[Quick Transmigration] Struggle History of a Winner in Life

A gust of wind blew by, and the smell of blood became even more pervasive. This disgusting smell really made people want to vomit.However, looking at the pale Prince Showa next to the snow-white blade, no one moved.

Not far away, Zhou Ji watched this scene with a stiff and serious expression.For the first time, he hated himself for not having a healthy body, not being able to cultivate, and not being able to protect the person he loves the most.

Prince Showa tilted his head slightly, looked at the snow-white and tough blade, and showed an alluring smile.

"Are you really going to kill Bengong?"

"Of course," the man in black said firmly. "Killed so many of my subordinates, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human."

"Hehe!" Prince Zhaohe sneered, that beautiful face made people fascinated.

The maids, hidden guards, and soldiers habitually looked away, looking at the sky and the earth but not Prince Showa.Therefore, only one person was recruited, and he was dumbfounded, not knowing what he was doing now.Although the man in black knew that Prince Showa was very attractive, how could he know that Prince Showa was so attractive.

Kicking the man in black away, watching the soldiers piercing the man in black with ten thousand arrows who had just woken up, Prince Showa praised him, and returned to the palace under the protection of the maids and secret guards.This unique face is not bad, at least it can be unknowingly bardo!

Watching Prince Zhaohe and his party go away, Zhou Ji vowed that he must find out a method that would allow him to practice, even if he was close to death, he would try it.He didn't want to go through this kind of thing like watching his sweetheart being hijacked but being helpless.

Back at the palace, Prince Showa entered the hot spring pool and used the water in the pool to wash off the dirt on his body.A dozen maids stood by, wiping his body and hair bit by bit.

Prince Showa is weak, and even for bathing, the materials used are not simple.

About half an hour later, Prince Showa got up from the pool.Wrapped in clothes made of special materials that absorb water, she sat on a bamboo mat by the edge of the pool.

The maids took towels of the same material and slowly wiped Prince Showa's hair.As the towels were soaked, Prince Showa's hair gradually dried.

Putting on his pajamas, Prince Showa looked at the sky outside the window.It's late in the moon, and it's late.So, he returned to the dormitory, ready to rest.

In the dormitory, lamps made of moon pearls emitted a magnificent light, illuminating the entire dormitory brightly lit.

Walking into the sleeping hall, Prince Zhaohe saw the disheveled Empress at a glance.

Prince Zhaohe raised his eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why do you still disturb the queen mother for some trivial matters, you are getting more and more courageous!"

As soon as the words fell, he knelt on the ground.

The Holy Empress smiled and glanced at the perfect Prince Showa, pleading for the court ladies. "My son was assassinated, how could they not report to me. This is their credit, and the reward is the one, so don't blame them." Saying that, the Holy Empress summoned people and gave them one by one. reward.

"It's getting late now, and it's time for the empress to rest. It's really unfilial to disturb the empress." Prince Zhaohe walked a few steps, came to the empress, and said guiltily.

"My son, the queen mother can do anything for you. Seeing that you are not injured, the queen mother is finally relieved." The holy empress looked at Prince Zhaohe and said with emotion.

"Don't worry! Queen Mother, the child will be fine." Prince Zhaohe said confidently, "The child has been assassinated not once or twice. Look, isn't the child all right?"

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine." The Holy Empress smiled happily as she looked at the fearless Prince Showa.

Back then, it was also an assassination. The eldest son of the Holy Empress, Prince Zhaoming, was kidnapped and disappeared, most likely dead.The youngest son, Prince Showa, is inherently deficient and needs rest and recuperation.But because of the injury, his meridians were cut off, unable to practice, and had no future.

At this point, the Holy Empress had a shadow over the assassination, and she would not feel relieved until she saw that Prince Showa was safe and sound.

"It's really the child's sin to disturb the queen mother's dream. It's getting late now, the queen mother should go to rest soon! The queen mother will go to court early tomorrow! What can I do if I don't have a good rest. If the queen mother loses energy because of this, the child will be sad." Prince Showa comforted him with a gentle expression.

"Okay, the empress mother will go back to the palace to rest now. Zhaohe my son! You should also rest well! You have been in poor health since you were young, so you need to take good care of it." The holy empress was a little worried, and she talked a lot .

"Mother, please don't worry, my child will remember." Prince Showa replied with a smile, showing his most energetic side, so he must not let his mother worry.

Prince Zhaohe breathed a sigh of relief after sending off the Holy Empress.This maternal love is very great, it makes him happy, but also makes him feel a little bit of pressure.

Under the service of the maids, Prince Showa lay on the bed.

The curtains were pulled down, the lamps made of moon pearls were extinguished one by one, and Prince Showa fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps it is because the weak and sickly people do not sleep very well, so Prince Showa got up early in the morning.After washing up, he picked up the book and read it under the light for a while.

When the time came, Prince Showa had eaten his breakfast, and then he put on court clothes and went to court.

