Cars and horses, and pedestrians and bows and arrows are all on their waists.

Looking around, it was like a locust plague, with refugees everywhere, and their clothes were not neat, and their faces were either dish or colorful, and everyone was trembling.

There are two refugees, with suspicious signs and suspicious words.

"Your Highness, go north and wait until we get out of the gates, and it will be safe. The soldiers of King Lu cannot find us."

"Don't say anything about your highness, you and I will be called brothers today."

"How can this be done?"

"Haha... why can't it be? The country has fallen to this point, is there any other prince? My father is weak, and my uncles are like wolves and tigers. It's a miracle that I can live. What other princess is not your prince? Remember, don't say that in the future."

"Your Highness, wuwu..."

The sound of thrusts came from far to near, and there were several large carts behind a cavalry. The men riding horses were all fierce men. It seemed that some prominent family had come out to escape.

"Your Highness, I see that the convoy has the word Yang on its flag. Could it be that it is the Yang family in Bazhou?"

"Maybe, hey, the Yang family is going to escape."

"Your Highness has come out, let alone them."

"this……"

These two people seemed to be gloating.

But it doesn't last long...

"Run!"

"The King of Lu is here!"

"My God!"

You can see a large fountain of smoke and dust from afar, and you can quickly hear the rumbling sound of horse hooves. For these refugees who have great experience in escaping, they naturally understand that they should run away immediately.

"Your Highness! Run!"

"Hey~ Uncle Wang doesn't want to let me go."

"Your Highness, wuwu... what should I do? I..."

"Forget it, you can run away. I will stay here. If I capture my uncle's soldiers, I may not be embarrassed by the people."

"Your Highness! I won't leave! Woo woo..."

The two of them cried to each other, as if they were really separated from each other. The Yang family carriage convoy over there was also in chaos. When they saw the soldiers coming over there, the horses and even the drivers above were panicked.

"Oh my god!"

"Dad..."

"Mom..."

The world is lingering and chaotic.

“Hahaha…hahaha…”

It was at this moment that a cavalry team came from far away from the north, and the laughter was extremely cheerful, as if even the chaotic situation was suppressed by his laughter.

"Brothers! Let go of the chop! Don't give me face!"

"Biao Cheng! Who are you killing? Are these weak chickens in front of you?"

"Don't you go! Of course, I rode a big horse in front and swung a big sword!"

"Hahaha……"

Then the horse was neighing, the sword was thumping, and everyone shouted and killed!

The only exception is that he keeps laughing, laughing loudly, laughing wildly, laughing, and the enemy falls into a horse as the knife passes.

The man who was called His Highness kept watching until King Lu's troops were annihilated, and the man was still laughing.

"Why do you have to smile like that when you rush to kill the enemy?"

"Hahaha...why is this? If I didn't laugh enough in this round of rushing, wouldn't it be a loss? It's better to die with a smile than to die with a cry?"

"That's a truth, but if you kill so many people, can you keep laughing?"

"What else can't laugh out loud? The world is in chaos, and there are enough worries. I smile more, and I will worry less. Kill people? Why can't I laugh out loud? I'm killing my enemies, a chaotic army, a person who messes up the world! Kill one more person, and the world will be stable! Kill them all, and the world will be peaceful!"

"But, in the other party's eyes, you are also a chaotic army."

"Yes! That's right, there's no reason, so everyone uses a knife to reason!"

"But if you kill to the end, what if you become the source of chaos in the world?"

"Hahaha... that's great! I'm just waiting there, waiting for others to kill me to see if he can kill me! If I kill me, the world will be peaceful! If I can't kill me, hahaha... Then I still have to kill until my source of chaos has become the Dinghai Sword Needle in a peaceful and prosperous era!...How about it, I'm using this word well? Haha..."

The Highness stopped talking, but the slave spoke out and scolded him: "Rareless! How dare you, your military academy, say this to His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Crown Prince? Haha... I don't look like it. Besides, I have never heard of any prince. Are you fake?

"You... don't make a loud noise. I tell you, this is the secret of His Highness the Crown Prince, the Emperor before leaving the capital..."

"Really fake? Hahaha... Well, if you are the real prince, then I will fight you with a big Taiping Jiangshan! Haha... Oh, wait a moment, there is a girl over there... Oh my god! Is this a fairy? Hahaha... I will fight you with the Jiangshan again in the future, haha..."

In this way, the Crown Prince looked at the military academy where he was laughing and left again...

"grandfather……"

"Oh, I'm asleep."

"I've worked hard, but I don't know, so I've disturbed me to rest."

"Hey~ It's nothing. I'm sleeping and just had a dream."

"Master, do you want me to go and explain my dreams from the Imperial Heavenly Prison?"

"No, I just dreamed of what happened before. At that time, we were in a mess, but we met Brother Li and Sister Yang. Hahaha, this dream is very good, just like what happened yesterday."

