Prosperous Beauty System

There are many boats moored on the Jiangling River. The river is sparkling, and the shadows of mountains in the distance overlap, against the red lanterns hanging high on the bank. From a distance, it looks like a landscape painting.

Pedestrians stopped on the bank, looked at the fiery red light on the river, and were amazed by its brilliance like autumn water.

At this time, it is not yet night, and the twilight is all together, but there is already a beautiful scene of the spring river tide and the bright moon on the river.

When Su already received the news, he was riding back to Jiangling City on horseback.

In the sky, the sky is full of sunset glow, and the afterglow of the setting sun rolls on the corner of the mountain. The sun has disappeared, but the bright moon has risen up, revealing a faint crescent shadow.

"Your Highness, news came from Beijing just now, saying that His Majesty the Emperor was furious at your prince's refusal to return to Beijing." Chu Ji's body was not as strong as before, and he felt very uncomfortable when riding a horse, but he still endured it.

The guard who passed him by on horseback glanced at him, feeling the same in his heart as the other guards, Mr. Chu Ji, can't you see that His Royal Highness is deliberately torturing him?

Su Ji turned his gaze and looked indifferent, "I have my own plans, so I don't need to say more."

Although the emperor ordered him to return to the capital immediately, to Su Ji, the imperial edict was just a dispensable thing. When he was in a good mood, the imperial edict was the imperial edict.

Chu Ji knew why Su Ji refused to return to the capital despite the imperial decree, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Yes, the old minister said too much." It seems that no hero can escape the barrier of beauty.

He raised his head, His Highness the Crown Prince's side face was indifferent and heartless, and he was a little careless when looking at others, Chu Ji realized it.The prince's pupils are light in color, as transparent as amber, yet sharp.

"His Royal Highness!"

There was the sound of horseshoes in the distance, from far to near, and soon behind Su Ji.

"His Royal Highness!" The person riding the horse saw Su Ji, tightened the rein and let out a "wow", and got off the horse.

The subordinate was busy with travel and dust, and at a glance, he saw that Jiangling City was rushing back, "Please take a look, Your Highness." He half-kneeled on the ground, bowed his body, and looked extremely awed.

Su Ji's eyes fell on him, "Present."

Another subordinate held his saber, picked up the secret letter from the half-kneeling subordinate, and presented it to the prince respectfully.

Chu Ji rode forward on the horse, glanced at the half-kneeling subordinate on the ground, and knew in his heart that this was the guard sent to Changli.

Su had already spread out the secret letter, and smiled indifferently. "It seems that Su Xi can't wait."

Chu Ji said, "The Seventh Prince is imprisoned in the palace, who is so bold?"

"Rong Mo." Su Ji's face remained unchanged.

Chu Ji was furious immediately, "The Rong family is really daring, the prince should teach them a lesson this time!"

"Don't be surprised, Su Xi and Rong Mo already had a deal, and the two of them have a good relationship." Therefore, Rong Mo would help Su Xi, and he had expected it.

"The prince wants to borrow the hands of Rong's family?" As soon as Su Ji finished speaking, Chu Ji knew what he meant.

Su has already handed the secret letter to the subordinates beside him, "I don't intend to confront Su Xi." After saying that, he said to the subordinate who was half kneeling on the ground, "Go and watch, don't let them go back to Jiangling, and don't let them They are going to Changli."

The subordinate paused, "Yes!" After saying that, he took the order and left.

At this moment, Chu Ji didn't understand what Su Ji meant, "Didn't Your Highness want them to throw themselves into the trap?"

"It was originally like this, but Gu has changed his mind now." Su Ji said lightly.

He knew that the tiger talisman was in Su Xi's hands, so he wanted to take him to the capital. There were two reasons for chasing and killing Zheng Lun. One was that Zheng Lun took Mingyue away, and the other was that Zheng Lun belonged to the emperor.

The emperor has many eyeliners, even though he has taken away a lot of power, as long as he is on the throne for a day, Su already can't shake him at all unless he forces the palace.

The matter of Su Xi in Jiangling must not be hidden from the emperor, and only Su Xi thinks that as long as he does not fight or grab, the emperor will let him and Mingyue go.

Jiangling couldn't stay any longer, otherwise the emperor would take the opportunity to leave the palace. Mingyue had Zheng Lun on his side, and the Rong family was holding him back. Unless he came out in person, Mingyue could only stay by Zheng Lun's side temporarily.

After all the calculations, one Zheng Lun was missing.Since the emperor wanted them all to return to the capital, it was inevitable that his wish would be fulfilled.

On the way back to Jiangling, there are often officers and soldiers walking around the official road.Rong Mo rode on the horse, spreading out the scroll from time to time to have a look.

"Young master, Wu Township is ahead." The subordinate reminded.

Rong Mo put the scroll back into his wide sleeve, "Have you contacted the Seventh Prince?"

"Contacted."

"How do you say it? Who did he hand over to?" The Seventh Prince, who had always counted everything in detail, was pecked in the eye by an eagle, which made people want to laugh out loud.

"It's his confidant, and now he has lost track."

Rong Mo raised the corners of his mouth, this cronies were a little bit interesting, "First, what do you think the Seventh Prince is thinking now?" He probably regretted it.

