Restart the Disaster of Another World

Hearing this, An Yi got up without saying anything, put on his clothes, walked out of the car, sat down and started driving. Touching the wound on his body that had been bandaged, his mind rarely worked.

As soon as he woke up, he found that something was wrong with his body. He had been trained since he was a child and had suffered many injuries. This time, the injury was so serious that it almost took his life, but after a good sleep, his body was intact. As for those superficial injuries, he didn't take them seriously at all. Although he didn't know how Jing Yao did it, in An Yi's mind, Jing Yao had such ability.

After sending the men away, Jing Yao injected a seed into Xuanyuan Ting's body. Xuanyuan Ting had too many injuries and his limbs were seriously damaged. The man seemed to want to torture Xuanyuan Ting. The injuries to non-fatal parts were extremely serious. With the medical technology of this era, it was difficult to heal the wounds. If Jing Yao did not do this, Xuanyuan Ting would find it difficult to stand up again, and his situation would be dangerous. After all, Dayu did not need a disabled crown prince.

Jing Yao used this trick to control zombies and make them his thugs. This was the first time he did this on a living person, so he was very careful and had to ensure the obedience of the seed. After a long time and using all his strength, he finally made the seed settle in Xuanyuan Ting's blood vessels without causing any harm to his body. Jing Yao restricted the development of the seed and killed its activity, and then made Xuanyuan Ting unable to move even a little bit, so that he could maintain the status quo and not arouse suspicion from the doctor who would check Xuanyuan Ting's body later.

After doing all this, Jing Yao took out clothes and covered Xuanyuan Ting with them. He leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed his eyes and rested, and began to slowly recover his supernatural powers.

Soon Xuanyuan Ting woke up, too. Seeing the man leaning against the wall of the carriage gasping for breath, he recalled the scenes before he lost consciousness, "Ayao, you saved me again."

Seeing that he was still in the mood to tease, Jing Yao knew that he was fine, and said, "Brother, we received a secret letter. There is news from the palace that the eldest prince is personally leading the court officials to Shili Pavilion to pick up the crown prince who has returned from the disaster relief in the north. The guard of honor will be at Shili Pavilion in less than an hour. Are you sure you want to go on?"

Xuanyuan Ting paused, but continued: "Thank you, Ayao and Qinglan, for your concern. As long as I come back, those people won't dare to cause any trouble."

When Jing Yao heard him say that, he knew that he had a plan in mind, so he said nothing more. He opened the window and looked outside. He could already vaguely see the Shili Pavilion, and he didn't plan to stay any longer: "You make your plans first. I'm leaving, otherwise it will be too late to enter the city."

The carriage stopped, Xuanyuan Ting sat up slowly, watched Jing Yao get off the carriage looking a little weak, and rode away a horse pulling the carriage. An Yi harnessed the remaining horses and continued on his way.

"An Yi, how are you?" Xuanyuan Ting asked thoughtfully.

An Yi replied while driving: "Master, I am fine now."

"It's all healed. It's a miracle."

Xuanyuan Ting sat up. His posture was very good. He sat as straight as a pine tree with his back straight. He looked down at his hands and clenched and released them flexibly.

"I have never heard of such a thing, but Master Jing's martial arts are very high, yet his aura is like that of an ordinary person." An Yi felt that Jing Yao had probably reached the legendary pinnacle of realm.

Xuanyuan Ting didn't say anything else and fell into deep thought.

After that, the master and servant stopped talking and continued to rush towards Shili Pavilion.

When Jing Yao returned to the city, the city gates were already under martial law. Fortunately, he finished the inspection quickly, one man and one horse. After the last batch of people entered the city, the streets would be under martial law, and the people would avoid them and no one would be allowed to pass. Jing Yao ignored the commotion caused by the blockade of the city gates and went straight back to the Treasure Pavilion.

"Ayao, Ayao."

