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Chapter 102 The Prince is Unattainable (29)

a month later.

Under the moonlight, the city of Xizhou was decorated with lanterns and festoons, as if someone was holding a wedding, but in fact it was just the second prince and others returning to the imperial capital tomorrow morning, and the people of Xizhou city were preparing for such a event.

County Office.

Dozens of tables were placed inside and outside the yard, and there were countless people sitting and standing in the yard.

"Brother Wang, this is for you!"

The thin child was wearing a white gown that had been washed white. He poked out half of his head from behind the woman next to him timidly, and sent forward a small basket of eggs in his hand.

Looking at Shen Zheng who was toasting with the common people in the crowd, Shen Changming lowered his head and looked at the child's face, she said softly: "Brother doesn't need it, you can keep it and eat with your mother."

Seeing that the prince was actually talking to him, the child summoned up his courage and came out from behind the woman. He took two steps forward and carefully placed the basket with eggs on Shen Changming's lap.

"A Niang said that it must be given to my brother, and the old hen given by the second prince at home can still lay eggs."

The innocence and sincerity of a child's eyes is the purest kindness to the world, and the immature language is moving.

Whizzing! !
The wind howled, accompanied by several sharp swords flying into the courtyard.

Shen Zheng, who was holding a porcelain bowl and laughing, suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed a few feathered arrows that flew into the yard. He said coldly, "Go into the backyard!"

All of a sudden, the second prince seemed to be a different person, and the people around were so frightened that they knelt down on the spot with a plop, and rushed to the backyard after hearing Shen Zheng's words.

"Brother Wang, shall we go in together? I will protect you!" The child grabbed Shen Changming's left hand on his knee.

"You go in first." Shen Changming didn't move, he looked at Shen Zheng who had his back to this side in the yard.

Shen Zheng seemed to be aware of it, and said, "Seventh brother, go to the backyard too, for a while, the sword will have no eyes, and it won't be good if you touch it!"

"Let's go, Brother Wang Ye!" The child laughed so hard when he heard Shen Zheng say this.

After a few arrow feathers passed, there was no further attack from outside, just the sound of uniform footsteps from far to near, with a magnificent momentum, the people outside had already surrounded the entire county magistrate's mansion.

Shen Zheng paused, and reached out to take off the soft sword at his waist. Holding the soft sword, he flew up to the raised eaves of the mansion gate.

Standing on the eaves and looking down, I found that the entire county magistrate's mansion was surrounded by guards in armor.

The surrounding black soldiers carried the murderous aura from the battlefield. It is estimated that there are at least 1000 soldiers.

The man's eyes sharpened, he tilted his head and said mockingly: "What an honor, let you use so many people to deal with me, Shen Zheng. It's a pity that there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you have to go!"

"Shen Zheng, I have two thousand elite soldiers here, so what if your martial arts are world-class? Today is your death day!"

"Who told you that I was the one who dealt with you?" The man with his head bowed snorted, then he raised his hand and a new team of troops rushed out from all directions, surrounding all these soldiers.

"I want to live right away, and no one else will be left!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

The so-called mantis catching cicadas and orioles are behind, Shen Weilian and Shen Zheng have been fighting for so many years and still don't understand, it is really sad and sad.

There was a roar, and swords flew horizontally.

For soldiers who go to battle to kill the enemy, death is not terrible, it is their fate, but it is the most humiliating thing if they die at the hands of their own people.

Some people couldn't stand the humiliation and threw down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy, but they were still beheaded by Shen Zheng's men without hesitation.

Since Shen Zheng dared to come here to encircle and suppress him, he had to be prepared to pay the price, and he would not be merciful.

But after a while, the so-called two thousand elites were all buried under the knife, and the middle-aged man who was immediately escorted to the gate of the mansion by Mian Qing, who kicked the middle-aged man hard: "Kneel down!"

Knee hit the ground is probably peeling off.

"If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want. There is no need to humiliate the old minister like this!"

"Humiliation? How is this humiliation?" The man stared at the middle-aged man with downcast eyes, "Killing General Liu is the murder of an important court official. Not only will I not kill General Liu, I will also send General Liu to the Return to the imperial city."

"General Liu helped the Ninth Prince murder the Second Prince. How could I be willing to kill such an important accomplice?"

"Press him down, and go back to the imperial city together tomorrow, and show me. If General Liu loses a hair, you can come and see him."

"Be very careful not to let General Liu commit suicide in fear of crime."

"Yes, your subordinates obey!"

Seeing Mian Qing suppressing the man, Shen Zheng did not leave immediately, but once again turned his gaze to the quiet street outside the county magistrate's mansion: "Come out, I didn't succeed last time, I won't run this time, just see if you have any Kill me without this ability."

There was a brief silence in the air, and more than 100 black shadows sprang out.

At the same time, they held the swords diagonally in their hands and flew towards the man on the eaves.

Everyone in the inner courtyard was uneasy when they heard the sound of fighting.

on the street.

The people shut the windows and doors tightly, not daring to show their heads.

The soft sword whipped up the strong wind, and Shen Zheng's figure was hard to capture.

His body skills are like ghosts and ghosts, and his sword moves are weird and changeable, making it hard to guard against.

The shadow guards were cut open one by one and died tragically under the man's sword, and many of them actually gave birth to the idea of ​​retreating.

The blood and death made Shen Zheng's eyes turn red, his bloodshot eyes were terribly cold, and the liquid flowing in his body trembled with excitement from feeling the fear of the enemy.

The wind in Xizhou stopped, and even the stars and moon shivered and hid behind the clouds, leaving this side of heaven and earth for the man.

Tick.

tick...

Blood rolled down the blade and hit the stone slabs in the street.

the last one.

Zheng——

The soft sword slashed open his throat, and blood splashed all over Shen Zheng.

The man took two steps back and let go of the hilt in his hand. The soft sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the blade vibrated.

Stretching out his tongue to lick the blood left by others at the corner of his mouth, Shen Zheng raised his head and looked in the direction of the imperial city: Old man, you forced me to do these things, so don't blame me for being cruel.

Many days later, when the letter arrived in the imperial city, Shen Weilian almost fainted from fright.

"Shen Zheng captured Liu Shu, and even the shadow guards sent by the emperor were wiped out. We were all counted! We were all counted hahaha!"

Shen Fengcun sat in an inconspicuous corner of the hall, glanced at the Ninth Prince who was crying and laughing madly, he looked calm, looked down at the floating tea in the Sancai bowl and spoke quietly.

"Actually, there is another way. Maybe it's just scratching the itch, but at least it can make Shen Zheng unhappy."

"What way!" Shen Weilian glared at Shen Fengcun viciously, as if Shen Fengcun was Shen Zheng.

"King Xiaoyao is not the heir of the emperor. Pretending to be a prince is a capital offense. Shen Zheng saved Shen Changming again and again, so he must value King Xiaoyao very much. Let's start with King Xiaoyao."

"Happy King?!" That thing Shen Changming struggled to climb out? !I heard that Shen Changming did a lot to quell the plague in Xizhou this time!
With his chest heaving violently, Shen Weilian asked, "How do you use King Xiaoyao to deal with Shen Zheng?"

"Don't you think that Shen Zheng is a broken sleeve?" A prince in his [-]s does not marry a wife or take concubines, but instead takes good care of the handsome King Xiaoyao. What is it if he is not a broken sleeve?
People, once they are in love, they will have weaknesses, especially a self-righteous person like Shen Zheng.

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