Pick all the cold branches

Jia Yu stared at him and ran out of the door, turned around and asked Tong Qian who was still standing in the hall: "Let those Tatar women lead their dogs over. They are the servants of the little princess, go and protect Qilang." , has nothing to do with anyone."

This sharp turn, the cold air pouring into his nasal cavity made him dizzy for a while, and he couldn't help but bend down and hold his heart.

"Your Highness Fourth!" Yu Qing who was at the side was at a loss for what to do, she was startled when she saw this, and hurried forward to support him.

But Jia Yu pushed him away forcefully, growling: "What are you doing here? Lead the guards of the Wangfu to go up!"

"I...but the lord asked me to—" Yuqing was pushed staggering unpreparedly, feeling aggrieved and hesitant at the same time.

"Don't worry about me, I can't die!" Jiayu shook her body, quickly propped herself up on the beam beside her to stabilize herself, raised her eyes and saw Yuqing was still standing there in a daze, and cursed anxiously: "Go!"

Over there, Tongqian had already taken some Tatar girls to lead the dogs.Yuqing couldn't find anyone who made up her mind, and she knew that being so indecisive was not the way to go, so she could only follow her advice.

The hall was finally empty, only Jiayu was left.Holding on to the thick beam, he slowly groped his fingertips almost into the deep carved lines, carefully distinguishing the sounds coming from all directions.

The second brother is still confronting Lu Shiquan.

Xiaoqi has rushed up.

The Tatar girls rushed forward with their dogs.

Human voices, dogs barking, the crackling of burning torches, and the humming of the heavy armor on Prince Jing's guards led by Tong Qian and Yu Qing when they moved, tore apart the supposedly silent night.

The servants of the palace who had been sent away by His Royal Highness Prince Jing to the depths of the temple were still watching anxiously and whispering.

The monks in the ancient temple are chanting in the distant scripture pavilion, the sound of the Buddha's chant and the knocking of the wooden fish, if there is any sound, it is just reflected on all the faces, how ridiculous this feeling, this place, is.

Jia Yu rested her head on the pillar, resisting the sharp pain in her heart, and took a deep breath.

"I've never believed in you, and I don't believe in the cycle of retribution. But if you really have the insight, you should see that today's disrespect was done by me, Jiayu, and has nothing to do with my second brother."

His voice was hoarse, as if he was talking to himself, and his eyes were looking up, but it was the silent golden Buddha statue in the incense place in the temple.

Then, he stretched out his hand and overturned a brilliant tree of lights in the heavy hanging curtains.

In fact, since leaving the capital, the Seventh Prince Jiashou has accumulated uncountable grievances in his heart.

As the emperor's youngest son, the farthest place he has ever been to since he was a child is only under the jurisdiction of Shuntian Mansion, the border outside the pass, and the important town in the north. This kind of desolate and dangerous place, he has never even thought about it.Even before that, he couldn't even name these border towns.He didn't want to do the drudgery of patrolling the shepherd on behalf of the sky.

However, his father forced him.

Not only his father forced him, but even his mother, who always loved and obeyed him, also forced him.

His mother told him the story of Chang'an Jun Zhiqi, and told him to share the worries of his father and brother, serve the country, and find a place for himself in the future.

He had no choice but to go to the northern border ignorantly, and then fell into the hands of Wala in a daze.

To this day, the memory of being bullied by fallen opponents is very vague, perhaps because I can't bear to look back, so I instinctively don't want to remember.

But in those vague and frightening memories, there is always a bright light. It is the little princess who comes to take care of him and accompany him every day, and the figure who is persistently guarding outside the sheepfold. Silent but tenaciously withstood the most tragic event for him. harm.

Mr. Zhen is the second brother's best friend, someone whom the second brother has been looking for for many years and respects very much. Of course he has heard of those half-understood rumors, but he feels that they have nothing to do with him and are not important.

The most important thing is that Mr. Zhen and Su Geba are kind to him, and they resolutely stood up to save him in the midst of danger.Now he is finally safe, and has returned to the great land that belonged to his father. He can continue to be the seventh prince who is pampered by the stars, and he no longer needs to shrink in the sheepfold like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, worrying about dying under his fangs at any time. It's all thanks to Mr. Zhen and Brother Su.

