Pick a Prince and Get Rich

In a tea hut dozens of miles away from the capital, Ji rufan drank three cups of tea in a row. I don't know how many times she looked on the road, and she didn't see the figure of Nanshan and his attendants.

It is reasonable to say that they should come to meet with themselves at this time. Maybe they are caught in some difficulties. At the thought of this, Ji rufan put down the cup in his hand and went out to the tea hut.

"Prince, what are you doing?" Shen tulang got up and yelled behind him.

Ji rufan's attendant brought the horse for him. Ji rufan held the reins of the horse and stepped on the pedals to go up, but Shen tulang pulled it down.

"Prince, if you go back now, even if you don't have the title of Prince Wang, you will lose the title of Prince. Now in the palace, the emperor is critically ill. Do you want to watch the fourth Prince and the king of Peking take your crown prince's place?" Shen tulang took his skirt and confronted him, "or is it worth it that just one bodyguard will let you arch the great rivers and mountains?"

Ji rufan, with a slight tremor, raised her eyes to Shen tulang and said softly, "Nanshan, he is not only the bodyguard of our palace, but also the benefactor of our palace. He gave us this life!"

Ji rufan fiercely breaks free from Shen tulang's hand. Regardless of his opposition, he turns over and mounts the horse, holding the reins and pulling the whip. He is about to go back, but Yanhu and his bodyguards stop him.

"Prince, you can't go!" Yanhu leads Ji rufan. Although Duan Nanshan is his brother, for the sake of the overall situation, the prince must not go back.

"Get out of the way!" Ji rufan gave a cold drink.

Yanhu did not give in, and the accompanying bodyguards did not give in.

Shen tulang behind him said in a loud voice: "prince, the empress has worked hard for you. Do you have the heart to let her follow the Empress Dowager of the Western Liao Dynasty?"

"Shen tulang, how dare you threaten our palace with your mother?" Ji rufan twisted the horse's head and turned in front of Shen tulang. He whipped the whip in his hand to Shen tulang.

With a bang, the whip lashed Shen tulang, but he didn't escape.

"Your Highness, you have to think about the overall situation. If you kill me, you will go back to the palace. It won't take you to do it!" Shen tulang drew out the guard's sword and put it around his neck.

Ji rufan did not expect that he would be like this. He sat on his horse and yelled, "what are you doing? Put down your sword!"

"If the prince doesn't come back with me, I'll be bloody on the spot. At that time, it's up to the prince to decide whether to go back to the palace or to find the bodyguard!" Holding the sword in his hand, Shen tulang's neck was already covered with blood, which penetrated into his lapel.

"You --" Ji rufan bit her teeth, looked at Yanhu behind her, and suddenly raised her hand to let him come, "Yanhu, you are Nanshan's brother, he is the one who trusts you most. Now there is something for you in this palace!"

On the horse's back, Yanhu arched his hand and said, "what's the prince's order? My subordinates will try their best to do it!"

"Keep watch here. If Nanshan comes back, you will come back to the palace to see me immediately. If he hasn't come back in three days --" Ji rufan pauses, but the next words can't be said. "If he doesn't come back, you will come back to the palace to see me alone."

"Yes."

Looking back at Shen tulang, he said in a cold voice, "are you satisfied now?" Then he did not look at him any more and went forward with his horse in his stomach.

Shen tulang lost his sword and immediately turned over to mount the horse, leading the rest of the people to follow him back to Beijing.

Yanhu stayed here in chaliaoli, waiting for Duan Nanshan.

In fact, everyone knows that Duan Nanshan has already been killed by accident, but he is not willing to tell the prince the truth.