The guard who was about to make a big fuss suddenly had an idea and thought of a way to avoid death.

Who wants to die if they can avoid it? Can’t you take care of your own wife?

"Open the door quickly. I, Silla, have formed an alliance with your Great Zhou. I am going to inform my king to prepare a wedding procession."

The soldiers defending the city had no doubts when they heard this. It had been so long since the news of His Majesty's daughter's marriage had already reached the border. Since it was Silla who sent the message, there was no need to stop it.

"Open the gates!"

With an order, the city gate slowly opened due to the drive of the winch.

At this moment, Duo Luo, who was not far away, was dumbfounded. How could this happen? How could he get out?

How about I just run away openly?

“Wait, wait!”

"Kim Sam-soon, why did you run away without waiting for me?"

"We are in that together."

Together? The guards looked at Kim Sam-soon with a suspicious look in their eyes.

Jin Sam-soon was about to affirm Duo Luo's words, but his face changed the next second.

At this moment, the sound of rumbling horse hooves came from behind.

Seeing this, Jin Sam-soon's face suddenly turned grim, and he rode his horse to flee. At this time, the city gate was opened wide enough for two horses to pass through, and even the drawbridge was lowered.

Kim Sam-soon's behavior immediately made the city gate guards realize their mistake.

"Close the door, close the door quickly, shoot the arrows, and take them both down."

However, by this time Kim Sam-soon had already crossed the suspension bridge, and the closed gate could no longer stop him.

Sporadic arrows were shot down. Jin Sam-soon dodged a few arrows by turning sideways on his horse and quickly rode away.

At this time, Duo Luo was still immersed in disbelief that Kim Sam-soon escaped alone.

"Asshole Kim Sam-soon, you dare to abandon me. When I return to Silla, I will definitely skin your whole family alive."

Jin Sanshun heard Duo Luo's roar and shouted to the guards on the city gate: "This man killed your fourth prince. If he runs away, you will all die."

As he spoke, Kim Sam-soon looked at the city gate that was about to be closed again and shouted to Duo Luo.

"I will take care of your wife and children, so don't worry!"

"Gee~" Jin Sam-soon rode his horse and headed quickly towards Silla, but he did not go towards the main camp. Instead, he took a detour and headed straight for Silla.

He fled with his family to a place where no one knew him.

Kim Sam-soon's words instantly ignited Dora and the city defenders.

"Catch him!"

"Ha, if I kill one, I will break even, and if I kill two, I will make a profit. My Silla army of 100,000 is just outside Yanmen Pass. I want to see if you dare to kill me."

Duo Luo was worthy of being a prince. With just a few words, he made the soldiers defending the city hesitate and fearful.

Duo Luo was already a master and was about to break through the second-rate level. With this bonus, he immediately started killing people in large numbers.

But at this moment, suddenly a flying arrow came from behind Duo Luo with a sharp whistle.

With a light "puff" sound, Duo Luo subconsciously looked at his chest, only to see a bloody arrow emerging and bright red blood beginning to flow.

This... am I dead? With this thought in mind, Duo Luo felt his strength quickly dissipate, and soon he fell down with his eyes turning black.

At this time, a soldier wearing black and green basalt dark scale armor rode his horse to the front. When he looked at the guards guarding the city, his expression was full of disdain.

"Rubbish!"

I don’t know who this rubbish was talking about, but no matter who he was talking about, the city gate guard’s face turned red with shame.

"The general has ordered an expedition against Silla."

"Starting today, the guard of Yanmen Pass will be temporarily taken over by our Yudaomen, waiting for the general to enter the city."

At this time, General Luo Shicheng's army was halfway there and would arrive in two days.

The next morning, Li Xiuzhu got up early, which was rare, and went to court with his father-in-law.

Li Xiuzhu nodded when he heard this, knowing that his father-in-law was doing this for his own good.

"Yeah, I've got it all down."

When they got off the car at the palace gate, an old man nearby was startled when he saw them. He immediately stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Old Master, are you planning to find an official position for your son-in-law?"

"Don't you, your son-in-law, dislike being an official? Why are you here?"

"By the way, I heard he also wrote a poem, and there is a line in it that I still remember clearly."

"I would rather die among wine and women than bow before carriages and horses."

"This poem is well-written and has great literary talent. My useless son is not even a fraction as good as him."

Fu Wenhan was also helpless. The matter had already spread everywhere, and he, as a father, was the last to know about it, and he was asked by the emperor. God knows how much burden he felt at that time.

After glaring at Li Xiuzhu, Fu Wenhan said, "Old Sun, if you keep being sarcastic, I'll make things difficult for you in the future."

Sun Jingyang stopped teasing the two of them, but he didn't take Fu Wenhan's words seriously. The two of them were classmates and good friends and often joked with each other.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, but if you're here to ask for an official position, didn't you choose the wrong day?"

"Don't worry, I'm not asking for an official position, and I won't make Your Majesty unhappy."

As he spoke, Fu Wenhan's lips slightly raised.

"And who knows, His Majesty will be very pleased."

Fu Wenhan's words immediately aroused Old Sun's curiosity.

In fact, it wasn't just him. Everyone around who pricked up their ears to listen was curious.

"Old Fu, is there something good in what you said? Is it about your son-in-law?"

Fu Wenhan nodded and said nothing more.

Just as Sun Jingyang was about to speak, he saw the palace gate open.

Seeing the palace gate open and everyone walking in, Sun Jingyang asked, "Old Master, what good news is it? Tell me in advance so I can help you."

Fu Wenhan smiled even more broadly upon hearing this, but he showed no intention of clarifying the doubts.

"Old Fu, you are not being nice enough."

Fu Wenhan smiled amusedly.

"What's there to say? You'll know in a minute, won't you?"

Sun Jingyang's face looked even worse.

"You're just trying to keep me in suspense. Don't even think about coming to my house to drink again!"

"Haha, am I the kind of person who is greedy for your drink?"

Seeing Sun Jingyang's face darken and he stopped talking, Fu Wenhan said unhappily, "It's not a big deal. You're acting like a child. It's nothing. My son-in-law just made a little toy and wanted to present it to Your Majesty."

Sun Jingyang immediately understood that this was a gift of treasure.

But just now Old Fu said that he was not seeking an official position, could it be for money? Looking at Fu Wenhan, it seemed that there was no place to put the treasure.

Isn't it big?

Just as Sun Jingyang was daydreaming, Fu Wenhan said to Li Xiuzhu, "Xiuzhu, wait here first, and go in when you are summoned."

"Yes, father."

This was Li Xiuzhu's third visit to the imperial palace. The other two times were in the Forbidden City and Chang'an City in later generations.

But those were all under renovation, and they are not as beautiful as the new imperial city now.

Apart from anything else, the white marble dragon sculpture under the steps is very eye-catching.

Li Xiuzhu was a little curious about how this thing was maintained on a daily basis. It looked like new, but it had edges and corners. It was impossible to just wipe it with a cloth, right? Just as he was letting his mind wander, the process began in the Qinzheng Hall.

Filling

(End of this chapter)