Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

After lunch, the real competition among the young masters began.

As Jiang Xi shot the first arrow.

Those ambitious young men who were determined to come out on top spurred their horses and galloped away.

The grand hunting officially began.

Shen Jue and his confidants were also in the team.

People like Shen Jue who are skilled in martial arts will basically go straight to the depths of the hunting ground.

The prey there is more ferocious and heavier.

Gradually, Shen Jue got deeper and deeper into the trap, and his close associates got separated while shooting and chasing prey.

Once the "warriors" who participated in the hunt left, only the ladies were left in the enclosure, socializing with each other.

Jiang Zhiyi and Queen Liu sat in their seats, out of place in the atmosphere.

All the noble ladies gathered around Concubine Lan.

They finally had some peace and quiet.

"Zhiyi, come in with father." After Jiang Xi spoke, a young eunuch immediately came over and pushed Jiang Zhiyi's wheelchair.

Jiang Xi brought Jiang Zhiyi into the tent, and Queen Liu's gaze also followed Jiang Zhiyi.

It was not until the tent curtain was lowered to completely isolate the outside world that Queen Liu picked up the Buddhist beads in her hand again.

Queen Liu didn't care about any inquiring, curious or scrutinizing gazes from the outside world.

She prayed with all her heart to God to protect her child from danger.

After entering the tent, Jiang Xi and Jiang Zhiyi reviewed the location and timing of the plan to kill Shen Jue.

He ordered his men to take Jiang Zhiyi away from the remote path behind the tent.

Although the back mountain is winding, there is a road wide enough for a small carriage to pass through that extends deep into the hunting ground.

The people around Jiang Zhiyi were all assassins secretly trained by Jiang Xi.

They only had the mission in their eyes and drove the carriage at full speed.

Completely ignoring the fact that there was a "disabled" prince in the carriage.

Jiang Zhiyi was too lazy to talk to those people, so he took out a lazy sofa from the space and curled up in it.

The sofa was very elastic, and he didn't feel anything even when the mountain road was bumpy.

Well, the only discomfort is that I feel a little carsick.

I miss Shen Jue so much. If he were here, he wouldn’t get carsick.

"Hurry up! The Regent is extraordinary, and we're leaving a little late. If we miss the chance, we'll be letting down our father."

Jiang Zhiyi curled up in disgust, holding the sour plum juice that Shen Jue had prepared for him long ago.

It tastes sour and is very effective in relieving motion sickness.

But I still have to see Shen Jue as soon as possible to fundamentally solve the discomfort.

The assassin outside, who had driven his horse almost to the point of flying, frowned slightly.

Has this prince ever driven a carriage?

Did they know that if he wasn't lame they could have ridden over there faster?

If the horse goes any faster, its hooves will spark...

But he still obediently whipped the horse's butt.

The horse snorted and moved its four legs even faster.

The carriage stopped until there was no road ahead.

The assassins on horseback following the carriage also tightened the reins to calm the horses that had been galloping just now.

When the carriage stopped, even though the driver had undergone inhuman training.

Also pale.

The mountain road is bumpy and rugged.

Not only did he have to control the speed, he also had to ensure that the bumps wouldn't kill the Third Prince inside.

So tired, so mentally exhausted!

But he didn't dare pause any longer.

As soon as the carriage stopped, he quickly lifted the curtain to check on Jiang Zhiyi.

I felt relieved when I saw Jiang Zhiyi still sitting steadily in the wheelchair, but her face was slightly pale.

Even the least favored prince's life is more valuable than theirs.

The group abandoned the carriage and carried the sedan chair to the originally planned destination.

"How long will it take to reach the ambush site?" Jiang Zhiyi asked while sitting on a simple sedan chair.

According to Jiang Xi's idea, he should ride on the same horse with the assassins.

This is not only quick but also hassle-free.

Anyway, Jiang Zhiyi only used it as an excuse to kill or cripple Shen Jue.

Let everyone know that the Regent got into trouble because he had a personal grudge with the Third Prince.

Even though everyone knows the truth about this matter, no one dares to analyze it seriously.

Only Jiang Zhiyi can bear all the responsibility.

Jiang Zhiyi disagrees.

In his own words: "Although I have a leg disease, I am still my father's son. I am the legitimate prince of Dayong. I will never let those assassins hold me and ride on the same horse."

When it comes to stubbornness, Jiang Xi is still not as stubborn as Jiang Zhiyi, who is determined to break the jar.

There was no choice but to find a shortcut.

Since there was no way for the carriage to pass behind, the assassins carried him.

It was not far from the place where they had set up an ambush for Shen Jue.

Jiang Xi has decided that after he overthrows Shen Jue and takes back his military power, he will completely ignore Jiang Zhiyi.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet half a month later, it was announced that Jiang Lan would be made the crown prince.

"Your Highness, we will be there in another cup of tea." The soldier who was carrying Jiang Zhiyi replied.

The assassins carried Jiang Zhiyi and walked steadily. The group arrived at the set ambush site a quarter of an hour earlier than expected.

"Your Highness, please don't make any noise here. Once our mission is complete, we will let you out for revenge."

A assassin pulled aside the man-high weeds and hid Jiang Zhiyi and her wheelchair inside.

Jiang Zhiyi didn't say anything. After the assassins left their ambushes, he took out the mosquito repellent he had prepared long ago from the space.

Although the weather is getting cooler, there are still a lot of mosquitoes.

How could Shen Jue let Jiang Zhiyi feed mosquitoes? He had already prepared everything he needed for this time.

She repeatedly told him to apply it on the exposed skin, for fear that Jiang Zhiyi would feel wronged.

When Shen Jue appeared on horseback with a bow in his hand, the assassins hiding in the dark also clenched their bows and arrows.

Just wait for the perfect moment, and countless arrows will fly through the air.

No matter how powerful Shen Jue's martial arts skills were, he could not avoid so many hidden arrows.

Shen Jue looked at the surrounding environment warily.

The horse under him seemed to sense the danger and snorted impatiently.

[I wonder where His Highness is?] Shen Jue's eyes lightly swept across a few patches of dense grass.

[There are still a lot of mosquitoes in this weather. I wonder if Your Highness has applied mosquito repellent properly.]

Shen Jue's worry almost overflowed from his face.

Suddenly, cough cough cough...

An uncontrollable cough came from the grass behind him.

Shen Jue tightened the reins and looked at the clump of grass that was as tall as a person.

There was tenderness in his eyes.

It was His Highness's voice.

Those assassins who were lying in ambush all around were already cursing Jiang Zhiyi in their hearts.

This lame guy is more likely to cause trouble than to do good.

Now that they have been exposed, their plans have been disrupted.

We must act immediately.

The next moment, countless arrows shot towards Shen Jue.

Shen Jue lightly tapped the horse's back with his toes and took off into the air.

At the same time, he stretched his hand behind his back, and five arrows were placed on the bowstring at the same time.

call out!

The arrow flew out of the bow at twice the speed of the arrows shot towards it.

At the same time, after a few muffled groans, six men in black holding sharp blades flew out from the hidden bushes.