Cross the doghouse to save Party A, Your Highness owes me ten mines

Xia Shi also changed into an ordinary cloth skirt made of sky blue fabric, matched with a headband of the same color, and held up an oil-paper umbrella with a landscape painting in ink. She followed Young Master Yang, who was wearing a conical hat, a short suit and a sword, and got off the boat and headed for the town.

Main task: shopping and shopping.

Side quest, meet up with Qianli for a chat.

Sugar-coated glutinous rice cakes, green dumplings, sweet-scented osmanthus wine, crab roe noodles, and glutinous rice lotus roots, we ate all the way from the east end of the street to the west end, and arrived at the most delicious and prosperous restaurant in the town.

As I was walking up the stairs, I heard a lot of noisy footsteps. People were rushing towards one place, and a rough voice shouted:

"Shen Tang!"

……

Qingzhou City has just entered winter, and fine and dense snowflakes are floating down from the sky, covering the orchard where all the leaves have fallen. Set off by the two or three red fruits left on the branches, it looks like the most beautiful painting in the mountains, rivers, alleys and fields.

The imperial concubine was kneeling in the middle of the scene, covered in blood, her long skirt scattered all over the ground, her hairpins and rings scattered, and swords and knives were everywhere around her, each of the sharp blades was pointing at her throat.

She smiled foolishly: "Ji'er, look, red fruits that have been hit by frost are the best for making wine. Can I make you some wine?"

"Hahahaha... Ji'er, Ji'er, come and see..."

"Have you all seen Ji'er?"

"..."

The Prime Minister's confidant reported:

“Lord Yue, I just received a secret summons today. His Majesty has ordered that in order to prevent the restoration of the Qian Dynasty and the descendants of the National Master of the Astrology Platform from entering the world, from today on, we will do our utmost to kill the bloodline of the Lou family and their followers.

Even the imperial concubine need not be spared.

Kill this woman now, and then we will split into two groups, one to assassinate Lou Junze, and the other to hunt down Lou Junji to the ends of the earth!"

Lou Junze and his group were already on the list of those to be killed, so there was no need to say more.

the difference is,

Today, the sword that was used to wipe out the remnants of the Qian Dynasty was finally aimed at the Imperial Concubine and Master Ji.

The editor of the bureau, Yue Chimu, was wearing green soft armor and his brocade robe was stained with blood. He looked quietly at the crazy concubine.

He entered the Prime Minister's Mansion at the age of six, and entered the palace at the age of fifteen. At the age of twenty-six, he was in charge of the Editing Office. At the age of thirty, he killed the tyrant emperor and established a new dynasty. Everyone said that he would do anything to gain power, was cruel and ruthless, and had blood on his hands. There were countless innocent souls of women in the palace on his body, and even the queen in the palace died tragically at his hands. He was really not a good person.

what,

That's right,

But there is one sentence wrong here.

He didn't do it for power or influence, he just did it for one person, he went through mountains of swords and seas of fire, went to heaven and earth, for evil or for good,

he raised his hand,

He gently wiped the scimitar in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife at the crazy concubine's throat, but suddenly turned around and swept towards the eunuchs of the Editorial Office and the masters of the Imperial Palace behind him.

"what……"

"not good!"

"Master Yue, are you crazy?"

"Whoever dares to kill her will be my enemy!"

He would do anything for her, ever since the year she handed him hot soup.

Whether it's entering the palace or killing the king,

Even if it means treason to the country and the world.

"Come on, my lady, I will take you away!"

They were caught off guard and he and his men ran several feet away. All the masters of the palace surrounded them urgently and began to chase them.

"Where are the archers?"

"Fire arrows!"

"Kill them!"

In the orchards deep in the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou, there are winding bloodstains everywhere.

The imperial concubine in his arms seemed to have regained some consciousness due to the blood everywhere, and asked softly:

"Chi Mu, where are we going?"

"Go find His Highness Ji!"

Restoration!

……

His Highness Ji is not in Qingzhou, and he doesn't know where he is. He is wandering with the refugees and living in a beggar's den. He has wandered to an unknown place, with disheveled hair, torn clothes, and a face covered in mud. He is filled with old sorrows and looks haggard. To be frank, even his biological mother might not be able to recognize him at a glance.

"Let's go!"

"Someone is giving out porridge in front!"

The refugees started running. Someone stepped on him, but he didn't even groan. He just looked at the sky with empty eyes. Only the little girl next to him was squeezed and cried bitterly:

"Wow...5555...Big brother, I'm hungry, I'm hungry too!"

The cold winter wind blew, whistling as if it was howling. The dry and cold wind penetrated into people's collars and tattered sleeves, and the frostbitten fingers and limbs made people feel painful.

A delicious meat pie was handed over. The man wrapped in a black robe only showed a pair of eyes, but he had a gentle voice. He said gently: "Little sister, don't cry. The meat pie is for you!"

The little girl took the meat pie cautiously and started to eat it voraciously. Her mouth was bulging with chewing, and she quickly stuffed a piece into Lou Junji's mouth.

“Tsk tsk tsk!” The man in black sighed, “There is indeed true love in this world!”

He waved his hand, and a carriage drove up from the corner of the street. He picked up the little girl first, then stretched out his hand to Lou Junji and said softly:

"Your Highness, please get up. The ground is cold!"