Handbook for Avoiding the Court

On the 24th day of the first month of the 26th year of Shaokang, the crown prince passed away.Regarding the sudden death of the prince, there were different opinions. These rumors and rumors finally dissipated after the second prince Wang Qi ascended the throne, and no one dared to mention it again.

In March of the same year, Wang Qi officially ascended the throne and changed his reign name to Qingli. Empress Hairong asked herself to move out of Ci'an Palace and go to Mingyue Temple to spend the rest of her life.

Wang Qi agreed.

Since then, the Hai family's status in the court has plummeted, exiled, exiled, dismissed, except Haiyan who is still majestic and unrestrained, this person is good at following the trend, and does things without trace, making it difficult to find out his handle Wang Qi has already lost patience with this person, but on the surface he still uses this person to work for him, but in his heart he wishes he could be dealt with quickly.

In the autumn of the first year of the Jokhang National Day, King Ming and his two sons were taken to the execution ground for execution for treason.

On this day, the bleak autumn wind was infinitely cold, and a few jackdaws occasionally neighed in the sky.

People in the capital rushed to both sides of the street, waiting early.

Soon, the parade team slowly passed by the gate of the city, and the two leading officials beat the gong to clear the way.Jin Yiwei was divided into left and right rows to block the restless crowd.

The red flag was flying, and the supervisor Haiyan rode on the tall horse with a happy face, enjoying the admiration of the people.Followed by three prison cars, wobbly approaching.

King Ming was wearing a gray prison uniform, his hands were bound by shackles, and his gray and messy hair fluttered wildly with the autumn wind.There was indifference between his brows and eyes, without a trace of surrender or fear, and his whole body was upright.

There was a burst of insults from the crowd, which was unbearable.Suddenly, a group of people in the lead smashed rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at the prison car. This was out of control, and everyone followed suit.

King Ming and the two heirs were smashed, their heads were bloody, their bodies were dirty, and they were in a state of embarrassment.

Suddenly there were several screams from the crowd. Fang Ji leaped up with a long sword in his hand, and falcons rushed out from the crowd behind him and on the roof.

"Someone robbed the prison car!" The two leading officials were so frightened that their gongs fell to the ground, and the crowds of onlookers also fled in all directions.

Cries and screams are endless.

King Ming's originally calm face suddenly changed after seeing Fang Ji, he desperately bumped his head against the shackles, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't make a sound.

Falcon and Jin Yiwei fought together, Fang Ji cut a bloody path, approached the prison car, split the shackles with one sword, opened the prison car with the other hand, and rescued King Ming.

More than a dozen Jinyi guards surrounded him and stabbed at Fang Ji. Fang Ji was forced to retreat in front of the prison car, leaning his back on the prison car, reducing the rear attack, but still dangerous, very passive, and powerless to fight back.

Fang Ji closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and raised his sword, luckily, the long sword flashed in the air, and with a move of "Changhong piercing the sun", the chests of the two Jinyiwei in the front row were pierced, and blood flowed profusely.

The rest of the Jin Yiwei guards were a little annoyed, they all raised their swords and stabbed at him. King Ming grabbed an officer with his bare hands, circled one, and threw it at the Jin Yiwei. The force was so strong that the Jin Yiwei fell to the ground.

Fang Ji picked up a sword and threw it at King Ming, turned around and flew towards Hai Yan, Hai Yan saw that the situation was not good, so he rode his horse and ran away.

Fang Ji slashed down with his sword, and the wind blew up, and the horse neighed with internal force, and he threw Haiyan to the ground crisply, rolling several times in embarrassment.

Hai Yan dragged a few people on their backs, and quickly ran towards the gate of the city.

On the top of the tower, Emperor Wang Qi was sitting on a red sandalwood chair, drinking hot tea, watching the battle calmly.

"Your Majesty, is this really the case?" A Lei looked at the fallen people one by one, frustrated and hesitant.

"What's the rush? Isn't Haiyan still alive?" Wang Qi snorted coldly, and clasped the cup heavily. Ah Lei's heart sank, and he quietly stepped aside, not daring to speak any more.

While speaking, Wang Qi raised his arms, and rows of archers rushed up from all directions, and shot at Hai Yan who was rushing from the city, and was instantly pierced into a sieve!

Ah Lei closed his eyes, not daring to look any further.

Hundreds of black-clothed men descended like fierce tigers, and within a short while, all the royal guards in the city were slaughtered.

"Forgive you for your extraordinary abilities, but if you can't leave the imperial city, you will die!" Wang Qi's eyes were cold, and his words were cold.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Jin walked slowly with his guqin on his back, his expression indifferent and his eyes glazed over.

