i found out i was wearing the wrong book

The carriage speeds through the woods.

After leaving Beijing, Ming Ciyi always felt that something was wrong.

Everything seemed to be going too well.

He lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the quiet official road outside: "Why is it so quiet?"

While driving, Songbai turned his head and said: "It's the first day of the new year, naturally few people come out and walk around. Don't worry, master, we will arrive in two hours."

Ming Ciyi nodded slightly, and sat back in the car again. He was relieved before suddenly realizing that something was wrong.

The first day of the junior high school is the day when people leave. Will the road really be so deserted?

Ming Ciyi shouted decisively to stop.

Songbai held the reins, and saw Ming Ciyi lifted the curtain of the car to look at the weeds on the side of the road.

Although it was difficult to detect, Ming Ciyi still saw the creases on the weeds.

Very new, as if just stepped on.

This crease immediately made Ming Ci's hair stand on end, and his spine instantly shivered: "Go back."

He said decisively: "Turn around and go back to Beijing, this is a trap."

He should have thought of it earlier.

From the time when the prince left Beijing, he went to Songbai to see the appearance of suspected people from the Western Regions.

It's all too much of a coincidence.

Since the eldest princess dared to kill Huang Shangshu, she dared to be more aggressive.

Anyway, this woman is so crazy.

Songbai didn't hesitate, and turned the horse's head without hesitation, but instead of returning the same way, he drove the car to the side path.

Ming Ciyi: "pine and cypress?"

Songbai didn't turn his head back: "Master, don't worry, this is a shortcut."

Ming Ciyi heard the words, looked at the pines and cypresses for a long time, finally agreed, and sat back in the carriage.

Ming Ciyi looked at Yuan Zhan and lowered his voice to the lowest level: "Yuan Zhan, you will leave quietly later to find the prince."

After all this time, Yuan Zhan and Yuebai could naturally sense something was wrong, Yuan Zhan responded decisively without hesitation.

Ming Ciyi turned his attention to Yuebai again: "You go with Yuan Zhan."

Yuebai shook her head, grabbed Ming Ciyi's sleeve: "Master, this servant wants to be with you."

"Be obedient." He said softly: "You can go one by one, don't fall into the hands of the eldest princess and become a chess piece that hinders me."

Yuebai pursed her lips, but finally complied.

Since the eldest princess dared to act at this time, she must be fully sure.

She had arranged an assassination before. Although the goal of that time was not to kill him, it also tested his details.

The most important thing for Ming Ciyi now is to let people go out and report the news.

Yuebai took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from her pocket and put it in Ming Ciyi's hand: "Master, there is only one hair in here, you should be careful."

Ming Ciyi was slightly stunned, opened it and saw that it was wrapped with a small pistol.

How can it be?

Mingciyi looked at Yuebai in astonishment.

Yuebai actually has a gun? ? ?

What is going on in this world? ? ?

Yuebai took a deep breath: "Master, this servant knows that you have many questions now, but this is not the time to solve the mystery. After the dust settles, this servant will definitely come to plead guilty."

In fact, Ming Ciyi didn't doubt Yuebai, because from the beginning to the end, Yuebai looked at him very openly, without any trace of impurity.

Previously, Ming Ciyi guessed that Yuebai Xu was a member of "S", and he might be hostile, but no matter which side she was on, Yuebai's loyalty to him was unquestionable.

After Yuan Zhan and Yue Bai left quietly, the carriage stopped after a while.

Ming Ciyi squeezed his hands in the car, pretending to be calm: "Songbai? What's wrong?"

However, Songbai did not respond.

Ming Ciyi frowned slightly, and heard a rustling sound, and then Xia Fuma's voice followed: "Since the national teacher has already guessed it, why continue to pretend?"

Ming Ciyi didn't expect that Prince Xia would dare to show up in person. He opened the curtain of the car, and saw Prince Xia holding a sword in his hand, behind him was a mass of dead men, and he was surrounded by pines and cypresses.

When did it start?

When did Songbai betray him?

He took a deep breath, and was about to support the car and drive out of the carriage, but he didn't want Songbai to come forward and help him down.

Ming Ciyi did not refuse, just looked at Xia Consort and asked, "What is the meaning of this, Concubine?"

Xia Fuma smiled: "The national teacher is invited to be a guest at the Princess Garden."

Ming Ciyi: "Then what if I say no?"

