Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 211 Returning to Beijing
The next day.

Li Changfeng left a few people on the coastline to find suitable places for large ships to dock, and planned to build a pier in the future.

Then bid farewell to Benjamin and Zhou Jianbo, and led the crowd back to Beijing by boat.

This time it was going upstream, and the boat was moving very slowly.

the seventh day.

Li Changfeng couldn't bear to live on the boat all day, so he ordered to stop at the pier along the coast, took Zhao Shanhe and a few Lei Qi, concealed his identity as the prince, and went ashore quietly without disturbing the local government.

The name of this place is Changyi, and the city is very small.

The snowflakes were not too big or small in the sky, and a thick layer fell on the ground, obviously it had been falling for a long time.

There are few pedestrians on the street, and when I meet a few, they walk quickly with their necks curled up, their eyes and eyebrows covered with ice crystals.

Li Changfeng has an extraordinary demeanor, and the guards around him are energetic and vigilant, making him look a little conspicuous when walking on the street.

But the passers-by just took a quick glance and didn't pay too much attention, just thinking it was some rich kid passing by here.

It's still spring.

Li Changfeng secretly sighed, winter feels a bit bleak.

"Go back."

Li Changfeng's mood was low, and he lost the interest to continue shopping, so he might as well bear with it and go back to the capital to live in Nuan Pavilion and eat hot pot.

Everyone turned around and turned back.

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh! ...

Dozens of arrows roared towards them.

Zhao Shanhe's expression changed slightly, and he shouted coldly: "Be alert, protect Your Highness!"

The crowd moved violently, surrounded Li Changfeng in the middle and held weapons to block the arrows.

Li Changfeng's face darkened slightly.

And who is assassinating him?
Zhao family?

Now that the Daqian royal family is in full swing, the Zhao family shouldn't have made a move at this time.

Wang family?

Didn't they blow them up last time, and the reward order was revoked?

The possibility of Fengtianhui is also very small.

Master Feng helped him, but he was still thinking that he would inherit the Dafeng Dynasty in the future and restore the Dafeng Dynasty without a single soldier, so he would not change the established policy so quickly.

Li Ji?

This possibility is also very small.

Emperor Qianwu had been staring at him all the time, and had warned him that doing so would be his own death, and Li Ji was not so stupid yet.

Who could it be?
Just when Li Changfeng's thoughts turned sharply to analyze the matter, more arrows shot over, and most of the targets were Zhao Shanhe.

The arrow that fell was as black as ink, apparently poisoned. The guards carefully protected Li Changfeng, and Zhao Shanhe was restrained.

A group of killers in white robes rushed over quickly.

Li Changfeng frowned slightly, but he was not nervous.

The accompanying thunder rider brought muskets and a lot of grenades, no matter how strong the killer was, he was not afraid.

But now is not the time to use these.

Soon, Lei Qi and the accompanying Ouchi masters were restrained, and a familiar voice came from a distance.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, we meet again."

When he first spoke, the voice was still far away.

When the voice fell, the person had come three zhang away from Li Changfeng, and it was Feng Shiye, the master of Luohua Palace and a first-rank grand master.

Although Feng Shiye tried his best to maintain his demeanor and his voice was as calm as possible, his eyes were obviously a little irritable.

Obviously, the failure of the previous few assassinations had a great impact on his state of mind.

"Yeah, we meet again."

Li Changfeng smiled indifferently, his eyes were a little cold.

"Protect Your Highness!"

Zhao Shanhe was in a hurry.

He had fought against Feng Shiye before, and he knew that his strength was astonishing, and he was no match for ordinary masters.

While speaking, Zhao Shanhe tried his best to kill Feng Shiye, and the white-robed killers of Luohua Palace swarmed up, suicidally hindering his progress.

Although it was cold winter, Zhao Shanhe was sweating profusely from anxiety.

Li Changfeng asked calmly: "Didn't the Wang family withdraw the reward order? Why do you still want to assassinate the prince?"

A look of evil appeared on Feng Shiye's face: "Although the Wang family has withdrawn the bounty offered, the successive failed assassinations have caused my reputation in Luohua Palace to plummet. Only by killing you can I rectify my reputation!"

Hearing this reason, Li Changfeng couldn't help complaining: "It's just a mental illness."

There is no benefit at all, and the subordinates are still dying, just for the sake of fame?

Li Changfeng couldn't understand Feng Shiye's brain circuit.

Li Changfeng was about to make a move when suddenly the sound of dense footsteps and angry curses came from a distance.

"How dare you dare to assassinate His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince!"

"Don't even try to run away today!"

While speaking, more dense arrows roared and shot at the thief's head Toyo, forcing him to stop his offensive and block again and again.

The large army secretly hanging behind to protect Li Changfeng finally rushed over.

Li Changfeng slowly put away the internal energy he had just raised, and Lei Qi put away the musket that was wrapped in black cloth one after another.

These people were not ordinary soldiers, but extremely masters carefully selected by Gao Dali from the palace. Even a first-rank master like Feng Shiye would never have imagined assassinating Li Changfeng in the hands of so many people.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, let's keep your head today, and we will take it another day!"

Feng Shiye's face was full of unwillingness, and he retreated quickly with a cold drink.

Li Changfeng sneered: "I have heard you say such cruel words many times."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "I will kill you for my prince. If you kill one person, you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver. If you kill the head of the bandit, you will be rewarded with 10 taels of silver."

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes lit up, and they frantically chased and killed everyone in Luohua Palace. If Zhao Shanhe didn't stop them, they might all rush over.

"Your Highness, you'd better go back, the boat is safe." Zhao Shanhe bowed and persuaded.

"it is good."

Li Changfeng nodded.

After a while, the masters turned back with several corpses.

The head thief Feng Shiye fled into the forest with a few accomplices, but because he was wearing a white robe and could not be recognized in the snow, and because he was afraid of a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, he did not pursue closely.

Li Changfeng wasn't surprised, the first-rank Grandmaster couldn't be killed so easily.

"Let's go."

Li Changfeng ordered to set sail, and then got into the cabin.

Another nine days.

The fleet finally arrived at the pier of the Grand Canal [-] miles away from the capital. The Imperial Forest Army had already controlled the entire pier. After Li Changfeng landed, he took a carriage to the palace.

In these years, apart from Emperor Qianwu's travels, only Li Changfeng was qualified to mobilize the Imperial Forest Army in the world. Since then, no one else has enjoyed such treatment.

And more than once.

There is no need to deliberately inquire, people have already guessed that it is His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince returning to Beijing.

During the time Li Changfeng left, the news that he could speak the foreign language and do business with foreign people had spread throughout the capital.

While admiring Li Changfeng's erudition and knowledge, people are also wondering, are there really lucrative things for those foreign people?
Many people still have fresh memories of those people's miserable appearance like beggars, and they don't look like they are rich.

So Li Changfeng's return caused a great commotion in the capital. When the convoy entered the city, the streets were full of people.

Li Changfeng hid in the carriage without showing his face, and went straight to the palace.

(End of this chapter)