Chapter 409 Killing the Third Prince
Huo Yuan was deeply silent.
After a while, he whispered with a serious face: "They don't deserve to hurt this king."
Qi Sha turned his head and glanced at this rival in love, suddenly felt a little funny, the corner of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably and said: "Your Highness means that you will not be injured this way?"
Huo Yuan replied decisively: "No injury." This group of rebels is so unprofessional that he feels that being injured is an insult.
Qi Kill asked very cautiously: "Is the effect good without being injured?"
A person who is covered in injuries does his best to return to the capital to convey important news to His Majesty the Emperor, and a person who is intact to convey the news in Beijing will have a completely different visual and spiritual impact, or shock Extremes are not on the same level.
"The effect is the same." Huo Yuan said seriously, "I have thought about it carefully, even if I am not injured, but I am dusty, exhausted, shaky, and just fall to the ground unconscious after saying a few words - this effect is definitely the same. not bad."
Qi Sha was deeply impressed, and said with a little admiration: "Your Highness is brilliant."
The two men who didn't like each other rarely liked each other a little bit on such a weird night.
Another day passed, and the 20,000 rebels were still on their way.
Huo Yuan glanced at the long queue at the bottom of the slope, and his mood became more and more complicated, or he was a little anxious.
"Why are these rebels moving so slowly?" Huo Yuan frowned, "What kind of battle are they fighting at their speed? But if someone finds their movements on the way, they will go directly to Beijing to report a letter - the imperial court is ready , directly intercept them and wipe them out outside the city, what kind of battle is there?"
Qisha looked at the rebels who were leisurely and leisurely on their way with a depressed face, and said in a complicated way: "This group of people should have never fought a war."
How can a group of people who have fought a war have a sense of urgency, so they won't be so procrastinating.
Huo Yuan took it for granted, nodded and said: "This is probably a group of recruits. When the war breaks out, a large group of people will pee their pants in fright."
Qi Sha frowned and said very seriously: "Wetting your pants is a trivial matter, but running away is a major matter."
Huo Yuan couldn't help feeling more complicated, and nodded with emotion, "That's true." It's common for recruits to turn their heads and run away when they first enter the battlefield. This group of rabble, I'm afraid it's really vulnerable.
Another two days later, the rebels finally arrived in Kyoto soon.
Huo Yuan regained his energy all of a sudden, and said with gleaming eyes: "We must speed up our pace now, and we must rush to Beijing before them."
Qi Kill reminded: "Your Highness, you seem to be in good spirits."
Huo Yuan quickly restrained his emotions, put on an expression like his dead parents, lowered his voice and asked, "How about this?"
Qi Kill sized it up cautiously, and said with certainty: "The mood is in place." But after a pause, Qi Kill said again: "His Royal Highness's hair is too neat."
Huo Yuan was silent for a moment, and said quietly: "I have traveled for four days, but I haven't washed my head once."
Qi Sha responsibly emphasized: "You are still too tidy."
A person who has been evading the pursuit of the rebels for four consecutive days cannot be this neat and tidy appearance.
Huo Yuan had no choice but to pull out a few locks of hair from the hair crown and let them hang down beside his face, and asked in a hopeless manner, "Is this okay?"
Qi Sha frowned, checked and checked critically, and finally decided to reach out and pull out several strands of hair from Huo Yuan's crown, and then said in satisfaction: "It's sloppy enough."
Huo Yuan really has nothing to love at this moment, he doesn't need to brew emotions, he is already emotionally in place.
However, Seven Kills still reminded critically: "Your Highness is too neatly dressed."
Huo Yuan was so desperate, he asked bitterly: "Need to cut a hole in my king's clothes?"
Already claiming to be "the king", the impatience in the heart is evident.
But Seven Kills did not back down at all, and insisted in a very principled way: "Your Highness, this proposal is good."
Huo Yuan had no choice but to draw his sword out of its sheath with a dull face, and slashed his sleeve with a sword.
Qi Sha drew his sword out of its sheath, carefully scratched Huo Yuan's clothes a few more times, then nodded and said, "That's fine."
Huo Yuan felt sad, and said bitterly: "This king reasonably suspects that you are avenging your own personal revenge."
Qi Kill categorically retorted: "No."
Huo Yuan snorted coldly, and said sarcastically: "Speaking too fast is a sign of guilty conscience."
Qi Sha was silent for a moment, then replied slowly: "No."
Huo Yuan was so obsessed that he didn't even want to say a word.
When approaching the city gate, Huo Yuan stopped in his tracks.
Qi Sha glanced at him, and asked in a low voice: "What is your Highness's plan?"
Huo Yuan looked at his rival who was protecting him, and said solemnly: "I may not be able to reach the palace safely."
Qi Kill looked at the city gate guards not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a problem with the guards?"
Huo Yuan said solemnly: "I don't know if there is any problem with the guards, but I only know that as soon as I enter the city now, my fifth brother will definitely know about me soon."
Qi Sha's expression became serious, and after thinking for a while, he asked: "Then, is Your Highness trying to make His Highness Fifth want to arrive at the palace in time?"
Huo Yuan smiled perkyly.
He found out, talking to smart is easy.
Huo Yuan teased in a low voice: "If I arrive at the palace in time, my fifth younger brother may have no chance to rebel."
Qi Sha understood and asked, "Then shall we go directly to the city?"
Huo Yuan nodded and said: "Go directly to the city, and you protect me into the palace."
So, the two of them swaggered into the gate of the imperial city.
Soon, someone rushed to the fifth prince's mansion and quietly reported the news: "Your Highness! The third prince has returned to the capital!"
The fifth prince turned pale in shock, his eyes widened and he said: "My third brother has returned to Beijing?!"
Counselor Xiao Ruoyun's face also changed in shock.
The third prince was originally on patrol in Wanshou County, so he should have been controlled by their people at this moment.
But the third prince returned to Beijing at this juncture, obviously he got rid of the siege of the soldiers—now he was rushing to the palace to expose them!
Xiao Ruoyun broke out in cold sweat from shock, he immediately suggested calmly: "Your Highness, please send someone to intercept the third prince immediately!"
The fifth prince nodded, and he immediately recruited dozens of masters of death, and ordered with a vicious and panicked face: "You must stop my third brother! If necessary, kill him directly!"
Xiao Ruoyun saw that the fifth prince had already said such words, and reminded him: "This is the time when it is necessary."
The fifth prince understands this hint, time does not allow him to think too much, nor does he allow the benevolence of his wife. He immediately changed his words: "Kill the third prince, and never let him enter the palace!"
A group of dead soldiers led away.
(end of this chapter)