One replied, "Young master, the most important thing at the moment is how to deal with the prince."

"The prince is not easy to fool." Rong Mo's face was calm, "Fortunately, His Majesty is behind to clean up the clues for us."

One of them sighed, "Young master, this subordinate always feels that cooperating with His Majesty is seeking skin from a tiger."

What's more, the prince is the one they should please and pay attention to. I don't know why the young master has gone crazy. He insists on going against the prince. It is impossible for several masters to strangle to death in front of their ancestors.

Rong Mo didn't think too much about it, he was always a person who only cared about his own happiness, "Don't you think it's interesting? I just want to see what kind of person the Crown Prince and the Seventh Prince are looking for."

Is this why you, young master, are making trouble?

There is a fork in Wu Township, which leads to Jiangling, Changli and Jingcheng.Rong Mo dismounted early, and led his men to stand guard at the fork.

"Dingling--" is the sound of copper bells on the carriage.

Rong Mo squinted his eyes and looked up, only to see a dusty carriage slowly approaching from the forest path, the wheels rolling on the yellow sand were particularly conspicuous.

He raised his hand to signal his subordinates to hide in the woods not to act rashly, and walked up by himself.

"Dare to ask this old man, which way is the road in the capital going?" He said with a smile, dressed like a rich man.

The old man was driving the carriage, and was taken aback by the young master who suddenly jumped out, "Master, you want to go to the capital? Just go to the leftmost road."

The young man was still smiling, "Old man, are you going to the capital too?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, "... If you want to make things easier, young master, just get in the car."

so kind?Ordinary people should be vigilant.

Rong Mo's smile cooled down, he grabbed the old man by the neck and lifted him out of the car, "Who taught you?"

After the words fell, a whistle sounded in the forest.

Rong Mo threw the old man who was about to suffocate aside, and twisted his wrist gracefully, "So smart?" He was curious, where is this Zheng Lun from?

Taking Mingyue around Xiangbai Town, not only cut off the connection with the seventh prince, but also disappeared from the emperor.

What's even more unbelievable is that this time he followed the prince's wishes and brought people back to Jiangling?Rong Mo thought to himself, he probably knew that this was the emperor's secret order.

With a low smile, he turned his expression back, drew out his long sword and walked towards the woods. His steps were careless but full of murderous intent.

No matter who the other party is, if he has played tricks on him so many times, if he is not killed, how can he be worthy of Rong Mo's name?

The black shadow in the forest passed through the branches and landed steadily on the ground. There was a faint smell of blood in the distance, and there was a faint sound of swords clashing.

Rong Mo looked around for signs of fighting, "Is he dying?" He raised his eyebrows, "Come a little later."

His subordinates are notoriously efficient, otherwise they would not be favored by the emperor.

With the long sword in its sheath, Rong Mo walked along the blood on the ground and came to a mountain stream.The blood-red stream was rushing, and the branches of the peach blossom trees on the bank were slightly hanging down, passing through the rocks in the water.

Rong Mo stood on the rocks by the bank, and the subordinates lying in the stream were obviously dead. The corpses on the ground followed Rong Mo respectfully and obeyed orders fifteen minutes ago.

"Dead?" He shifted his gaze to the opposite man who was half kneeling on the ground covering his wound, and smiled nonchalantly, "Not bad."

Zheng Lun had multiple stab wounds on his body, and hot blood flowed from his chest, dripping to the ground, infecting the ground.

"Ahem, here comes another one." With a pale face, he clenched his fingers into his lips and coughed violently a few times.

"Go ahead."

Rong Mo smiled, "A gentleman speaks but does not move, I am a gentleman." He stood on the other side, "Tell me, where is the person, I will take him away, you leave."

Zheng Lun stood up holding his sword, covered in blood, "You can't take it away."

Rong Mo was too lazy to open his mouth, the person opposite was seriously injured, if he drew his sword, wouldn't it be invincible?

So he walked across the stream, which was shallow and crystal clear.Rong Mo walked up to Zheng Lun and raised his long sword, "I will not draw my sword." He said without contempt in his eyes.

The scabbard faced the twilight light, and the gems inlaid on it were shining brightly. Rong Mo exerted his arm and was about to chop it off when someone ran over and hugged his waist, "Don't!" The voice of the visitor was full of fear. cry.

Rong Mo paused, "Are you willing to come out?"

Seeing Mingyue, Zheng Lun coughed more violently, and there was a bit of fear in his usually calm pupils, "Mingyue, come here quickly."

Mingyue still hugged Rong Mo's waist tightly, and he moved him forcefully behind him, wanting to keep Rong Mo away from Zheng Lun.

"You're really—" Rong Mo's eyebrows were gloomy, and he held up his long sword and fell either or not, "Let go."

If it wasn't for the prince and the seventh prince's sake, could he let the other party hold his waist and move back?

"I tell you to let go!"

Rong Mo moved his fingers, turned around and tried to grab Mingyue's collar to lift him up, but he forgot that this was a high mountain stream, and below the mountain stream was a deep pool.

When Rong Mo turned around, the two collided and fell backwards.

"Mingyue!" Zheng Lun threw himself on the stone in a heart-rending manner, tears almost streaming from the corners of his eyes.