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Song Nanping yelled loudly, Xun Zhui whipped him again, and the horse ran even faster.Song Nanping's horse was frightened at this time, Xun Zhui had to take care that Song Nanping would not fall off the horse, and also had to turn around to see if anyone was following behind him.He threw the whip to Song Nanping, but Song Nanping didn't catch it, he frowned and said, "Catch it, be careful not to fall."

Song Nanping burst into tears whenever he spoke, and Xunzhui never did anything without giving any advance notice. It was really funny to see Song Nanping, and explained: "It seems that someone is following."

For some reason, since he went south, his vigilance, which he did not deliberately exercise on weekdays, has improved by leaps and bounds.The moment he spoke to Song Nanping, it was as if something touched a nerve, and he subconsciously felt that someone was watching him.

This kind of gaze wandered wantonly on him, like a reptile that exudes a foul smell and is sticky with some kind of mucus.

He looked in the direction that made him uncomfortable, and there was an empty space, but when he looked away, the unprovoked anger exposed in front of others would intensify with more and more wanton scrutiny.

Xun Zhui gently supported his sore waist, and said to Song Nanping, "If you are in danger, run by yourself."

Song Nanping was shaken on the horse's back to the point where he could not listen to Xun Zhui's words and run away by himself. If he can survive the bumps of the horse now, he has to turn around and thank his ancestors.

He was about to retreat, and was about to say something, but Xun Zhui's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice.

"coming."

"call out!"

"call out!"

"call out!"

Three arrows shining with silver light flew through the air, Xun Zhui quickly lowered his head and wrapped the whip around his calf, followed by his right hand and drew out the saber, he turned around abruptly, reined in the rein and stood on the horse's back.

The first iron arrow passed by the edge of his sword, and the next one came immediately, Xun Zhui turned his horse's head and headed towards the forest beside him, Song Nanping's horse was really hard to control, Xun Zhui frowned and said: "Jump over! "

Before he finished speaking, the hand holding the sword was instantly changed to the left hand, the hilt of the sword was attached to the palm, and the blade of the sword was attached to the left arm.Xun Zhui let go of the rein, and with a turn of his footsteps, a second silver light passed by the sword, followed by a third chasing, he turned the sword and cut it off, and the silver arrow fell into his hand.

The two horses approached at a gallop, but Song Nanping didn't dare to step over, so Xun chased and cursed: "Quack doctor! Get over here!"

Song Nanping watched the arrow roll from his palm, and the arrow fell into the cowhide bag on the horse's back. Xun Zhui clicked impatiently. If he had the strength, he would grab the man by the skirt.

The young man looked at Doctor Song who was lying on the horse with his eyes closed tightly in disgust.

Just like that night in the palace, the assailant also assassinated so simply and neatly.

He had no clue, not even who made this ordinary arrowhead.This kind of arrow can be found in ordinary Orion homes.The archer must not want him to know, so he uses this kind of thing for hunting animals.

It is even warning him that he may be just a beast in the eyes of the other party.

The horse entered the woods, and the path in the woods could not allow two horses to walk side by side. Xun Zhui untied the whip tied to his calf, pulled the reins and leaned over with his upper body, stretching his arms to grab Song Nanping's hair.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Song Nanping cried.

Xun's pursuit continued unabated, and Song Nanping howled again.

"I'm climbing! I'm climbing!" Song Nanping shouted, covering the back of his head.

Only then did Xun Zhui let go of his hand, and put the whip on Song Nanping's body.

When Dr. Song tried his best to jump onto Xun Zhui's horse, Xun Zhui bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain woke him up again.He shouldn't be in the woods, the woods are too easy to hide assassins, but the open ground is more likely to be surrounded by people.

Thinking of this, Xun Zhui patted Song Nanping's leg, "Ride now, let's meet at the embankment."

"What?" Song Nanping raised his voice, "Where are you going?!"

Xun Zhui didn't give Song Nanping a chance to ask questions, so he handed the reins into Song Nanping's hands, and dismounted.The horse he rode belonged to Yan Zhaohe, the horse was docile and easy to control, and it ran very fast in a critical moment, Song Nanping was the most suitable for a doctor like Song Nanping who had no strength to restrain a chicken.

He took the other horse, stood beside the tree and said, "I'll be back soon."

"you."

Xun Zhui shook his head, this was aimed at him, if he got off the horse early, Song Nanping would not have to be in danger with him.Bringing a person who knows no martial arts is a burden that is easier for him to neglect in a sense.

Song Nanping was silent for a moment and said, "I'll wait for you at the embankment."

Xun Zhui smiled and watched Song Nanping leave.

Did Yan Zhaohe meet the person who attacked him?Xun Zhui got on his horse and walked slowly along another path.He walked out of the woods without being attacked again, so he took the horse aside to rest.

Xun Zhui embraced his arms, clasped his fingertips lightly, and the wind in his ears brushed his cheeks, and Xun Zhui said softly: "Who are you from? King Chong? Or the remnants of the previous dynasty?"

"Your Majesty shouldn't have come." A voice came from the right side of Zi Xun, accompanied by the rustling of trampling branches.

Xun Zhui laughed and said, "Listening to the voice, it seems that your Excellency is not very healthy in middle age."

The man was dressed in black, and his stooped body was wrapped in a wide cloak, so he could only see the general figure clearly.A bronze mask was worn on the face, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes.

"I heard that His Majesty can't speak, but I think His Majesty is very smart."

Xun Zhui picked up the saber, and the spike of the sword was washed clean by Yan Zhaohe and returned to its bright color.Xun Zhui's gaze was on the left hand of the man holding the sword. This man can use the sword, but he chooses the bow and arrow.

That is, I don't want him to die yet.

