Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 157: The King of Nan'an Has Been Robbed!
It's ten in the middle of the night.

On the spacious official road, a heavily guarded army is escorting a prisoner into Beijing.

Thinking that the prisoner committed a heinous crime, the prisoner's cage was wrapped in black cloth.

Light rain fell from the sky, and the rain hit the asphalt road, making the road slippery and slowing down the speed of the march.

"Unexpectedly, the majestic King Nan'an has fallen to this point." A soldier in the escorting army sighed.

"Yeah, what to do is wrong, but to oppose the royal family! But it's strange to say that someone suddenly released the news, asking our people to look for it in the small broken house under the village, saying that King Nan'an is hiding in the palace. So," replied another.

"I thought it was a prank, but the princess ordered us to go and investigate, and I really saw King Nan'an there!"

"Do you think King Nan'an had conflicts with those assassins, otherwise why would he be thrown there with scars all over his body?"

"Well, who knows, let's take him back to the capital as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams, and extra troubles will arise."

The two soldiers were chatting and chatting, while walking ahead to lead the team forward.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The sound of footsteps behind him gradually became smaller.

The two secretly thought that it was not good, and looked back.

He saw a group of men in black coming from all directions. They held bright big knives in their hands, and when they raised the knife, they killed one person.

And behind the man in black, a young man with an ordinary appearance but outstanding temperament was sitting on a steed, and he shouted loudly: "Not one will be left behind."

"Yes!" The man in black struck more and more ruthlessly.

Seeing the face of the person who came, there was a trace of shock in the eyes of the two soldiers.

It turned out to be Ying Chengcheng, the second son of Nan'an Palace's family!
The two soldiers didn't have time to think about it, they all drew out their long swords and were about to fight back.

However, a man in black passed by, with boundless coldness in his eyes, a cold light on the tip of the knife, reflecting a lot of blood, and his hands fell mercilessly.

It barely passed through the chest of one of the soldiers.

But the other person only said that it was not good, and he raised his steps and was about to run away.

After running for a few steps, the man in black swung his long knife, like killing a pig or a sheep, killing him with a single blow.

When the last soldier dies.

Ying Chengcheng got off his horse and walked to the cage with messy steps. He lifted the black cloth and looked into the cage.

All I saw was King Nan'an lying in the cage dying, with bruises and purple spots on his body, as if he had been tortured inhumanly.

"father!"

Yingcheng called out desolately.

The man in black stepped forward, and the long knife fell, cutting off the chain.

Ying Chengcheng hurriedly opened the cage and got in. He stretched out his trembling hands and shook King Nan'an's body, his voice choked up, "Father, wake up."

In the chaos, King Nan'an seemed to have heard Ying Chengcheng's call, he opened his eyes weakly, and called out in a dry voice, "Chengcheng..."

But in the end, he was exhausted and fainted.

"father!!"

Yingcheng burst into tears, and the tip of his nose felt sour.

In his heart, his father has always been a great hero who strategizes, when did he become so embarrassed?

Damn it, it's all the royal family's fault!
Ying Chengcheng clenched his hands tightly, and there was boundless hatred in his eyes.

The rain "tick tock" kept coming.

The man in black outside the cage urged: "Second Young Master, it's getting late, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Hearing this, Ying Chengcheng immediately stretched out his hand and held Nan'an Wang on his back, gritted his teeth and got out of the cage with difficulty.

With the joint efforts of everyone, he brought King Nan'an onto the horse's back. He turned onto the horse and carefully protected King Nan'an in his arms.

Ying Chengcheng looked at the corpses all over the ground with a cold face, and said coldly: "Let's go!"

A group of black people was as silent as when they came, and they left without a trace.

The rain was still falling non-stop, washing away the corpses all over the ground.

Soon, the spacious road was covered with bright red, like red paint, covering the entire road.

"Squeak—" The door of the cage opened and closed in the strong wind, making a desolate sound.

……

The next day.

On the rockery in the Royal Garden, Qingyange is having breakfast with Yingfanfan.

"Did General Fan sleep well last night?" Qing Yange asked aloud after taking a sip of soup.

Ying Fanfan responded without raising his head: "The Princess Mansion has a beautiful scenery, and I will fall asleep with the beautiful scenery in the end, so I can sleep very peacefully."

There was a smile on the corner of Qingyange's mouth, "That's good."

The two looked at each other silently and had their meals.

But at this moment, Qing Yuan hurriedly walked out of the path with small steps, she was shocked and shouted in a hurry: "Princess! Something big happened!"

Qingyange subconsciously glanced at Yingfanfan, and said jokingly: "What big event could happen? Could it be that someone robbed King Nan'an?"

Ying Fanfan didn't seem to feel Qing Yange's probing gaze, and was still drinking tea and eating pastries as usual.

Qing Yuan nodded hastily, and said with grief on her face: "Yes, King Nan'an was kidnapped! The kidnapper's method was very cruel, and he killed all the escorting soldiers, leaving no one behind!"

When Ying Fanfan, who was still sitting firmly on the mountain just now, heard Qing Yuan's words, he immediately dropped the teacup in his hand, stood up abruptly, and said anxiously, "What did you say? My father was taken away?"

Qing Yange put down her chopsticks, squinted her eyes and asked, "Qing Yuan, is what you said true? This is not a joke."

Qing Yuan stomped her feet anxiously, "Of course it's true, the regent left the palace early in the morning to go to the place where the incident happened!"

Qingyange rested her chin, her eyes fell on Yingfanfan's wanton eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up, "General Fan thinks, who did this?"

Ying Fanfan immediately knelt down on the ground, with frost on his face, and said: "The last general stayed in the palace last night, even if he has the best abilities, he can't separate himself to rob Dad's cage!"

Qingyan sang and laughed like a spring breeze, she tapped her fingertips on the table case, tapping lightly again and again: "General Fan, don't panic, I have no doubts about you."

Yingfanfan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Qingyange's cool voice sounded again: "Qingyuan, you go and send someone to check, Yingcheng was in the capital last night."

Qingyuan saluted and quickly responded: "Yes."

After the words fell, he left the imperial garden with small steps.

Ying Fanfan's body froze, and he quickly lowered his head, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes.

He had already expected that the princess would suspect his younger brother, so last night he purposely sent his second younger brother to Fireworks Lane, recruited two beauties, pretended to be drunk, knocked the two beauties unconscious, and fled the capital from the backyard.

Presumably at this time, the second brother had already returned to the wing room, and fell asleep with the two beauties in his arms.

Wait for Qing Yuan to go away.

Only then did Qingyange say to Yingfanfan: "General Fan, since your family is dead, you should go back to your residence first, I won't keep you here."

Ying Fanfan kowtowed, his voice always respectful: "Thank you princess!"

(End of this chapter)