Chapter 124 Driving out of the city
In the morning of April 16, Kyoto was noisy, and there was news from the palace that Yuejun, who was about to hold a national wedding tomorrow, wanted to go to the Moon Temple on Fengyu Mountain to ask for a signature today. On the way, he must pass through Xinghe City, Lily Bridge, Fairy Cave, and Couple Lake. After hearing this news, the people of Kyoto, who had never witnessed the true face of Yuejun, Coincidentally gathered in the streets and alleys of the royal city, and the crowd was crowded and jubilant, waiting for the public opinion rack to come out of the palace.
However, this day was also the day when Yushuzi, the first talented son in Kyoto, was sentenced to be punished by Ling Chi. His court was in the north of Xingyang City. Although it was spring and summer, the wind in the north of the city was very cold, and the court was also full of people. In order to wait for Yu Shuziyi, who was about to be escorted to the execution ground, those people faced the cold wind, and some of them were She burst into tears, and one of the women in blue cried very sadly. The girl in red beside her kept comforting: "Yun'er, don't cry. Let's listen to Sister Lianxi and act according to the plan. Believe in Sister Lianxi, we can definitely turn the case for him!"
"I'm afraid that there is not enough time, sister Fei'er. We searched for evidence for three days, but there is still not enough evidence to clear him. I beg my father to bribe many local officials, even people, to plead for Ziyi, but does these superficial efforts really work?"
"Why doesn't it work? Yuner, Ziyi's previous reputation in Kyoto City was very good. His reputation is judged by the masses, but if you don't even have the confidence to clarify the truth for him, how can we save him?"
"Okay, sister Fei'er, you didn't hear what Yun'er said just now. There is still a long way from Ziyi to the prison to the execution ground. Please ensure his safety on the way. Don't let that bitch have the opportunity to take advantage of it."
"Don't worry, I will definitely ask Mr. Tongbo for help. No matter what tricks that woman can play, I don't think she can resist Mr. Tongbo's plan."
"Msong Bo is the brother of Feicheng... Well, with his help, I'm relieved."
"Well, without further ado, I have to rush to the heavenly prison, and you should also wait for Yuejun on the road to Fengyu Mountain."
"Okay, sister Fei'er, let's act separately. Yun'er will rush to Xinghe Lily Bridge in the west of the city!"
The female concubine in red nodded, pressed down the bucket hat above her head, quickly shuttled through the crowd, and disappeared for a moment. Yun'er, a woman in blue, also clenched the scroll in her hand and ran in the opposite direction to the concubine.
Feicheng woke up from a sharp pain. He found that his whole body was wrapped in bandages, and his limbs could not move as if they were falling off, but his internal breath was obviously much better. He opened his eyes and saw Prince Lianxi holding a large handful of silver needles in his hand, drawing in front of him. Suddenly, another needle was caught off guard and prick On his shoulder, Feicheng couldn't help shouting and scolding, "Dead woman, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing? I spent a lot of effort to pull you back from the devil's door!" After patting Feicheng's face, the prince Lianxi stared angrily and said seriously, "You not only don't thank me as a lifesaver, but also curse at the top of your voice. If you want to make me unhappy, I have to kick you back to the devil's door again!"
"What the hell is closed? I'm not so fragile. If you sincerely save me, why don't you use your dream ring? Doesn't it have the effect of resuscitation? You are not a doctor, so you just stuck on me casually. What if I get disabled?
"If you are disabled, you will be disabled. Who do you blame? What's more, who made you so overpowerful to save the little queen and fight with those dead who have been drugged!"
"The dead man who has been drugged?" Feicheng was also surprised, "No wonder those people were so shocked that they had been drugged--" He stood up excitedly, but found himself in a bath bucket, and the surface of the water was still rumbling with white bubbles. He immediately realized that he had burst out. He was so embarrassed that he quickly withdrew back into the barrel and stared at the prince Lianxi with shame, "Dead woman, you take advantage of me again--"
"What does it mean to take advantage of you? You don't even think about it. How many catties do you have? Is it worth taking advantage of me? Boy, can you really protect yourself for the little queen? Are you clear-headed? Is she your woman?
Prince Lianxi then began her series of educational theories, saying that it was full of saliva, **, but Feicheng was dumbfounded and couldn't hear a word. Prince Lianxi was tired of saying it. Seeing that he had no reaction at all, she slapped him again and roared, "Is your boy starting to miss each other again? I'm sick. I've said so much. Did you hear a word?
"Oh, dead woman, be gentle, I haven't recovered yet!" Feicheng woke up and looked more and more solemn. Suddenly, he asked the prince Lianxi, " By the way, Sister Lianxi, what day is it today?"
April 16. What's wrong?"
Feicheng's face darkened, and he immediately grabbed the clothes on a chair near the barrel, stood up, put it on himself, and was about to jump out of the barrel. Prince Lianxi saw that he looked anxious and stopped him and said, "What are you doing? The injury hasn't healed yet. Why are you running around?
"Today is the day of Ziyi's execution. Why are you still here if you don't save him? Since you don't save him, of course I have to go. Don't stop me--
"With what you are like now, I will thank God if you don't cause me trouble." Prince Lianxi scolded loudly and calmly said, "I have my own way about Ziyi's matter. Don't worry so much and stay here to heal your wounds. Yes, as you just said, my dream ring can indeed help you heal the wound quickly, but its energy will be exhausted immediately. I still have a lot of things to do with it. Don't blame me. If there is another way to save your life, I won't use a dream ring unless you are really about to die. At that time, if there is no other way, I will use it to save you at all costs--
"Sister Lianxi--" Feicheng was moved for a moment, with a soft light in his eyes.