Prince Xia was not surprised by Ming Ciyi's attitude, he drew his sword out of its sheath, pointing at Ci Yi directly with the tip of the sword: "Then the national teacher, don't blame Xia for being a brute."

Ming Ciyi took a step back: "I'll give you a word, the villain died from talking too much."

The moment his voice fell, Shuang Tong appeared together with them, surrounded Mingciyi, and protected Mingciyi at the center.

But what surprised Ming Ciyi was that Prince Xia was not only not afraid, but even deepened his smile.

That feeling is very familiar to Ming Ciyi, it is the self-confidence that seems to be under his control.

Before Ming Ciyi could figure out what was going on, he heard Shuangtong say with a serious face: "Don't perform exercises!"

However, it was too late for him to say this.

Because the guards protecting Mingciyi fell to the ground, even Shuangtong half knelt on the ground, clutching his chest.

Ming Ciyi subconsciously supported Shuangtong: "What's wrong?"

Shuangtong didn't speak, but looked at Songbai coldly.

"It's poison." Xia Fuma said lightly: "This poison is distributed in batches. These days, your meals are all taken care of by pines and cypresses. Maybe it's okay to eat for a day or two, but it's still a tonic. If the effects are superimposed together, it becomes a poison. Today's breakfast is the last medicine."

He looked at Ming Ciyi, and smiled slightly: "National Teacher, do you choose to see death without saving us, or choose to go with us?"

Ming Ciyi guessed that the eldest princess' move might have been arranged very early, but she never thought that she had been playing tricks from the very beginning.

He can't ignore the lives of both of them, and now he can only pray that the prince will know as soon as possible.

Ming Ciyi tightened his hand holding the heater, and took a few steps forward: "Give them the antidote."

He took out the gun in his arms and pointed it at his forehead: "Otherwise, if I die, you will not only be unable to suppress the prince, but will also cause the prince to counterattack."

His icy blue eyes revealed firmness and indifference, Xia Fuma froze as he watched, Xia Fuma looked at Songbai, Songbai bowed his head to feed them the antidote.

Xia Consort: "The national teacher is really different from ordinary people, but it's a pity that you are destined to be strangers to us, otherwise..."

He glanced at Ming Ciyi appreciatively: "I definitely want to make good friends with you."

Ming Ciyi ignored him, and only watched Songbai feed them medicine, and the hidden guards were able to stand up.

Prince Xia: "Don't worry, you can't practice the exercises yet, it will take half an hour to recover, I'm not interested in you."

He looked at Ming Ciyi: "We have only one goal."

Ming Ciyi tilted his head to look at Shuangtong: "Let's go."

Prince Xia has brought enough people, and with the poison in front of him, Shuangtong might be able to win him a chance to escape, but...

Shuangtong and the others are afraid that they will also be folded here.

Ming Ciyi believed that Prince Xia and the others would not dare to kill him.

And... Ming Ciyi put down his gun and twirled his tassels. There is a saying that there must be a way for a car to reach the mountain.

With Mingciyi's cooperation, Prince Xia took the initiative to invite him into the carriage.

After getting into the carriage, Prince Xia handed him a bottle of medicine: "Master, please take this, so that I can rest assured that the hidden guards around you will leave."

Ming Ciyi glanced down at the jade bottle, then reached out to take it.

He looked at Shuangtong and the others standing not far away from the window, sighed softly, and finally swallowed the pill in the bottle.

At the same time, Prince Xia also waved his hand, and the soldiers who surrounded Shuang Tong and the others disappeared in the shadows.

The carriage also began to move slowly, and Ming Ciyi didn't want to pay attention to Prince Xia. After taking the medicine, he felt a little dizzy, feeling powerless all over his body, so he just closed his eyes and took a rest.

But the unlucky son-in-law Xia wanted to talk to him: "Has the national teacher ever calculated his own fate?"

Ming Ciyi opened his eyes to look at him, Prince Xia: "For example, what will happen to you after today."

Ming Ciyi shook his head: "Believe in fate and believe in the way of heaven, it is better to work hard on your own."

He thought of the things that happened these days, and everything deviated from the track of the two books: "The fate of a person is in his own hands."

Xia Fuma was slightly taken aback, and the carriage stopped suddenly.

Ming Ciyi's heart tightened, and he heard someone scolding outside: "Where is the old man from?! Get out of here!"

Xia Fuma frowned and opened the curtain to look, and saw an old man in a robe standing in front of the carriage with a whisk in his hand.

