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When the new governor arrives, they will personally escort Ren Cuiyuan back to the capital. This is a decision Sun Peng and Xie Chen made early in the morning.

On the day Sun Peng left the Jinling Mausoleum, the people along the road saw him off, and even the benevolent man sent them all the way to Wuyin to meet Xie Chen and others, and then kowtowed and left.

When Sun Peng came, there were only two horse-drawn carriages, but now when he returns to Beijing, there are still only two horse-drawn carriages in the team, but there is an extra prisoner carriage, and King Jing's personal guard team of nearly a hundred people.

Sun Peng lifted the curtain of the car and looked out.

Their convoy didn't go fast, but it was much faster than when they came. At this speed, they could reach the capital about a year ago.

It's just that the further north you go, the heavier the snow falls.

As soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, snowflakes were blown in by the wind.He lowered his head, watched the snow on his knees melt instantly, pursed his lips, and took back the car with the curtains on it.

Lycium barbarum was shivered by the wind: "What is Qilang thinking?"

Sun Peng asked: "His Royal Highness... still ahead?"

Wolfberry endured the cold wind, and took a look: "Yes. His Highness is still riding ahead on a horse. The snow is so heavy, Qilang, do you want to invite His Highness to get in the car to keep warm?"

Along the way, Sun Peng kept avoiding Xie Chen. Although Gou Qi and the others didn't say anything, they could see it in their eyes. For a while, they felt that the atmosphere between the two was a little weird, but how could Qilang offend the eldest prince? Several times Sanfan helped to restore the relationship between the two.

Sun Peng was a little hesitant. Seeing that the curtain was blown away by the wind during the bumping of the carriage, revealing the silent back of the front riding on the horse, he looked away with difficulty: "Goji, go invite Your Highness into the carriage."

Lycium barbarum responded, and was stretching out his hand to lift the car curtain, when a strong wind blew up from outside, and heavy snow swirled towards him in an instant.

"Oh, this wind is really..."

Wolfberry let out a cry, and hurriedly reached out to pull the curtain of the car.Suddenly there was a sharp whistling sound from outside, and then an arrow pierced through the air, passed through the gap in the car curtain, and pierced into the desk inside the car.

Lycium barbarum was taken aback, screaming in horror from the throat, and Sun Peng grabbed it under his palm in time.

At this time, the carriage accelerated suddenly, as if it was going to rush out at the fastest speed.A handlebar-like voice blew into the car along the wind: "Qiro sit still!"

However, as soon as the handlebar-style voice fell, the carriage suddenly tilted, and the horses neighed in panic, and then the carriage bumped and suddenly fell forward.

Sun Peng was turned upside down in the carriage. If he hadn't grabbed the window at this time, he would have rolled out of the carriage with the wolfberries.

"What's going on out there?"

He withdrew his hand and was about to lift the curtain.The guards outside reported loudly, and in the wind and snow, the sound of swords being unsheathed could still be heard: "There are assassins! Don't come out, my lord!"

Hearing the sound, Sun Peng couldn't sit still, and immediately went to lift the curtain.Wolfberry rushed over with a pale face, hugged his waist and shouted: "Qilang, don't go, it's too dangerous! Don't go!"

Sun Peng gritted his teeth, broke free from the wolfberry, opened the curtain and walked out.

The handlebars were lying horizontally in front of the car, and the horse pulling the cart was docile and had to pass Sun Peng for a few pieces of maltose.At this time, he was kneeling straight on the ground with his legs bent. There was a huge hole in the horse's neck, and the head could no longer be seen.

The pungent smell of blood rushed to the face along the wind, and the blood splashed between the swords and swords stained the flying snowflakes red.

Standing outside the carriage, Sun Peng looked at these assassins fighting with the bodyguards and looking like ordinary people, a flash flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.

"Go back to the car!"

Xie Chen was always guarding the carriage. When he saw Sun Peng coming out, he didn't care about his inexplicable estrangement these days, so he immediately scolded: "Don't come out!"

Sun Peng saw with his own eyes that he chopped off an assassin's arm with a knife in his hand, and then looked at the assassins who continued to attack the guards violently, and suddenly shouted: "This is not right!"

Xie Chen swung his sword to cut off the cold arrow shot from nowhere: "Why..."

"Is there anyone around Ren Cuiyuan?!"

After Sun Peng finished speaking, he heard a scream. The handlebar of the prison cart was pierced by an arrow, and he fell out of the cart with a face full of horror and fell into the snow.

Under the escort of his companions, an assassin jumped into the prison car and swung a knife to see the cage where Ren Cuiyuan was locked.

Ren Cuiyuan's face was full of joy, he only thought that he was here to save him, but he didn't know that the group of people in front of him were actually the King of Hades urging him to die.

As soon as he smiled and called "good brother", he saw that the assassin's big knife, which was going to chop the cage, suddenly turned around, and was about to chop horizontally at his head.

"Help! Help!"

Ren Cuiyuan yelled, a personal guard rushed out from the side, stretched out his hand and knocked the assassin away with a knife.

"Quick! Protect me! I have money! I have a lot of money! You protect me quickly, and I will give you money! If they want to kill me, it must be the Wang family, it must be the Wang family's bastards who crossed the river and demolished the bridge!"

Ren Cuiyuan's face was ugly, and his anger was boiling. Seeing that the guards really chopped up those assassins, he immediately laughed: "Yes! Yes! That's it! I have money, and I can do anything with it! You protect me If you don’t die, go and kill those two brats, and I’ll give you the gold and silver mines!”

Regardless of the danger, Sun Peng followed Xie Chen to the prison car, just in time to hear Ren Cuiyuan's yelling.