Every time Prince Showa was assassinated, there was a bloody storm above the court.This time, no exception.

The holy empress was very angry, and her soft face was full of anger. "Listen to me, and immediately find out the culprit who assassinated the prince. Otherwise, I will let you go around without food."

"What do the city guards do? Why would they let assassins into the city? If there is anything wrong with the prince, I will let you be buried with him."

The Holy Empress became very angry, and the courtiers below did not dare to vent their anger.

After so many years of running-in, how could the courtiers not know that the Holy Empress is a broad-minded person.Even if someone scolded her in front of her, she would not be angry, and would only praise the person for his talent.However, the premise is that you can't provoke Prince Showa, who is the heart of the Holy Empress.

Some old officials were also very angry and tried their best to cooperate with the actions of the Holy Empress.Prince Showa is the direct heir of the first emperor, if something happens, who will succeed him in the future?

The Holy Empress has already agreed that in the year of Prince Showa, His Highness the Prince will be married, and then the throne will be passed on to Prince Showa.

These veterans waited for that day, but they waited for a long time. At such a critical moment, nothing can go wrong.

Prince Zhaohe sat cross-legged on the lower head of the Holy Empress. After the Holy Empress finished venting, he immediately stepped forward to comfort and calm the anger of the Holy Empress.

A tense day passed like this, although the palace was very peaceful.But outside the palace, everything is flying like chickens and dogs.

The city guards, the imperial guards, the capital government and so on were dispatched one after another to find out the accomplices of the man in black.

"You kid, look at what you've done? Why didn't you leave anyone alive?" Zhao Yi, the general in charge of the city guard, looked dissatisfied at the young general in silver armor, "What should I do now? Know how to check."

The silver-armored young general who rushed to escort the Royal Academy last night stood there in a daze, letting the general scold him.After the general finished scolding, he justified. "When the last general rushed to the Royal Academy, there was only one person left, that is, the leader of the thief. The leader of the thief kidnapped His Highness the Crown Prince. For His Highness's safety, we had no choice but to kill him."

General Zhao Yi finally looked better after hearing this. "Forget it, forget it, step up inspections, and make sure not to let those thieves take advantage of it. Now that everyone is gone, I can't find anything if I want to check."

"Yes, General." The young general Yinjia said respectfully, and stepped back.

A few days later, Zhou Ji and Zhao Chengwei stopped in front of a mansion and quietly looked at the mansion in front of them.

"Brother Zhao, do you know what this place is?" Zhou Ji asked with a gloomy expression.

"This is Duke Ying's mansion, what's wrong?" Zhao Chengwei asked.

Zhou Ji pondered for a moment, and said, "Mr. Ying is the queen of the founding of the country."

"Indeed," Zhao Chengwei responded. "Zhou Ji, what are you talking about!"

"This is not a place to talk, follow me." Zhou Ji said, and walked away as if passing by.

Zhao Chengwei saw that Zhou Ji's complexion was not good, and his whole person became more serious, so he hurriedly followed.

Stopping in front of a restaurant, the two asked for a separate box, and did not start talking until all the dishes had arrived.

"Brother Zhao, do you remember the assassination of Prince Zhaohe a few days ago?" Zhou Ji asked with a serious expression.

Zhao Chengwei, who was tasting wine, didn't seem to care much when he heard the words, but he was secretly very concerned.He raised his head and said casually: "Naturally, the capital city has been under martial law these few days. I heard that the Holy Empress made a big fuss in the court hall."

"I was also there for that assassination." Zhou Ji said that, but Zhao Chengwei was taken aback.

"Well, nothing happened!"

"Of course nothing happened. Look at me, does it look like something happened?" Zhou Ji shook his head and said calmly.

Zhao Chengwei breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked curiously: "I said, there is really a river of blood on the side of the Qushui Liushang in the academy. I heard that even the water in the creek is red. A few people who saw it unconsciously Man, I vomited for a long time when I went back. There was nothing I could do in the academy, so I had to fill in the place and plant some trees. How did you crash into such a fierce situation and come back safe and sound. "

Zhou Ji smiled, and replied, "One day, I won't be able to sleep, so I'll come out for a walk."

"I can understand. Seeing Prince Showa, he should not be able to sleep for a few nights." Zhao Chengwei picked up his chopsticks and ate something, and said in an ambiguous tone.

Zhou Ji glanced at him angrily, and continued: "That night, I was really lucky. I met Prince Zhaohe at Qushui Liushang, and talked to him for a while.

When the assassin came, I sat with Prince Showa, surrounded by a defensive magic weapon, and did not suffer a little damage.Later, when it was safe for the time being, Prince Showa let me go.I didn't cultivate, I was just a burden, and it was not easy to stay there, so I left directly. "

Recalling that Prince Showa was kidnapped later, Zhou Ji's mood became even worse, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.Of course, he didn't tell Zhao Chengwei about this past.