Bianjing little doctor

Gao Minglou was in a desperate situation, but he was still very calm.Only Fu Jiuqu was full of disgust. That was not hatred for the enemy, but contempt for the villain.

Under the sharp waist knife, the little princess stared at a pair of despairing eyes. She didn't cry or beg for mercy. She stretched her body almost numbly and stubbornly. The moment she saw Fu Jiuqu, her eyes suddenly brightened.

"Cousin...help me."

Fu Jiuqu swept her face calmly, knowing how desperate a little girl would be when facing death.But Zhao Runian was too willful, and he escaped from the palace at this juncture, which almost ruined his major affairs, and made him not give him any good looks.

"madness!"

He didn't consider Princess Zhao Ruinian's identity, seeing Zhao Ruinian's expression changed, he immediately looked at Gao Minglou.

"You chose the stupidest path. But Da Song has always treated Fanbang kindly. If you let go of the princess, with your status as the king of Dongchuan County, there is still a turning point..."

"Hmph! Don't be so hypocritical,"

Fu Jiuqu personally told him that Dongchuan County King's identity was revealed, and it was also Fu Jiuqu who restricted him from leaving Beijing at Mao's time.Now that Fu Jiuqu has come to tell him that there is still a turning point, how can Gao Minglou believe it?

"No matter how much you procrastinate, you won't be able to save her. If you procrastinate until daybreak, more people will see it... That won't be the result you want."

Fu Jiuqu said, "You can't leave."

Gao Minglou raised his chin, clenched teeth filled with hatred, "Then it depends on whether the emperor of Song Dynasty is willing to let the little princess suffer."

Before the voice fell, he stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Ru Nian from his subordinate's hand, holding it tightly in his hand, with the cold saber pressed against her neck, his laughter was full of chilling hostility.

"Fu Jiuqu, get your people out of the way!"

Anyone can see that there is a backlog of hatred in Gao Minglou's heart, and the anger in his words is almost gushing out.

However, most people still don't know why Gaominglou is like this?
The son of Gao Xiangguo who holds the power in Dali Kingdom, Dongchuan County King, the emperor's guest, and Fu Jiuqu's brother-in-law, he only sent his sister to the eldest princess's mansion at night...

No matter how you look at it, what Gao Minglou is doing now is out of date.

So Cao Yi rode forward, walked up to Fu Jiuqu's side, and couldn't help but cup his fists to persuade him.

"If the King of Dongchuan is dissatisfied, you can submit it to the officials. You and I sit down and talk about peace. Why do you have troubles, regardless of the diplomatic relations between the two countries, and push thousands of lives into the flames?"

In Cao Yi's view, Gao Minglou did such a rebellious thing because of his personal enmity with Fu Jiuqu, but the result of his impulsiveness was that it would draw Song and Dali into the vortex of war.

Once the king of Dongchuan County kills Princess Fukang, the two countries are bound to fight each other, and it is the people of Li who will suffer in the end.

Cao Yi wanted to use this to bring back Gao Minglou's sanity.

Fu Jiuqu smiled, "That's exactly what he wanted."

Cao Yi glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Pease is the most important thing. If it's a personal enmity, Chong Lou might as well bow his head and subdue Xiao..."

Fu Jiuqu ignored him, and his eyes fell on the group of fake monks in monk clothes behind Gao Minglou.

After a pause, he turned around and said, "You said someone ambushed you and wanted your life?"

Gao Mingloudao: "Ask what you know!"

Fu Jiuqu: "You should know, I don't bother to do that."

Gao Minglou frowned.

In fact, after talking with Fu Jiuqu in the garden of the princess mansion last night, he already had the idea of ​​leaving Beijing first.

It's not that you give up hatred easily, but that you keep the green hills, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood.

Knowing his identity, Fu Jiuqu let him go because he considered Ayima and his own future, but the Emperor Song and other important officials would not let him go easily.

Missing the best opportunity for revenge, it would be extremely stupid to confront Da Song head-on. Gao Minglou immediately ordered his subordinates to become monks who went to Beijing to participate in the Daxiangguo Temple massacre, and prepared to wait for the massacre to take the opportunity to retreat...

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, he was sniped and killed by an unidentified man in black.During the fight, the other party said, "With his person,
The way to deal with the body of the person", and, judging from their killing methods, it is no different from that of the Imperial City Division.

Gao Minglou was furious immediately.

It was a dangerous move for Fu Jiuqu to let him leave Beijing, it was tantamount to handing over the handle to him personally.

With Fu Jiuqu's shrewdness, how could he take such risks?

Only the dead can keep their mouths shut.

Putting a life out, how can there be insurance to send him to a dead end?
It was he who foolishly believed Fu Jiuqu's words...

