Qianhe rolled over and fell off the bed, broke the rope with his wrists tied behind him, and rushed out screaming and killing.Liao Qin ran away, holding his head like a mouse: "Calm down! It was the deputy envoy who asked me to knock you out!"

"I'll kill you!" Qianhe picked up a flower pot casually.

Liao Qin said: "Stop making trouble, something happened to the prince."

He cut the beginning and the end and said it again. Qianhe was dazed in the sunlight for a long time, and his eye circles suddenly turned red and ran to Mu Qing's main room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a pool of blood on the side of the bed. On the bed, already unconscious.

"Master..." Before Qianhe could shout, Qilin covered her mouth and dragged her out.

"Doctor Xu is continuing his life for the prince, don't disturb him." Qilin said indifferently.

"How could this happen!" Qianhe's teeth chattered in fear: "Didn't you go to the morning court..."

"The emperor bestowed poison on him." Qilin said.

Qianhe burst into anger for a moment, "I'll kill him!"

Qilin grabbed him, took out the letter and handed it over, "My lord has ordered you to deliver the letter to your son in Beiping."

Chizuru gritted her teeth and trembled with anger.

Qilin squinted his eyes, and spoke more seriously: "Go now! You are so impulsive, staying here will only get in the way! If you go to Beiping, stay there and don't come back. People who want to kill the son will only get in the way in the future." Duo, you protect the young master with Xiaowu and others, he is the prince's life, if he dies, even if you kill the whole world, the prince will not survive!"

"How is master now..." Qianhe took the letter trembling.

"The poison has invaded the body, and it won't be long." After Qilin finished speaking, he turned and went back to the room, "Hurry up!"

He blocked Qianhe out like a wall, and was driven out before he could take a closer look. Qianhe panted twice, wiped his eyes and led his horse to rush out of the Rong Palace.

"My lord, Qianhe is gone." Qilin said softly.

Mu Qing was infected with the poisonous poison and still insisted on holding on for a whole day before he died, but his face was ashen and defeated, a sign of impending death.He let out a tired breath, "Order Dongchang, the death order will be posted after the news of the king's death spreads all over the world."

"Yes." Qilin replied.

At dusk, Qilin sat on the roof with one leg bent, two knives beside him, and a pot of Lihuachun in his hand to drink slowly.

Under the moonlight, there was a commotion among the guards of the Prince Rong's mansion. In the darkness, several steel knives shone with a sharp cold light, breaking through the siege and attacking the main room. "Deputy envoy, someone is here." Jin Yiwei under the corridor eaves drew a knife in his hand.

"Protect the prince." Qilin said coldly.

"Yes!"

"Dongchang Jinyiwei, do you want to disobey the imperial power?" A man in black suddenly asked.

Qilin let out a cold snort and drew out the Xiuchun knife, "Jinyiwei was only set up for Rong Wang Muqing, when will it be the turn of the imperial power to drive it."

"King Rong's dog!" the man in black cursed.

"That's right." Qilin narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Xiuchun Knife, you don't need it!" Twirling the back of the knife with two fingers, he violently activated his internal force, and the Xiuchun Knife forged from fine steel shattered into five or six pieces, flying Shooting away like a knife, the sharp blade sealed the throat and instantly killed the two men in black.

As soon as Qilin made a move, the rest of the group immediately attacked. The deputy envoy didn't give any orders, so the Jin Yiwei naturally stood still.

With one to ten, Qilin slowly drew out another knife, and the sharp blade danced with a surly bloody light that killed countless people, "This knife was used by the princes in the battlefield in the past. It is your three lives to be able to be the soul of the dead under this knife." Blessing!"

Qilin's sword skills are wide open and close, which is even worse than Qianhe's violence. With his sword and water, he can only attack but not defend.

After the battle, blood was dripping from the knife, Qi Lin put the knife back into its sheath and said indifferently: "Cut off the head and throw it into the Yangren Palace."

"Yes."

It was the midsummer of that year, when Wang Mu died, the death knell sounded and spread throughout the capital, and all the people helped the spirits to see him off.King Rong was trained in the school field at the age of eight, and at the age of 12, he killed the enemy and defended the land of Dayan. He fought for more than [-] years.

