The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 237
"Wang... Wangfei, spare me!" Xiao Zongheng recognized her, knowing that he was not her opponent, and hurriedly said with sloppy eyes, "What brother? Wangfei's younger brother... is not sitting in the Purple Cloud Hall of Weiyang Palace ?"

"You still dare to pretend to be stupid? Shaohua has already recruited!" The dagger in Zhao Shuang's hand moved closer, the dagger cut the iron like mud, and suddenly a bright red blood oozed from Xiao Zongheng's neck, "What do you use? I don’t know how many people have been harmed by this sorcery! You need to use your energy to support a puppet, so hurry up! What have you done to my brother?”

That puppet is male and lives in Weiyang Palace, so it can only be Zhao Hongyi!If the person sitting in Ziyun Palace is a puppet, then what about the real Zhao Hongyi?

"Since the concubine already knows, why bother to ask again? This old man just obeys the orders of Lord Hou. As for the whereabouts of the emperor, this old man doesn't know." Xiao Zongheng heard that Shaohua had been recruited, he frowned displeasedly, and said in a sullen voice. , "However, this old man guesses... Your Majesty, there should be more bad luck than good luck."

"Tell you to talk nonsense!" Zhao Shuang hit the acupuncture points on Xiao Zongheng's shoulder with a palm, and wanted to cripple him, but a force bounced her palm away.

Xiao Zongheng took the opportunity to get rid of her restraint, and dodged to hide at the door.

With a "ding bell", a copper coin fell to the ground and rolled to Zhang Shi'er's feet.

Zhang Shi'er was already stunned, standing by the wall at a loss.

"Pick it up and have a look, is there writing on that copper coin?" Zhao Shuang asked Zhang Shi'er loudly while touching his painful palm.

Zhang Shi'er squatted down carefully, picked up the copper coin and carefully identified it, "Cheng... Cheng... Princess! The handwriting disappeared again!"

It is the word "Cheng Ling", an amulet made by Master, no wonder I am not the opponent.

"I see," Zhao Shuang understood in his heart, but still asked Xiao Zongheng, "Who gave you this copper coin?"

"Of course it was given by Lord Hou." Xiao Zongheng's wrinkled face showed a malicious smile, "Princess, Pindao didn't intend to seek revenge on you, but you sent it to me today, don't blame me !"

While speaking, he suddenly pressed a mechanism by the door, and an iron fence "bang" fell from the sky, locking Zhao Shuang, Zhang Shi'er and Shaohua inside the house.

Xiao Zongheng turned around triumphantly and walked towards the door.

Seeing that Xiao Zongheng was about to flee, Zhao Shuang hurriedly yelled "Hulan!" and started cutting the iron fence with the dagger.

Although the meteoric iron dagger cuts the iron like mud, but the iron fence is as thick as a woman's wrist, and it only cuts half of it after a few knives, and the iron fence does not move at all.

"Princess!" Two black figures responded and jumped in from the window.

It was Hulan and Humu, both of whom had bows and arrows.

"Hu Lan, let the arrow go! Don't let that old man run away!" Zhao Shuang pointed at Xiao Zongheng.

"Yes!" Hu Lan and Hu Mu held bows and crossbows, and shot at the black-robed old man.

The arrow pierced through the iron fence and shot at the thin little old man, who tried his best to dodge and fled towards the door.

When he was about to go out, he suddenly screamed "Ouch", and there was an extra feathered arrow on his waist.

Xiao Zongheng covered the arrow wound on his waist with one hand, stumbled out the door, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

No, let him run away!

Zhao Shuang was still cutting the iron fence with a dagger. She had just cut a fence, and her hands were already numb.

"Princess, don't worry, there are our people downstairs!" Hu Lan stepped forward to help her, and comforted her, "Habayashi guards have surrounded the entire Chuxin Inn!"

Zhao Shuang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and handed the dagger to Hu Mu, "Cut the rest."

"Yes!" Hu Mu took the dagger and started cutting the fence again.

After about half a cup of tea, Zhao Shuang paced back and forth in the room, while Hu Lan and Hu Mu were still busy cutting the iron fence.

Zhang Shi'er and Shaohua sat quietly at the back, watching the people in front busy.

There was a sudden noise on the stairs, "ping ping pong pong" as if someone was fighting, there were struggling and begging for mercy, and then there were footsteps coming towards the guest room where they were.

The lights in the house were dim, and several people were imprisoned in the fence, impatient and helpless.

Suddenly several slender shadows appeared at the door, and then the flames blazed brightly, not from candles, but from pine torches.

A slender figure walked in with his hands behind his back, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he laughed angrily, "I thought you were so capable, but it turned out that someone came to catch you?"

Zhao Shuang was also very angry, "When is it? The prince can still laugh! Where's Xiao Zongheng?"

Yang Xuan gestured behind him, and two sergeants escorted a little old man in black up the stairs.

Hu Mu had already used a dagger to open a square opening on the iron fence, just enough for one person to pass through, and several people climbed out from the fence one by one in embarrassment.

"My lord, my brother is still in their hands." Zhao Shuang pointed to the little old man kneeling on the ground, "Chen Yang will come to Xiao Zongheng to pick up the goods tomorrow, so I thought of a plan to seriously injure the person who cast the sorcery. "

"Let's talk about it." Yang Xuan pulled her to his side, and looked her up and down with concern, for fear that she might get angry.

Zhao Shuang whispered a few words into his ear, Yang Xuan nodded, and then told Pingfeng, "Block the news, let the shopkeeper and the staff of Chuxin Inn listen, whoever leaks what happened tonight If there is a rumor, it will kill him! Take Xiao Zongheng down, and obey the princess' orders in everything."

"Yes!" Ping Feng clasped his fists and saluted, then pushed Xiao Zongheng down.

An unfamiliar general behind Ping Feng was staring at the young man in white next to Zhao Shuang. Zhang Shi'er was getting hairy from the sight, and Zhao Shuang saw that the general looked familiar.

He had a thin square face, handsome features, and a staring expression that looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

"He's Mao Hu." Seeing her puzzled face, Yang Xuan patted her shoulder and explained, "A few days ago...he shaved his beard."

"Ahem..." Zhao Shuang coughed a few times in shock, then turned to look at Zhang Shi'er, who was lowering her head, planning to slip away.

Oops!Don't affect Zhang Shi'er's marriage because of today's incident.

"Mao Hu!" Zhao Shuang yelled, covering Zhang Shi'er behind him, "Ahem! Come with me to interrogate Xiao Zongheng, hurry up!"

"It just so happens that this king also wants to meet Xiao Zongheng, so I'll go with you." Yang Xuan wrapped his arms around, pulled Zhao Shuang towards the door, and said to Mao Hu, "You don't have to go, Mao Hu."

"My lord... my lord," Zhao Shuang was supported by Yang Xuan and walked towards the door, thinking that this was over, she begged hurriedly, "I have something to tell Mao Hu."

"It's the same if you tell me anything." The man in the black brocade robe put his arms around her, and hooked the corners of his mouth gloatingly.

As soon as the two of them came out of the guest door and came to the veranda, they heard a man's voice from inside the house. The voice was full of aggrieved and angry, as if Mao Hu was talking about something.

"My lord... my lord!" Zhao Shuang threw Yang Xuan's hand away with all his strength, anxious, "The young man in white next to me was Zhang Shi'er in disguise, it would be terrible if Mao Hu recognized her!"

(End of this chapter)