has become a demon

In the darkness, the sound of horseshoes hurriedly sounded.

The two Daolu priests in the woods, who were on guard, watched the man on the horse come from the south with a child in his arms, and ride Juechen along the riverside path towards Yanshou Temple.

The two of them looked at each other, and walked quietly behind the slope with their low bodies in the dense forest. In the depths of the mountain depression covered by the dense forest, five or six hundred people were scattered in disorder. If you look carefully, they are all dressed as servants. There are grooms and servants.

Many people had tattered clothes, wounds on their bodies, and dirt from the smoke from the fire.

It seems that they are a small group of people who escaped from the camp.

The two Taoist priests passed through the crowd, stood in front of them on the slope, bowed and said, "Master Ningshan, just now a fast horse from the county prince's mansion was heading towards Yanshou Temple. It was dark and the person on the horse could not be seen clearly. Big and small."

There are two people standing, the one on the left is Xie Taichu.

At this time, he had already taken off his cloak, and it was draped over the shoulders of Yan Dalong, the eunuch, the eunuch, the eunuch, the eunuch, and the eunuch. Two big sleeves were tied to the cuffs, revealing the two long and short mother-in-law swords around his waist.

The scabbard and some blood on him.

It was the blood stains left by the enemy when he took advantage of the chaos to protect the innocent people during the chaos just now.

"Going in this direction, I hoped that Yanshou Temple would meet the soldiers of Prince Su's mansion from Kaiping, and it would be best to bump into King Su directly... In such a hurry, the figure of that child should be the grandson of the emperor." Xie Taichu said, "Passing through Yanshou Temple is the Zhangbei Grassland. No one can stop it. It's just that King Ning didn't expect that Yanshou Temple is the only way. No one can escape."

The group of them also wanted to go out of Tianshou Mountain through Yanshou Temple, but because of this reason, they shrank back.

"Is it the King of Le'an County with the grandson of the emperor?" At this time, the admiral Da Pang Yan Dalong from the Internal Officials Prison asked Xie Taichu.He has a messy bun, his black and white hair hangs over his shoulders, and his full-arm python jacket is also tattered. He has long since lost the dignity and luxury he had when he first came out of the palace. "It's still the county king who has great courage."

Xie Taichu shook his head, pondered for a moment and frowned, "You wait here, I will go back to the camp."

Yan Dalong was stunned, and quickly grabbed him: "Renren, Reverend Ningshan, what are you going to do? There was chaos in the camp, and you brought the Taoist priests down from the sky and led us out of the flames. If you leave Now, what are we going to do?"

"If His Royal Highness left, he would definitely take Feng An with him. Nowadays, one big and one small ... it should not be His Highness." Xie Taichu said solemnly, "With His Highness's character, Feng An must take the emperor's grandson with him. Keep it for yourself down..."

"But... it's extremely dangerous for a real person to go again." Yan Dalong said, "Besides, the army is in turmoil now..."

"Although the heaven and the earth have their own way, but everyone is innocent. This is why we have been doing our best to help us all the way." Xie Taichu said, "I don't know that I have come here now, and the history is rolling. Even if I go again, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to heaven... ..."

People in Taoism have always adhered to the rule of doing nothing.

When things are strong, they grow old;

Everything has its own laws.

Do nothing to do everything.

But Zhao Yuan...

"Master Yan, take everyone away." Xie Taichu said, "After the situation stabilizes, return to the capital. If King Ning is in power, it will be the time to employ people. Lord Yan will have good fortune if he survives a catastrophe, and he will not stop. In the position of admiral."

Yan Dalong couldn't stop him, so he folded his fists behind him and bowed: "Yan remembers the kindness of the real person, and will repay it in the future."

After Xie Taichu returned the gift, he stroked the long sword at his waist.

Then he got into the dense forest, moved extremely fast, and quietly disappeared into the darkness not far away.

Zhao Yuan was dragged all the way into the tent of the Emperor of the Chinese Army by the Habayashi Guard under the general banner.

The ground was cold and dry, and after it was melted by the high heat, something mixed together and became dirty and slippery.The general flag still placed him on the ground, Zhao Yuan was caught off guard, and half of his body fell into the bloody sewage.

Panting for breath, he managed to hold up the upper half of his body, and his thin middle sheet was all dirty.

Half of the big tent of the Son of Heaven was burnt, and curtains were hung on the broken parts. Although the lights were lit inside, it was hard to see clearly.

There were no other people around, some messy hands and footprints after struggling, and pools of red and coagulated blood stains showed what kind of hell scene there was just now.

Maybe it was because the weather was too cold, or maybe he was afraid in his heart, Zhao Yuan trembled all over looking at this ruined scene.

After a while, horseshoes sounded in the distance, Zhao Yuan looked up and saw a group of Jin Yiwei coming from the direction of Yanshou Temple.

After the team of cavalry entered, several people got off their horses, and they held a child-like person in their hands, dragged him near him, and threw him down.

It turned out to be Zhao Jun, the grandson of the emperor who was taken away by Feng An just now.

Zhao Yuan quickly hugged him in his arms, giving him almost no warmth.

"Jun'er! Jun'er!

Zhao Jun was already in a coma, but after all this tossing, he woke up in a daze. Seeing that it was Zhao Yuan, he cried loudly: "Second brother! There is an ambush in Yanshou Temple! They are rebels from Fusi in Beizhen!"

Zhao Yuan's heart sank to the bottom, and he asked hoarsely, "Where's Feng An?"

Zhao Jun was still crying, pointing to the leader Jin Yiwei and said, "Ask him! Ask him!"

Zhao Yuan looked up, the leader had already removed his helmet, his face was illuminated by the fire, he was his good brother, Fu Si Tiqi of Beizhen, who had been out of the city for business two days ago——Shen Zhu!

Zhao Yuan was shocked suddenly.

What Shen Zhu said a few days ago is still in my ears.

——I won’t see you again until Frost’s Fall.

——You... Take care.

"you--"

He opened his mouth to ask questions, but his voice was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even utter a single word.Shen Zhu's face was cold now, seeing him as a stranger, he only glanced at him, then turned around and approached the emperor's tent, knelt on one knee and clasped his fists and said: "My lord, Mr. Zhang, as expected, the grandson of the emperor came from Yanshou Temple Going north, I want to ask King Su for help. Now Zhao Jun has been captured and is waiting to be released."

"Okay." Shu Liang's voice came from the tent, "His Royal Highness, please come over."

Shen Zhu replied: "Yes!"

He turned and left, a moment later.Someone came from the place where the prince's tent used to be, and when he got closer, he saw Shen Zhu and several Jinyi guards escorting the prince by the dim light.

Zhao Yuan was startled: "Prince!"

Zhao Jun also cried, "Father!"

The prince's crown was disheveled, his collar was pulled loose, and there were some dirt on his body, showing a look of embarrassment that he had never seen before. However, he was quite calm. After standing still in front of the emperor's tent, he turned his head Looking at Zhao Jun and Zhao Yuan, he sighed: "Life is so difficult."

Zhao Yuan was lying on the ground, his legs were weak and weak, he could only look up at him, and tears welled up after he said this: "Second Uncle!"

"Why are you crying?" said the crown prince, "Old Zhao's children and grandchildren have guts, don't cry!"

"You should cry." A voice came from inside the tent, and then the curtain was lifted, and Shu Liang came out first, and held the curtain sideways with his eyes down, as if waiting respectfully.

After a while, someone slowly walked out of the account.

He is the twin brother of the prince.

——Ning Wang Zhao Ji.