The beautiful and powerful minister hooked up with the crazy emperor and couldn't escape
Chapter 232: Rescue in the Bamboo Forest
Lan Shu staggered for a moment, and Prime Minister Lu held her up, pleading softly, "Grand Master, can you please pass a message to him? We want to see him."
"Yes, but it depends on whether he is willing."
Prime Minister Lu nodded dazedly: "Thank you, Grand Master."
Canglang nodded, looked at Ah He and said softly: "Yaqing, take good care of Ah He."
"Yes!"
Cang Lang turned around and looked at Mo Ling and said, "Your Majesty, if you want to lure out the person behind Ah He, please treat Ah He better. Even if you only give her the empty title of queen, you must not lack the proper honor."
"Your Majesty, at least don't let Mingqing's hard work go to waste and be wronged."
Mo Ling said without any anger: "I know."
Cang Lang did not want to stay any longer, so he turned around and left. When he passed by Prime Minister Lu and his wife, he said, "This matter should not be spread to outsiders. Prime Minister and Princess, please keep it a secret. And Lu He, please keep it a secret to the outside world that he is your son, otherwise everything Ming Qing has done will be in vain."
Prime Minister Lu looked at Cang Lang solemnly and agreed: "Okay, I will do as you wish."
Cang Lang nodded and said, "That's good."
Xiyan, a bamboo forest outside Wucheng.
Feng Jiuqing was sleeping on a bamboo out of boredom. Under the bamboo was Wuyou who was reading a book, and there was a secret guard dressed as a servant.
After a while, the heavy sound of horse hooves and the creaking of wheels reached Feng Jiuqing's ears. Feng Jiuqing opened his eyes, turned the flute in his hand, and waited for the opportunity.
The sound of breaking air broke the peace outside the bamboo forest, the neighing of horses followed, the sound of swords and knives broke the tranquility of the sky, and noisy human voices and crying were endless.
Feng Jiuqing looked up at the sky quietly. The sounds of swords and sabers gradually faded away, and chaotic footsteps came towards Feng Jiuqing.
"Alu, go quickly! Don't worry about your mother!" said an anxious female voice.
The child's crying was very weak, as if it was suppressed by something.
"No! A-Lu wants his mother!"
"Be obedient!" The anxious female voice sounded a little harsh.
“Princess, please stop scolding the prince. Today, neither you nor the prince can take a single step out of here.” said a cold and hoarse voice.
Princess Lu Lan looked at the men in black who surrounded them, and quickly pulled her son, who had just been pushed out, into her arms, glaring at the group of people.
"Who are you? Why are you killing us?!"
The man laughed twice and said, "When you get to the underworld, ask the messenger of hell!"
"The prince will not let you go!"
"Hahaha, it was the Third Prince who killed you. Even if King Songshan wants revenge, he should go find the Third Prince."
"kill!"
"Woo——"
The long sound of the flute reached everyone's ears, and the leading black man turned his sword and said, "Who is playing tricks? Get out!"
The sound of the flute is quiet and peaceful, giving people a sense of peace of mind.
"Brave man! Please tell our King Songshan that it was the eldest prince's men who killed us! The prince will definitely reward you handsomely!"
The leading man in black turned pale. No matter who was playing tricks, the most important thing for them at the moment was to kill King Songshan's queen and prince first!
"Kill the princess and the prince first, then catch the one who's playing tricks!"
The group of men in black immediately swung their swords at the unarmed mother and child. Lu Lan covered the child's eyes and held him in her arms.
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
How come it doesn't hurt? Lu Lan opened her eyes and saw that all the black-clad men who had gathered together had fallen to the ground, lifeless, with only the leader of the black-clad men left.
More than twenty highly skilled secret guards were killed in an instant. The leader knew that he was no match for this man and wanted to retreat immediately.
"Where are you going before you even finish the song? I don't like people leaving early."
The leader knew that there was no way to escape, so he immediately raised his sword and pointed it at Feng Jiuqing's face.
Feng Jiuqing smiled slightly, and the leader fell down the next second.
Feng Jiuqing raised his eyebrows, took a few steps forward, handed over a bottle of ointment, and said softly: "This medicine has the effect of stopping bleeding and relieving pain, you should be able to use it."
Lu Lan had been fleeing and her wrists and ankles were scratched by weeds and branches. She was bleeding. When Feng Jiuqing said this, she came to her senses and her hands and feet seemed to be in some pain.
She took the ointment and bowed to Feng Jiuqing: "Thank you for saving my life, sir."
Feng Jiuqing waved his hand and said, "Nothing, just doing it for the sake of convenience. I don't know where Madam is going. My brother and I are going to Wucheng. Madam is frightened and injured. Why don't you go to Wucheng with me so that we can hire a carriage?"
This man seemed overly enthusiastic, but she had no choice at the moment. Her carriage horse had just been frightened, and it was only because the servants cut the reins that saved her and her child. Now the carriage was definitely unusable.
If she didn't take this man's carriage, there would be no village or shop nearby, and she didn't know how long it would take for the prince to come looking for her.
This man is very skilled in martial arts. If he wants to kill them, they will have no way to escape.
Lu Lan thought this through and bowed to Feng Jiuqing again: "Thank you very much, sir."
Feng Jiuqing smiled and said, "It's okay."
Feng Jiuqing led the mother and son to the front of the carriage. Wuyou came forward the moment he saw Feng Jiuqing, and asked with sparkling eyes: "Brother is back?"
Feng Jiuqing nodded and said to Lu Lan and her son: "Well, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Shen Qing, and this is my brother Wuyou. Please come in."
Lu Lan looked at the two men with different hair and eye colors in surprise. The younger brother looked like a Western Yan person, but the older brother didn't look like one. How could they be brothers?
As if seeing through her confusion, Feng Jiuqing smiled and said, "Wuyou is my cousin. His mother married to Xiyan. Not long ago, something happened to his aunt. I was doing business in Dayue and Xiyan, so I came to see you."
"Wuyou is all alone and helpless, so I brought him with me and looked after him occasionally."
Lu Lan nodded: "Mr. Gao Yi."
Feng Jiuqing smiled and said, "There's nothing I can do about it. I don't deserve your praise."
"I deserve it. If it weren't for you, my son and I would have died long ago. If you can send us back to the palace, the prince will reward us handsomely."
Feng Jiuqing smiled and said, "Princess, you are too kind."
Wuyou and the other two squeezed outside, and the empty carriage was given to Lu Lan and her son.
Originally, Feng Jiuqing wanted Wuyou to go in, and he and the secret guards drove the car outside. However, Wuyou refused to go in and insisted on squeezing in with him outside. It looked like Feng Jiuqing was going to abandon him, so Feng Jiuqing had no choice but to let him go.
After all, the character he plays is the ultimate brother-con, so of course he has to satisfy all of Wuyou's needs in front of Lu Lan.
There are currently three most popular heirs to the throne of Western Yan. The eldest prince has the support of the Duke, the second prince's mother is a favorite concubine and her mother's family is the prime minister, and the third prince has a sister who married a general.
The fourth prince's biological mother was a palace maid and was not among the popular heirs. The fifth prince insisted on making Mo Ling the queen and died in Dai Yue.
If Wuyou is included in the ranking, then Wuyou is the sixth prince. The Emperor of Western Yan has only six princes in total, and Wuyou is the youngest.
The King of Songshan was the younger brother of the Emperor of Western Yan. He held one-third of the military power of Western Yan and was the target of all the princes' efforts to win over.
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