Since this person was taken away from the Governor's Mansion, even though he had no choice but to recruit workers, he still killed some things.

They had no choice but to imprison him and prepare to escort him back to Beijing for further interrogation at Dali Temple.Hearing these words at this moment, he immediately knew that Ren Cuiyuan didn't feel that he was desperate at all.

Money can turn ghosts, this is the code of conduct that Ren Cuiyuan has always believed in.

Even if he goes to jail, he fantasizes about using money to buy relationships and regain the sky.

After about a stick of incense, Sun Peng leaned against the prison cart and took a few deep breaths.

The knife in his hand was picked up randomly from the ground, and it was very heavy.The effort of sticking the incense made his arms ache, and he couldn't lift his strength.However, the assassins went forward and there seemed to be no end at all, they just kept killing the prison cars and charging at them.

Xie Chen helped block a few knives, and seeing Sun Peng's face turned pale, he pushed him behind him: "Go back to the car."

"I'm fine." Sun Peng gritted his teeth, raised his knife and cut off the palm of an assassin's right hand holding the sword, then suddenly dropped the heavy sword in his hand, and picked up the fallen long sword.

Seeing that he had changed his weapon, Xie Chen stopped persuading him and just stared at every assassin trying to pounce on the prison car.

The blood splattered, the broken arm fell, and the smell of blood permeated the nostrils, making people dizzy.

But Ren Cuiyuan seemed to be stimulated by the bloody scene, and he shouted even more hoarsely.

"Come on! Come and kill your grandfather and me! I want to see who of you can hurt me and who!"

"To shut up!"

Sun Peng turned his head and scolded angrily.

The identities of these assassins were suspicious, but most of the people who would think of intercepting them halfway were people in the capital.

Wang Youzhi, apart from him, I am afraid that there is no one else.

"Angry? Why should the censor be angry? Didn't he think that I would become an abandoned child before escorting me to Beijing?"

Ren Cuiyuan was a little excited. Seeing Sun Peng turning his head away and ignoring him, he chuckled, and suddenly stretched out his hand from the cage, tightly strangling his neck.

"Come on! Why don't you look at me! Lord Yushi, you are so young, why bother to get into this muddy water. Look at these assassins, they are not only trying to silence you, but also killing you and His Highness. Left and right They are all dead, and it is a good deal to be able to bring two nobles to die together..."

When he was on the road, in order to prevent anything from happening to Ren Cuiyuan, his hands had already been locked, and several iron locks were added to the cage outside.

Sun Peng didn't check for a while, but he didn't expect that the chain in his hand would be split by the assassin while he was screaming. Now his hands can move freely, strangling his neck.

His neck was tightly strangled, obstructing his breathing.He raised his neck and opened his mouth to breathe hard.

The cage behind him not only prevented Ren Cuiyuan from escaping, but also became the best guarantee for Ren Cuiyuan's safety.

He laughed like a madman: "Master Yu Shi, these assassins don't have eyes, help me block the arrows, block the arrows!"

While Ren Cuiyuan was speaking, there were really cold arrows coming from all directions.Sun Peng couldn't dodge in time, an arrow brushed his cheek and stuck on the cage.

A trace of blood oozes out.

Sun Peng struggled hard, but Ren Cuiyuan seemed determined to drag him to death together, he strangled him tightly, and refused to let go no matter what, the other arm stretched out of the cage, grabbed the close With an arrow in hand, he laughed and pulled it out.

"Come on, Lord Yushi, do you want to try the taste of sealing your throat with a sword..."

Ren Cuiyuan grabbed the arrow and said that he was going to send it to Sun Peng's throat.

"Come and taste... ah—"

Sun Peng was so suppressed that his lips turned purple, he could only hear the sound of the wind coming from his ear, and the next moment he heard Ren Cuiyuan's screams all over his body, and the arm that strangled his arm was released in an instant.Sun Peng fell powerlessly to the ground, clutching his neck, gasping for breath and coughing.

He turned to look at the cage behind him.

The long arrow pierced Ren Cuiyuan's chin.

He yelled in pain, blood kept leaving between the fingers that covered his chin, no matter how he tried to cover it, it was futile.

This battle lasted for more than an hour, the assassins fought more and more bravely, the guards sent by King Jing were injured and died, but no one dared to take a step back.

Now that the convoy has not completely left the fief of King Jing, Ren Cuiyuan died here without incident, but the eldest prince and the supervisory censor could not die.

The personal guards did not dare to slack off, and finally held on until the assassin stopped.

Probably because they couldn't succeed for a long time and hurt the relationship of most of the brothers, the assassins suddenly stopped and said "withdraw", and everyone left immediately.

Of the fifty or sixty assassins, most of them were killed or injured, and the rest retreated like a tide.

The guards tried to chase after him, but Xie Chen suddenly said, "Don't chase after the poor." He took a breath and frowned, "Let's see the situation of the brothers first."

After thanking Chen, he will go to check on the injured bodyguard together.Sun Peng suddenly took his hand.

"what happened?"

"You are hurt."

Xie Chen was taken aback.Sun Peng gritted his teeth, grabbed his arm, and pulled up his sleeve.

On the arm covered by the sleeve, there was a long knife wound, half of the sleeve was soaked in blood.If it wasn't for Sun Peng noticing that Xie Chen seemed a little weak with his hands, he might have been fooled by his innocent appearance.

Seeing Sun Peng's worried look, Xie Chen couldn't help but soften a little: "I'm fine..."

"You're injured!" Sun Peng said angrily, "You can't have an accident, you can't..."

If the injury was stronger, it might even cut off Xie Chen's arm.

It was the right hand, the all-important right hand.

This injury scares him far more than being strangled by Ren Cuiyuan.