"Misunderstand?"
"This is all obvious, what misunderstanding!"
"You can't think of me as a fool!" Yang Shu's voice was stern, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Mengpo, a fellow countryman, would rather be defeated than surrendered!"
"Today, we will let them know what male blood is!"
"Mr. Jiang." The guard was anxious and couldn't care about Guo Yi at this moment. Jiang Chuan was obviously out of control and wanted to fight with them.
"I really didn't mean to hurt you, I just wanted to take you away."
"Who is this despicable person? Take your knife and stab him." Guo Yi's eyes were scarlet, and his face was filled with contempt and provocation every word.
At this moment, Guo Yi didn't care about anything and just wanted Jiang Chuan to die.
Yang Shu's ears twitched, hiding the emotion in his eyes. He roared and rushed towards Guo Yi.
The guards couldn't see them fighting and immediately stopped them in the middle.
In the midst of the chaos, the Imperial Guard arrived and everyone was brought before the Emperor.
The emperor sat in a high seat with a sullen face, saying nothing, and the atmosphere was extremely calm.
"Your Majesty, it's just an ordinary arrow. The third prince will recover after some rest." The imperial doctor walked in and said respectfully.
The emperor looked better and waved his hand to ask the imperial doctor to leave.
It wasn't until the commander of the imperial army came over that the emperor spoke, "Have you found the person?"
Dou Jian bowed and hesitated, "Assassins did not sneak in."
He didn't sneak in, that is to say...
The emperor looked ugly, Wulu was simply impudent, and didn't take him seriously at all. So he was sure that he didn't dare to touch him?
Glancing at Yang Shu, who looked like a wolf cub, the emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Dou Jian, "Go and invite the prince."
Wu Lu came very quickly, with his head raised and a look of arrogance on his eyebrows.
"There are assassins in the woods who want Jiang Chuan's life. Does the prince have anything to say?" The emperor's voice was cold.
Wulu smiled, "What do you mean, the emperor, the assassin is one of my people?"
"I don't want to damage the relationship between the two countries. Please don't test my bottom line again and again." The emperor looked directly at Wulu. Their eyes met, as sharp as swords, and they refused to give in to each other.
Yang Shu lightly raised his eyelids, glanced away, and was secretly amused. The emperor was acting it out for him, so that he could see clearly, and wanted his death to be Wulu.
With Jiang Chuan's arrogant temper, how could he bear it? Once he goes back, he will definitely take revenge.
The Marquis of Jingyang was dissatisfied with Ye Guo, and when they started fighting among themselves, the pressure on Yan State was reduced a lot.
Every step taken by the superior must have a purpose.
As the emperor wished, Yang Shu stared at Wulu with hatred, with a look that made him want to peel off his skin and bones.
"Prince, don't stretch your hands too far, this is the Kingdom of Yan."
"No matter how powerful Ye Guo is, he can't protect you in Jian'an."
With a warning, the emperor signaled that he could retreat.
Wu Lu's face was stained with evil spirits, but he did not act impulsively. He glanced at Yang Shu and led the people away.
"I want to go back."
After Wulu left, Yang Shu spoke.
The emperor took a sip of tea and said, "The Shangshu Mansion is very safe. Stay there for now. The people around you won't be able to protect you back to Ye Kingdom."
Yang Shu cracked her knuckles and lowered her eyebrows, feeling extremely hateful at the first sight.
The emperor looked away, said nothing more, and asked his chamberlain to send Yang Shu back.
"Father, he did it on purpose!"
As soon as the emperor entered the tent, Guo Yi stood up and roared.
"Yi'er, I know you are wronged. Jiang Chuan does deserve to die, but he cannot die. He should recover well and treat it as an accident."
The emperor's voice was gentle and comforting. Guo Yi looked at the emperor in front of him, dark eyes filling his eyes. After a while, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said meekly: "My son understands."
"Does the wound hurt?" The emperor sat down beside the couch, his eyes showing love, and at this moment, he seemed to be just a father.
"The doctor gave me medicine and I'm much better." Guo Yi smiled weakly, as if he wasn't the one who was excited just now.
"Yier, if you want to sit in that position, you have to endure what ordinary people cannot endure."
Before going out, the emperor spoke slowly and looked into Guo Yi's eyes, which seemed to be full of emotions and full of expectations.
Guo Yi lowered his eyes. In the past, he would have believed that he was the candidate in his father's heart. The neglect and suppression were just tempering.
But after seeing his ruthlessness, Guo Yi didn't believe a word of it.
There are no relatives in heaven, power is everything.
"Have a good time taking care of the third prince." After saying this, the emperor walked away.
Wiping the blade, Yang Shu regretted, "I thought I could use it."
"You run slower, otherwise it will come in handy." Meng Po looked straight ahead with a straight face, not looking at Yang Shu at all.
"You're running too slow. Two fists can't beat four hands. If you lose an arm or a leg, how can I explain to Cui Tingyu?"
Yang Shu put down the knife and patted the dust on his body, "Wulu is very curious about me and really wants to know the secrets about me."
"You will arrest me even if you step on the emperor's face."
"Thanks to those people's scruples, if they want to kill him, they really can't lure Guo Yina away."
"Insidious." Meng Po spit out two words.
"How do you know his location?"
"Guo Yi hates me, but I am so provocative. He will definitely win against me. There is no big prey outside, but he has to go deep into the forest. Wherever I am, he will definitely avoid it."
"But the forest is so big. Wherever you can avoid it, as long as there is movement, you can tell where Guo Yi is."
"What's next, isn't it easy?" Yang Shu glanced at Meng Meng.
"Guo Yi is injured. It is impossible for the emperor to have no reaction in his heart. Regardless of the relationship between father and son, he must show this attitude to outsiders."
"If you don't care about your own son's life or death, who dares to be loyal to him?"
"Even if we don't break up with Wulu, harmony is impossible."
"Han Chi's disappearance already made Wulu uneasy. Now that he is being blocked at every turn, his patience may be exhausted."
"It's really scary. Next time, his hand will definitely reach into King Ding's palace."
Yang Shu sniffed and said, "There is only one old man and one young child in the family. How can we cope with it?"
Mengpo's face twitched, who was he pretending to be a sheep for? What is the same as having a black heart!
"Oops." Yang Shu slapped his forehead and looked at Mengpo, "Look at me, I forgot that you are from Ye country."
"Mengpo, you don't know how to tip off information, do you?"
"Impulse is the devil, think more about Cui Tingyu."
Meng Po rolled his eyes, "As long as I have that thought, the moment I step out of the door, I will die."
Yang Shu raised his eyebrows, "How could you think so bad of me after we met each other?"
"I've barely concealed anything from you. Isn't that sincere enough?"
"Sincerity, there is no one more sincere than you in this world." Meng Po looked sideways at Yang Shu. He said so much to him, didn't he just cut off his mind.
He couldn't play with Yang Shu. If he acted arbitrarily, he would not only risk his own life, but also push the princess to death.
Yang Shu's thoughts are so meticulous that you can't get through any gaps. No matter how you go, it's in the palm of his hand.
