At that time,

Princess House,

White snow, red tiles, ancient pavilion, ancient color.

On the chessboard, white and black characters crisscross.

The young man in jade like snow slightly lowered his eyes and stuck to a white jade chess with his fingertips. His dark pupils reflected the situation of the chessboard. Outside the pavilion, there was a vast expanse of snow and confusion, setting off the unparalleled scenery of the childe.

Finally, Jinyao smiled and didn't lose his son. He just put the white jade chess back and looked at the person opposite, "Your Highness has excellent chess skills. Jinyao is willing to lose."

The man was dressed in red, lazy and evil. He looked at the chessboard indifferently. He opened his mouth without any tone: "I see the childe's chess skills are very good in the temple."

"Your Highness is joking." the young man astringed his eyes and cooked a cup of tea for the princess.

The best chess skill.

It's not for her.

No,

No.

Ran Bai looked lazily at the chessboard and dropped the last sunspot. Once the situation of balance of potential and strength was reversed, and the white jade chess was full. She looked at the chessboard, picked up a sunspot and threw it back again. After a little thought, she opened her mouth in a few minutes and said only two words: "Brocade family..."

The boy understood her mind and smiled and pushed the tea in front of the girl: "Your Highness, don't worry. Jinyao has his own discretion."

Red tile ancient pavilion, snowy.

Far away from the princess's house, more than 100 people slowly left the capital under the expulsion of the escort army.

"Father, what the hell is going on?" Jin Shuo Tian was rich in clothes and food since childhood. He had never experienced such a thing. At the moment, he fell sharply overnight and was despised by thousands of people. He couldn't accept it at all.

Jin Zhong frowned and was not in the mood to answer Jin Shuo Tian's question. He said coldly, "shut up!"

Jin Shuo Tian is angry and gnaws his teeth.

Jin Ning Fu shivered and cried in a low voice.

Although she has an engagement with the prince, she has not married yet. She is not a real prince's house. Now something like this happened to the Jin family, and the emperor cut off the engagement directly.

The party gradually moved away from the capital, leaving countless footprints deep and shallow on the deep snow.

"Hurry up, hurry up! What's the delay!" the escort waved the whip impatiently to drive them forward. The severe winter was really cold, and he had no patience when he was frozen. Once the Jin family fell behind, he directly beat people with the whip and spit on them with disdain: "I thought I was the brocade family at the height of the sun in the capital? I've fallen down long ago! I'm reduced to a criminal minister. What airs do you have here with me?"

Jinzhong slowly clenched his fist and forbear to make a sound.

He still doesn't understand,

The things they do are so secret, and some have even been in the past few years. Who can find out.

That should be what kind of careful thought, and what kind of calculation, step by step, and even he never knew that there was such an enemy in the dark. It would take at least several years of careful consideration to make such a step!

Over the years

He never knew that a pair of eyes were staring at himself and at the brocade house.

Who is it,

So terrible.

It took a lot of trouble to destroy the brocade family.

Jinzhong just thought about it a little and felt cold.

Whew!

It was the sound of the arrow cutting through the air. The escort who had just returned to his high toes widened his eyes. His chest was dizzy and stained with a large piece of red blood. He looked startled with an iron arrow.

The man who was still talking for the last second died.

The blood trickled down on the snow, dyeing the original white ice and snow into a blood red color, which is very strange.

Jin Ningfu screamed when she saw such a bloody scene for the first time.

For a while,

Everyone present was in a mess.

Countless people in black swarmed around, hunting and killing escorts everywhere.

The man in black came to Jinzhong and whispered, "prime minister." he said, "the prince ordered me to pick you up and return to Beijing."

There was a smile on Jinzhong's face, but there were countless dignities hidden.

This time, it's more or less bad.

But there is no way back.

If you really arrive in exile, there will be no chance to turn over.

Might as well take advantage of this opportunity to help the prince rebel.

Won.

Jin family can return to the peak!

Obviously, everything has been negotiated, but I don't know why, there is still an uneasy premonition in Jinzhong's heart, which has been hovering and lingering.

Which link has gone wrong... Shouldn't.

All the people in charge of the escort have been completely solved by the prince's house. Corpses lie everywhere in the wild mountains and rivers of blood. They are sad and strange in the bleak cold wind.

Dark Wei made a gesture of invitation, "prime minister, come with us."

Jinzhong nodded with relief and dignity.

And just then -!

The dust and snow are flying in the distance, and the cold wind is howling, which makes people lose their eyes.

The army in silver armor came with cold and bloody horses, and the hoofs trampled across the ground.

Jinzhong's pupils contracted, and his bad hunch became a reality at this moment!

Dark Wei didn't want to. He took Jin Zhong and said, "run!"

But,

Where can I go.

There is no way back.

Surrounded in all directions.

Far away,

The tall figure of silver armor came riding on horseback and stepping on the wind and snow. The cold and white fingers of the bone joints were on the bow and the arrow was on the string!

The sound of breaking the air roared.

The dark guard didn't have time to respond, so he was shot through his heart!

He was stiff. There was silence around him. No one spoke. A few seconds later, dark Wei suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, splashed it on Jin Zhong, and then fell to the ground.

When the red blood splashed on his face, he was still warm. Jin Zhong was stiff in place, motionless, staring at the scene in the distance.

The cold and tall figure came against the snow and was cold-blooded.

——It's Jinyao!

At the moment when he saw the boy, Jinzhong's brain roared and suddenly remembered the Palace Banquet a month ago

At that time, he didn't understand what Jinyao meant.

Jin Yao?!

Jinzhong was very angry and felt a creepy chill.

Close.

The young man rode a horse and stopped there, condescending. His beautiful and deep eyes glanced at all the dark guards who raised their swords. His eyes were cold and arrogant. His thin lips opened gently. It was an indifferent tone: "leave a living mouth and solve all the rest."

The army behind him pulled out his sword at the second when Jinyao's voice fell!

The cold light flickered and blood splashed.

In this winter, blood flows into a river.

Many Jin family members took a breath and fell paralyzed on the ground.

Until all the dark guards who came to rescue were silent.

The wind and snow are raging, and the life is painful.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Jin Zhong was trembling all over and clenched his fist. His eyes were congested. He almost grinded out from the tip of the knife word by word: "rebel!"

The young general was unmoved. He was always indifferent. He didn't even glance at him.

"Keep the rest in custody. Don't let anyone rob them." Jin Yao said carelessly without looking at others.