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It turned out that Kan Ming was a little late to go back.Ke Chi was careful and asked him what he was doing at the moment.It is also the principle that one thing descends one thing, Kan Ming is sinister, cunning and treacherous.When I met Kung Chiu, I felt guilty.Kejia asked again, and it was so honest.The two sneaked into the camp overnight, just in time to see the scene in front of them.

But stopping Kejian also showed his own selfish intentions - fighting is still secondary, Rong Xuanwuzhu just let some people sneak in, that's the most important thing.

Immediately, he reduced his strength by five points, deflected the arrow and only aimed at Rong Zhuo's shoulder.

"Little uncle..." The little emperor finally grabbed Rong Xuan's hands with some effort, and pulled him into his arms as he wished, momentarily distracted.Just murmured. "Little uncle, I..."

Rong Xuan almost lost his strength and fainted, and in his gradually blurred vision, he saw a ray of light flying towards him.What Liu Guang was referring to was the person in front of him who forcibly molested him.

This person is shameless, lowly, and despicable, not as good as a beast.

However, this person is the emperor—he is entrusted by the blessings of Jiangshan Sheji!It is what the people of the world rely on!The emperor whose lives are tied to tens of millions!

Rong Zhuo only felt that the person in his arms didn't know where the strength came from, and he broke free suddenly, and pushed himself a few steps away with one hand, almost falling down.

The arrow pierced Rong Xuan's left shoulder, and lost support again, and also fell aside.Rong Xuan still tried his best to stand up.He could no longer see clearly, he just stretched out his hand in the direction of Rong Zhuo, and said with difficulty: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Are you hurt..."

"I'm fine..." Rong Zhuo saw that he didn't see the panic and despair just now in his eyes, but was a little dazed and worried, so he was stunned for a moment before answering in a low voice.She stepped forward to hold his hand.

Rong Xuan heard that he was fine, and the ray of light that was barely condensed in his eyes dissipated.The outstretched hand dropped down one step ahead of the emperor.

"Little uncle!" Rong Zhuo screamed in horror.

A person rushed forward from behind and pulled him over to cover him.The escort of the surrounding people, the arrest of the assassin, the arrest of the assassin, became a mess.

Rong Mao came over, clutching his head, and hurriedly led the troops to search.

"Let's go!" Kan Ming saw that he had lost his hand, and regardless of Keng Jian's fury, he grabbed him and turned over from the general platform, and could not help explaining in a low voice. "You saw it too. He hit it by himself. You can't blame me. If you shoot this arrow, he's still alive."

Although Kejia was frightened, angry and worried, he couldn't help it.I had no choice but to follow him to the dark place.The two were wearing Zhongzhou military uniforms before, and they walked away obediently.

The little emperor kept kicking and kicking, just wanting to jump to Rong Xuan's side.In a blink of an eye, he saw that the person holding him back was Prince Zhan.Pointing at Rong Xuan, he said, "Go and see little uncle!"

Rong Zhan's expression was stern, and he ignored what the little emperor said, first checked him up and down roughly, and made sure that there was not even a piece of oil rubbed on him, and let out a sigh of relief.Throwing the emperor into the group of guards who rushed over, he hurried to see Rong Xuan's situation.

The arrow didn't hurt the vitals, and it didn't go deep into the flesh.But there was a lot of blood, Rong Xuan was only wearing a snow white single clothes, the little emperor forgot to add clothes for him, so he pulled it out.At this time, most of it was stained red with blood, the weather in the north was cold, and the night in February in Yangchun was still heavy with dew.Rong Xuan shivered slightly in a coma, pale and pathetic.

Prince Zhan untied his outer robe, wrapped him up and picked him up, and heard the little emperor anxiously calling his little uncle.Then he said coldly: "It doesn't matter."

With such a commotion, it would be unsafe to live in a courtyard in the city, so he was allowed to stay overnight in the camp.The guards circled densely, like an iron barrel.

The news of the assassin was suppressed, but the uproar still alarmed Taifu Liu, who vaguely heard that there was an assassin in the army.Liu Ming was in a hurry, don't rush here, the little emperor was sitting in the tent of the Chinese army, accompanied by Qin Zhi and several generals.With such a big incident, the two princes and Rong Mao were nowhere to be seen.

Liu Ming was dissatisfied in his heart, and while he was anxious to check the emperor up and down, there was some sense of blame when he spoke.

Although the generals and school did not intervene, they were all a little annoyed.

"Teacher." The little emperor lowered his head and stopped softly, without saying anything else.A moment of ecstasy.Listlessly said: "I will return to Beijing tomorrow."

"Your Majesty?" Liu Ming was startled for a moment, but then he was overjoyed. "Your Majesty, you are finally willing to think about Jiangshan Sheji..."

Rong Zhuo waved his hand to stop him, and turned his back a little annoyed, not looking at anyone.His voice was steady and quiet.The light illuminated his silhouette.It can be seen that the ups and downs of the chest are a bit violent.

"Then this has to be prepared quickly, Xiao Ruan, Xiao Ruan, hurry up and clean it up." Liu Ming didn't pay attention to all this, only when the emperor finally figured it out, he was excited to explain it, and was caught at the tent door. blocked back.

"Long live to go back to Beijing? That's fine." Rong Mao stopped Liu Ming, frowned and looked at everyone present one by one, and finally looked at the emperor.

After being swept away by his eyes, everyone who was originally angry all restrained their expressions.And the little emperor heard his cousin change his name to Long Live.She also turned her head to look at him, lowering her head flickeringly.

Rong Mao didn't get angry either.Glancing at him, he sternly said to Liu Ming, who was blushing all over his face, "Teacher Liu, are you yelling so loudly that you want to leak Wan Sui's whereabouts? Can you recruit the bandits?"

Liu Ming was stopped by him, and after thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.He only said embarrassingly: "The emperor did such a thing in the camp, isn't it the fault of the Ninth Prince's lack of strict governance and neglect of investigation?"

"Long live is here, Taifu Liu asked Wan live to punish the crime." Rong Mao only sneered.

"Little uncle's injury?" The little emperor stood up abruptly, held Rong Mao back and asked stammeringly.

"I'm going to discuss with Sixth Uncle and arrange for the emperor to return to Beijing as soon as possible." Rong Mao didn't mention the matter, and answered meticulously with a serious face.Pull the sleeves out a little bit.Turn around and go out.

The emperor still followed closely behind.Rong Mao sighed lightly.

"Your Majesty, please go back and rest early. It will only take a day or two before we can leave."

The little emperor's face was also pale, and he refused to go in for a while: "Little uncle..."

"... already fell asleep." Rong Mao said softly without looking at him.After a pause, he said again. "It doesn't matter."

Hearing his perfunctory and comforting words, the emperor turned pale.Finally held back not to speak.

Sure enough, Rong Mao led [-] elite soldiers on the third day, together with [-] Yulin troops.Escort the emperor back to Luang.Prince Zhan sent out of Forging City with a cold face.Prince Xuan hadn't arrived due to injury, so the little emperor couldn't see him afterwards.

He promised Qin Zhi's horse that he would not be able to deliver him this time as promised.Rong Zhuo tightly pursed his lips and rode on the horse. In front of Rong Mao, he could plead and ask a few words, but when facing the prince's indifference, neither furious nor accusatory, he was speechless instead.

Lord Zhan lowered his eyes coldly and did not look at him.The two had their own concerns, and after the scene was answered, until the emperor got up to drive, the eyes of the two had a tacit understanding and never met.

Rong Mao was cautious day and night, but he kept up peacefully.An Ran arrived in Beijing.