Jiang Lao's body bumped forward as the carriage suddenly stopped. She supported the wall of the carriage, and after steadying her body, she immediately raised the curtain of the car. Ming Shao was rushing in from the outside and rushed on Jiang Lao's body. Protecting Jiang Lao said, "Girl, I met a gangster."

Jiang Lao pinched his palm and said coldly, "Don't panic."

"The bandits rob money, tell them that we are willing to give them all the valuable things."

After listening to Jiang Lao's instructions, Ming Shao nodded and rushed out of the carriage and shouted: "Madam said, I am willing to give you all the valuables! We will not report to the officials. If you take the valuables, please leave. "

In the carriage, Jiang Lao raised his hand and held the hairpin on his head, cruelly, and took it off, but in the end he hid it in his sleeve and didn't throw it out.

The pendant he was wearing was also hidden in the sleeve.

She couldn't bear it.

These things may not be valuable in the eyes of outsiders, but they are different to her.

Outside the carriage, a few tall, muscular men with a black scarf covering their faces, holding long knives in their hands, stopped in the middle of the road.

The black headscarf covered half of their faces, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and their eyes were fierce, and they were dressed as gangsters in the rumor.

But they didn't stop because of Ming Shao's shouting, instead they carried their long swords and pressed hard into the carriage step by step.

Ming Shao panicked, and tears came out in his eyes when he looked back at Jiang Lao, "It's useless."

Jiang Lao's heart fell down, his palms cold.

These people are not here for money, even if they are dressed like bandits, I am afraid they are not.

They just acted under the guise of the gangsters. She had also seen this method when she traveled with her parents. What these people wanted was something else.

She poked her head out and counted nearly ten people on the opposite side. This was just showing up, maybe there were hidden behind her invisible, and there were no more than two guards beside her. Even if the martial arts were strong, it was inevitably outnumbered. .

The person who came was bad, and she didn't say a word to the other side, and she didn't even know what they wanted.

If the bandits are out there, she can deal with it instead. She doesn't know who it is or what it is. She can only panic and rush here, and can't do anything.

Jiang Lao hated the situation very much.

"They might be here for me."

I am in a hurry, and dare not speak too slowly.

Her eyes were fixed on the outside, and a rustling sound came in her ears.

Turning her head, Ming Shao cried and burst into tears. Her body was shaking. She was obviously terrified. She was shaking hands and unbuttoning her clothes.

"Since it is for the girl, the girl will change clothes with the servant girl and pretend to be a servant girl, maybe she will be able to escape."

"You've already shown up just now, but they can't hide it if they have some brains!"

Jiang Lao's voice has never been as cold as it is today, and it sounds like snow on the top of a mountain far away, sober and cold.

She frowned, listening to the sound of the guard fighting with the group of people blocking the road, tightening Ming Shao's clothes and re-buttoning her, and then stretched out her fingers to wipe away the tears in Ming Shao's eye sockets. Cold and stern, but the movements are very gentle, "Why are you crying?"

"If they want my life and want to humiliate my reputation, you may not be able to escape."

"If you really want to help me, get out of the car at this moment, walk around behind the carriage, don't be seen by anyone, find a way to escape and find someone to report."

She wiped away the tears in Ming Shao’s eyes, and her voice slowed down. There was a soft baby fat on her cheeks, and her face looked pure and simple. In her tone, coaxing the older maid, "Ming Shao, I'll be fine."

Ming Shao was sobbing and sobbing, suffocating her breath and daring not to make a sound, finally curled up and drilled out from the back window of the carriage.

Jiang Lao watched her go out, but did not breathe a sigh of relief.

She took off the purse hanging from her waist, took all the dagger and the drug into her hands, not daring to breathe, and listened to the movement outside.

Jiang Lao's fingers were tightly clenched, but her body curled up slightly, biting her lower lip, and she really had nothing to do except the soldiers coming to cover the water.

She really regretted changing it

She should pull Rong Chen to show off in front of everyone.

The husband she rescued with her abilities did not have time to show off. If today's life is gone and can't show off anymore, then she is too bad.

Hearing that the people outside couldn't get close to the carriage, he couldn't help but lifted the curtain and glanced at it. Seeing a dozen people outside in a group, his eyes lit up, but the doubts in his heart also came out inexplicably.