When Jing Yao returned to the streets of Xicheng District, he slowed down his riding speed. There was still a crowd in front of the Treasure Pavilion, blocking half of the street. Jing Yao walked around the gate and went to the back door. As soon as he stopped, he heard someone calling. He looked up and saw Wen Qun standing by the third-floor window waving at him.

Jing Yao threw the horse to the waiter and asked him to help stop the horse. He then jumped to the third floor, climbed in through the window and hugged Wen Qun.

Wen Yu was sitting at the table drinking tea. Seeing him like this, he turned away with an expression of dismay.

Wen Qun had been worried all the time, fearing that Jing Yao might be in danger outside. He was relieved to see him return safely.

"Ayao, where have you been? Why did you take so long?" Wen Qun opened her big, expressive eyes, looked at Jing Yao, and asked coquettishly.

Jing Yao was softened by his look, "I went outside the city. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Wen Qun was relieved to see that he was safe, knowing how powerful he was. However, when Jing Yao left, Wen Qun was still worried, "Are you tired? Sit down and try the tea I just made."

Jing Yao nodded, pulled him to the table and sat down, and Wen Qun began to happily pour tea for Jing Yao.

Seeing the two of them sitting down, Wen Yu couldn't wait to ask, "Ayao, have you seen Mao Guan?"

Jing Yao nodded: "Yes." He told the two what he saw when he went to the suburbs.

"It's so critical." Wen Yu was startled when he heard this, and was glad that Jing Yao went there in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"What kind of organization is this Soul Locking Pavilion? How dare they attack the crown prince in broad daylight?" Wen Qun asked in confusion. He had heard this name from Jing Yao several times, and it seemed that they were assassinating people every time.

Jing Yao shook his head. He didn't know either, but there seemed to be no trace of the hornbill this time. He didn't know if it was because they found out that he had instigated the hornbill to rebel in the previous times and became alert, or for some other reason.

Wen Yu knew something about the situation, so he said, "It's a Jianghu organization. More than 20 years ago, there was a famous assassination incident. A wealthy shipping businessman named Lin was silently killed in his own house. At that time, shipping had just been opened, and the wealthy businessman was openly assassinated under the eyes of countless people who were guarding his home. The Lin family, which was originally a noble family, collapsed like a building, and only then did the Zhou family have the opportunity to come to the fore. The Soul Locking Pavilion became famous because of that assassination, and later committed many crimes one after another. It was feared by the major wealthy businessmen. Not only did they report to the court to hang it, but they also privately hired many Jianghu masters at a high price to help besiege and kill it. The Soul Locking Pavilion suffered heavy casualties under the continuous siege by the major Jianghu sects. It almost disappeared for a period of time afterwards. It began to reappear in recent years, but it was very low-key and only intervened in the affairs of the Jianghu. I didn't expect that this time it suddenly changed its past style. Not only did it not restrain itself, but it also took action against the nobles in the court, becoming more and more rampant."

"So this organization has considerable power." Wen Qun was surprised. He had never heard of such people in the underworld before, and he was also very curious about these things.

"Not only that, they not only did not restrain themselves, but became even more aggressive. There must be someone helping them, and it's someone in the court." Someone in the palace would have delivered a letter, which must mean they knew that someone wanted to stop the prince from returning to Beijing, and that person was in the palace.

"This matter is indeed very strange. When Mao Guan comes back, I will ask him to investigate these things." Wen Yu nodded in agreement.

"It is best that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall." Such things cannot happen again and again, otherwise, who knows when this boat will capsize and implicate them.

Before long, the streets in the city became empty and quiet. The Shuntianfu yamen runners had already led people to clean up the streets. Then, the eldest prince's luxurious guard of honor slowly drove out of the city gate and headed towards the Shili Pavilion. He sat in a gorgeous carriage, with an upright posture and a dignified expression. Behind him followed the other princes and many court officials, who were dressed in formal attire and looked solemn and dignified. Further behind were the city guards and the imperial guards, who marched in unison and with great momentum, and shared the responsibility of escorting the people.