"All right! Bad boy, believe me, I will save you, and I will definitely save Ziyi. I have arranged them to go to the people who should be arranged. If nothing happens, you don't have to play, but when you really have to do it, you have to show some skills.
"Okay, but can you first reveal and hint to me, what did you arrange for me in this finale?"
"Find a stand-in exchange--" Mr. Lianxi blinked his eyes mysteriously and smiled. By the way, he aimed the ice in his hand at all the acupuncture points on his body and pricked it all at once. Feicheng was so painful that he couldn't scream. He only stared at the prince Lianxi and said, "Woman, you don't have to be so cruel! I'm in pain--
"You still know the pain. Why didn't you feel pain when you fought with those dead men with the little queen in your arms?"
"That's all because Yueer is here, and I don't have time to think about it--
"So you have time to think about it now?"
"Ouch, prince, don't beat people at any time! Do you still want to get married?
"What are you afraid of? If you can't get married, I will marry you."
"Don't - I don't have the ability to marry you. You'd better find a man who has the ability to marry you! Well, it suddenly occurred to me that Baihua Fox is good. He seems to be very interested in you. Where is the beautiful man?
"Don't talk nonsense. The playboy Hu Lianxiang is one of the four major secret agents. I have just been investigated recently. This thick-skinned guy follows me all day long. I finally got rid of him..."
"The soldier Hua Che's man?" Feicheng was stunned, "What you said is true. Hua Che also has power among the people?"
Prince Lianxi nodded: "I'm afraid it's not only the four secret agents. I'm afraid that he also planned to frame Yingxi. Now Yingxi is nowhere to be found. There are only four people left in the Shenlong Pavilion, Yun'er, Fei'er and Yutian. It's only up to save Ziyi."
"What did you say, the Shenlong Pavilion was killed? Is it the fault of Yingxi? Sister Yingxi came to the palace and was wronged by you. Are you angry?
Fly City was puzzled, and Prince Lianxi was even more puzzled and asked, "Is Yingxi in the palace?"
Feicheng nodded: "I've seen her. She broke into the palace alone and has obeyed Hua Che."
Mr. Lianxi's eyes changed, and the glazed glittered. Seeing that there seemed to be something hidden in her heart, Feicheng asked, "Sister Lianxi, what's wrong with you? If you really wronged Sister Yingxi, you can make it clear to her and ask for her forgiveness. Don't be so discouraged!"
"It's too late. I know what she's going to do? Her temper is the same as mine, and her decided things will not change.
"What do you think she is going to do? Don't say half of it. Tell me quickly!"
"What do you know so much? Now you stay here honestly. I'm going to do my thing!"
After saying that, Gongzi Lianxi pushed Feicheng into the wood surge. Feicheng screamed and saw that she had turned into a starlight when she was looking for the figure of Lianxi in the waves.
"Stay honest and recover before you come out. Otherwise, if something happens again, I won't be free to save you. Remember it!"
"Remember, remember, dead woman is more talky than my mother--"
But why should I listen to you? My book flying city is also a person who does great things. How can I be called around by a woman like you? What's more, the poison on Yueer's body has not been fully solved, and I can't leave her--
Even if she really doesn't love me, I can't leave her for half a step!
"Looking for a stand-in?" Recalling what Prince Lianxi said, he slightly questioned, "What the hell is this woman playing?" After thinking for a long time, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. He sighed and immediately stood up, pulled out the silver needle all over his body, put on his clothes and jumped out of the window.
In the morning, Fengyu drove out of the palace. Gong'e soldiers followed, holding the city and roaring happily. The cars and horses were like dragons. The road was full of people's shouting: "Long live the moon lord, long live!"
Several gorgeous palace cars walked on the Lily Bridge one after another. The glow of the sun poured down on the bridge railing and white piers. The stone surface was smooth and white, and there were also a hundred flowers on the paved floor, which was an extraordinary brilliant brilliance. Its bustling scene was enviable and stunned.
When Yuejun's public opinion drove slowly to the head of the Lily Bridge, all the people gathered on the bridge were driven under the bridge by soldiers. The soldiers stood on both sides of the Baishi arch bridge and accompanied them to protect them. They stood straight as pine, majestic and majestic.
The cheers and shouts of the people gradually fell on the public square, leaving only the sound of ruts on the Lily Bridge.
Lingyue and Hua Che took a sedan chair together. After the cheers outside the sedan chair were silent, Lingyue opened the curtain of the sedan chair and looked at the scenery outside the sedan chair. There were white clouds drooping, and the blue color of the sky reflected the lake, sparkling, and the surface of the water also showed a circular arch bridge, which was clear and beautiful.
"Yeer, do you want to go down for a walk?" Hua Che called beside her, but she kept silent and ignored it.
"Are you still angry with me? Is it angry that I didn't save him?" He continued to ask, but she still looked at the lake under the bridge without answering a word. Hua Che put his hand around her slender waist and whispered, "If I say that he must not be dead, will you be happy?" Lingyue really reacted to this sentence. She turned her head to look at him and asked, "Is that right? Did you send someone to save him?"
Huache shook his head: "The people I sent didn't save him, but I saw someone else saving him."
"Who is it?" Lingyue asked eagerly with joy or fear.
"Lianxi, the son of the Dragon Pavilion." Hua Che smiled and stroked Lingyue's cheek, "You also know this person."