The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 499

Miss Zhejiu left reluctantly, and Xiao Hu also reluctantly left, feeling that protecting such a master and not knowing where the destination is, Xiaohu felt that the road ahead was difficult, so for Miss Zhejiu Regarding Yan Dongjin's complaint about why he sent you alone, Xiao Hu replied unceremoniously: "Miss Nine, our young master Yan only brought ten guards this time, and we will have thousands of troops in the future?"

Miss Zhejiu fell silent.

Yan Dongjin is also preparing to leave the Prince's Mansion of Chengfu County to go to Yuchuan City at this moment, standing under the corridor, looking at the rainy day outside the corridor, Yan Dongjin said to Zhan Yi: "If the situation is not right, you can just run away .”

Zhan Yi looked at A Mingzai who was standing aside, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Master Yan, what will you do if I run away?"

"Run away," Yan Dongjin glanced at Zhan Yi, then looked at A Mingzai, and said, "If the situation is not right, you can go to the capital and wait for me."

As soon as Yan Dong told A Mingzai to go directly to the capital, Zhan Yi became anxious and said, "Then what if we go to the eldest son's army?"

"Where did you get so many ifs?" Yan Dongjin frowned, and said: "He has the most elite Black Banner Army of his Zhe family, so why should we go all out? You should also remember that when you leave, A Mingzai Brothers will be taken away."

"Yes," Zhan Yi took the order.

"Master Yan, you don't need to..."

A Mingzai's words were interrupted by Yan Dongjin's wave of his hand, "Stop talking, this is an order, the ghost knows what this battle will be like, and I don't know how long my good luck will last, let's think about the worst outcome first, There's nothing wrong with that."

Zhan Yi spread his hands at A Mingzai, meaning, obey orders.

Yan Dongjin took two guards and [-] slave soldiers on the road, and broke up with A Mingzai and others at the gate of the city. Yan Dongjin went to Yuchuan City, and A Mingzai and others split up to find the three feudal lords.

The news that the king of Chengfu County was not dead, but only injured by an assassination, began to circulate in Tongchuan City, and the people of Tongchuan were skeptical about it. Hanging the head of Yu Shanhu who betrayed the king of the county on the west gate, the people in Tongchuan now believed that the king of Chengfu was not dead.

In the next few days, the gates of the Prince's Mansion in Chengfu County with the white flags hanging on them were closed tightly, shutting out all the eyes who tried to spy on the Palace.Gradually, nothing happened again, the people who escaped came back again, and the people in Tongchuan City lived the previous life again.

After seven days of severe winter, I rushed to the outskirts of Yuchuan City. While resting and drinking water in a teahouse, I heard the news that Li Chunfang, the king of Zhaoyi County, died of illness five days ago. There was a lot of trouble.

The most shrewd of the five feudal lords is dead?
Yan Dongjin put down the tea bowl, his face was expressionless, but his heart was full of joy, how could his luck be so good?

"Then shall we still enter the city?" Cui Dong, the guard, asked Yan Dongjin in a low voice.

Before Yan Dongjin could answer, a woodcutter carrying a load of firewood ran into the teahouse and shouted loudly: "There is a fight in the city, and the prince is dead!"

After a moment of silence in the teahouse, the voices of people "buzz" rose again, and the teahouse suddenly became chaotic.

"So the third prince won?" A tea guest asked the woodcutter loudly.

"I don't know, the city is full of soldiers now, I don't know which family it is from," the woodcutter said with a look of horror, "I escaped with difficulty."

"Dead?" Yan Dongjin asked.

This question caused the woodcutter to collapse, and the honest man slumped on the ground and said loudly: "The city is full of dead people, many people died!"

The teahouse became quiet again.

As far as Yan Dong knew, Li Chunfang, the king of Zhaoyi County, had five sons, and the one who spoke out was the eldest son, and the fifth son. Now it seems that the third son, who has always been quiet, won?
"What should I do?" Cui Dong asked Yan Dongjin in a low voice.

"Let's go into the city," Yan Dongjin stood up.

In the silence, Yan Dongjin and Cui Dong together became the place where everyone's eyes met.

Cui Dong threw money on the wooden table, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and followed behind Yan Dongjin.

Yan Dongjin left the teahouse, twenty slave soldiers were already waiting for him with their horses.

Yan Dongjin pulled the reins of the horse to get on the horse, but suddenly stopped, and asked the waiter standing outside the teahouse, "Is King Zhaoyi not in good health?"

The man replied in a low voice with a lost smile: "The little one never heard of the Duke's illness before."

"Come back!" The shopkeeper's voice came from the door.

The man shrank his neck, turned around and ran into the tea room.

Yan Dongjin got on his horse and ran towards the official road.

"You dare to say anything?" In the teahouse, the shopkeeper repeatedly poked the mouth of the waiter, "You work in the county prince's mansion? Are you serving the county prince? How do you know that the old man is not sick? Why did I invite you to do this?" A twenty-five boy?!"

The guy's mouth was red and swollen from the shopkeeper's poke, but he stood there with a mournful face and didn't dare to hide.

"How will we live in the future?" A tea customer in the tea room whispered.

It was this quiet murmur that made the atmosphere in the teahouse suddenly oppressive and breathless. At this time, they should rush home, but those who live in Yuchuan City dare not go back, and those who live in the city The outsider wanted to listen to the news again, and didn't want to leave. The big guys just sat there, and no one moved again.

On the official road, Cui Dong asked Yan Dongjin: "Are we going into the city like this? Will we be targeted?"

Yan Dongjin said: "Maybe Li Chunfang was killed by someone."

Cui Dong was stunned.

"You wait for me outside the city," Yan Dongjin said to the slave soldiers beside him, "I will let Cui Dong come out of the city to find you."

The slave soldiers nodded yes.

Yan Dongjin took Cui Bei into Yuchuan City, and there were countless corpses and blood on the street behind the city gate.

"People who don't guard the city," Cui Bei ran up the city tower, and reported to Yan Dong after coming down.

"It seems that there are no living people on this street," Yan Dongjin pointed to the street in front of him and Cui Bei.

"Could it be for the purpose of seizing the family property and killing everyone?" Cui Bei whispered, "What is this plot?"

"For money, for power," Yan Dong replied, and said to Cui Bei: "Let's go to the palace to see.

The two rode across the long street in front of the city gate, and at the crossroads behind the long street, they stopped the family who had fled.

Both Yan Dongjin and Cui Bei had knives on their bodies, which made the family feel like frightened birds.

"You," Yan Dong tried his best to look at the person who was stopped by him. This middle-aged man was very book-tired. He saw that his daily life was good, and his hands were well maintained.

"Look at the car," Cui Bei tugged on Yan Dongjin's sleeve at this moment.

Yan Dongjin followed Cui Bei's gaze, and Cui Bei made him see a big cart piled with luggage.

"Where the wheels are," Cui Bei whispered again.

In the severe winter, you can only look at the wheels. The upper part of the wheels is inlaid with an iron sheet with the word "Zhaoyi" branded on it.

"People from the Prince's Mansion," Yan Dongjin immediately looked at the middle-aged man, and said coldly, "Are you going to abandon the Prince's Mansion?"

(End of this chapter)