The prince is poisonous

Liu Yanqing leaned against the carriage, thinking about Feng Zhiqiu's loving care of her these past few days, for some reason, her heart felt tight.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Fengjing City not far away.There was a burst of shouting from outside the car, and the arrogant tone came in, which also woke up the person who was thinking alone.

"Stop! Who is sitting in this car?! Hurry up and get out of the car and let the uncle search the car!"

"Presumptuous! Mrs. Yipin Gaoming and His Highness Liu Shizi are sitting in the car! Hurry up and open the door!"

Ah Si was originally rough-looking, but when he lost his temper, he was even tougher. Several pawns who surrounded him were immediately scared back by his wild voice.Only the leading pawn straightened his back quickly after his legs trembled.

"You, you say it is?! What evidence do you have!? Our Lord Zuo said that we would rather kill by manslaughter than let it go. Now that Lord Liu is bedridden, who else are you trying to lie to?!"

"What?! Yan'er, your father—"

"Mother, mother, don't worry! Dad is fine. He just suffered a little injury."

Liu Yanqing caught the flustered Shangguan Wuyou, and comforted him carefully.His eyes became even sharper.

Hai Shu helped Liu Yanqing to support Concubine Liu, but saw his little prince suddenly lift the curtain, "Bastards! Who gave you the courage to search the common people here?!"

Liu Yanqing glanced around at the miserable people around her, and a surge of anger rose from the bottom of her heart.The forbearance just now seems to have finally found a place to vent.

If the people of Fengjing mentioned Little Prince Liu, they would definitely raise their big fingers and praise him again and again.

Two years ago, people knew that His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the Liu family, was extremely handsome and had outstanding martial arts skills.In order to capture the traitor Xiangye, Liu Shizi took the lead and assisted his father to stabilize the court.

After passing the weak crown, Xiaoshizi became the hottest single handsome son in Beijing!Emperor Feng was even more appreciative, and he was named "Little Prince" before he reached his temples.

The next heir of the Liu family must be him.

This handsome young man with excellent looks is naturally the object of all the girls in Beijing's boudoirs.Therefore, no matter where Liu Yanqing goes, the people of Fengjing can recognize him with just one glance.

At this moment when he got the carriage, the people who were still in line knelt down one after another.A few more courageous men in the back line couldn't help but excitedly said, "This is saved! Saved!"

"Little, little lord! Little lord, spare your life! Master Zuo made the little one do this!"

The little soldier was still very arrogant at first, but suddenly he heard a clear male voice coming from inside the car, and soon a young man with an extraordinary appearance stood in front of him.Xiaobing was originally Zuo Anbin's personal soldier, and he would always show off his power when no adults were around on weekdays, so he had seen Liu Yanqing when he was with Zuo Anbin.

At this moment, the person was right in front of him, and Xiao Bing's legs were trembling with fear.With a plop, he fell to his knees on the ground.

"what!"

"Hmph! Did Zuo Anbin let you plunder the people's money at will? Hmm? Did you touch the face of a little girl? Or did you push the old man?"

Liu Yanqing flew up and kicked the panic-stricken soldier to the ground, and the snow-white boots were on the man's sharp-mouthed fox-cheeked face, and each time he asked a question, the strength of his feet increased. point.Until the man's face sank into the snow.Only then did I feel relieved.

Liu Yanqing raised her head and glanced at a group of soldiers huddled behind, her eyes were cold.

"Don't let it go quickly?! If you continue to act like a boss, you will end up just like him!"

"This……"

"Little prince, please spare me!"

Not long after, the people who had lined up for more than a mile filed in.Come into the city.When everyone passed by the luxurious convoy, they cast grateful eyes to this side.Several plainly dressed girls blushed even more, and secretly looked over here.

"Thank you, little prince! Thank you, little prince!"

"You don't have to thank me! Everyone go to work on your own buddies!"

Liu Yanqing rubbed the foot she had just kicked on the snow, and hurriedly called everyone to get up.Xu Shi just vented, and Liu Yanqing felt a lot lighter in her heart.

It's no longer as bitter as it used to be.

"Go back and tell your Lord Zuo, if you have any problems, you can let him come to me! Get lost!"

Liu Yanqing looked coldly at the inhuman official servant who had already been kicked lying on the ground, and confessed sharply.

"Ahem, yes, yes! The little one knows!"

The official kowtowed again and again, as if afraid of Liu Yanqing's repentance, he quickly got up.The moment he turned around and ran away, his eyes were already filled with viciousness.

Ah Si watched the scene silently, keeping the man's back firmly in his eyes.

"Liu Shizi, so you are already the little prince! Ah Si can't afford it! Ah Si pays homage to the little prince!"

The master always remembered that Mr. Liu was the eldest son, so he brought himself and the boss and the others along with him.Unexpectedly, he was already a little prince.

Seeing Liu Yanqing's stern look just now, Ah Si couldn't help admiring him.No wonder he was able to attract the master so much.