In particular, Suge Bala was the first girl he felt very fond of.He has seen too many little girls who take the initiative or are forced to please him, but only this pair of eyes are so warm when they are down.

He didn't quite understand what the second brother and fourth brother were arguing with the old eunuch outside, and why, but he only knew one thing, if the old eunuch wanted to hurt his savior and his beloved girl, there was no need for the second brother and the old eunuch. He was the first to say no to what the fourth brother said.

He was just afraid that he was too useless and useless to do anything.

The bad breath that had been suffocating in my heart for several days finally found a breach at this moment, and could no longer be held back, it vented out like a bank burst.

In front of him was the back of the second brother, and Lu Shiquan's face with an inexplicable smile while bending over and bowing his head.

Jiashou couldn't quite hear what they were saying.He only felt that there was a fire in his chest that was about to burst out, and with a loud roar, he raised his foot and kicked Lu Shiquan to the ground.

"Dog eunuch!"

In fact, he had never really scolded anyone, and he didn't know what Lu Shiquan had committed. After scolding, he held back again. He was so angry that he raised his leg and wanted to kick.

The Tatar girls followed with their hounds, surrounded Jiashou, and glared at Lu Shiquan angrily.

The hounds on the prairie were fierce and ferocious, baring their fangs and roaring intimidatingly.

Lu Shiquan rolled on the ground along that foot, but his expression did not change.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince wants to punish the servant girl, and the servant girl should take the punishment herself. Your Highness, don't get mad at your body." He got up crookedly, as if he had already shown his old age, and knelt down facing Jiashou again, and began to slap himself. slap.Every click must be heard.Half of the face with obvious gullies soon became red and swollen.

It's just a common trick in the palace, it's hard to say whose face it hit.

Jiashou was obviously confused for a moment, and then his face flushed with anger, he couldn't care about anything, he rushed forward and grabbed Lu Shiquan's right hand that was palming his mouth, and said angrily: "When did I tell you to beat yourself up! You know I don't mean it!"

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince wants to kick the servant, but the servant can't kick herself, so I can only accept the crime." Lu Shiquan responded with a low eyebrow and began to smack himself with his left hand, still audibly.

Jiashou was about to cry out of anger, so he had no choice but to grab his left hand as well, completely stalemate.

The little prince and the old eunuch were twisted together, mixed with the hounds howling one after another, the scene was extremely chaotic and embarrassing.Almost everyone's eyes were uncontrollably focused on Jiashou, the little prince who wouldn't even beat and scold his servants, but would be eaten to death instead.

Jiafei also watched quietly.

Xiao Qi suddenly rushed out like this, and Shiro was indispensable behind him.

However, the number of royal guards he can call is no more than a dozen. Compared with Lu Shiquan's command, even if one counts as ten, they are outnumbered.So what if Qilang makes such a mess and stirs up the muddy water?

He is not afraid to fight hard.The [-] iron cavalry of the Tatars have also been killed, so what is the East Factory?But he can't take Lu Shiquan seriously.

After all, Lu Shiquan belongs to his father, and Dongchang is his father's Dongchang. If he stabs this sword first, and puts off the big hat of "private soldiers and conspiracy", even if his father doesn't suspect him, it will be enough for the rest. People with a heart forced him to death.

Shiro is a person who is more cold-hearted than him, and will never do such a stupid thing.

So, what exactly is Shiro doing...?

His heart shrank suddenly, as if there was an ominous premonition, Jia Fei looked sideways, and saw Tong Qian and Yu Qing standing behind him with the palace guards in full garb.

"...Where's Shiro?" Seeing that Yuqing was also there, Jiafei couldn't help frowning.

"Still... in the hall." Yu Qing subconsciously shrank her neck in guilt.

He actually left Jiayu alone in the hall.

"I asked you to take good care of him, why did you—" Jiafei's eyes suddenly went dark, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

"But the Fourth Highness said—" Yu Qing really didn't have any confidence, but she was also very wronged, and couldn't help but argue.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sound like a landslide and a city collapse in the hall behind him.

Everyone was shocked, and when they followed the prestige, the flames had already sprung up.