"Ha... So that's it. I still remember that the master was really handsome and looked like a emperor from afar. Brother Li is very vulgar. The little lady of the Yang family doesn't know what happened, but in the end she actually chose Brother Li..."

"Hahaha... I'm talking about you, I always make a random plan. Sister Yang and I have never had a big deal. She looks good and is Lan Xinhuizhi, but it has nothing to do with me. She is my sister-in-law, which is a good thing, hahaha..."

"Yes, yes, I'm a lot."

Here is the Xihun Pavilion. The one who just dreamed of the past, wearing a bright golden dragon robe, is the current saint Zhao Qianyuan. The one beside him is Wei Fuli, the eunuch in charge of the seal. Although the two are masters and servants, they are like brothers and sisters. When they talk, Zhao Qianyuan has never called himself me, and Wei Fuli only called him Master.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Xihunting Pavilion is the residence of eunuchs or the inner minister, which is the office space of the eunuchs in charge of the seal of the Sili Supervisor. But in fact, the office space of Wei Fuli is very small, so he can only set up two tables. The bigger place is actually the emperor Zhao Qianyuan. This emperor always likes to come to the Xihunting Pavilion after going to the court. So when he comes, who dares to give him a small place?

Therefore, Wei Fuli's small room became smaller and smaller, and he was content with his complacent.

In fact, it can be seen from this that the legendary palace inside the palace is extremely powerful, and even compared with the foreign ministers' cabinet, this is just a manifestation. Most of the red critics were instructed by Zhao Qianyuan.

At this time, Zhao Qianyuan, who had been sleeping for a while, recovered his energy. After all, he was old. After chatting with Wei Fuli for a while, he said the serious matter, "You old guy still shouted when you saw me sleeping. There must be something big, come on."

When Wei Fuli heard this, he smiled and handed over a note and said, "My eyes are clear and bright, it is my blessing for the Grand Qi. This is the note sent by the old master's door. I think it's better to have the Holy Tribunal."

"Well, let's see, these guys are probably..."

Zhao Qianyuan took the note and flipped it twice, then slammed the thing on the table with a bang, and then said angrily: "Bastard! A bunch of bastards! Have you seen the things in this note? How can you show me such things!?"

Sure enough, being with the king is like a tiger, and the dragon's face is reversed and the old dog.

Wei Fuli knelt down at that time and said with tears in his eyes: "I have read it, but I dare not hide it from the things written here as me. I also know that this thing will make me sad, but... those old men are also for my country."

"You..." Zhao Qianyuan panted, obviously very angry, but he also knew that the old slave in front of him did nothing wrong, and immediately said with hatred: "Those killers! What's wrong with mentioning? He insisted on mentioning the ball that had been gone for so many years! A bunch of bastards!"

Qiuqiu is the nickname of the eldest princess Zhao E. How could Zhao Qianyuan not love her eldest daughter?

"Qiuqiu liked her brother Cheng when she was very young. Think about it, a little girl watched a young man killing the enemy all day long. What a hero she was in her heart! I knew that the boy in that city just regarded Qiuqiu as his sister, but how could I be sad all day long? Back then, we agreed that we had a family to get a relative and I married Qiuqiu to that boy in that city. What's wrong with this? "

"Master! That's right, you're right, no one is wrong, nothing is wrong..." Wei Fuli knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and tears were flowing.

Looking, listening, and shouting, Zhao Qianyuan, the current emperor, also started to cry. When he cried, his affection was sincere and his dragon robe instantly penetrated.

"Master, you can't be sad. Ruo's body was ruined. Those elders, I... I'll go to them desperately!" Wei Fuli was about to get up afterwards.

"You old guy, what are you going to fight for your life!"

Zhao Qianyuan grabbed the old slave who had been with him for so many years, and the tears in his eyes could not stop. But now he said: "I know those guys are also for this country. I married Qiuqiu to the city boy back then. I know in my heart that this is wrong, but it is also for the country. Today, I can't make up my mind for Brother Li's grandson, and this is also for the country. If Brother Li had a grandson in the past, what else could I say? Of course, I bought a few jars of good Zhuyeqing to drink with him for a few days and nights! But now, I hesitated, and I hated myself! I have done so many wrong things before. I am sorry to Brother Li, sister-in-law Yang, and I am sorry to Qiuqiu. I just now, not only crying Qiuqiu, but also crying... Why did another grandson come out?"

"Master, you are right! It's really right. You are very compassionate." Wei Fuli stood up and comforted her well.

"Print an order." Zhao Qianyuan immediately returned to the emperor's attitude, "Wu Bucheng, be the prince of King Liang!"

Wei Fuli was shocked, but he still received the order and left.

After this day, the capital's officialdom was in a tremendous shock, with seven Grand Secretary of the Cabinet and three resigned. Fang Ge was old and weak and died.

There was one person who was promoted from the Minister of Works to the Minister of Rites, Tang Sheng and Tang Xianglong.
Chapter completed!