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Chapter 925 So scary, the emperor looks like a great ancestor!

Drew, the chief guard of the Changchun Garden, was born in the Xianghuang Banner of Mongolia. He used to act as an agent of the Military Academy. He worked hard in this position for 13 years, and was promoted by Fu Zhongtang to be the chief of the Guarding Army until more than a year ago, in charge of the Changchun Garden. property security work.

From the fifth-rank military academy to the second-rank military camp commander, Drew can be said to have been promoted like a rocket, regardless of his status or status. prestige.

But this time, Drew stood in front of a person respectfully, not daring to take a breath.

Without it, the other party is the son of his old leader—Master An Mu, who is in charge of the Eight Banners officials and soldiers of the Old Summer Palace, and is also the deputy capital commander of the Mongolian Xianglan Banner!
What made Drew even more unexpected was that Master An Mu, who came here late at night, asked him to immediately release the three members of Gushan Beizi Jia Daquan's family who were imprisoned in the garden, and even arranged for a special car to send the family of three to the family who was dozens of miles away. enemy.

This request made Drew very embarrassed and confused.

Because Fu Zhongtang said that without his warrant, no one can take Quan Beizi's family away.

Not even the regent Prince An's people!

Therefore, just to be on the safe side, Drew respectfully asked Mr. An Mu to show the approval note from the old leader.

In case there were any mistakes in the future, he would also have an explanation to the old leader.

This made An Mu very unhappy, and he snorted slightly: "Drew, do you only see me, Ama, without me as the chief minister?"

The words are serious.

"I dare not to be humble!"

Drew was very panicked, how could he dare to offend Lord Zhongtang's son.

"To tell you the truth, I don't have a warrant. But you just do as I tell you, and I will explain to Ama if I have anything to do."

Anmu's tone was unquestionable.

"This"

Although Drew was suspicious, he did not dare to disobey the order. After all, the other party was the son of the old leader, and he would not cheat the old leader, so he reluctantly agreed.

Seeing this, An Mu expressed his satisfaction and asked where Druja Daquan lived.

Drew said that Quan Beizi's family lived in West Garden.

An Mu got up immediately: "It's not too late, you and I will go to see that Quan Beizi."

"Whoo!"

Drew couldn't say anything more, so he took An Mu and his party to the West Garden.

The distance between the security brigade and the West Garden is five or six miles, and it will take a while to walk.

As soon as he walked to the Enmu Temple area of ​​Xiaodongmen, the siren sounded from the sky above the park.

The sharp siren broke the silence of the night at once, and the searchlights set up all over the park with the siren were also turned on immediately, and the Mongolian guards who were changing defenses also rushed out from the duty station, because they didn't know where the accident happened. Mess up.

Drew was also startled by the alarm, and asked Unger, the military guard on duty, "What happened!"

Unger didn't know what happened, and said that he would take someone to find out the situation.

It is not ruled out that the on-duty staff may issue an alarm by mistake.

At this time, Master An's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Everyone follow me to the West Garden!"

"Yes, go to the West Garden, quick, quick!"

Drew also understood, what else is there besides the West Garden!
On the one hand, they ordered troops to rush to the West Garden for reinforcements, and on the other hand, they ordered people to notify the duty rooms of the gates to immediately seal off the gates of the park, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving.

An Mu's heart sank even more, he was worried that someone would go to the West Garden before him.

Whether it is saving Jia Daquan's family of three or killing Jia Daquan's family of three, it will disrupt Anmu's deployment and bring disaster to his whole family!

"Quick, quick!"

In desperation, An Mu ran faster than anyone else. When the group arrived at the Ningchun Hall, there were sounds of fighting and killing from the direction of the West Garden in the distance, and the sound of gunfire from time to time.

In the night sky, there are fireworks ejected from time to time.

In addition to the West Garden, there were shouts of killing from many places, and it was definitely not just a group of people who sneaked into Changchun Garden!
In the chaos, Lao Ji was so frightened that he didn't know where to hide. He only felt that Changchun Garden had become a place of right and wrong, and worried that the enemy and puppets would increase their troops here after dawn.

The so-called death of a fellow Taoist is better than that of a poor monk!

As soon as Lao Ji gritted his teeth, he ran out desperately after finding the direction, regardless of whether Guitai and the others could rescue the Taishanghuang.

After finally running to the door, they found that a pile of people had been killed in front of them.

I don't know who is with whom.

Anyway, the sword, the light and the shadow of the sword are all dead.

Just as he was about to turn around and find another direction, he found a park sanitation vehicle parked at the gate. Xin Yiheng touched it while the security guard on duty at the gate was fighting the invading enemy.

As soon as we got to the sanitation vehicle, another team rushed over.

The same black work clothes, it is not clear whether it is a person who has returned to the mother.

The other party obviously also saw the sanitation vehicle here, constantly breaking through the obstacles and rushing towards this side.

Lao Ji thought something was wrong, he just pretended to be dead on the spot, and then fled after the wind passed, when he saw a woman holding a child in the rushing team, and the woman was still dragging a fat middle-aged man , and the men in black in the team are protecting these three people in the middle!

Realizing something in his heart, Lao Ji hurriedly pulled the sanitation truck over, and shouted from a long distance: "Get in the car!"

