Transmigrate to be Queen

The fourth emperor's younger brother is really crazy. This is also Zheng Fusheng's sigh in his heart at this time. When Man'er told himself that a dog would jump off the wall when he was anxious, he thought Man'er's words were too exaggerated. As a prince, even if he was anxious, he would not do anything that would damage his identity. After that, he had to stay in Mingyao country.

But unexpectedly, he did it and did it so blatantly. It was a completely desperate posture. Zheng Fusheng remembered his father-in-law's instructions at this time. No matter what happened, he had to discuss it. Don't be too anxious. There were some things he didn't have a chance to regret.

Zheng Fusheng now regretted that he was forcing people to hurry. He immediately killed all the people around Prince Ping, which made him break the jar and make a reckless counterattack. He should think that since I have no chance, you can't think well. I don't care who takes that position, but I won't let you sit.

In fact, even if you leave him one or two, there will be no big change in the result of the whole thing. Why do you have to do so well? At this time, you not only leave no buffer space for your opponent, but also cut off your own back road. If Prince Ping succeeds this time, Prince Chun's house will come to naught.

These thoughts are all a flash of thought. Now Zheng Fusheng has no time to think nonsense. He wants to rush to the main room, where there are his wife and children. If Man'er really has three long and two short comings, all his struggles and efforts are really meaningless.

But Lord Ping's people obviously came prepared and the interception force was quite strong. Wu yingyu and Zheng Qian helped stop most of the enemies with their hands. Zheng Fusheng broke through the defense line and entered the main courtyard. At this time, the main courtyard was also full of corpses, and Zheng Fusheng's eyes were red.

The sword rises and falls, and the concealed weapons in his left hand fly around without mercy. Although Zheng Fusheng's martial arts are not weak, he can't stand too many invaders. Even if you cut melons with a knife, you have to have a process. When he broke into the main house, he was seeing man Er cut off his left arm with a knife, and her left arm was holding her son.

Because she was afraid that her son would be hurt by a knife, Ning Xiaoman raised her left arm directly when she didn't respond. The child stopped in her arm. The knife really cut Ning Xiaoman's arm, and Ning Xiaoman's other hand also cut the enemy's neck. This time, the Qingliu monument had no shadow hand, and she didn't stop at all, so she died directly.

"Maner -"

Seeing that Man'er was hurt, Zheng Fusheng was no longer merciful. It was like cutting melons with a kitchen knife. After a few times, he cut down the people in front of him and rushed to Ning Xiaoman.

"Give me the child, and you can bandage the wound."

Zheng Fusheng could see clearly how much the knife cut. He was really afraid that man Er would lose too much blood. For better or worse, who would he work hard for?

"You help me stop people first, and I'll tie up the child."

While they were talking, Zheng Fusheng had seen his son's nanny fall to the ground. Looking at her falling posture, he should have fought his life to protect the child in Man'er's hand before he died.

Zheng Fusheng blocked Ning Xiaoman behind him. No one could attack him, but the wooden bell obviously couldn't support it. Qingkou was bleeding all over. Hazy rain and hazy fragrance didn't see anyone at all, and they didn't know whether it was bad or not.

Fortunately, the war situation outside began to ease. Zheng Bai was the last one to enter the backyard. He saw the situation most clearly. He helped cut down several invading enemies and immediately returned to the front yard. He gathered all the guards left in the front yard to solve the siege of the backyard.

The reason why the guards in the front yard didn't come to help immediately was that the front yard and the back yard were not close. In addition to seeing the guard who just reported that there was an accident in the back yard, others were still at a loss. Although they heard some voices, they weren't very clear. Besides, who could expect someone to break into Prince Chun's house.

With the addition of these guards, the situation in the backyard immediately turned around. The invading enemy was soon beaten in scattered places. The guards gathered in the main yard. Now it is the most intense place in the war. After entering the yard, the people in Prince Chun's house have completely occupied me.

"Zheng Qian, Zheng Bai, you take the bodyguard to pick up the rest, and then guard the yard. I'll take little chestnuts into the house to save people."

The room is not as big as the outside space. There are too many people going in. They may not be able to help. They can't do anything. Therefore, Wu yingyu decides to go in only with xiaolizi. If they can't, ask for support.

He really didn't expect that there would be so many strong hands under Lord Ping. Wu yingyu was bored. How can there be so many strong people in Lord Ping's hands? Since there are so many strong hands, why do you want to break into Prince Chun's house? It's good to break into the palace directly. If you can't say you can't sit in that chair directly, you're a fool.

Because of Zheng Qian and Zheng Bai's interception, Wu yingyu and Xiao Lizi didn't have much effort to enter the outer room, but as soon as they entered the outer room, they were resisted. In the outer room, Zheng Fusheng's personal bodyguard and several people in black were attacking each other. Although there was no great danger, there was no chance of winning. It was really equal.

Wu yingyu and Xiao Lizi didn't have time to think about it. They joined the regiment immediately. At this time, the people in black lost quickly. The bodyguards tied up the injured and threw two more knives at the dead, for fear that they were not dead. At this time, if someone pretended to be dead, they might cause their own casualties. There is no room for any tenderness on the bloody battlefield.