The anger of being fooled was burning in Gao Minglou's heart, and he was so angry that he wished he could poke a big hole in Bianjing City.

Just at this time, let him discover Princess Fukang who secretly left the palace...

Gao Minglou had kidnapped Zhao Ruinian last time, and at that time he wanted to use this method to threaten Zhao Zhen and turn the Song Dynasty upside down. Later, he was persuaded by others, and felt that the careful planning of all this would only cause Zhao Zhen to lose a little princess too much. It's too cheap, and his true hatred can't be vented by a little girl's innocence or life. Looking for opportunities to let Zhao Zhen pay for his clan's life is what a hero does.

Gao Minglou didn't expect that he would go this way in the end.

Holding the princess hostage is the only way for him to obtain the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.

Gao Minglou did so without hesitation.

However, before she took the princess out of the capital, the Daxiangguo Temple was surrounded by forbidden troops—not those assassinated men in black, but the forbidden troops of the Imperial City Division and the Dianqian Division who moved upon hearing the news.

Fu Jiuqu wanted to kill him, so why did he split up into two groups and make so many detours?
It's not that Gao Minglou didn't doubt it. Before Fu Jiuqu made it clear that he "disdains this", he had already doubted whether he had fallen into someone else's trap, but now that the princess is in his hands, he has been convicted of kidnapping the princess of the Song Dynasty royal family, and he has no turning back. .

"Stop talking nonsense." Gao Minglou stared at Fu Jiuqu and said, "Where is the boat? Ask your people to take me there."

Fu Jiuqu didn't say any more, but gave a low order.

"Cheng Cang."

"Let him lead the way." Gao Minglou pointed to the little Shatuo who had just delivered the message, and smiled coldly, "You and your guards with high martial arts skills are waiting here."

Fu Jiuqu remained silent, and glanced at the little monk.

"Thank you, little master."

·
The night fog along the Bian River was thick, and the rain was falling, making it almost impossible to keep your eyes open.

Xiangguo Temple Bridge is only one mile away from Daxiangguo Temple, so it won't take long to walk there.There is a tank boat docked under the bridge, with two rows of lanterns hanging on the boat, under the blowing of the river wind, it is as dark as will-o'-the-wisps.

Zhao Runian turned her head frequently, looking at the shadowy figure in the thick fog by the river, crying and struggling bitterly, and was dragged by Gao Minglou.

"Cousin...Cousin...I don't want to get on the boat...I want to go back to the palace..."

"Cousin...help me, I will always listen to what my father says, and what you say..."

no respond.

The woman's cries were soaked by the river wind and drizzle, and became extraordinarily shrill.

Gao Minglou pressed the woman's shoulder with one hand, turned her around, sneered a little impatiently, and said in a low voice, "At this time, you will be called cousin. Why don't you call your Zhang Lang?"

As soon as Zhao Ru-nian stopped crying, she turned her teary face around and stared at Gao Minglou.

"Why do you know about me?"

Gao Minglou snorted and turned his face away. In his eyes, such a naive little girl who was not experienced in the world was as transparent as she was without clothes. He really didn't bother to guess and didn't bother to answer.

The moment he stepped on the deck, he turned his head and looked at the endless night sky.

Thinking of the newlywed in the eldest princess's mansion that he couldn't see through, he sneered.

"You are so stupid."

Zhao Ru-nian seemed to have glimpsed something resembling human nature from his eyes at this time, his eyes were full of hope, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Do you know Zhang Lang? Can you let me go? How much money do you want? I will ask my father to give it to you. You can do whatever you want with me."
Father talks about..."

Gao Minglou smiled, "I don't want money."

Zhao Ru Nian flinched.

Gao Minglou noticed her expression and sneered.

"The princess is not stunning, and I have no intention of being a princess."

Under his unscrupulous gaze of disgust, Zhao Runian was full of embarrassment and fear, and his voice almost collapsed, "Then what do you want?"

Gao Minglou said: "Fate. Your father's life."

Zhao Ruinian's eyes widened.

There was cathartic joy in Gao Minglou's voice, "If it's not his life, it's okay to take your life. I heard that you are the emperor's favorite daughter. If you die, he will not feel well either."

Zhao Ruinian's eyes dimmed.

"No. After tonight, I won't be the most favored. Mrs. Zhou gave birth to a little princess for him... How can my father be short of children? There are always many women who give birth to him. "

Gao Minglou looked at Zhao Ruinian with interest.

He really doesn't understand the thoughts of the little girl's family, life and death are at stake, and she cares about such trivial matters as whether she is the emperor's favorite daughter or not.

Of course, what made him even more incomprehensible was that Mrs. Zhou in Xiangluan Pavilion actually gave birth to a little princess, not the little prince he had expected?
"Oh, it's really interesting."