distance, but didn't speak for a while, just a little dazed.

Suddenly, she remembered that in Linhua County, under the same gloomy sky and the same drizzle, her father Ye Weihan was far away from her, and the corpse was a pool of bright red, and she and her husband were worshiping in front of the corpse.

At that time, how similar was it to the present when the policeman broke the door?
Now that I think about it, it's more of a pity. It's a pity that it's not that they are married to Su Ziji. It's a pity that their time together is too short, and they are often pushed away by things, and they have not been able to live a peaceful life.

As if a gust of cold wind was blowing, Ye Buhui shivered. He had read a lot of books when he arrived in Beijing, and he knew that the royal family was fighting fiercely. But when he got married, he had this awareness. What's even more pity is the child in the belly.

Touching his abdomen, Ye Buhui lowered his eyes, this child might not have a chance to be born.

This kind of ominous premonition actually existed for a while, but she didn't want to say it to make Su Ziji worry, so she endured it all the time.

And now, she had this strong premonition again.

(End of this chapter)