The Blood Crown

When he woke up, it was almost noon, Yan Sikong still felt pain in his back, but it was much better than yesterday, he was really bored in the camp, so he got up and staggered out.

Seeing him coming out, the little inner eunuch of the Eastern Palace was frightened, and hurried over to help him: "My Lord Yan, why did you wake up, your injury is still not healed."

"It's okay, come out and get some air."

"Don't scare the servant, Your Highness wants you to rest well, if you make a mistake, the servant can't afford it." He hurriedly moved over a chair and helped Yan Sikong to sit down.

"It's okay, I'll just move around, and I'll go back after lunch." Yan Sikong saw an inner eunuch coming out of Feng Jianping's tent with a wooden basin from afar, glanced and frowned as he walked. Nose, obviously the things in the basin smell bad.

The little eunuch followed his gaze and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Jingyuan drank too much last night."

"Looks like he drank a lot."

"Yes, His Majesty said that he would practice it for King Jingyuan. Many people toasted. I'm afraid they just woke up when they were drunk."

"Then... what about the crown prince?"

"The son is young after all. He was drunk last night, but he still went hunting this morning."

Yan Sikong nodded: "I hope Your Highness will return home with a full load today." What he said seemed to be His Highness the Crown Prince, but what he was thinking of was His Highness the Crown Prince. Feng Ye must be very worried about him, and now it is difficult for them to even say a word .

Yan Sikong was basking in the warm spring sun, looking at the boundless mountains and forests in the distance, occasionally the breeze blew by, and the trees swayed neatly, as if there was a hand controlling them.

This was a very peaceful scene, but when birds suddenly startled in the forest, his heart skipped a beat and his hairs trembled.He couldn't tell what it was like, as if there were some savage beasts hidden in the quiet forest, Feng Ye and Chen Kui were hunting in it, but it seemed that they were all turtles in the urn, the prey of others...

He suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he didn't even want to look at the mountain forest again. He said in a deep voice, "Help me in."

"Master Yan must be hungry. This servant will prepare lunch for you. After eating, you can drink medicine."

Yan Sikong returned to the camp, and the inner eunuch soon brought a sumptuous meal, he ate in silence, but the strong uneasiness in his heart was lingering, the taste of the delicious food was like chewing wax.

Halfway through eating, he heard a noise from outside the tent, followed by a whistle. His heart sank, he threw down his chopsticks and rushed out of the tent. slow down.

I saw several teams guarding the third and outer floors of the imperial tent. Zhu Lanting was yelling at the infantry to set up a formation, and another team quickly finished reorganizing and galloped towards the hunting ground.

Yan Sikong grabbed the little eunuch: "What happened?"

The little eunuch also looked panicked and bewildered: "I don't know."

The entire camp was in chaos, and many people ran out of the tent, looking around in a daze.

In the chaos, Yan Sikong could hear Zhu Lanting shouting "Guardian."

Escort?What to drive?

Yan Sikong felt cold all over, he really couldn't figure out what happened, but he intuitively felt that something big happened, and it was bad, very bad.

Yan Sikong ignored the internal supervisor's obstruction and walked towards the imperial tent, wanting to ask Zhu Lanting himself.

But before he got close to the imperial tent, he was blocked by a row of spears from the guards: "Anyone waiting is not allowed to approach the holy driver!"

"I want to see Commander Zhu." Yan Sikong said loudly.

The guard replied coldly: "Anyone waiting is not allowed to approach Shengjia."

"What the hell happened!"

"Master Yan, Master Yan." The little eunuch tugged at Yan Sikong's sleeve in horror, and pointed behind him.

When Yan Sikong turned around, he saw a group of people who had already surrounded Feng Jianping's camp!

The blood in Yan Sikong's body seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and he couldn't stop trembling.

The spears of those guards are not outward like guarding the imperial account, but inward!

There was only one thought in his mind—too late.No matter what happened, Emperor Zhaowu has already made a move, at this moment, right now, to Feng Jianping, to the Feng family, to do it!

He felt dizzy and dizzy, and he had to hold on to the eunuch's slender arm to stabilize his figure.

"Yan, Master Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Sikong's eyes widened: "Go and ask me, what's the matter with speaking."

"Uh……"

"Go!" Yan Sikong roared sharply.

The little eunuch was terrified, turned around and ran away.

Yan Sikong's mind was chaotic, but he pinched himself hard, forced himself to calm down, and endured the severe pain to find Yan Zilian.

But not long after he went, he was stopped by the guards, saying that the emperor ordered everyone to return to the camp and not to move around at will.

Yan Sikong asked anxiously: "What happened?"

"Master Yan, you go back first..."

Yan Sikong grabbed the guard's breastplate and roared ferociously: "What happened!"

The guard froze in fright: "Feng Jiajun... conspired against him, intending to break into the hunting garden and assassinate His Majesty."

Yan Sikong seemed to be struck by lightning, his legs went limp, and he knelt and sat on the ground.

"Come here, send Lord Yan back to the camp."

The Feng family army... conspired against...

Feng Jianping was still in the camp, and it was even more impossible for Feng Ye to act recklessly behind their backs. How could it be possible for the Feng family army to rebel?

With just 2000 people, how dare they blatantly rebel?

The only possibility is - they were framed!

Yan Sikong immediately remembered what the little eunuch said, that the Feng family father and son were drunk last night.

Before he discussed with Feng Ye to force the palace, Feng Ye once said that Feng Jianping's soldier talisman was always carried with him, it was hidden in his belt buckle, it was not difficult for him to steal it.

If someone stole Feng Jianping's soldier talisman and mobilized the two thousand Feng's family troops to break into the mountain and sea hunting grounds, wouldn't it be indisputable!

Yan Sikong felt cold, he knew that Emperor Zhaowu and Xie Zhongren would act first, he never thought that what he was most worried about would happen so quickly.No, he should have been vigilant earlier, how could Emperor Zhaowu let the tiger go back to the mountain!

Yan Sikong felt his hair stand on end, the bone-piercing chill and boundless fear overwhelmed him in an instant, the last time he was so afraid was in front of Yuanmao's execution platform.

What to do, what to do to the Feng family, what to do to Feng Ye, they want Feng Ye's life!

Yan Sikong gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to bleed, no matter what happened, even if he tried his best with his life and everything he had planned for many years, he would not let Feng Ye die, he had already lost everyone he cared about , he will never let Xie Zhongren take away Feng Ye again!