Prince Xia signaled to the servant next to him: "I'll give you some money."

Who would have thought that the old man in Taoist robes was not afraid of the swords and guns lying in front of him, he just raised his feet and walked towards this end: "This fate has come, it really can't be stopped."

The old man's voice was a bit vicissitudes, but with a smile, Ming Ciyi's heart skipped a beat.

this voice...

It was the voice that appeared in his dream.

Ming Ciyi subconsciously leaned over to look, and saw the old man in Taoist robe slowly walking towards him, with the background of heavy snowflakes, snowflakes fell on his shoulders and hair tips, and finally melted.

A strong sense of familiarity rose in Ming Ciyi's heart, but Ming Ciyi was quite sure that he didn't know the old man.

The old man smiled at Prince Consort Xia: "Young man, I'm here to ask you for someone."

Xia Fuma frowned, and saw the old man stretch out his hand to Ming Ciyi: "Let's go? Let me pick you up with this old bone, and you are doing enough to save face."

Prince Xia glanced at the guards around him: "Old man, if you leave now, I can save your life."

The old man ignored Prince Xia and only looked at Ming Ciyi: "Still leaving?"

Ming Ci looked at the old man in a daze, and was about to shake his head when he saw a guard next to him draw out his sword and come directly towards the old man.

The old man didn't seem to notice, Ming Ciyi's heart tightened: "Be careful!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sky suddenly rolled over with cloudy clouds, a bolt of thunder and snow fell, and lightning struck in front of the guard, frightening the guard so that he fell to the ground.

Mingciyi people are all stupid.

Ming Ciyi was not the only one who was stupid, Xia Fuma, his hidden guards and the guards on the bright side were all froze in place.

The old man glanced at the guard with a smile: "Don't do anything wrong, and you won't be struck by lightning."

He looked at Prince Xia again: "Young man, can I take my apprentice back now?"

Although the thunder came strangely, how could Prince Xia just stop there?

His expression turned cold, and he gave an order. The moment his words fell, all the guards and hidden guards all rushed towards the old man. Ming Ciyi was worried about the old man, but he saw the old man picked up his whisk and walked towards the old man. The method is extremely strange, wandering among the crowd like lightning.

Within a moment, these people were all brought down by the old man.

This scene was so weird that the key old man sighed: "I'm old and useless."

He stretched his waist and continued to walk towards Ming Ciyi: "After becoming the master of the Taoist temple, he can no longer kill people."

Prince Xia looked at the old man with cold sweat on his forehead.

Such a master... Can he go back alive and report to Chang Yue?

The old man walked up to Ming Ciyi and reached out to Ming Ciyi again: "Let's go?"

Ming Ciyi glanced at Prince Xia, Prince Xia didn't move, Ming Ciyi put his hand on the old man's hand, and then fell into a coma completely.

He didn't know where the old man was going to take him, all he knew was that he easily escaped from the cover designed by the eldest princess.

Ji Changshu sat in the imperial study with a sullen face, Emperor Yin Wen rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "Three days have passed..."

Ji Changshu stood up straight away and walked outside, Emperor Yin Wen called to him: "Changshu, what are you going to do?"

"Abolish all her influence, and force her to ask her about his whereabouts." Ji Changshu said coldly, "I want them to know that no one can touch him."

Emperor Yin Wen: "But Changshu, we have no evidence in our hands to prove what the eldest princess did before, if you act now, you will only be criticized by the world, saying that you mutilated the aunt and persecuted the aunt."

The gloom in Ji Changshu's eyes remained unchanged: "I don't care."

He looked at Emperor Yin Wen: "Brother Huang, you care about this power and the comments of the world, but I don't care. I only want him to be good, as long as he is by my side, that's enough for me."

Emperor Yinwen was slightly startled, and then he heard Ji Changshu continue: "Afterwards, please ask the emperor to demote me as a commoner and drive me out of the capital."

In this way, he can accompany him to travel the mountains and rivers.

Accompany him to Lushan, Beiyuan, wherever he wants to go.

Emperor Yin Wen never expected that Ji Changshu's affection for Ming Ciyi had reached this point.

He could actually give up everything he has now for him...

Emperor Yinwen stared blankly at Ji Changshu's leaving back, and for a moment didn't know whether he should be happy that Ji Changshu also cared about something, or feel sad for Ji Changshu's paranoia.

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