After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

Taifu?Wen Yao blinked, took a few more glances, and heard the other party say: "Master's master."

Wen Yao nodded blindfolded.

"When the master was still the prince, the late emperor specially found a master."

Just a few words can tell that the late emperor attached great importance to Ye Chu, otherwise how could he find famous teachers all over the world.

As for the process, he didn't know. He looked at Zhou Rong, probably the other party didn't know either.

Zhou Rong talked with him along the way, so he didn't feel bored. Wen Yao ate some pastries and planned to rest.

Zhou Rong said: "Little master is going to rest?"

Wen Yao rubbed his eyes, his voice softened with sleepiness, "Well, I'm a little sleepy, do you want to rest for a while?"

"Thank you, little master, the subordinates have to go out for inspection." Zhou Rong got up and said.

"Ah, why do you still have to go out?" Wen Yao took off his outer shirt, lay down on the bed, and listened to the whistling wind outside.

"The woods are in front of you, the subordinates have to go out and have a look."

Wen Yao was really sleepy, so he mumbled something, then squinted his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhou Rong got out of the carriage, jumped and landed on the branch.

Shen Ran fell to his side.

"Where's the little master?" Shen Ran's tone was a little more skillful, like old friends for many years, but the two rarely talked to each other.

"Inside the carriage." Zhou Rong didn't think much, and replied concisely: "My little master is resting."

"Ah."

After the two followed the team, neither spoke.

In the carriage, Wen Yao thought about Ye Chu and slept soundly.

How did they know that a group of men in black were holding weapons and quickly attacked them.

Xiao Junzhou took the lead, followed by two lieutenants and four cavalrymen.Then came the carriage that Wen Yao was riding in, followed by several ordinary carriages, and dozens of craftsmen inside.Around the carriage were soldiers with spears.

The men in black had already ambushed here, but when they heard the sound of the horse's hooves, they all cheered up and rushed quickly. They quietly bypassed Xiao Junzhou at the front and rushed towards the carriage in a swarm.

Wen Yao, who was sleeping soundly, didn't seem to know that his wealth and life were being missed.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Junzhou yelled brazenly: "Catch the assassin!"

The four soldiers stomped on the belly of the horse, leaped into the air, and stabbed at the bullfighting bull with spears in their hands.

Two lieutenants joined immediately.

Several hidden guards rushed to the front of the carriage, and it turned out that they were mixed with the soldiers just now.

Ordinary soldiers lost to the assassins, and they were injured, and more than ten people lost their lives.Xiao Junzhou's seven people kept beheading the assassins, but the enemy was numerous and elite, and they could barely support them. If they were not careful, they would catch the opportunity and rush to the carriage.

Fortunately, the shadow guards had surrounded the carriage, and these assassins could not hurt Wen Yao for the time being.

Awakened by the sound of ping-pong-pong, Wen Yao opened his eyes impatiently, his eyes were confused, obviously he hadn't reacted yet, he opened the window curtain, an assassin immediately found him, and stabbed him with a sword, Wen Yao was completely shocked , the sword light was scorching, and it was coming at such a high speed that he couldn't react, the next breath suddenly changed, the sword in the assassin's hand shot out horizontally, blood splashed everywhere, half of his arm swirled down from the air, and a figure passed by for a while , The speed was so fast that people were in a fog, and the assassin's screams were enveloped in all directions in an instant, and the throat was sealed with a sword, and the surroundings instantly calmed down.

Wen Yao saw who was coming.

Shen Ran stepped forward and asked, "Is little master alright?"

"It's okay." After finishing speaking, Wen Yao asked again: "How about you? Are you injured?"

After asking, Fang felt that he had asked a stupid question. Shen Ran was solid, and ordinary people were no match for him. As I saw just now, there was no need for such scum like him to care.

Shen Ran didn't think so, he froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "This subordinate is fine."

How long has it been since he heard words of concern? During the long war, he had to kill one more enemy to protect his master. Even if he would be injured, he never cared about it. He was lost in thought for a while.

"Be careful—" Zhou Rong shouted.

Shen Ran turned around suddenly, and a man in black raised his iron knife to strike!

The surrounding air seemed to condense.This person's speed is as fast as Shen Ran's!

Wen Yao couldn't help sweating.

