Reborn as a bride, pretending to be virtuous, the prince held his waist and regretted

Zhou Jin, on the other hand, was calm and composed. Wearing his wife's soft armor and with his wife's concern, he went to the palace gate to pick up the "Prince" and then went to the imperial farm outside the city together.

The "Prince" was sitting in the carriage, and was quite well behaved.

After about an hour and a half, we arrived at the imperial farm outside the city. Looking around, we saw endless corn fields that had grown taller than a person.

There was no ventilation, and soon many people's clothes became soaked.

However, the "Prince" was conscientious. He not only inspected the corn fields, but also asked about the affairs of the Agricultural Department.

Those around who didn't often see the prince couldn't tell that this was the prince's stand-in.

Xuan Mingzi turned to look at his daughter, "Lian'er, you support me outside. If we succeed, we will leave together. If I fail, don't act recklessly, leave and hide immediately."

When Bai Lian heard this, she was worried about Xuan Mingzi, "Dad, I'll go."

Xuan Mingzi insisted, "The two children need you. I am already this old, and I will die without regrets. Of course, I will not act recklessly. If I fail, I will also run away. I have brought a lot of knockout drugs with me!"

Bai Lian thought about it and nodded, "Dad, take care of yourself then."

I have been taught since childhood to seek revenge. If I don’t, it seems like I don’t know why I should live.

She would give everything for revenge.

Xuan Mingzi and the Red Lotus Young Masters crouched down, peeled off the corn leaves, and gradually approached.

Just when they were trying to take advantage of the situation, there was already a oriole waiting behind them.

As the "Prince" and his entourage got closer, Xuan Mingzi led his men to rush out.

Some of them held crossbows in their hands, while others threw many bags of poison powder wrapped in gauze at the "Prince's" team.

"There's an assassin!" the guard shouted.

He quickly opened the shield in his hand and held it in front of him.

"Protect the emperor!" everyone exclaimed.

Zhou Jin quietly hid behind and did not step forward.

If he goes forward, he will probably only be qualified to be a meat shield.

The powder was extremely effective. The guard inhaled a lot of it, and his body became limp and he collapsed to the ground.

Zhou Jin covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, but when he saw others fainting, he also fainted. He remembered picking up a shield and covering his head and stomach.

Seeing someone faint, Xuan Mingzi ordered Hong Lian Lang Jun not to fight any longer but to capture the prince!

One of them, Honglian Langjun, rushed in first, but was killed with a knife by the eunuch inside.

However, the eunuch staggered and fainted.

Xuan Mingzi came up and originally wanted to shoot the eunuch with an arrow, but was attracted by the voice of "Prince".

"You... who are you? As long as you don't kill me, I will agree to anything."

Xuan Mingzi didn't have time to waste words and grabbed the "Prince" by the collar.

Just as the "Prince" was about to call for help, Xuan Mingzi smashed the "Prince" on the neck with a knife.

"Retreat quickly!" Xuan Mingzi gave the order, and the Red Lotus Young Masters hid in the cornfield.

As long as there was someone to cover his retreat, Xuan Mingzi was not afraid at all.

Bai Lian waited anxiously for about an incense stick of time before her father finally arrived. "Dad, have you caught the prince?"

Xuan Mingzi put the prince on the carriage and said, "We've caught him. Let's go."

The father and daughter got on the carriage, lifted the wooden board, and threw the fainted prince in. They also began to change their clothes, dressing like ordinary father and daughter.

The Red Lotus gentlemen split into several groups and fled in different directions!

Countless Jinlin Guards followed closely behind and finally found Xuan Mingzi's movements. If these people were not caught this time, His Majesty would definitely be furious.

One of the Jinlinwei team leaders was responsible for carrying away these farmers and guards.

Seeing that there was no danger, Zhou Jin quickly took off his shield.

Zhou Jin was somewhat knowledgeable in medicine. After checking the pulses of these people, he said to Jin Linwei, "They must have been drugged. Just pour a basin of cold water over them. The guards and I will take these adults away. You guys hurry up and chase after the remaining Red Lotus villains."

Jin Linwei was worried. After all, he was an official of the imperial court and could not afford any mistakes. "Prince Zhou, is this really a knockout drug?"

"If you don't believe me, take us to the nearest farm and pour a basin of water on us and you'll know if he can wake up!" Zhou Jin replied. It was too hot here and he wanted to leave quickly.

So Jin Linwei sent the group to a nearby farm.

It turned out to be near the old house of the Xie family, passing by the place where Xie Jin settled down and observed mourning, and there was a small stream nearby.

Zhou Jin also saw the stream and said, "Carry it to the side of the stream!"

Jin Linwei heard Zhou Jin's instructions and pulled these dozens of people to the edge of the stream.

Zhou Jin scooped up water with both hands, and the cold mountain stream water fell on the face of the official from the Agriculture Department, who woke up with a start.

Seeing this, Jin Linwei realized that fetching water one by one was too slow, so he went straight to a shallow stream and let these officials and guards sit in the stream.

Sure enough, when they reached the stream, they all woke up.

Jin Linwei saw that it was a knockout drug and bowed to Xie Jin, "Prince Zhou, I beg you to appease these officials. I still have to hunt down the remnants of the Red Lotus."

Zhou Jin nodded, "Go ahead."

The remnants’ target was the “Crown Prince”. Now that the “Crown Prince” has been snatched away by them, they are busy escaping and will never come back.

Seeing Jin Linwei leave, Zhou Jin comforted the officials, "Don't be afraid, the remnants of the Red Lotus just used a knockout drug on us. Everyone wash your face and rest for a while, and everything will be fine."

Lord Sun looked horrified and asked hurriedly, "Prince Zhou, where is the crown prince?"

Zhou Jin shook his head, "I was also knocked unconscious just now, and I don't know where the prince went."

"Oh my God, the prince has been kidnapped. What should we do if His Majesty punishes us?" Lord Sun was so frightened that his face turned pale, his whole body was shaking and he was sweating.

The others had just recovered some strength, and were dumbfounded when they heard what Lord Sun said.

If something happens to the prince, even if it has nothing to do with them, it will not end well.

After all, His Majesty has only one son. If his only son is gone, the emperor will surely be furious and there will be corpses everywhere.

Seeing everyone like this, Zhou Jin quickly persuaded them: "The Jinlin Guards and the Imperial Guards have already gone after him, and we don't want that to happen. There is no need to panic for now. The prince is a lucky man, and nothing will happen to him."

When everyone heard Zhou Jin's words and saw Zhou Jin, they instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, there is still Prince Zhou!

Even if Your Majesty wants to blame someone, you have to find someone big to punish; they are just small fry.

Despite this self-consolation, the ministers were dejected and wondered what to do next.

Xie Jin heard the noise and ran over. He saw Zhou Jin and asked, "Brother-in-law, what happened to you guys?"

Zhou Jin saw Xie Jin and answered truthfully: "The prince took us to inspect the high-yield corn fields, but the remnants of the Red Lotus ambushed them and kidnapped the prince."

"Kidnapped the prince?" Xie Jin was shocked, then shook his head, "Impossible, there have been Imperial Guards and Jinlin Guards here since yesterday, how could the remnants of the Red Lotus get in?"

Everyone was also stunned when they heard this.