When she goes out most of the week, she only takes two guards to follow her.

But there were more than two people stopping the men who were vicious and wore black scarves.

A few people from Tsing Yi mixed in.

Who are those people?

...

Outside the Jinluan Temple.

As soon as Rong Ming's figure appeared, the seventeenth prince who had been waiting underneath for a long time greeted him slowly.

He made no secret of the blatant hatred in his eyes for Rong Zhao, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Brother Nine."

It's just a name, and he was shouting out word by word, how reluctant, how reluctant.

But seeing Rong Zhen in an official uniform with a dark python pattern at this moment, standing with his hand holding his hand, he looks faint when looking at him, and his whole person is full of noble appearance from appearance to demeanor. It is clear that he is a natural master, why should he The son of such a humble man bow his head?

"What happened to the emperor's body?" he asked arrogantly.

Rong Ming looked at him without speaking.

He was only momentarily indifferent, and the seventeenth prince was irritated. He stepped forward and grabbed Rong Ming’s collar with a fierce look, "Don’t think that nowadays my father only sees you and doesn’t see me, so I can’t know what his father’s body is. What's the situation!"

There was no slight fluctuation in Rong's eyes. He allowed the 17th prince to hold his collar and did not argue with him. When the 17th prince raised his foot and kicked him, he finally tightened his hands and tightened the opponent’s. Squeeze the person to the ground with his neck.

His expression was still dull, his knuckles were tightly circled, and he let go again.

He cast a condescending look at the seventeenth prince, his narrow eyes half-squinted, "Don't think...I don't know what you are thinking."

Rong Ming let go of his hand and turned to leave.

The seventeenth prince looked at his back, first with a face of shame, then the corners of his lips slowly curled up, with a sneer on his face.

Although he didn't get his wish and angered Rong Yang, he instead asked him to stay in the palace for a while.

Counting the hours, the people who arranged to wait for Jiang Lao at the foot of Su Ming Mountain, I am afraid they have already succeeded.

What else did he say... he knew what he was thinking? What does he know? !

He couldn't wait to see how he would look after he couldn't find his wife.

...

Rong Chen walked out only twenty steps, turned the corner, his brows gradually closed.

He glanced sideways at Huaiqing who was next to him, and there was a bit of danger in his voice, "Just now Rongyuan is so out of control, what do you think he did?"

Huai Qing thought about the actions of the seventeenth prince, and shook his head and said: "Now the emperor doesn't want to see the seventeenth prince. He wants to conflict with your highness for a while, which is really reckless."

Rong Ming's face was cold, and he disagreed with Huaiqing's words.

Huaiqing tentatively said: "Then... His Royal Highness wants the wicked to file a complaint first, and crying in front of the emperor is your Royal Highness provoking you first?"

Rong Ming fell silent.

This method is not unused by the former queen.

At that time, he was too young and had no mother and concubine to protect him. He was bullied and couldn’t help changing hands and beating people. He was dragged to Emperor Zhaowu. He couldn’t speak of those clever concubines who could not argue with a hundred mouths, and were brutal and brutal on a plain white back. Of charges.

He has been accused of many crimes, and he is too lazy to care about benevolence, justice, courtesy, wisdom and trust. It's always his fault, it's better to be a wicked person by nature.

But times have changed and circumstances have changed.

Now that there is no one to defend him, there is no one to argue with, it will not be him.

He knew this, but Rong Yuan might not know it.

Something's wrong.

He didn't miss the excitement hidden in Rong Yuan's eyes. He thought he was hiding it well, as if angrily grabbing his collar to get him to fist him, his eyes were clear and he watched his expression. What is the real look of dizziness?

Even though the seventeenth prince always lives under the shelter of Jia and the queen, his character is a little cowardly and weak. However, he who underestimates the enemy is defeated. Although Rong Ming is unwilling to look at his seventeenth brother directly, he never underestimates him. He should be prepared for it. , Never a lot.

There was an inexplicable premonition in his heart, and the pace of going out of the palace accelerated a lot. When he walked outside the imperial city, he saw the Tsing Yi guard who was waiting under the city gate and finally knew what was going on.