A poor family counterattacks, she is beautiful and sassy on the way to the imperial examination

An Chuxia pursed her lips, and said that it was not surprising that the wood sandalwood was fake. If Si Heng hadn't passed by here, Lanyue might have encountered an accident because of her own negligence.

If such a thing really happened, how can she explain to the fourth princess, and how can she be right if she doesn't know that Lanyue is her daughter's brother.

However, since he didn't do it on purpose, An Chuxia didn't say much, and only asked Mu Tan to check the remaining tea in the cup.

Mu Tan took the half cup of tea that Si Heng robbed the palace maid and thought of pouring it out, took out the silver needle and put it into the blue tea, but the silver needle slowly turned black in a flash.

Seeing Mu Tan's movements, the palace maid's thin body couldn't help shivering, and a strange determination suddenly appeared on her face.

"Quickly remove her chin!" An Chuxia who saw what she was going to do, when she saw the black and purple blood flowing from the corner of the servant girl's mouth, she knew that she was a step too late.

Si Heng stretched out his hand halfway, and when he saw this situation, he took it back.

At this time, Xiao Xiangzi understood why Taifu An took His Royal Highness Lanyue so seriously and refused to let anyone approach him. It turned out that someone really sneaked into the following team and took the opportunity to murder His Highness Grandson.

An Chuxia looked at all the people around with frosty eyes, and said, "I know that among you there are people who are ordered to murder His Highness the Grandson.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you have a heart that is loyal to your master, I would rather die than die, this Taifu will fulfill you. "

Some people standing in the crowd didn't know whether to continue the task in the face of such a powerful Master Taifu.

This shows that although Lanyue fell into a coma, her consciousness is clear, at least she can perceive things around her.

This time, the five hundred guard soldiers that Si Heng transferred from the guard army were exactly the soldiers led by Runsong, a fifth-rank captain.

Si Heng's army is strictly disciplined, and a thousand soldiers can only protect the surroundings, but they can't get close to the carriage that Lan Yue and An Chuxia are riding in if they have nothing to do.

On this day, An Chuxia and the others camped in a place not far from the small river. They planned to rest here for the night and continue on their way tomorrow.

The sun set, the night closed, and the journey was halfway through.

"It's time to come!" An Chuxia had already expected this kind of thing when she set off.

In the past, she didn't care about who would be the next emperor, and An Chuxia didn't feel that it had much to do with her even when Lanyue was named the grandson of the emperor.

From then on, An Chuxia didn't even go to the toilet anymore, and could only ask the servants to bring the Gong bucket in when she had to solve her physical problems.

An Chuxia scrubbed Lanyue's body, and when she wiped her hands, Lanyue would move her fingers every time.

The guards who surrounded An Chuxia's carriage and looked left, saw that the danger had been lifted, and went to help dispose of the corpse.

Si Heng also proposed that when An Chuxia had something to do, he would take care of His Royal Highness Lanyue, but An Chuxia also refused.

When leaving, I can only ask my close colleagues to inform my family, don't worry, he has gone to Beijing on business.

Like An Chuxia, because of the sudden incident, Runsong didn't come and rushed home to talk to Gu Fangmiao, and was ordered by his superiors to take someone to report to Si Heng for the mission.

When An Chuxia heard this whistle, he remembered that time in Lushan County, the assassins also retreated after hearing this whistle.

Only then did Mu Tan feel a little relieved.

An Chuxia finished her meal slowly, and then opened the curtains of the carriage to look outside.

The leading assassin watched more and more people fall, his pupils shrank, he blew his whistle, and quickly led the few remaining people to evacuate.

A teardrop fell from Lanyue's eyes, An Chuxia gently wiped it away lovingly, continued to scrub Lanyue clean, and then handed out the water basin to the maidservant to empty.

To be able to face the guards of a thousand soldiers, but also to send dead soldiers to assassinate the person behind the scenes, it can be seen how ambitious this person is and how strong his heart is to ascend to the throne.

She had just finished feeding Lanyue a bowl of porridge made with ginseng and chicken soup, and she was eating her slightly cold meal when she heard a loud noise coming from outside, accompanied by the sound of sharp objects colliding.

As for whether to lose face or not, I'm sorry, it doesn't matter. Compared with Lanyue's safety, it's not worth mentioning at all.

Their goal was very clear, which was to desperately attack the carriage, but Si Heng not only picked 1000 people from the camp and the city guards in the suburbs of Beijing, but also had more than 200 of his own personal guards.

According to An Chuxia's visual inspection, there are quite a few assassins, at least 500.

An Chuxia softly comforted Lan Yue's ear: "Yue'er, don't be afraid, there is a teacher by your side, and no one will hurt you."

At this time, An Chuxia's own personal guard surrounded the carriage that An Chuxia and Lanyue were riding in.

I'm afraid not only she expected it, but thinking of the thousand soldiers that Emperor Qing'an arranged to accompany the guards, who can say that he did not expect this to happen.

Surrounded by so many people, those assassins couldn't even break through the outermost perimeter, so they were killed and injured.

After the assassin left, the palace guard who was protected in the middle came out with weak legs and feet, and saw the blood-soaked ground, lying in disorderly corpses, each of them was trembling and did not dare to look again.

I don't know which of the two imperial daughters sent these people to scout the way and send them to death.

Also, she didn't think about using her status as Lanyue's aunt to get any benefits.But that doesn't mean that after someone hurts Lanyue, her aunt can remain indifferent!
An Chuxia's brows and eyes were cold. Don't those people like the supreme position? She likes to break other people's illusions the most.

When Zuo Wang got An Chuxia's order to bring back his things, he ordered An Chuxia to bring back hundreds of guards, leaving [-] guards to guard the Taifu's mansion, and the rest he brought to protect his lord.

His clear eyes narrowed slightly. Is there any connection between these two waves of people? They are still people cultivated by the same organization.

When it comes to Mu Tan's injured eyes, An Chuxia can only tell him not to think too much.

Who let these people destroy her? She likes the leisurely life of being in a high position but not having to do anything.

Just when the soldiers were about to dig a hole to bury the corpse, an assassin lying on the ground holding the corpse suddenly held a sharp sword with a cold light in his hand, and flew towards An Chuxia who was sitting by the carriage window.

"Early summer..."

Mu Tan, who was treating the wounds of the wounded soldiers, heard Si Heng's horrified roar, saw him galloping towards the carriage, and turned his head to see the scene of stabbing An Chuxia, his eyes were dazzled.

An Chuxia was not a powerless civil servant, just when she was holding the dagger in her hand tightly, and wanted to deal a fatal blow to the assassin who came to her door.

The figure of a tall and strong man jumped up from the side, and blocked the sharp sword in the assassin's hand with the big knife in his hand.