When the Xuanyuan Court's procession was about to reach its destination, flags could be seen from afar, not far ahead, as dense as a forest, almost covering the sky. The first prince, the second prince, and many relatives and ministers were walking in the front. Their sleeves fluttered, their demeanor was majestic, showing the demeanor of royal aristocrats. Behind these people was a large team of civil officials and military generals, who either held tablets or wore swords on their waists, looking majestic. The whole scene was solemn and awe-inspiring.

Surrounding this sea of ​​flags, fully armed soldiers stood like a steel wall. They were wearing heavy armor, flashing cold light; and the royal guards in black clothes were like ghosts, silently guarding the order of the scene. Everyone remained highly vigilant, with eyes as sharp as hawks, ready to deal with any situation that might arise.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ting quickly got off the carriage and walked to the front and saluted respectfully: "Greetings, eldest brother, second brother"

"Welcome, Crown Prince." The eldest prince and the second prince also saluted Xuanyuan Ting. Although Xuanyuan Ting was younger than the two of them, he had a higher rank, so it was correct for them to salute. However, Xuanyuan Ting always followed the principle of brotherly love and respect, so he was willing to bow to them.

"Thank you for your courtesy, my two royal brothers." Xuanyuan Ting helped the two men up, and the three of them stood in a triangle.

Looking at the upright and handsome prince, the eldest prince Xuanyuan Jun was the first to speak: "Did the prince encounter any danger on this trip?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has suffered a lot on this trip." The Second Prince also expressed his concern.

"Thank you for your concern, Second Brother. Everything went smoothly on this trip. There is nothing wrong and everything is fine." Xuanyuan Ting behaved like the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, and his every move revealed a noble temperament.

The hundreds of officials who came to greet him from behind all knelt down and shouted, "Long live His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Xuanyuan Ting quickly helped the minister in the front to stand up and said, "Pingsheng, everyone, stand up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

A group of people also came down behind the Crown Prince. They were the children of noble families who had accompanied the Crown Prince to the north. They were flattered to see so many people coming to greet them, especially when they saw their fathers among the officials. They straightened their backs and pretended to be mature and steady.

The court officials were also very happy to see their own children behind the prince. Although these young people were a little unreliable at home, this time leaving the capital was a big deal, and they, as the elders, were also proud of it.

"Let's go back to the palace first. I'm afraid my father is getting anxious."

"it is good."

The group immediately got on the sedan chair and set off towards the palace in a mighty procession.

Returning to the familiar imperial palace, looking at the magnificent palace, the floor tiles are all white marble, various precious beasts on the eaves, glazed tiles, all kinds of valuable furnishings, Xuanyuan Ting appears calm on the surface, but his heart is full of twists and turns.

"Greetings to father/Emperor, long live the emperor."

"Stand up, everyone."

Before Xuanyuan Ting returned to Beijing, he consulted Xuanyuan Zhengde and told him about the reconstruction work of Changping Prefecture. He also wrote many letters of gratitude from local officials and people to him. The local people also wrote a scroll to thank the emperor. Xuanyuan Zhengde was very satisfied with the prince's trip to the north.

Because when he met Emperor Qingde, Emperor Qingde was already in high spirits, and seeing Xuanyuan Ting's energetic look, he waved his hand and announced the decree.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince went to Changping Prefecture to relieve the flood. Not only did he successfully quell the flood in Changping Prefecture, he also caught all the corrupt officials in Changping Prefecture and restored justice to tens of thousands of people in Changping Prefecture. His contribution is truly great. I will reward him with 10,000 taels of gold, a farm in the suburbs, cloth, and some tea utensils."

"Thank you, father. Long live the emperor."

Xuanyuan Ting thanked him and accepted the order.

After hearing this, regardless of what the eldest prince and the others were thinking, they had to pretend to be cheerful and act like brothers in front of so many people.

The emperor not only rewarded His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but also rewarded all the people who were accompanying him.

Those children from noble families happily knelt down to thank God for his great grace and vowed to study hard and serve the court in the future.