Sure enough, the team heard Lao Ji's voice and rushed towards the sanitation vehicle desperately. From time to time, some people were injured and fell behind, but they finally sent the main target to the sanitation vehicle.

It's Daquan's family of three!
Daquan, who was already running out of breath, didn't have time to think about it, he climbed into the sanitation vehicle first, and did not forget to drag Zhao's mother and son onto it.

"Go, go!"

The staff in black overalls were very dedicated to their work. Seeing the enemies swarming, they let the sanitation truck go first and they left behind.

After Lao Ji cut you off, the whip pulled the dung donkey and screamed in pain and ran forward.

Several people in the rear fought in a melee, and there were screams from time to time. The unidentified man in black blocked the gate abruptly, using his flesh and blood to buy time for the baby on the donkey cart to escape.

After running for two or three miles, Lao Ji looked behind and was relieved to find that there were no pursuers.

While driving the car, he said to Jia Daquan, who was leaning on the side of the dung bucket, gasping for breath and feeling lingering fear: "The minister, Ji Xiaolan, was ordered by the emperor to rescue the emperor!"

"Huh? Good, good"

Da Daquan's face turned green with fright, his head went blank, he didn't have the heart to talk to Lao Ji, the brawling battle in Changchun Garden just now really frightened him.

Mrs. Zhao was so frightened that she leaned on the carriage and was in a daze.

Baby Baoyu was also crying loudly.

Hearing the child's cry, Lao Ji subconsciously reached out to touch the dagger, but in the end he still didn't dare.

Because, he felt that he might not be able to handle the Supreme Emperor.

Moreover, he didn't dare to kill the son of the family in front of the Supreme Emperor.

I can only figure out a safe place, and then find a way to deal with the mother and child.

But I dare not really give a family of three to the Six Emperors.

The donkey cart continued to drive forward for a while, when there was a sound of hooves from behind. Lao Ji was startled and looked back, and saw a fire dragon moving quickly here.

"The Supreme Emperor, there are pursuers!"

Lao Ji thought badly, how could a donkey cart run as fast as a horse, he was in a hurry.

Daquan also spotted the pursuers, and was so anxious that Lao Ji stepped on the accelerator.

Lao Ji also wants to go fast, but this is a donkey cart pulling dung, how fast can it go!

The sound of hooves from behind was getting closer and closer, and the hearts of the three adults in the car were all in their throats.

The terrible thing is that Baoyu's child is still crying, no matter how his mother can coax him.

Lao Ji was so panicked that he couldn't do it, thinking that it would be impossible to go on like this, and he would just abandon the car and run away on foot.

The target can be smaller, after all, it is not yet daylight, and it is not so easy for the pursuers to spot them.

The question is, why is the old son of the Taishanghuang whose origin is unknown kept crying?
It is really impossible to cover the child's mouth first.

There is really no other way.

Just as he was about to turn his head and say the idea of ​​abandoning the car, he saw that the Supreme Emperor suddenly got up and supported the car and stared fiercely at the pursuers who were about to catch up. Pushed out of the car so abruptly.

The Supreme Emperor is wise!
Lao Ji was shocked to the extreme, as expected, his son is a hero and his father is a hero!

When it is broken, it is broken, you deserve the Jia family to rule the world!
Mrs. Zhao, who was pushed out of the car, never imagined that the spare tire she carefully selected would treat her and the child like this. She sat on the ground in anger and cried loudly, cursing Daquan for abandoning his wife and son.

Because Xiao Baoyu was held by her mother all the time, she didn't fall, but she cried louder.

The pursuers at the rear obviously heard the cry of the child, and rushed towards this side one after another.

Daquan was also in extreme pain in the car, with tears streaming down his face, his eyes were full of guilt for the mother and child, and he blamed himself extremely in his heart.

But he has no choice, he can't let himself fall into the hands of the enemy, in that case, his Jia family may be doomed!
The donkey cart continued to run towards the east, and saw the pursuers stop from a distance. Obviously, Zhao's mother and son were discovered by the pursuers.

The two monarchs and ministers in the car were in very different moods.

One was the third prince of the Dragon King who was cramped, and the other was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Poor God still didn't let go of this pair of monarchs and ministers.

The evil pursuers came up again.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

Lao Ji was very angry, knowing that the target of the chasing troops was the Supreme Emperor, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only beat the old donkey who was foaming continuously.

But what if the old donkey exerted all his strength?
It's over, it's over.
Looking at the gray belly of the eastern sky, Lao Ji's face was ashen, knowing that it was impossible to escape the pursuers, all thoughts were lost, and he regretted that he should not take the risk of saving the Taishang Huang's family.

Suddenly, the Supreme Emperor behind him called him: "Who is that, what's your name?"

"Back to the words of the Supreme Emperor, the subject is called Ji Yun, and the Supreme Emperor is called Chen Xiaolan."

As Lao Ji was talking, suddenly two big hands pressed against him from behind, bringing him warmth and at the same time giving him a little shock.

Unprepared, Lao Ji's body lost its center of gravity, and then he fell from the donkey cart, rolled over several times on the ground, and ate a mouthful of dirt.

Looking at the donkey cart in the distance, the figure of the Supreme Emperor waving his whip looked so majestic under the reflection of the morning glow.

　Due to limited funds, the plot of Changchunyuan Panchang War was cut off and not broadcast.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)