The Emperor's Phoenix: The Divine Doctor Abandoned Concubine 1041 Assassination, the husband's life is still in the hands of the wife

Sun Sixing was also equally depressed...

Sun Sixing looked at Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji, and said with a tangled face: "If the prince doesn't leave, can't we leave too? The prince's illness has been cured, and there is no point for me to stay here. I really want to go back to the imperial city."

"Well... haven't we sent the message to the Ninth Uncle? I think it should be here soon." Seeing that Sun Sixing was unhappy, Chi Lianshui felt so distressed that he wanted to kick the prince out.

It's okay. Why do you pretend to be sad? He was born rich, but he has a hidden disease. He was destined to die, but he lived for several decades. What else is there to be dissatisfied with? He thinks about things he shouldn't think about all day long.

"The prince has not made up his mind for such a long time. Are you sure that the prince will leave once the Ninth Prince gives the order? If the prince still refuses to leave, then how long should I wait?" Sun Sixing really wanted to cry. He still had a bunch of questions to ask his master. It was really a waste of time to stay in the villa to accompany the prince and do nothing all day.

Chi Lianshui really couldn't bear to see Sun Sixing sad, so he tried to suggest, "How about... you go first, there will be guards protecting you on the road, and you will be fine. The prince will be fine here with the two of us looking after him."

"Is this okay?" Sun Sixing's eyes lit up and he looked at Guo Baoji and Chi Lianshui.

It's not that he is too willful, it's just that he has been away from home for too long and he wants to go back. Besides, he can't do anything here and it's a waste of time.

No one could refuse such a "small" request from Sun Sixing. Guo Baoji nodded and immediately arranged for someone to escort Sun Sixing back to the imperial city...

Shandong is not peaceful, and it is not a good time for the Ninth Prince to leave Shandong at this time. However, the Ninth Prince does not have time to waste in Shandong. After handing over the affairs of Shandong to Su Wenqing, the Ninth Prince rushed back to the capital with Feng Qingchen.

Because Feng Qingchen had an injury on his shoulder, the Ninth Prince did not travel day and night, and the speed of the carriage was not very fast. |

"At this rate, when will we be able to reach the imperial city?" Feng Qingchen said lazily, resting his head on the Ninth Prince's thigh.

After sitting in the carriage for so long, my bones are almost falling apart.

"No hurry." The Ninth Prince placed his hand on Feng Qingchen's back and stroked it from time to time, as if he was comforting a pet. Feng Qingchen also gave him face and yawned in comfort.

"I'm not in a hurry. I'm just afraid that you'll be anxious. The emperor has been urging you to hurry up." The emperor didn't want the Ninth Prince to enter the city earlier, but he wanted the Third Prince to enter the city earlier. The emperor would not feel at ease without seeing the Third Prince.

"Don't worry about him." The Ninth Prince said indifferently. If he would obey the emperor's orders so obediently, the emperor would not have been so determined to kill him.

"Okay, let's just ignore it. But this journey will definitely not be peaceful. At this speed, we will become targets." No matter whether it is the Queen or the Third Prince's men, they will not let them go.

As soon as Feng Qingchen finished speaking, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the eight generals stepped forward and surrounded the carriage: "Your Majesty, we have been ambushed."

The Ninth Prince lowered his head and gave Feng Qingchen a meaningful look. Feng Qingchen's expression froze and he said stupidly, "Uh... good things don't work, but bad things do."

"It's really effective." The Ninth Prince tapped Feng Qingchen's head lightly. He had no intention of leaving. He only ordered the eight generals to guard the carriage behind them.

He was ambushed in Shandong, and the enemy was most likely here for the Third Prince. Ever since the Third Prince fell into his hands, he has encountered many ambushes and assassinations. Now that he is going back to Beijing, those people will not let go of this opportunity.

"Yes." The eight generals immediately separated. Four of them stayed to protect Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince, and the other four went to the carriage behind them, even though they knew that there was only a stone in the carriage behind them.

The Third Prince is so important, why would the Ninth Prince bring him around in public? That would clearly mean he could be kidnapped. If the Third Prince was kidnapped, the Ninth Prince believed that the Emperor would definitely charge him with treason.

You can kidnap the Third Prince, but wait until the Emperor meets him.

The people who came were just as the Ninth Prince had expected. They came for the Third Prince, and all of them were skilled fighters.

The target of the people coming is the carriage. Even if they cannot rescue the Third Prince, they can capture the Ninth Prince or Feng Qingchen. With either of these two people in hand, they can exchange for the Third Prince.

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is quite cruel. How could the soldiers around the Ninth Prince be vegetarians? Although all his soldiers who exceeded the regulations were left in Shandong, these people around him were not easy to deal with.

The people who came to rob the Third Prince couldn't even get within a hundred meters of the carriage, but they did not give up. When one group of people fell, another group rushed up. Under the repeated attacks, the Ninth Prince's personal soldiers also suffered a lot.

"Go." The leader saw that his side had suffered heavy casualties, but had no intention of retreating. He ordered his men to charge forward. Even if it cost everyone's lives, they had to clear a way to the carriage.

Neither side held back. Those who came to rescue the Ninth Prince were clearly desperate and rushed forward to clear a path for the leader.

The leader ignored the swords and rushed forward, actually rushing through the layers of guards and rushing in front of the carriage...

"Your Majesty, give me your life." The leader pointed his toes, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed at the carriage.

The guards beside the carriage attacked at the same time, but the man did not dodge or evade. The sword in his hand flew forward at a very fast speed, as if he was determined to die.

"Is the person coming here to kill you?" Feng Qingchen was shocked and quickly took out the gun in his hand and pulled the safety.

The Ninth Prince did not move, not taking the danger outside seriously at all. When Feng Qingchen asked, he only said, "It's normal. There are many people who want my life. If the Third Prince was not in my hands, the Emperor might have sent someone."

"Puchi." The four generals slashed the man's vitals with their knives, and blood spurted out instantly. The man still did not stop. Feng Qingchen heard the movement outside, calculated the direction and pulled the trigger. With a "bang", the bullet flew out of the car and hit the man's heart with a "puchi".

The blood spurted out from his heart suddenly. The man pressed on his heart and fell to the ground.

"Hit the heart." Someone shouted outside the carriage.

"Very accurate." The Ninth Prince glanced at the smoking black tube and praised sincerely. Feng Qingchen blushed and whispered, "I want to hit the head."

The result was that the shot hit the heart, which shows how accurate it was...

The Ninth Prince suppressed his smile, and said with a stern face, "Madam, your aim is not good. My husband's life is still in your hands. Madam, even for my husband's safety, you have to practice more."

"Who is your wife? Don't shout." Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth and put the gun into the car.

This journey will not be peaceful, so there is no need to put away the pistol...

The Ninth Prince was not angry, he just said jokingly: "Madam, you know, this king only has one wife."