There was a thick and dangerous atmosphere in the cold and blood-smelling air.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound of the piano, as if a ghost from hell was addicted to the soul.Even though everyone in the city is very skilled, they can't help but tremble a little!

"Ah Jin!" Fang Ji raised his head to look into the distance, and there was a familiar figure sitting on the top of the gate tower, with black hair untied, fluttering in the cold wind.

Fang Jihong stared, trembling all over, it was him, it was really him, he was still alive!Those screeching and ear-piercing zither sounds tore his heart apart.

"Master, it's not good..." Qijiu yelled out loud!Seeing that King Ming's whole body was stiff and his eyes were gloomy, the two princes also rose up when they heard the sound!

Everyone was shocked and dispersed.

A group of prisoners in white prison uniforms jumped down one after another from the city tower in the distance, but they didn't damage the city wall more than ten meters high!One by one, they rushed towards this side with teeth and claws.

"Master, that's a member of the Fang family, a puppet!!" A Falcon yelled loudly. As soon as he said this, everyone's hearts turned cold!

Fang Ji stood up quickly, and stretched out two fingers, trying to seal the acupoints of King Ming and Shizi, but found that their bodies were as cold as iron, and they were not restrained at all.

King Ming turned sideways, and slapped Fang Ji with a backhand. Fang Ji was caught off guard, and because of some scruples in his heart, he took the palm abruptly!

King Ming's inner strength is deep, but he lost his mind, this palm is extremely cruel!Fang Ji who had split fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushing out.

The people of the Fang family who came rushing in were fierce, fierce, and invulnerable.Fang Ji and the others were in a predicament instantly, this was purely to consume them to death.

"Young Master, what should we do?" Qi Jiu drew back and shouted with a broken sword in his hand.

"Follow me!" Fang Ji waved his arms and galloped as fast as lightning, followed by dozens of falcons.Approach the wall.

Before touching the city wall, a burst of arrows rained down from the sky!

"Master, be careful!" All the falcons protected Fang Ji.In an instant, more than a dozen falcons fell down.

Fang Ji pursed his lips tightly, took off his outer robe, and swung one end of his hand vigorously. The outer robe hit a circle in front of him and turned into a barrier. Countless arrows fell into it and lost its strength.

Fang Jili filled his palms and scattered the robes wrapped in countless arrows towards the archers on the city wall. With a muffled groan, dozens of archers fell down.

"Master, step on our shoulders to get up the tower!" Qijiu shouted, and after saying that, several falcons quickly stacked into three rows, Fang Jifei stepped on their shoulders, tapped his feet, waved his arms, and landed firmly on the ground Above the city tower!

However, before he could turn his head, the row of falcons had all fallen down, shot into a hornet's nest by arrows...

Fang Ji slapped the emperor Wang Qi fiercely, and with a wave of his sword, he rushed over like the wind.

The long sword did not reach the emperor's body, but it touched a piece of armor, clanging forcefully, the long sword snapped with a "bang" sound!

Fang Ji raised his eyes and saw that Lian Zifeng was holding a folding fan in front of him.The emperor lowered his eyes and drank hot tea expressionlessly.

There were bursts of screams coming from under the city tower, Fang Jimeng turned his head to look, and his heart sank when he saw it!I saw those puppets in prison clothes ripping apart the exhausted men in black one by one, gnawing on them, bloody and inhumane!

"Tell him to stop!" Qi Jiu knelt under the gate tower, yelling in despair.

Fang Ji turned his head away, the veins on his forehead popped up, and beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks, his heart hurt and stuffy, he took a deep breath.

He has to kill Wang Qi to prevent this tragedy!

Fang Ji's eyes turned cold, as cold as a deep pool.With a swish of the broken sword, he exhausted all his strength and went straight to the emperor's face.A row of guards all fell down, the emperor flickered slightly, the broken sword flew into the air, the young man in white turned his wrist inward, a gust of cool wind hit his ears, the broken sword picked off the emperor's crown, and the pearls and jade "cracked" scattered all over the ground!

"Escort!" A father-in-law screamed and stood in front of Wang Qi, and countless guards rushed up. It was too late and then soon, Ah Lei flew in front of Wang Qi, raised his hand, full of strength, fierce, and fierce. Faced with Shang Ji's sword hilt, Fang Ji's arm was tingling and numb after the shock, and he was forced to step back a few feet.

