A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 874: Fight between Soldiers and Bandits
Having said that, Yuan Wuyou remembered another important point.

"By the way, Chi Luoxie's leg is broken... You should know about this, right?"

Xiong Er's ears perked up instantly, "Your Majesty, do you really know?"

When this matter was mentioned, Yuan Wuyou had more to say. She glanced at Xiong Erdang in front of her with her phoenix eyes and put the tip of the sword towards his neck.

"I saw with my own eyes when his leg was cut off by Wei Tuohua. If I had not been commissioned by the emperor to stop Wei Tuohua and negotiate with him to save the Duke of Nanyang, I'm afraid he would have died long ago."

As she spoke, she turned her head and said to Xiong Erdang:

"If you don't believe me, you can go ask the Duke of Nanyang tonight if it was because of King Fengling who saved his life! I dared to save him in the beginning, so why would I kill him now?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

Xiao Jiangsheng was the first to speak up: "Is the prince really close to the emperor? Is he a favorite of the emperor?"

He will grasp the key points.

The second leader Xiong was the most shocked. He turned his head to look at the little prince, spitting at his mouth, regardless of the sword on his neck.
"So you are also the Duke of Nanyang's man?"

Yuan Wuyou shook his head, "I traveled among the common people just because I didn't want to take sides. I have friendships with both of them, so I can't be said to be biased towards one side."

As she said that, she looked at the second in command, "How about it? Reconsider the deal?"

Xiong Er smiled and said, "Okay, okay!" Then he raised his hand and pointed at his men, "Didn't you hear that King Fengling is one of us? Put down your swords!"

At his command, all the gang members put down their knives.

Xiong Er, the boss, said to Yuan Wuyou again: "Your Majesty, please put down your sword too. Let's sit down and talk, shall we?"

Yuan Wuyou hesitated, but still slowly took the sword off Xiong Erdang's neck. He quickly dodged and stood with Mi Qinlin, but did not sheath the sword and still held it in his hand.

The two of them stared at Xiong Erdangjia with sharp eyes. He waved his hand to comfort him, "Don't be nervous, Your Majesty. Sit down and talk! Put away your sword."

As he spoke, he sat down on the tiger-skin chair with his arms resting on the armrests.

Xiao Jiangsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to walk towards Yuan Wuyou, Xiong Laoer said, "Shuishe, come and help my second brother!"

"Hey." Seeing Xiao Jiangsheng reaching out to help Xiong Laoer, Yuan Wuyou slowly put the sword into the sheath behind him.

At the same time, Xiong Laoer suddenly pulled Xiao Jiangsheng into his arms, then slapped the armrest. There was a loud "bang" and the ground began to shake and tremble!
Because her eyes were fixed on the second in command, she saw the chair suddenly creak and turn around, moving the two people over, and then being pushed directly into the wall!
It’s a mechanism!
Yuan Wuyou rushed forward with sword in hand, but was still a step too late. When she got there, the chair had been embedded into the wall.

Faint shouts could be heard from behind the wall.

The person must have run to the other side of the wall long ago.

After Xiong Erdang and Lao Si ran away, the dozen people no longer had any worries. Someone shouted "Go!" and dozens of knives were waving at her!
Yuan Wuyou didn't expect that even after she said so much, Xiong Laoer still refused to make a deal and even ran away with her guide? !
But now is not the time to ponder.

Because the child was frightened awake at this time and burst into tears.

At the same time, someone threw a dart at her, knocking off the scarf on her head and her hair.

When her black hair was completely loosened, someone among the gang of hooligans suddenly whistled: "Royal nobles are so handsome! Just like women!"

"Why does this prince look like a little girl?"

"Catch him alive. We'll know if he's a man or a woman after he takes off his pants!"

Upon hearing this, Mi Qinlin got furious and immediately jumped up and cursed, "I'm fucking your daddy!" She and Mi Qinlin, who were holding a baby, were already worried about facing more than a dozen knife-wielding gangsters, but then two more waves came out from the front and back yards!
These local thugs are so cunning and cunning, and they are also so vicious and cruel!
They were still thinking of catching her!
Yuan Wuyou himself didn't feel any difficulty, but Mi Qinlin was holding a child and was not good at close combat. He was cut on the arm and blood gushed out!
With the child crying, Yuan Wuyou had no choice but to take the child from Mi Qinlin's arms, hoping that he could protect himself.

But anyone who holds a child with one hand has a weak spot. Yuan Wuyou was hit on the arm, and blood splashed all over his face from someone else.

But Yuan Wuyou still took Mi to capture Lin Chong and his gang and ran out of the yard. Just as she was about to kick the door open, it opened -

Someone else shouted, "Prince Zhulong, please come in."

Then when he saw the scene inside the door, he was so scared that he screamed.

Behind the carved wooden door, there was a familiar face.

I have seen him before, but this time he has a golden crown on his hair, and wears a red shirt with a black background. His handsome face is dignified without any anger. He has no beard, only a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

Yuan Zizhu, who came on business, opened the door and saw the little girl who was still alive and clean just now, now had one arm stained with blood and her face was covered with blood. His heart skipped a beat.

How he wished he had opened the wrong door, or that the girl in front of him was not his ill-fated niece.

But looking at her dishevelled hair, which sets off her pretty face and determined eyes, she is his niece.

Yuan Zizhu was so heartbroken.

What puzzled him was that she was holding a crying baby girl in her arms.

Yuan Zizhu suddenly remembered the past——

When he was thirteen, he was in the rebellious stage.

As the sister of the empress of Western Wei, she had to lead the army in person and send her sworn brother, Li of Longxi, to southern Xinjiang. Even the father of her child, her original wife, had to go with her. So these two people left their baby, who was only a few months old, to him to take care of and raise.

Yuan Zizhu was very unhappy at the time, thinking: What kind of child do I need to raise personally? Not to mention the Crown Princess, he didn't want to raise his own child, so he secretly decided not to have one!

But she still declined politely: "Such a young child, are you sure I can raise him?"

His sister was very confident at the time and did not allow him to question her. She threw her baby daughter to him and left.

At that time, Yuan Zizhu was forced to take over the child, and the baby girl did not sleep in the middle of the night and kept crying.

He was so angry that he kept shouting:
"Stop crying, it's so annoying!"

But the child was shy, and would not cry unless he held him. Yuan Zizhu had been crying for a few days, but he could no longer help the child, so he had to work hard to comfort him.

Later I got used to it.

Yuan Zizhu was the same in the past. He would hold the baby in his arms and never let go. Even when the wet nurse was feeding him, he would stand outside the curtain to supervise the child.

But times have changed and seventeen years have passed.

At that time, the child in the cradle appeared in front of him, injured and bleeding, and she was holding another child in her arms.

Even though Yuan Zizhu knew that the child was not hers, she was still shocked and felt extremely distressed.

Yuan Zizhu did not hesitate and immediately ordered the Yuan family's personal guards behind him to rush forward and subdue the murderous gang members like chopping melons and vegetables. He personally ran over to catch the little girl.

The next moment, she fainted in his arms.