Thousands of miles away, the news of King Rong's death had already reached Peiping, Lou Lan still didn't know it, he lived in a remote place, there was no one around, and he didn't like to talk to people who passed by occasionally to ask for water.

The shadow guards were well-informed and knew what happened in the capital long ago, but they could only stick to the order to protect Lou Lan's surroundings and could not tell him.

This day Lou Lan was wearing a straw hat and sitting by the river fishing, Xiao Qisha was quietly grazing around him with his head down.After a while, Lou Lan raised his fishing rod and struggled with a small fish underneath. Lou Lan pouted, it was too small to eat, so she put it back into the river.

"Lou Lan!" The sound of horseshoes approaching from far away scared the fish away.

Lou Lan stood up and looked up at the person on the horse, "Nanfa?"

"Hmm." Nan Fa had a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, and he was wearing an indigo gown. He got off his horse with an abnormal expression on his face, "Could you follow me back to the General's Mansion?"

"What's wrong?" Lou Lan asked blankly.

"It's nothing, it's just that you've been here for so long and didn't come to say hello, so you can't be a guest?" Nanfa bent down and propped up his knees, looked at him with a smile and said, "We are friends, right? .”

Lou Lan nodded slowly.

Nan Fa said: "Go and stay for a while."

"Okay." Lou Lan said, Nan Fa got on the horse, reached down to pull Lou Lan on the horse, and took the reins of Xiao Qisha with one hand to run towards the general's mansion.

Lou Lan hadn't been to a lively place for a long time, passing by the bustling long street, Nanfa deliberately rushed to prevent those boiling rumors from reaching Lou Lan's ears.

The atmosphere in the general's mansion was different from the past, the general was very angry, and the servants were more cautious.Lou Lan's nerves were almost as thick as the hemp rope on the suspension bridge outside the city gate, and he didn't notice anything at all.Nan Fa let him live in the wing room where he and Mu Qing lived before, looked at the sky outside, and whispered: "Are you hungry? Let's have lunch together. Rest for a while, and I will call you later."

"Okay." Lou Lan agreed.

Nan Fa walked out, and Li Weiyuan came all the way under the eaves, "Got it?" Nan Fa nodded, and Li Weiyuan said, "Are you planning to keep him a secret for the rest of your life?"

"Lou Lan doesn't seem to have any plans to return to Beijing, so what if he keeps it a secret for the rest of his life, let him go out after the outside world doesn't talk about it anymore." Nan Fa said.

The door creaked open, Nanfa was taken aback, Lou Lan came out to look at the two of them, then called Hello General, and trotted away.

"Where are you going?" Li Weiyuan shouted.

"Hey little red horse." Lou Lan said without turning his head.

In the stables of the General's Mansion, Nanfa casually tied Xiao Qisha aside. Lou Lan stroked the mane on its neck and fed it with a handful of grass.

"Young master." Someone called him.

"Ah." Lou Lan turned his face and yelled shortly, pointing at Xiao Ye slightly surprised, then the emotion in his eyes was a bit disdainful, and asked in a low voice: "Are you here, is Mu Qing here too?"

Xiaoye's eyes turned dark, he shook his head: "No, the prince is still in Beijing."

Lou Lan let out an oh, turned around and continued to feed the horse, stroking the horse's head in frustration.

Xiao Qisha snorted.

Xiaoye seemed to want to say something, but he caught sight of the seven rattle-like heads on the roof and swallowed them again, and began to follow Lou Lan's side every step of the way.

During lunch, Nanfa kept talking to Lou Lan about some interesting things, Li Weiyuan's expression was not good, he just took a few bites, and walked out of the dining room with a dark face.Lou Lan had some doubts in his eyes, Nan Fa only said: "The general has a bad appetite recently, come, eat this."

Lou Lan obediently ate the cloud-legged tofu that Nanfa gave her, and suddenly asked, "Is Mu Qing okay?"

Nan Fa's back stiffened, he lowered his head and said, "I don't know."

Lou Lan snorted, thinking that he had never contacted Mu Qing.