"Si, get up quickly! I don't need to be so cautious here. Let's hurry to the palace."

Liu Yanqing turned around in a happy mood, and smiled slightly at Ah Si who was kneeling on the ground.He is now worried about his father.

And that bastard who left regardless of himself, don't even think about it!

When Ah Si got up, he suddenly became puzzled, why did Mr. Liu suddenly change his temperament? !strangeness!

"drive!"

Along with the crowd, seven red horses quickly drove into the city.A group of people suddenly came to a bamboo house on the outskirts of Fengjing today. The messy house quickly became orderly after being tidied up by a group of brocade-clothed men.

"My lord, when shall we go down?"

In the center of the bamboo house sat a middle-aged man in green clothes, his handsome appearance was [-]% similar to Feng Zhiqiu upon closer inspection.

If not Feng Jinhong, who else? !

In his hand he held a strangely shaped block of wood.The two ends of the wooden block were cut into a round shape by a knife.

A concave square tooth is carved in the center, and strange tooth grooves are carved around the square tooth.The whole block was covered with moss, very slippery.

"Is Qiu'er here?!"

"This, Your Highness is almost here. It's just—"

"Just what?" Feng Jinhong asked doubtfully with a cold face.

"It's just that His Highness doesn't seem to be willing to go back home with you. He just came to Zhushe and left in a hurry. Tell your subordinates to tell you."

"What?! Qiu'er, what does he want to do? Why isn't he going back to Beijing with me?!"

Feng Jinhong put the wooden blocks in his hand in a row on the table, his deep face gradually became serious.

"My lord, Your Highness asked me to deliver this letter to you!"

letter?

Feng Jinhong took the letter and opened it, and a pleasant fragrance came to his nostrils.Beautiful affiliation is written on the white letter paper.

"Father, things have changed! You go back home first! My son has his own plans! Don't think about anything!"

"Hmph! Qiu'er, what are you thinking? Ming Che, what happened to Your Highness along the way?!"

Feng Jinhong folded the letter paper in his hand and put it away, although he was furious at first.But he still trusts his son's ability.If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will only be on the way to Fengjing.

"Go back to the prince, when His Highness and Liu Shizi arrived at the gate of the city, they met General Zuo and accepted them."

Mingche told Feng Jinhong everything he knew.When the word 'General Zuo' was mentioned, killing intent suddenly appeared in the clear eyes.

"This! He still knows!"

"Yes, my lord! I'm afraid that His Royal Highness Changsun is already on his way back to the palace!"

Mingche looked at the shocked King Xiang, and couldn't help guessing in his heart.

Feng Jinhong secretly made up his mind, at this moment, father—— that's all!Since he asked for this, he must have his own ideas.

He raised his hand, took the 'block' in his hand and walked towards the kitchen of the bamboo house.

"Qiu'er walked through the entrance on the west side?"

As Feng Jinhong walked, he shook the 'block' in his hand, and when he arrived at the kitchen, he ordered someone to remove all the firewood.

Maybe it's the wear and tear of the years. The ground, which was originally covered with neat laminated boards, has grown green moss at this moment, and some corners have even turned black and smelly.

"My lord, yes. Your Highness said that there is the shortest way to go back to the palace. We just go back to the palace, which is safer."

Ming Che replied softly.

"Let him go, as long as his mother doesn't mess with me!"

Feng Jinhong frowned and said helplessly.

After the other guards took out the clumps of green moss, a square wooden box gradually appeared on the damp laminated board.

Feng Jinhong walked over and gently placed the wooden block in his hand on the wooden shelf, the sawtooth on the wooden block quickly sank into the top of the box.It seemed to be sharp, and the two things quickly blended together.

The guards behind Feng Jinhong only heard a click, and the wooden box opened by itself.The guards who saw the agency for the first time all stared wide-eyed.He watched straightly as his prince put his hand into the 'disgusting' box.

When Feng Jinhong got up again, he heard the small bamboo house collapse in an instant, but there was only a breeze in the bamboo forest, and there was no sound at all.

"My lord! This—"

Famous cars are also stunned!Although I followed my prince back to the underground palace many times, this was the first time I saw the entrance of Zhuyou Palace.

"Mingche, let's go!"

Feng Jinhong knew what they were surprised about, so he didn't answer, but turned around and walked towards the collapsed bamboo house.

In there is the real entrance of Zhuyou Palace.

Dark, really dark!There was a rancid smell in the air, and the sound of water droplets came from time to time.If he didn't hide his face, Feng Zhiqiu would suspect that he was going to vomit in the next moment.

He tentatively took two steps forward. At first he thought that the underground palace should be like the basement in the East Pavilion. Although it was twisted and twisted, it should be repaired properly.

But I didn't expect this to be the case!

"Master, slow down, watch out for puddles! Ah——"

Ming Qi wanted to grab him, but it was too late.He and his master walked all the way, although the road was very uneven, but luckily there was still a torch in hand.After walking for so long, I reckon it's almost time for the exit.