After reading the heart milk ball, the cannon fodder family went crazy

The smile on Zhou Chuqi's face froze, and he looked around for the source of the sound without leaving any trace.

This time he was ordered to go to Jiangcheng to provide disaster relief, using his identity as the prince of Chu.

A few days ago, when the disaster relief was over, he wanted to go on a private tour incognito, so he changed his name to Qi Chu. But apart from just now, he only told others that his name was Qi Chu yesterday.

But who is it now? His true identity is known in just one day!

Zhou Chuqi looked at the guards behind him out of the corner of his eye. Shiba was carefully selected by him from the secret guards and was responsible for protecting his safety. Logically speaking, he would not betray him.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

[Grandma, don’t block me, I want to see the legendary prince known as the reincarnation of Fusu! 】

Su Zhaozhao remembered the description of Zhou Chuqi in the book and couldn't help but become a nymphomaniac.

Zhou Chuqi was the third son of the Emperor of Chu. He was born from the Queen of the Middle Palace and was established as the prince at birth. The Emperor of Chu had high hopes for him.

Whether it is the officials of the imperial court or the common people, Zhou Chuqi is regarded as a polite and virtuous corporal but without losing his own opinion, resolute, brave and benevolent.

In short, neither the court nor the people have any objection to Zhou Chuqi's future succession.

However, Zhou Chuqi was called the reincarnation of Fusu, and his fate was even more twists and turns than Fusu.

Zhou Chuqi was stunned, grandma?

An idea flashed in his mind, and he turned to look at Mrs. Su, who was staring at Su Zhaozhao.

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Mom, I have made a career. I hope Wen has the nerve to take over as Fusu in the future]

Zhou Chuqi has a tall and straight posture, deep eyes, and a vague smile on his face. He has an approachable temperament around him, which is exactly what Su Zhaozhao thinks of Fusu.

Then when he thought of Zhou Chuqi's fate that was comparable to Fusu's, Su Zhaozhao couldn't help but sigh.

[It’s just that life is a bit short and death is a bit miserable]

Zhou Chuqi's mouth twitched. In one sentence, he praised him for looking like Fusu, but in the next sentence, he said that his life was short?

and many more!

Zhou Chuqi's eyes widened. He didn't see the child's mouth move just now, so what was he hearing?

"Uncle Magistrate, I don't like it here, why don't we leave quickly." Su Zhaozhao said sweetly.

[Slip away, if I remember correctly, someone will come to the inn tonight to assassinate the prince! 】

Although Zhou Chuqi did not die tonight, a lot of cannon fodder died.

Su Zhaozhao is self-aware. Although the fate of the Su family has changed a little, the fate of cannon fodder will not change. She does not want to be one of the cannon fodder tonight.

Zheng Wenchang was full of questions. He just went to Beijing to report his duties. He didn't need to encounter such an exciting thing as seeing the prince being assassinated, right?

"Zhaozhao, it's too late today. Let's stay here and wait until we leave tomorrow." Zheng Wenchang said with a reluctant smile.

Not to mention that the prince will be assassinated tonight. If he really leaves, if something happens to the prince's front foot, he will have to follow the head to the ground.

Don't ask, if you ask, the emperor will be angry and lay down millions of corpses!

[I really cried to death. Uncle County Magistrate, if you want to be buried with him, don’t drag me along]

[I am still a child and I haven’t lived enough yet! 】

The villain in Su Zhaozhao's heart was crying and biting his handkerchief, but there was an innocent smile on his face.

"Uncle Magistrate, I want to sleep on the carriage tonight."

[When the killer comes, I will run away without making a sound... hum]

Su family: Take me with you! I don't want to die either!

Yang Feng'er Kangshou: And me!

Zheng Wenchang was worried. He didn't want to die, but he couldn't just watch the prince being assassinated.

Suddenly, Zheng Wenchang's eyes lit up, he raised his head and said to Zhou Chuqi: "Master Zhou, Your Majesty has ordered me to return to the capital as soon as possible. It just so happens that you are going to the capital as well, otherwise we will go together, so let's leave now."