After dinner, Nan Fa took Lou Lan to the pond in the back garden to feed the fish, while Xiao Ye stood quietly by the side holding a knife.

At the end of the day, Li Weiyuan stood under the Chaoshou verandah and shouted: "Hey, three idiots, come here, Qianhe is here." After shouting, he left.

Nan Fa was taken aback, "Why is he here?"

"It should be the order of the prince." Xiao Ye said: "Go and see."

Nan Fa looked at Lou Lan, and Xin Yiheng took him there.

In the front hall, a bright red figure stood on one side. Li Weiyuan sat on the main seat and slapped his palm on the table, shaking the green glazed tea cup overturned, emitting a faint fragrance of tea. Li Weiyuan's roar could be heard in the front hall: "Did a donkey kick Mu Qing's head!"

"What's the matter?" Nan Fa walked in and said displeased.

Qianhe turned around and looked at Lou Lan with a crystal clear light in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Lou Lan walked over.

Qianhe took a deep breath, took out the letter and handed it over, gritted his teeth and said, "something happened in Beijing, this is... the master asked me to send it to you."

Lou Lan opened it, it was a very short letter, and he read it at a glance.

Lou Lan's brows were full of doubts, and he said slowly: "Mu Qing said he was dead...he died?"

Qianhe's fingertips were trembling, "...Before I came to Beiping, the master was already infected with the poison."

Li Weiyuan's face was gloomy.Lou Lan stood there in a daze for a while, then turned and left without saying a word, Qianhe followed him.

"Where are you going, son?" Xiaoye asked coldly.

Lou Lan ran to the stables, untied Xiao Qisha's reins, and heard Xiao Ye's voice shrinking her neck slightly, said timidly: "I want to go back to the capital to find Mu Qing, he won't die."

"I'll go with you!" Qianhe said immediately.

Xiao Ye kept a cold face as usual, and weighed for a long time, "I'll report back to Marquis Wen, and we'll go on the road together."

He was also worried about the capital, so he went back and took a look for himself to rest assured.

Nan Fa went out to see them off, worried: "No matter what, we must send someone to Beiping to deliver the news in time."

"Understood," Qian He rolled over, he had not rested after several days of driving, and soon he was going on a long journey. He shared a horse with Lou Lan, and left Xiao Qisha in the stable of the General's Mansion. Said: "Let's go now."

Xiao Ye said: "You must hold on to Master Hou."

"Don't worry." Nanfa nodded.

Once King Rong died, the capital was already in chaos.Originally, the direct line under Mu Qing's command was eroded little by little, either recruited or beheaded.The first to bear the brunt is the East Factory, which has already lost its power, but it was not seized by the imperial power, but Jin Yiwei disappeared one by one without a trace.

When a few people rushed to the capital, the East Factory had already been turned into a decoration, and Jin Yiwei was gone.

Prince Rong's mansion was sealed, Qianhe rode on the horse, saw the gleaming seal on the gate of the mansion, dismounted angrily and chopped it down with a knife.The guards on the side didn't dare to stop him, Qianhe picked up a guard and roared: "Blind your dog eyes, what place are you dare to put a seal on! Where is my master!?"

"Where is the prince?" Xiaoye asked coldly.

"My lord, my lord... The prince passed away as soon as you left the city, and the coffin has already been buried in the mausoleum... The funeral ceremony is over..." The guard hurriedly told the truth, trembling with fright, because Qianhe's The expression on his face wanted to swallow him alive.

Lou Lan stared blankly at the gate of the palace, which used to be magnificent but now is depressed. There was no superfluous expression on his face, his dark eyes looked around, neither crying nor fussing, as if he had no emotion.

"Fart!" Qianhe threw the guard to the ground and ran towards the palace.

All the way here, Xiao Ye felt ashamed, helped Lou Lan off the horse and went in with him, the more he walked in, the darkness in his heart became heavier.

"It's not right..." Xiaoye murmured.

"I know something is wrong even if you don't tell me!" Qianhe roared.

"No." Xiao Ye frowned: "Jin Yiwei didn't leave any traces... I didn't find anything all the way, either they are no longer in the capital, or they are all dead."

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