The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 169 Ambush
"Master once taught me the technique of flying over eaves and walls," Zhao Shuang searched the memory in his mind, "but it has been useless for a long time, I don't know if it still works. It's fine if I'm alone, but I don't know if I can do it without you." Can't fly."

"Master?" Xiangxia looked at her adoringly.

"It's Qing Wu Guoshi." Zhao Shuang glanced at the distance, and the twilight was heavy, "I don't know where the master is. It would be great if he was here. That medicine man corps will definitely be destroyed in one blow."

She now remembers the two masters in her mind, both of them are white-haired and childlike, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. One is Qingwu, the national teacher of Dazhou, and the other is Chengling, the national teacher of Beiliang.

The two masters were so kind to her that she couldn't tell who was the good guy and who was the bad guy for a while.

He clearly remembered that Chengling knocked himself out with a heavy palm before he fell asleep, but then Chengling worked hard to raise himself for so many years, not only that, but also taught him many fairy arts.Master Cheng Ling is not a bad person, is he?

In the past, Qingwu Guoshi taught her martial arts, but she never mentioned fairy arts, and said that she is the fate of Zhen Guo Anbang, a natural female general, and she does not need to practice those illusory spells.

What Cheng Ling said was exactly the opposite. Cheng Ling told her that the fate of the town of Anbang is not a good thing, on the contrary, it is a catastrophe.

"Princess, if bringing a servant is a burden, why don't you... take Hulan?" Xiangxia opened the curtain of the car and pointed to a little girl riding a horse outside, "Hulan is pretty good, maybe she can do it well." Be the princess' helper."

Xiang Xia looked ashamed.Among this group of people, I am the only one who does not know martial arts, and this has caused the princess a lot of trouble along the way.

"I have other tasks for Hu Lan and Hu Mu, you accompany me back to the capital, after that..." Zhao Shuang rested her chin on one hand, and looked at the little maid opposite with a half-smile, "I also have tasks for you do it."

"Your servant knows, Wangfei, just tell me." Xiang Xia's face was flushed red by her seeing it.

The concubine was already extremely beautiful, but now there is a bit more heroism between her brows, and she is wearing a man's robe, she is so handsome that even Xiangxia felt her heart tremble when she saw it.

late at night.

An ordinary city wall in the western suburbs of Shangjing.

The sky is like ink, and there are only a few lanterns here and there on the city wall. The brown-gray city wall is as high as a hundred feet, towering straight into the sky.

The bitter cold wind whizzed past, blowing the woods not far below the city wall, making low roars, and the inside and outside of the city wall was soaked in chill.

A handsome boy in black was wearing a black feather cloak, standing in the dense red maple forest, observing the protrusions and depressions on the city wall, trying to remember the location of each pothole and protrusion.

The city wall in the western suburbs, Master once brought her here.

More than ten years ago, Zhao Shuang used to patrol the city wall in high spirits, and once led thousands of troops and horses back in triumph, standing under the city wall to look at the banners of the soldiers guarding the city.

At that time, the father and mother were still there, and the Shang capital was still the Shang capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But now, things are different, and there are no old friends of hers in or outside the city.Zhao Shuang suddenly felt a sincere sense of loneliness, which struck from the depths of his heart, making people suffocated with desolation.

During her 17 years of coma, the emperor's brother died of illness, and her mother, queen and father, who were closest to her in the world, passed away one after another. In the Ziyun Hall of Weiyang Palace, sitting on the dragon chair is a young emperor who is still young.

Da Zhou's government was dominated by her husband, the regent Yang Xuan.

A gust of cold wind made her face ache. Now is not the time to feel sorry for the world and others!
Zhao Shuang closed his eyes, repeated the details of the city wall in his mind, then nodded lightly, took off his cloak, and said to the maid beside him, "Xiangxia, lie on my back and tie it tightly with a rope. I'm not responsible for falling."

Falling off the hundred-foot-high city wall, it is estimated that it will be smashed into mud.

"Princess, you are thin and small. How dare I let you carry it on my back..." Xiang Xia shrank back, she had never seen anyone climb up the city wall with bare hands.

"Hulan, you come and tie Xiangxia on my back." Zhao Shuang called out into the darkness behind her, and immediately a cold-faced girl in black guard uniform came out of the darkness, holding a bundle of hemp in her hand. rope.

"Princess, Aunt Xiangxia, I've offended you." Hu Lan raised the rope and dropped it. Before Xiangxia could react, she was tied to Zhao Shuang's back and her head rested on her shoulder.

In the quiet maple forest, a few birds suddenly flew up, wailed a few times and then disappeared into the sky.

There was a moment of silence between the sky and the earth, and an inconspicuous little black spot suddenly rushed out of the woods like lightning, ran up the open yellow sand for a while, jumped up like a bird, and rose into the dark sky.

There was a burst of wind-breaking sound of "Woo-woo" in the air, but it was not loud.

While the rabbit was up and down, the small black figure landed for the first time, stepping lightly on a raised stone on the city wall, and then jumped again, this time the height of the black flying bird was raised a bit.

Twice in a row, the little black spot stepped on the raised part of the city wall and rose rapidly. When it jumped up for the third time, the height of the little black spot had already surpassed the city wall, and it danced impressively on the sky.

"There are people on the city wall!" There was a rush of horseshoes in the distance, and then two rows of cavalry rushed towards the place where the small black spot was found.

The cavalrymen were dressed in alien costumes, and the leading sergeant pointed to the small black dots dancing on the city wall, and "chirped" in an incomprehensible northern dialect.

"That height can't be human!" shouted a Beiliang cavalry nearby.

Before the two could speak, Zhao Shuang curled up into a ball, landed on the city wall silently, and then disappeared.

The sound of the breaking wind of "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up" also stopped, and the late autumn night fell into silence again, leaving only the north wind with gravel on people's faces.

Immediately afterwards, something seemed to flash on the city wall, and the cold light shot directly into the red maple forest in the distance.

A still rotating iron meteor fell to Hu Lan's feet, and the guard in black relaxed slightly.

This is the signal that the princess and Xiangxia arrived in the city safely.

"hiss!"

A high-pitched horse cry pierced the quiet air, and the people of Beiliang under the city wall suddenly became confused.

"My lord! There is an ambush, our horses have been hit by arrows!" A sergeant in armor shouted at the general while galloping his horse.

"Impossible, there is no one on the city wall!" The red-haired general glanced at the city wall, except for a few scattered lanterns, there was nothing at all.

The only suspicious thing is that there was a ray of cold light just now, but that cold light disappeared in a flash, and it was not an arrow.

There were so many strange things encountered today. Just now, a patrolling sergeant reported that he saw a man in black climbing up the city wall of Shangjing with his bare hands, and then another horse was hit by a cold arrow flying from nowhere.

The red-haired general took a closer look, and saw that the war horse was shot in the neck, and fell to the ground and twitched in pain.

When the other war horses saw that their kind were injured, they also started pacing aimlessly in horror.

"Withdraw!" Seeing this, the red-haired general became vigilant, and made a gesture of withdrawal.

(End of this chapter)