Chapter 315 The Crown Princess Rebelled

But Li Jidao obviously did not expect Song Jie to be an experienced superior.

When she went to deal with the child, Song Jie took He's head back to the palace, gathered some of his confidants, and forced her to abdicate.

"Saint, it's bad. The Crown Princess has brought people to kill in front of the palace. The Yulin Army has been almost wiped out. She is no longer an excellent commander. She can kill people with her mind."

When the eunuch reported back, his legs were still shaking, because he saw with his own eyes that the Crown Princess just pressed her finger on his temples and thought for a while, and the fifteen guards who were trying to stop the Crown Princess died suddenly in an instant.

Song Wenyong sat up in shock, unable to believe it: "Is she crazy? Why would she do this?"

The old eunuch was one of the few people who knew about He and her illegitimate child.

He asked, "Did the matter come to light?"

"Saint, no matter what, let's hide for a while, otherwise you will have no bargaining chips to negotiate with the Crown Princess."

Song Wenyong was furious and cursed, "What have I done to this beast?"

But scolding is useless.

He didn't even have time to put on his clothes and hurried into the underground passage inside the house.

Ironically, this was the path he found when he was hunting down the emperor of the previous dynasty. He didn't expect that he would use it so soon.

The day after Song Wenyong and the eunuch ran away, it was just dawn.

Song Wenyong said: "Go find a general to escort us."

He Zhicong would never betray him, and only the troops under He Zhicong could fight against Song Fanwei.

The eunuch reminded him, "But wasn't the general serving the Crown Princess last night?"

Yes.

But Song Fanwei is now rebelling, which means she is not with He Zhicong.

If Song Fanzhi really knew about the existence of the He family, I'm afraid He Zhicong would be in danger, right?

Song Wenyong is not as good as Song Fanzhi in literature, and his martial arts are just at the level of an ordinary guard. He can't beat anyone. What should he do?

"Get in the water, get in the water!"

Cui Wenyong suddenly remembered.

The sewage pipe of Chang'an City leads from the palace to the outside.

If you are more powerful, you can leave the city directly.

So they just need to go to the drain and then run out along the drainage channel to escape.

When the eunuch thought of the filth, he reminded Song Wenyong: "But it's too dirty. Can you bear it, Saint?"

"No matter what, I have to find that little bastard Song Fanzhi first."

Song Wenyong cursed again.

Afterwards, the two men seemed to hear the sound of pursuers, and they hurried to find the sewage outlet.

"Here's one."

When they were almost at the Taiye Lake, the eunuch pointed excitedly at the entrance of a trench and said.

Cui Wenyong didn't bother to look inside and just went in. The next moment, the eunuch also wanted to go in, but was pushed out by Cui Wenyong's butt.

The eunuch was caught off guard and fell flat on his butt.

“Ouch!”

But he stopped talking immediately, not daring to shout, and then asked Cui Wenyong with concern: "Saint, are you okay?"

Cui Wenyong's hair was covered with dirt, as was his nose. He pursed his lips and said with his throat: "It stinks."

This is not a place where people can enter.

The eunuch thought that there was nothing that could be done about it, because the feces of everyone in the palace, whether it was the emperor, the eunuch, or the palace maids, were all excreted from here, and there was also other dirty water, so how could it not smell?

"Saint, shall we still crawl?"

A voice suddenly came from life: "You, go look over there, it can't have run away..."

"If you find me, kill me without mercy!"

Song Wenyong looked very unhappy. He couldn't understand why Song Fanzhi suddenly became so cruel. She didn't take his life seriously at all and even wanted to kill him without mercy.

He had to escape.

After thinking about it, he asked the eunuch to lead the way.

The two people didn't know how long they climbed. It might have been a very short time, but they both felt that it was very long, to the point where they couldn't bear it any more.

Although the smell may get better as time goes by as your nose gets used to it, your body still can't stand it.

He felt dizzy and nauseous.

When he came across an exit, he quickly popped his head out.

"Saint, it's the stable." The eunuch came out and whispered.

Song Wenyong couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to be caught by Song Fanzhi. The worst outcome for him if caught by Song Fanzhi would be death. But if he survived, he would have to crawl into the sewage trench. He might as well die.

When the eunuch went out, he also hurried out and never came back, never again.

There was indeed a stable outside, with many BMWs and a strong smell, but compared to the sewage trench just now, it was like incense.

"Get down, sage." The eunuch was afraid of being discovered, so he reminded Cui Wenyong.

Cui Wenyong saw horses everywhere and thought maybe he could run away.

Yes, he is the chosen one, and God will definitely bless him.

Cui Wenyong followed the eunuch, groping his way out, when he suddenly heard a humming sound. He and the eunuch looked up and saw several horses in a circle.

There was a pile of red clothes between the horse's legs, and it looked like a human figure.

At this time he heard the groaning again: "Help, help..."

The eunuch was shocked and said, "It seems to be a general."

Song Wenyong hurried over to take a look. The person on the straw was naked from the waist down, with his upper body wearing a tattered honey-colored underwear, which was now stained brown with blood.

So the red they saw was not red, but brown, which was blood.

And the injured part of the person seemed to be... the butt?

"Acong?" Song Wenyong asked.

He Zhicong hummed and moaned, as if to agree, but he couldn't speak.

The eunuch hurriedly drove away the horses and pulled He Zhicong out. Then he checked him, raised his head and looked at Song Wenyong and said, "It seems, it seems..."

He was a little bit surprised and embarrassed, and said, "It seems that it can't hold the shit anymore."

Song Wenyong was horrified, and then he said angrily: "It must be Song Fanzhi, Song Fanzhi is such a beast, how dare she treat Ah Cong like this?"

"Acong, Acong!"

Just after Song Wenyong called out twice, He Zhicong suddenly let out a cool whimpering sound. He looked at Song Wenyong in pain, raised his hands slightly and dared not say anything, then finally his eyes widened and he lowered his arms.

The eunuch sniffed He Zhicong's breath, then raised his head and said sadly: "Saint, he is dead. Let's leave here quickly. It seems that the Crown Princess doesn't want to leave any room for us."

It goes without saying that in order to make He Zhicong suffer in this place, Song Fanzhi must have given Cui Wenyong a lot of drugs, and maybe even drugged the horse.

He Zhicong must have been tortured to death by Ma. This woman is so cruel.

Song Wenyong looked at He Zhicong's corpse, which was still open-eyed, and raised his hand, saying, "If I return here one day, I will punish this evildoer severely."

"Here, there are people here." Suddenly a group of soldiers ran over.

Gu Changqing led the team. He looked at Song Wenyong and smiled, saying, "I thought you wouldn't be able to see your brother-in-law for the last time. But you happened to make it. That's perfect. My master is looking for you everywhere. Please come with me."