Shocking news: The fifth-milk baby rides a ferocious beast and blows up the palace of Zha Daddy.

Everyone was anxious. They all looked out of the carriage and asked each other...

"Hey, what's going on? Why doesn't the carriage leave?"

The coachmen answered their respective masters in unison with confused faces...

"Sir, I don't know what's going on. The horse got into a little temper and refused to leave. It's really weird."

Everyone looked at each other...

"Needless to say, Huo Dong definitely didn't want us to chase him, so he used the animal control technique to stop the horses from chasing him,"

"Well, that's for sure."

"Forget it, Zhao Qingming deserves it. Who asked him to offend Huo Dong just to please the second lady of the Taiwei Mansion? We have done our best, that's it, let's all go home. There is no need for us to offend Huo Dong for him."

"Yes, Zhao Qingming is stupid. There are many ladies from famous families in the capital, but they offended Prince Zhan's Mansion because of this bastard Huo Yirong. Let's not be like him."

Everyone was frightened and ordered their coachmen to return home.

Strangely enough, after the horses heard that they were not chasing Huo Dong, they obediently carried the carriage and ran away.

The deputy headmaster took several students living in the academy and stayed on the edge of the cliff until the sun went down. The students who went to chase Huo Dong didn't come back. They guessed what was going on and couldn't help cursing...

"Those little bastards are not reliable at all. I told them to do something, but they all ran away."

"Deputy Mountain Chief, it's getting dark soon. We haven't had dinner yet. Why don't we come back after dinner?" Their homes are relatively far away, and some of them are from neighboring countries, so for convenience, they all live in the academy.

The deputy mountain chief looked at Zhao Qingming hanging in the middle of the cliff and scratched his head anxiously. Hearing this, he was so angry that he kicked him hard and cursed...

"It's been so long and you're still thinking about eating. It's more important to save people now."

The students expressed dissatisfaction. If Zhao Qingming didn't come up, would they stay here without eating or drinking?

One of the students came out and said...

"Deputy Mountain Chief, how about this? Let's send someone to deliver a letter to the Shangshu Mansion and ask the Lord Shangshu to find a way to save people. We are all scholars and have no power to restrain people. It is impossible to rescue people from the bottom of the cliff. "

What a word that awakens the dreamer.

The deputy chief's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said excitedly...

"Yes, yes, why didn't I think of Lord Shangshu?"

So, he immediately sent someone to inform Shangshu Mansion. When Mrs. Shangshu learned that her son was in danger, she was so frightened that she almost fainted and cried and asked...

"Hey, I was studying in the academy tomorrow. Why did I fall off the cliff? What happened?"

The person who came to notify me was hesitant and didn't dare to say anything? Afraid of offending the cruel prince and causing death.

The Minister of Rites was very anxious. He was still waiting for the informant to lead the way to rescue his son, so he scolded his wife with a straight face: "Madam, don't ask, it's more important to save Ming'er."

The person who heard the news said that his son had fallen off the cliff for some time, and he was worried that he would not be able to hold on for long.

After finishing speaking, he said to the visitor...

"Hurry, hurry, lead the way."

"Yes."

The Minister of Rites did not dare to neglect, and immediately led his troops to the edge of the cliff.

The deputy mountain chief also led a few students to guard the edge of the cliff. When he saw Master Shangshu arriving, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went up to greet him and said...

"Master Shangshu, your master is hanging on a tree in the middle of the cliff. Fortunately, a tree happened to grow there. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."

At this time, it was getting dark, and the bottom of the cliff was so dark that it was impossible to see anything.

Although it is summer now, every night, the mountain wind howls, and there is a bit of coolness. Faintly, Master Shangshu heard his eldest son's cry for help...

"Ah wu wu..., daddy, help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Shangshu lay on the edge of the cliff and howled desperately: "Ming'er, don't be afraid. You are a man. You must hold on. Dad will definitely find a way to save you."

Although he said this, he actually had no idea at all. After all, it was already dark now. He didn't know how far his son was from the top of the cliff?

And the longer time passes, the more dangerous Zhao Qingming's situation becomes.

If he couldn't hold on, he would easily fall to the bottom of the cliff.

Therefore, the only thing he did now was to comfort him, stabilize him, and give him hope of being rescued.

"Deputy Chief, do you know how far it will be to the top of the cliff tomorrow?"

Fortunately, the deputy mountain chief was reliable. He had not been guarding the cliff for several hours in vain. He had already measured the approximate distance.

"Master Shangshu, it's about five hundred meters."

Everyone looked at each other: "..."

Damn it, this place is so far away, how can we save it? And there is no such long rope.

The most important thing is that there are no trees on the cliff, and where to tie the rope is also a problem.

In order to save his son, Shangshu didn't care so much. If the rope was not long enough, he would just connect it. If there were no big trees on the cliff to support him, he would just move big rocks up. As long as he wanted to save people, he could do anything.

However, when the first of his men tied the rope around his waist and climbed down the cliff to rescue people, because it was too dark, his feet were not stable, and the rope was not firmly connected, so he fell directly off the cliff and died.

Cliff mid-air.

Zhao Qingming hugged the tree trunk with both hands, and his body was stiff for several hours.

Seeing that his rescuer fell to his death at the bottom of the cliff, he was so frightened that he ripped out his throat and cried hard...

"Dad, help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, ah ah ah ah ah..."

"Crack...Crack!"

Unexpectedly, because he cried too loudly and swayed too much, the branches showed signs of breaking. He was so frightened that he dared not move. His face was covered with tears and snot. He tried hard to steady himself and even stopped breathing. Roaring desperately...

"Dad, the branch is about to break, come and save me quickly, otherwise, I will fall off the cliff, woo woo woo..."

On the cliff, Shangshu was extremely anxious after hearing this. He did not listen to the deputy mountain chief's advice and asked him to wait until dawn before rescuing people. By then, casualties could be reduced. He had to go down the cliff to rescue people...

"Hurry down and save people. If you don't rescue the young master, I will kill you."

"Yes." The men had no choice but to bite the bullet and go down.

However, after a few seconds...

"Ahhhh..." A series of shrill screams echoed through the sky.

In this way, Lord Shangshu killed more than a dozen of his men in a row in order to save his eldest son, but he still refused to give up.

The deputy mountain chief couldn't stand it any longer, so he told the minister that he could ask for help from Prince Zhan's Mansion, and the magical bird could easily rescue Master Zhao.

Shangshu was happy when he heard this. He had also heard about Xiaoniao's glorious deeds, so he hurried to Prince Zhan's Mansion and explained his intention to Prince Zhan.

At this time, Ye Yi's family was having dinner together, talking and laughing, and having a good time.

There is also a big python coiled on the beam.

The little bird stood on the snake's back and dozed off with squinted eyes.

Alas, there is no way. Over tens of thousands of years, it has long developed the habit of wanting to sleep when it is full.

However, the Minister of Rites was always afraid of the cruel prince. Ever since he followed the housekeeper into the hall, he did not dare to raise his head and did not notice the big python on the beam. Otherwise, he would have been frightened to death.

Ye Yi raised his eyes, glanced coldly at the little bird on the beam, and said to the Minister of Rites...

"The little bird is the princess's pet. It has a very bad temper. I have no ability to instruct it. If you want to ask it to do something, you'd better ask the princess for instructions."

He didn't know about Zhao Qingming and his precious children. Otherwise, how could he be so easy to talk to?