Fang Ji looked at the surging guards, knowing that it would be futile to fight again.He glanced slightly sideways, the person on the right side of the tower that he was thinking of was currently manipulating the puppet without distraction, and the cruel puppet was gnawing at his person...

That person seemed to be separated from him by mountains, seas, clouds, heaven and hell.Tell him his heart is broken, and his soul has nowhere to go.

The two ends of the city wall look at each other from a distance, and it is heartbreaking to meet each other.

"Ah Jin..." Fang Ji moaned softly.

At this moment, he was as depressed as he was affectionate.

The fights and screams under the city tower gave him no chance to be depressed.Holding the broken sword tightly, with a firm mind, he flew towards the young man in black, even if he died, he would die in front of him!

Lian Zifeng seemed to have seen Fang Ji's intentions, his feet lightly touched the ground, and with a wave of his arms, he landed in front of Mo Jin, his lightness kung fu was very good, without making a sound.

Before he could land, Lian Zifeng lightly opened the folding fan and swept it towards his chest. Fang Ji blocked it with his sword, the fan rested on the sword, and pressed hard, Fang Ji staggered and fell to the ground.

Without even lifting his eyelids, Mo Jin clasped the strings with his ten fingers, and the vicious notes popped out one after another, making people's hearts tremble.

Fang Ji closed his eyes in pain, stared blankly, jumped up suddenly, and immediately rolled up a vortex, the cold wind mixed with a murderous aura, he used all the skills in his life to stab at Lian Zifeng .

Unexpectedly, Lian Zifeng was defenseless and unable to dodge in time. Lian Zifeng's heart tightened due to the powerful internal strength shock, his eyes turned black, and he was instantly powerless to fight back. He could only hold the folding fan tightly and block to the death.

Fang Ji reversed his left hand, and with a flash of his body, he slapped Lian Zifeng hard on the back, but before he could react, he kicked hard again. These two strikes took ten percent of his skill!

Lian Zifeng suddenly felt his world spinning, he opened his mouth to swear, but his lips twitched, and he fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, do you need to stop it?" The father-in-law put Buddha Chen on his right arm and bowed.

"There is a good show to watch, why stop it?" Wang Qi snorted coldly, and everyone understood it, and stood quietly on both sides, waiting seriously.

Fang Ji was not at ease at this time either, he was exhausted physically and mentally, his internal power was exhausted, and he no longer had the strength to attack. He stumbled and ran to the young man in black, threw away the broken sword, and tightly held the slender and slender sword with his bloody hands. Bai's ten fingers looked up at him affectionately.

Mo Jin remained expressionless, with his eyes downcast, and continued playing the piano.

"Look at me, wake up!" Fang Ji shook his hand vigorously, his voice hoarse and deep.

Impatiently, Mo Jin pulled away a hand, a flash of cold light flashed, and a sharp dagger was deeply inserted into Fang Ji's chest...

"Ah Jin! Ah Jin!!" Fang Ji clenched his sleeve tightly, calling out from his throat: "Ah Jin, wake up!"

"Ah Jin..." The voice gradually dropped, but the hand that was holding him still refused to let go!

Mo Jin violently shook off his hand, his eyes were empty.

Fang Ji closed his eyes in despair, his eyelashes fluttered, a tear fell on the back of Mo Jin's hand, the blood stained his clothes, and he fell down exhausted.

Suddenly, the strings broke with a muffled "bang"...

Guqin crashed to the ground and broke in two!

All the puppets in the city stopped attacking and stayed where they were.

"Bold Lian Zifeng! How dare you lie to me!" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wang Qi suddenly felt annoyed, so he decided that Lian Zifeng had the tendency to obey others.

"Your Majesty, this subordinate dares to refute my adoptive father." A Lei stepped forward and said, "The operator of the puppet boy must be a boy, otherwise he will either be vomited back and look at him, or the control will automatically fail. Son..."

Seeing A Lei's unnatural expression, the emperor couldn't understand.

He was furious, with an inexplicable sourness in his heart, unwillingness and resentment, his eyebrows turned cold, and he was about to kill him, but unexpectedly a letter came, he opened it and read it for a while, his face turned pale. But it is cloudy and cloudy.

For a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was obviously handsome, but it made people chill.

At that moment, Ah Lei deeply felt what it means to be with a king like a tiger, but he had no fear at all. Maybe it was because he was used to wild waves, whether he was beside Lian Zifeng or in front of Wang Qi, he was free From the beginning to the end, he has a pure heart.

Perhaps, it would be good to just be a guard for the rest of your life.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is pretty badly written.

Let's just watch the finale.

Haha.