The carriage and cavalry team continued to move forward, and the Tiefu Guards, who did not understand why, suddenly lost a lot of energy.
On the mountains in the distance, a black figure looked at the cavalry convoy down the mountain, and suddenly asked in a crisp voice: "How sure are you?"
A person behind him cupped his fists and said: "Six points! If the huge poison enters the body, it should be eight points!"
The black figure coughed a few times: "Let's take a look again. Don't take it lightly. It is said that this kid has a rough background and is a bit clever. He is not as good as Jiang Yugui's wine bag! Cough cough cough..."
"Miss Jianying, are you...injured?"
"Shut up and don't call me by your first name!"
"Here!"
…
As the carriage shook, Sheng Lingge, Chanyi and Xin Zhuo sat opposite each other.
There was a smile on Brother Sheng Ling's lips: "The prince is smart and has the demeanor of the late king. The Jiang family should be prosperous!"
"Don't brag, I spend more time on food, drink, prostitution and gambling than anyone else! First tell me, who is assassinating?"
Xin Zhuo tidied his annoying long hair impatiently, "I'm actually here to enjoy the blessings. If you do this, I have to think about whether I should continue to be a bandit!"
Chanyi and Brother Sheng Ling looked at each other and hesitated for a long time: "It's possible for anyone!"
"What do you mean?" Xin Zhuo asked, is it possible that the Jiang family has enemies all over the world?
Chanyi said: "The prince's father, His Highness the Prince of Western Qin, once destroyed the three kingdoms of the Western Regions during his lifetime. This is one of the remnants of the royal families of the three kingdoms that have not yet been cleared away.
Secondly, when the prince returns to the Jiang family, he is the eldest grandson of the Jiang family. He is destined to control everything in the Jiang family in the future. The 300,000 Qin troops in the Western Regions and the disciples and old officials all over the world still have secret power. This is the secret power of the court. What many people don’t want to see is the Supreme One, also...
Third..."
"Enough!"
Good guy, I'm here to win. You told me that I still have a lot of enemies, and I still want to continue to start a business?
But if he really turned around and stopped playing, he was a little unwilling. Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "I just want to return to Jiang's house as soon as possible and have a good sleep, Brother Sheng Ling!"
"The mark is on!"
Xin Zhuo ordered: "I don't have the heart to sit around on the road. You go ahead and order fifty identical carriages in the city ahead. Then find fifty people with a similar figure to me to dress up like me. Hurry!"
"good idea."
Brother Sheng Ling's eyes lit up, he cupped his fists and saluted: "Here!"
He hurriedly got off the carriage.
Chanyi looked at Xin Zhuo with a smile on her lips: "The Crown Prince wants to use a splitting strategy to confuse the assassin's hearing and hearing?"
Xin Zhuo sneered and said: "This kind of childish strategy is not in line with my style. You divide your troops and escort the carriage on the road. I will go to the capital by myself. I will wait for you at the east gate of the capital..."
…
Early the next morning.
Yanzhou Prefecture.
The moment the four city gates were opened, fifty identical carriages, each escorted by more than a dozen iron floating guards, took a detour.
Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu and others were also separated in confusion.
Instead, Chanyi and Sheng Lingge escorted one of the carriages, starting from the west gate and heading straight for the capital.
Brother Sheng Ling couldn't help but lift the curtain of the car, took a look inside, and said to a trembling strange young man: "Your Majesty, please be at ease!"
He turned back to look at Chanyi and frowned: "Master Chanyi, tell me who did it. Those people were well-trained and couldn't catch anyone alive. They all had poison in their mouths. They were all dead soldiers! "
Chanyi was silent, as if she was too lazy to answer or had already made a guess.
Brother Sheng Ling lowered his head and thought for a while: "Then tell me, which car did the prince ride in? I'm really in Hutu!"
Chanyi also frowned slightly, and after a long while she said: "I don't know how many things the prince has gone through. He is too vigilant and has too many ideas. Even I don't know which car he took, or maybe he didn't take any one at all!"
Brother Sheng Ling chuckled: "He is much better than the second young master!"
"...It's hard to say. Once you are used to hardship, and once you become wealthy, it's hard to tell your character. It's easy to change from frugality to luxury! This has nothing to do with intelligence. I hope the prince is not that kind of person!"
Chanyi sighed softly, "Besides, I regret it. We shouldn't have listened to him. Now I even wonder...if he will run back the same way!"
Brother Sheng Ling couldn't help but widen his eyes: "No, it can't be right?"
…
"No way?"
On the hilltop outside the city, two figures in black silently watched dozens of carriages of the same style leaving the city from the four gates of Fucheng. One of them couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.
The person in front was wearing black clothes. He still had a curvy figure and an extremely slender figure. His only exposed eyes had long eyelashes. There was a trace of doubt in his bright eyes: "Whose idea could this be?"
"My subordinates don't know!"
"..."
Ying Jianying thought for a long time. She came here under the death order of her master and must not let Jiang Yuqing return to the capital alive.
But at this moment, the other party's random little plan created a huge problem.
"Since the other party has done this trick, I'm afraid Jiang Yuqing will be fine. Let's notify and dispatch seven more young masters. Every carriage must not be spared... But let's check first before taking action, and we can't make too much trouble! "
"Here!"
…
"Think, thump, thump..."
On a flatbed truck pulling hay in the north of the city, a head suddenly popped out. If it wasn't Xin Zhuo with messy hair, who else could it be?
Fortunately, the flatbed truck was being towed and the driver did not notice him.
He sat up, dazed for a while, and suddenly remembered the image of the detained martial arts masters pushing him when the Jianghu fatwa was obtained a few months ago.
At that time, I swore that I would never ride a flatbed truck again in my life. Who could have expected that today I would go back on my word?
Life is unpredictable, just like the gangster who suddenly became a member of a noble family after doing well.
He looked at the coachman and asked: "Do you know where there is a boat nearby that can take the waterway directly to the capital?"
The coachman didn't even turn around: "Isn't the Daqing River right next to it? It is said that the Daqing River can go all the way to the Bantong River in the capital, but the distance is too long..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized, where did he come from? Turning around suddenly, the car was empty. He was stunned for a moment, screamed strangely, and ran away.
…
Xin Zhuo has already boarded the boat, a three-story 舳舻 boat.
This kind of boat usually travels long distances on inland rivers, and it was the seventh boat he heard about. It happened to be heading to the Bantong River near the capital.
The first floor is for boatmen, shipowners, ordinary people and those who load goods, the second floor is for ordinary businessmen and wealthy households, and the third floor is for individual private rooms, either for those who are extremely wealthy and live in style, or for officials.
Xin Zhuo was not short of money, so he asked for a small private room on the third floor. It was still more than a thousand miles away from the capital, and he was afraid that he would have to travel for several days, so he couldn't treat himself badly.
Here I was lying on the couch, eating a few snacks, wondering if Cui Ying'er and the others would be in danger if they followed the carriage, patronizing me, hoping that with their cleverness, nothing would happen!
At this moment, I heard someone singing on the boat channel outside: "The lonely sail is far away in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky! If you go to the capital, you must have a good future!"
"What a poem! What a poem!" Someone on the side echoed.
"It's really an excellent poem. I didn't expect Mr. Fu to be so talented!" Another pleasant female voice praised.
Xin Zhuo was shocked, Li Bai's poem? Should I meet a "kindred spirit"? He quickly rushed out of the room to look out.
I saw four people standing on the boat channel, two young princes, a rich man and a maid.
