The carriage drove out of the city and galloped on the official road.

There was no moon at the end of the month, and under the starry sky, a group of people and horses escorted the carriage heading south.

After waiting for a long distance from Shili Pavilion outside the city, a group of men in black suddenly came out.

The old lady in the carriage smiled. She came to Beijing with a mission. She was killed by her eldest son. She was only a guard on the surface. In fact, she had a group of secret guards with high martial arts skills.

She wanted these secret guards to stage a kidnapping scene and make the matter a big deal.

Let the whole capital know that the Prime Minister's mother has been kidnapped, and let the whole capital see how unfilial the Prime Minister is!He actually drove his mother out of the city overnight!

When the time comes, Che'er won't be able to save her for the sake of reputation and face?

As long as she can gain a firm foothold in the capital, it will not be difficult for the Feng family's children to enter the court.

As for the little fox/spirit, she admitted that she underestimated it before. If she could go back this time, she would kill the little fox/spirit without any blood!

Thinking of this, the old lady became much more angry.

But then, she almost got mad to death.

The groom opened the curtain and said: "Don't worry, old lady, they are just a few unscrupulous thieves. They can be dealt with easily."

The old lady's face froze: "You are an unworthy thief?"

The groom nodded with a smile, and then opened the curtain as far as possible, allowing the old lady to see the whole fight clearly.

Torches illuminated the scene, and the man in black was beaten to a pulp by the guards, and soon no one was left alive.

The old lady opened her mouth in shock...

The groom smiled and said: "Don't worry, old lady. The Prime Minister has ordered our Qilin Guards to escort you back to Feng's house safely no matter what. If there are some short-sighted thieves who want to do evil to the old lady, the outcome will be Only one dies.”

"The Prime Minister also said that the presence of the Qilin Guards can not only prevent thieves, but also other people with ulterior motives. The Qilin Guards are all brought by the Duke of Yue, and all of them have experienced hundreds of battles. Even if we die, There will also be other brothers who will send the old lady back."

The firelight reflected the groom's half-smiling face, which was particularly dazzling.

Aunt Ning pulled down the curtain with force to block the scene outside: "Old madam, don't look at it, the murder scene is bloody and unlucky."

The old lady was so angry that her face turned blue. She tightly grasped the beads on her wrist and pulled hard, causing the beads to fly.

At this time, the carriage started moving again.

Aunt Ning comforted her in a low voice: "Old madam, there will still be a way."

The old lady's eyes were red: "Now it's not a question of whether there is a way or not, but my unfilial son, who didn't expect to be so heartless! Has he forgotten who gave birth to him? Has he forgotten who taught him? Have you made it this far? What an ungrateful creature!"

Aunt Ning pointed out something: "What I'm more worried about now is another thing."

Thinking of the eldest son who said he wanted to slaughter all the Feng family, the old lady shuddered. This time, she really stole the chicken but lost the rice. She didn't know how to explain it when she went back.

When Emperor Shitian received the news, Hongjiang asked him: "Do you want your subordinates to go down to her..."

Di Shitian shook his head: "Useless things are the most boring to kill. Those who desperately seek value and create value have hot blood, and they are the most interesting to kill."

"Especially the expressions and eyes before they die are the most interesting, the despair of dying despite struggling to survive, the hope of living longer, and the regrets of many unfulfilled wishes, can make people sad. I'm so happy."

"Since everyone is born to suffer, why should I be the one who suffers the most? I want everyone to be the same as me. I am creating a world where everyone is equal."

Hong Jiang lowered her eyes and said nothing. The life and death of others had nothing to do with her. What she cared about was always the person in front of her.

Emperor Shitian suddenly said: "Get ready, we will be leaving here for a while in the near future."

Hong Jiang was puzzled: "Master, we have finally laid the foundation in the capital, how can we just leave? Who will leave the affairs of the capital? What to do with our plan?"

The corner of Emperor Shitian's lips raised: "I have met something I want to conquer. Only by conquering her can I be interested in continuing to conquer the world. As for everything in the capital, let Wu Ti watch."

Hong Jiang's expression changed drastically: "Him? I wonder who the master is referring to?"

Emperor Shitian said: "A woman who says she will give me a purse, like a begonia flower."

Hong Jiang looked at the man in front of her in disbelief and panicked: "Master, I can also give it to you..."

Emperor Shitian sneered: "Huh, Hong Jiang, haven't I treated you well enough? How can you be so insatiable?"

Hong Jiangfu lowered his head again, not daring to say a word. Even though she had followed the man in front of her for so many years and gave everything without regrets, she still did not have the courage to ask for reward from this man at this time.

The master always said it right. The world is unfair, and there has never been such a thing as emperor and heaven being unworthy of those who have good intentions. What's the point of living?

Hong Jiang suddenly felt that she was pitiful and ridiculous. She didn't even have the courage to go find that woman, let alone confess her true feelings.

After Emperor Shakti left, she blew out the candles and sat in the dark secret room all night long.

A few days passed and Emperor Shitian, as usual, charmed the secret guards and servants and came to find Xiao Qian.

Because of the previous two encounters, when Xiao Qian dealt with him, she no longer felt like her heart was in her throat all the time, but the fear was still indelible.

The stone table has been repaired, and Emperor Shitian sat next to her like the previous two times: "You are so good. You didn't tell others about my visit. I want to reward you."

With that said, Emperor Shitian took out a fist-sized rough pigeon blood ruby ​​from his arms and pushed it in front of Xiao Qian.

"I see that you like to wear red clothes. It will look better with a ruby ​​hair and face. You can make it into the style you like. We are also reciprocal, and we are friends who have been in contact with each other for a long time."

In fact, Xiao Qian doesn't like red, because her sister likes it, and she also likes it. In addition, her name is red, so wearing red is a habit of hers, but in fact, green is her favorite color.

In order not to offend Emperor Shitian, Xiao Qian took the ruby ​​​​and said lightly: "Thank you."

Emperor Shitian's face showed tenderness: "Where is my purse?"

Xiao Qian asked him first: "Have you eaten yet?"

Emperor Shakten smiled: "The food here is delicious. I came here on an empty stomach."

Xiao Qian got up and walked into the small kitchen, took out a small steamer, opened the lid, and inside was the fragrant wisteria flower cake.

Emperor Shitian took a bite. It was sweet but not greasy, glutinous but not sticky, with the unique fragrance of purple wisteria flowers. It was his favorite taste. He was very satisfied with the food and praised sincerely: "It's delicious."

Xiao Qian said quietly: "You eat, I will get your purse."

Just when Xiao Qian walked into the house, Wen Yin saw that there was no one at the door of the yard, so she walked in directly.

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