"There are two kinds of people who fall into my hands, one kind dies with regret, and the other kind dies with hatred." Xun Zhui smiled, "What do you want to choose, Your Excellency?"

"Did it really fall into His Majesty's hands?" The man continued, "Your Majesty has never killed anyone, and the executioner around you is better than the sword in your hand."

Xun Zhui lowered his eyes, yes, the executioner beside him is more useful than the sword in his hand.

he asked in silence for a moment.

"Do you still think he is the eldest son?"

The man was taken aback by Xun's questioning, and Xun got up and led the horse over, turned on the horse and said to the human, "I'll pretend I've never seen you before."

The general situation is over, the world is not the world it was in the past, and the end will only make the ending more and more ugly.

Xun Zhui lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "You shouldn't have hurt him."

"Cover up your family's tattoos, don't always be seen on your little finger." Xun Zhui sighed helplessly, not everyone knows these tattoo marks, but those who do know are definitely not good people.

Song Nanping didn't wait long at the entrance of the embankment when he saw a young boy riding a horse getting closer and closer to him with a blank expression on his face.

"How is it?" Song Nanping asked worriedly as he came up to him.

Xun Zhui shook his head and wrote, "Is the road safe?"

Song Nanping nodded, "It's safe."

"Just now I went around the dam. The people here said that the water flow was not so large before. A few years ago, the government wanted to dig a canal to connect this river with the tributaries of a nearby big river. The dam couldn't bear it. .”

No, even if you are digging a canal, you shouldn't ignore embankment reinforcement.In the past few years, the plans to develop the canal have indeed been approved one after another, but famous masters have been invited to design and reinforce the embankment, and the annual expenditure also includes statistics on the construction materials.

Throughout the ages, the most lucrative job is to build a certain building.Officials also like to report to the court by developing the local area, wanting to dismantle the old buildings and build service places more suitable for the people.

What kind of dog the government looks like, Xun chases it clearly.

Every city is built near the water, and the people rely on the water to live.Water is the mother, but it is also Shura who brings disaster and despair.

Walking to the edge of the embankment, you can clearly see the boundary between the new construction and the previous one. The former embankment was corroded to varying degrees by the substances in the river water. The smooth embankment was covered with green algae. Polished and glowing in the sun.The newly built place is much brighter than the previous one, but it was washed away by the water again and was left in dilapidated condition.Sandbags are simply used to reinforce the embankment. Some of the sandbags have been washed away by the water, and the sand flows away with the current, leaving only empty bags strung together with ropes.

King Zhao's leave was unsuccessful. In the evening, the little emperor came to him and said he wanted to interrogate He Zhiping.

Xun Zhui broke in without notifying his servants. Yan Zhaohe was leaning on the bedside reading a book in his pajamas.

The man's long hair was tied loosely with a hairpin, he was quite surprised to see Xun chasing after him, "Your Majesty?"

Xunzhui walked up to Yan Zhaohe, looked down at the book in his hand, Yan Zhaohe turned the book over and put it in front of Xunzhui's eyes, "If your majesty is interested in local anecdotes, why not read them."

Xun Zhui stretched out his hand to lift Yan Zhaohe's forehead hair to cover the wound, Yan Zhaohe pressed Xun Zhui's hand, and Xun Zhui shook his head.The two looked at each other, Yan Zhaohe put his hands down, Xun Zhui didn't dare to touch his wound with his fingertips, he only dared to lightly touch the man's brow.

He sighed endlessly, and Yan Zhaohe laughed, "Your Majesty's body smells like earth."

Xun Zhui blinked, and slowly moved his face close to his sleeve to sniff.

Smell nothing.

"Your Majesty's health seems to be improving, but don't be too tired." Yan Zhao and Wen Sheng said, "I heard from them that I haven't seen Your Majesty all day, and the situation is special now. Your Majesty must remember what I said."

"He Zhiping has a problem." Xunzhui wrote.

Yan Zhaohe nodded.

"He Zhiping is still needed now. If Your Majesty wants to deal with the plague properly, then wait until the disaster victims are dealt with before finding trouble with these magistrates." Seeing that Xun Zhui's mood was getting lower and lower, Yan Zhaohe changed his voice, "But He Zhiping's place is There are many good things hidden, if your Majesty really wants to play, you can go to his house to have a look."

"Not going." Xun wrote.

"There should be a moon tonight. When the moon is dark and the wind is high, I will personally lead your Majesty down to relax."

This is ambiguous. His Royal Highness King Zhao naturally came in and out at will when he went to the mansion.

Killing night?

Yan Zhaohe supported the bed to get up, suddenly he was much taller than Xun Zhui, Xun Zhui's eyes darkened, and Yan Zhaohe's hands covered his eyes.The man's breath hit his ear, and Xun Zhui couldn't help but push Yan Zhaohe.

Yan Zhaohe said in a low voice, "Although robbers broke the law, I have carefully thought about it. All the people in the world are His Majesty's children, and His Majesty entering a child's house is like entering your own house."

What crooked ways?Xun Zhui couldn't hold back, and was about to write on Yan Zhaohe's body, but Yan Zhaohe grabbed his wrist instead.

Yan Zhaohe bent his eyes: "I'm asking for leave today, please be kind to your Majesty, and let me worry about those old guys after tonight."

The man withdrew his hand, Xun Zhui gently opened his eyes, and his breathing stopped for a second.

Before his eyes, it was like the night.

He opened his mouth and didn't speak, but found Yan Zhaohe's hands with both hands and covered his eyes with his hands again.

He asked Yan Zhaohe in a low voice, "Is it dark?"

"It gets darker in summer, it's still early." Yan Zhaohe said.

Xun Zhui nodded, yes.