The coercion released by the man in black was extremely strong. He guessed that this man should be the leader of the enemy, and he shouted at Shen Ran: "Grab him!"

Shen Ran didn't make a sound. As soon as he got into hands, he knew that this person should not be underestimated. This person's kung fu methods are very strange, with frequent down / three / excessive moves, but the opponent's foundation is solid and his movements are brisk.

Zhou Rong saw that he was struggling and was about to help, Shen Ran shouted: "Don't come over, protect the little master."

Wen Yao immediately responded loudly: "I'm fine, Zhou Rong, go and help him."

Shen Ran has been suppressed by the assassin, and the opponent's moves are vicious, obviously wanting Shen Ran's life!

Wen Yao was very worried, and only Zhou Rong could save Shen Ran now.

Zhou Rong didn't say a word, didn't move at all, Wen Yao's heart suddenly felt sullen, he was angry with himself for being too weak, angry with himself for dragging everyone down, assassins kept killing ordinary soldiers, but he couldn't do anything.

Suddenly he remembered the pepper water he had forgotten, and he spoke again, ordering Zhou Rong, "Go and help him, I have other people here to protect me."

Zhou Rong looked him in the eye, and finally swooped down towards the assassin's head with his knife in hand.

There were six shadow guards guarding outside the carriage. They were not weak in skill, and it was not difficult to keep warm and safe. However, their mistake was that they had fewer enemies and more enemies, and they happened to be caught in the gap.

A short-haired assassin seized the right timing. He was eager for meritorious service and rushed towards the carriage without thinking too much. Wen Yao opened the window curtain just in time to see such a scene. When he got close, he aimed at the man's eyes, sprayed violently, and the pepper water floated into the eyes along the wind, the man let out a pain, Wen Yao shot out a short knife without thinking, the tip of the knife pierced the air, and closed his eyes The sound of the rapid wind pierced straight into the assassin's back, and the assassin lay motionless on the ground, only tilting his head for a long time.

He has played darts before, and he has some confidence in his skills. Not long ago, he learned from Kong Wu for a while, so he thought it was necessary to make some darts for use.

Xiao Junzhou, who came in a hurry, pulled out the dagger from the man's back, wiped off the blood on it with a handkerchief, walked to the side of the carriage, and handed the dagger to Wen Yao.

"Thank you." Wen Yao said, taking the dagger.

Looking up again, he saw Zhou Rong and Shen Ran working together to capture the leader. The other assassins had all been killed. Wen Yao put pepper water in his sleeves, lifted the curtain and got off the carriage. Accompanied by them, they approached Shen Ran.

"How is it?" Just as Wen Yao finished asking, Shen Ran said, "I committed suicide by taking poison."

"Who sent these people?" Wen Yao watched as Zhou Rong lifted the barrier on the face of the man in black. It was a face he had never seen before, and then Zhou Rong searched, but still found nothing.

Wen Yao asked: "Can you tell what poison was used?"

Zhou Rong shook his head slightly.

Wen Yao had no choice but to say, "After cleaning up, continue on your way."

"Yes."

Turning around and walking towards the carriage, Xiao Junzhou followed behind, and within a few steps, he heard the boy in front say: "How many casualties did we have this time?"

"15 people were killed and 20 were injured."

"Wrap up first."

"Yes."

Two quarters later, the group continued on their way, passing through the woods to Tong County. Wen Yao originally planned to see Zhou Yun, but now time was running out, so he had to give up his thoughts and stay overnight in Tong County. It takes one day to reach Nanzhou.

The governor of Nanzhou Prefecture and Ye Chu had already heard the news of Wen Yao's arrival, and had been waiting outside Nanzhou City early in the morning.

Wen Yao was appointed governor, the person in charge of the disaster situation, and the official position was from the third rank.

It can be said that Wen Yao has a higher official position than all the officials in Nanzhou.

Those left behind will also arrive two days later.

After leaving Tong County, I walked for half a day to find an inn, drank water, ate food and continued on my way.

Zhou Rong was called into the carriage by Wen Yao again.Wen Yao asked, "When can I arrive?"

"Before the sun goes down."

Wen Yao nodded slightly, and asked again: "Will those Nanzhou local officials welcome me?"

"Yes." Zhou Rong still cherishes words like gold.

"Why?"

"Because you are the governor appointed by the master, they dare not offend you."

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