Since the killer will come to the inn tonight to assassinate the prince, it means that the killer has already grasped the whereabouts of the prince. Instead of waiting for death at the inn, it is better to leave now.

There is strength in numbers. Although the prince hides his identity, he can still deter the killer with his presence as an official of the court.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey Qi's orders." Zhou Chuqi nodded in agreement.

He had just confirmed that what he heard was Su Zhaozhao's heartfelt voice.

Regardless of whether what she said is true or false, we can't stay at this inn tonight.

He happened to follow them and took the opportunity to find out why he could hear the child's voice.

Seeing that Zhou Chuqi agreed, Zheng Wenchang immediately asked people to move the luggage back.

Song Yung had just cooked millet porridge for Su Zhaozhao, but when he saw that he was about to set off again, he hurriedly put the porridge on the carriage, cooled it and fed it to Su Zhaozhao.

After finishing half a bowl of porridge, Su Zhaozhao couldn't drink any more and gradually closed his eyelids and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already midnight, and the carriage was silent. It seemed that it was stopping to rest.

Su Zhaozhao stretched and turned over to go back to sleep when he suddenly heard the roar of a horse, followed by the sound of a carriage shaking.

Song Yun and Mrs. Su who were sleeping next to him were awakened and quickly sat up.

"Mom, something happened outside?" Song Yun said in horror.

"Let me see."

Mrs. Su quietly opened the curtain in front of the carriage, and a guard with an arrow stuck in his chest fell in front of the carriage.

"what!"

Mrs. Su was startled and quickly retracted her hand.

"Dead...dead people..."

Mrs. Su's face was full of horror, remembering what Su Zhaozhao said before about the assassination of the prince.

Needless to say, this matter must be related to the prince now.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of swords clashing was heard outside the carriage.

The horse was frightened and wanted to run away, but the rope on its head was tied to a tree, and it took a long time to break free.

On the contrary, Su Zhaozhao and the other two people in the carriage were jolted so hard that they almost had to eat their last night meal.

Song Yun was worried that Su Zhaozhao was injured and quickly held her in his arms.

After a while, the carriage finally stopped.

Song Yun quickly looked at Su Zhaozhao and said anxiously: "Zhaozhao, are you okay?"

Su Zhaozhao opened his mouth and was about to speak when the curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, and then a face covered in blood came into view.

Song Yun screamed, picked up the bowl Su Zhaozhao had been drinking porridge from, and threw it at the man. Mrs. Su pulled out a hairpin from her head and stabbed his eyes.

The man barely avoided the flying bowl, grabbed Old Mrs. Su's wrist and said, "Mom, sister-in-law, it's me."

Hearing Su Dajiang's voice, Song Yun and Mrs. Su breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Second brother, why is there so much blood on your face? Are you okay?" Mrs. Su asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, Mom, but Dad is injured."

When she heard that Su Youmin was injured, Mrs. Su was stunned for a moment, and then she quickly got out of the car and ran towards Su Youmin's carriage. Song Yun followed closely with Su Zhaozhao in his arms.

As soon as he ran to the door of the carriage, he saw a man dressed as a doctor bandaging Su Youmin's wounds.

"How are you, old man?"

Seeing that Mrs. Su was about to go over in a hurry, Zheng Wenchang quickly stopped her and said, "Auntie, don't worry, my uncle is fine. He just had his arm scratched by a knife. He just needs to rest for two days."

The killer's target was the prince, so he asked everyone to protect the prince.

But he didn't expect that someone would attack Su Youmin's carriage. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided it, and his arm was only scratched.

If he has any shortcomings, the emperor will punish him even if the prince is fine.

After hearing this, Mrs. Su calmed down. After the doctor finished bandaging, she asked again. After seeing that it was exactly what Zheng Wenchang said, she felt a little relieved.

However, the next second, Su Youmin's words lifted her heart again.

"Sir, do I have to go to the capital?" Su Youmin asked with confusion on his face, "It seemed that the man just came to kill me."