Chapter 90 Yan Suizhi is Injured
"This prince will show you the way."

Fatty Zhang looked up at Yan Suizhi hopefully. It was the first time he had kicked an iron plate. People in the past were always going through the motions, and would always be corrupted by money. Everyone was smiling when they walked away holding a box of gold bars , told him he would get things done.

A prince came, but his bottom was turned out.

Yan Suizhi said something in a low voice, Fatty Zhang couldn't believe it at first, and then he burst into great joy, tremblingly said: "Is this true?"

Xie Lin said: "Master never lies."

"Here, Fatty Zhang thanked the Third Highness for his great kindness and virtue. If you have any orders in the future, just say it. Big Fatty will definitely devote himself to death. He will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​​​fire. I..."

Xie Lin manually suppressed Fatty Zhang's words, this person is really very verbose.

"Don't tell others what happened today, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

Xie Lin slashed the long knife in his hand, and the sharp light of the knife almost blinded Zhang Fatty's eyes. He opened his mouth and couldn't speak. He can't paint even if his life is gone, but he cherishes this life very much.

Yan Suizhi was not someone who would joke with him, and the threats were all serious.

"Twenty bolts of silk, twenty bolts of Shu brocade, packed well, my prince will take them away."

Fatty Zhang hastily ordered someone to go to the storeroom to bring the fine silk, thinking all kinds of thoughts, thinking that the three His Royal Highnesses were nothing more than that, and frightening him into speaking righteously, in the end it was not for personal gain.

The cloth was given to Xie Lin, and Xie Lin raised his hand and threw it, and an ingot of gold fell firmly on the table.

"Money and goods are settled."

Fatty Zhang picked it up and wanted to return it to Yan Suizhi, but he had strode out and disappeared. He shook his head and secretly sighed that His Highness the Third Highness did not leave anything to chance, otherwise he could beat him up and sue first.

But since His Highness the Third Highness gave him a big gift, he is also willing to bow his head as a minister. There are no eternal friends, and there is no need for eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

"Hurry up and go back to the capital."

Yan Sui didn't delay for a moment, came out of Zhang Dapang's house, traveled lightly, and rode to the capital.

"Brother, how is it?"

After finally getting rid of the crown prince, Shen Jiayu went straight to Shen Lingfeng's yard as soon as he returned to the mansion. In order to grasp the military situation and the frontier situation as soon as possible, the elder brother and father buried hidden threads along the way to facilitate the transmission of news. His whereabouts are not a problem.

"I got the news that His Highness the Third is coming back to the capital, Xiao Yu'er, what is your urgent need to find His Highness, it's the same when he returns to the capital."

"Different."

If the crown prince really wanted to kill, he would definitely not attack in the capital. He could only set up an ambush on the way back from the third highness. She had to spread the news as soon as possible. Every minute at night, the third highness would be in more danger.

Shen Jiayu immediately picked up a pen and paper, and wrote a line behind Shen Lingfeng's back. The Third Highness should know her handwriting. After thinking about it, she still drew a small fish and signed it.

"Brother, please send someone to send the note to His Highness the Third Highness quickly, it is extremely urgent."

Shen Lingfeng accepted the note and snorted her head: "What are you being polite to, big brother? Send someone to deliver it right away."

He wanted to open it to have a look, fearing that the little girl would be involved in the vortex, he tried several times, but still put it in his arms, and decided to respect the little girl. Subordinate, order him to deliver it to His Highness the Third Highness as quickly as possible.

Don't get hurt.

Shen Jiayu prayed silently.

On the way, Yan Suizhi stayed in an inn to rest for a while, Xie Lin received a letter from Xie Ling again, and when he saw the lacquer seal on it, he handed it directly to Yan Suizhi.

"Dark killers, ambushes in the jungle, kill them."

Yan Suizhi silently read the above words, smiled contemptuously, flipped his slender fingertips, and the end of the note touched the blazing flame, and soon turned into ashes and fell on the table.

"Master, do you want to change the itinerary?"

Schelling used to read words and deeds.

"As usual."

In the middle of the night, a sharp arrow pierced through the window and precisely hit the bedpost where Yan Suizhi was sleeping. He opened his eyes suddenly, not realizing the danger, pulled out the sharp arrow, and stared at a letter on the arrow, He shook it cautiously first, then sniffed, but there was no medicine.

After opening it, he put the letter in his close-fitting white clothes and fell into a deep sleep.

Two days later, Shen Jiayu received the news that Yan Suizhi was injured.

 Xiao Yuer:? ? ? ! ! !

  Yan Suizhi: Superficially Injured
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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