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Chapter 133: Having a Son Over the Wall(1/2)

Chapter 133: A son crosses the wall

"kill!"

There was a sound of shouting and killing sound from all directions in the alley, and countless people rushed towards Fan Xian who was standing in the alley. The crowd rushed over, but it seemed like a river had encountered an unstoppable rock. The water splashed everywhere, and several sounds of sharp blades and broken flesh pierced into people's eardrums, and then the four people rushed to the front fell down like four woods.

They covered their throats and fell down, and the blood in their hands kept pouring out.

There was already a slender black dagger in Fan Xian's hand, and there were a few drops of dark blood on the dagger's dull blade.

The deaths of several people were impossible to shake everyone's impact. The officers and soldiers' impact did not even have a pause, and they once again flooded Fan Xian.

The black light flashed again, and this time Fan Xian chose to start downward viciously, no longer trying to kill him with one knife, no longer trying to cut the throats of the officers and soldiers, but rather quickly and extremely slashed the thighs and lower abdomen of the surrounding people.

Several people had several bloody holes at the same time. The flesh and blood that opened spewed out bright red blood, and the blood immediately turned into black things after a moment, and a faint smell of fishy smell came out.

Several particularly shrill screams rang out in the alley. The injured people were unable to die for a moment, but they were extremely painfully treated by the poison attached to Fan Xian's black dagger. The screams came one after another, and finally made the officers and soldiers surrounding Fan Xian a little more awake, reminding the legendary power and viciousness of Lord Fan.

The crowd paused at this moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fan Xian went back to the crowd behind the alley like a wandering soul, like a shadow or a wind, walking across people's bodies, occasionally stretching out his demonic palms and gently brushing those people's earlobes, fingers, armpits, and weak places.

Every time you brush by, you will leave behind a wounded scream and a wounded person who falls to the ground.

At this moment, Fan Xian chose small methods, which can save physical strength and fight without consuming true energy. The crowds are surging, so he acts like this. It is the most suitable method. Every time he takes action, he no longer intends to make the officers and soldiers around him fall down, but makes them scream and jump, becoming jumping trees, concealing him, a cunning beast, and escaping towards the rear of the encirclement in the twilight.

A general who was in charge of the surround not far away looked at the commotion in the place, and a chill and fear flashed in his eyes.

He never imagined that someone in this world could turn himself into a wandering soul, and could walk through the crowd of people chasing him, leaving behind a slight blood and taking away a living life, but people seemed so relaxed and casual - like walking through thousands of flowers, and a leaf would not touch the body.

Fan Xian didn't even have a wound on his body, and he had already picked up more than 20 people and forced himself to break through ten feet in the chaos!

"Stop him!" The general looked at the commotion that was getting closer and closer to him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he roared in a hoarse voice: "Punish the rebels!"

A crossbow arrow was blowing from the ground spring sounded. In such a noisy environment, it actually seemed very weak, but it was particularly terrifying.

Fan Xian, who used three fingers to hold the dagger in the crowd, gently made close contact with the officers and soldiers' muscles. At the moment when the crossbow was ringing outside the encirclement, his right hand paused.

His ears accurately captured a familiar sound, so his heart tightened, which made his right hand pause and penetrated into the chest of a yamen runner who was timidly rushing towards him. He forgot to pull it out.

The use of crossbows is strictly prohibited in Kyoto - except for the Supervision Office, which was allowed by the special order. So when he heard this voice, Fan Xian knew that the eldest princess had mobilized the forces of the army to sneak into Kyoto through the Qin family or the Ye family. He did not have time to consider the issue of the Thirteen City Gate Division, but subconsciously felt the coldness. The extreme danger of sniping in the valley left a deep impression on him.

This thought was just a moment. In the next moment, he stepped on it and stepped heavily on the hard stone floor, with a bang!

With just one kick, the square and hard stone slab cracked from it, raised the corners of the board, and rushed towards the officers and soldiers who rushed over!

When he was wandering in the encirclement, he seemed relaxed and casual, but in fact he was carrying an extremely fast speed and powerful precise control. That was why he needed such a powerful and domineering kick to stop his body in a high-speed transportation state.

The stone slab cracked, and his man became extremely still in an instant from extreme speed.

This transition of two extreme states even made the air around him tear apart.

The officers and soldiers who had been following him and siege up and down like water waves did not follow him at this moment, and fell forward in a very embarrassed manner, leaving a three-foot open space in front of Fan Xian.

The sound of the wind broke through the tumbling sound, and it was gone. Fan Xian's feet were like crops growing, and dozens of gloomy crossbow arrows were grown, and they were almost shot into his body.

His right hand was still stabbed flat, and the yamen runner's body hung on the dagger was suddenly shaken forward by the sudden slowdown. His body cut through the sharp black dagger, and half of his body was cut open with a hissing sound, and it fell heavily to the ground, shaking out countless blood!

The officers and soldiers behind Fan Xian couldn't hold on and directly rushed towards him who suddenly stopped!

He returned to his elbow.

Two muffled sounds, the two figures flew up and broke in the sky covered by twilight... and drew countless shocking curves.

Before the next round of crossbow arrows came, Fan Xian glanced at the general at the alley from a distance, with his toes on the ground, and to everyone's surprise, he flew out towards the opposite alley with the two "shattered shadows" that were shocked by him.

The general accepted Fan Xian's cold gaze from afar, couldn't help but shivered, and gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Don't let him run away in the wolf camp."

In the air, the broken flesh fell to the ground, making a crackling sound.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of whizzing through the air began. More than a dozen military masters flipped up the eaves and chased Fan Xian, who was running on the eaves not far away. For a while, the experts from Kyoto Prefecture and the Ministry of Justice also led most of the subordinates to pursue unremittingly along the passage on the ground.

"I want him to die."

In the Guangxin Palace in the palace, the eldest princess returned to the layers of gauze tents and said something expressionlessly. In his words, he naturally refers to Fan Xian, who is fighting guerrillas with her in Kyoto, who will not die for a day. The expression on the eldest princess's face is extremely difficult to show a smile.

"There seems to be something wrong with Chen Yuan." The eunuch beside the eldest princess whispered: "The most important thing is that there seems to be a problem with the information transmission on Dongshan Road during this period. It has been three days, and the last news was three days ago."

A strange blush suddenly flashed on Li Yunrui's cold and beautiful face. This blush was like a colorful cloud in the sky. It was blown by the night wind and disappeared immediately, turning into the last pale before nightfall.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly and she said softly: "I just need Fan Xian to die, you don't have to pay attention to the Supervision Bureau."

"Yes, Your Highness." The eunuch bowed respectfully, then raised his head and turned out to be one of the confidant eunuchs of Emperor Qing's country back then. Eunuch Hou was on par with Eunuch Yao!

The eldest princess smiled and looked at the face of Eunuch Hou and said, "You have set the fire in the East Palace very well, this is the last fire in Kyoto. I will see how you set it."

In the battle of Dadongshan, the old eunuch Hong was not aware of his life or death. Eunuch Yao must have returned to heaven with Emperor Qing. Now the eunuch of the Dihuang Palace is the highest generation, the most powerful, and the most trusted eunuch is this Eunuch Hou. In order to win over this Eunuch Hou, the Fan Mansion and Liu family donated a lot of money, but who would have thought that all the money was in vain. It turned out that this person was the eldest princess from the beginning.

Emperor Qing and Fan Xian have been guessing who was putting the fire in the East Palace, but they never thought that Eunuch Hou would come.

Eunuch Hou bowed and said respectfully: "I will ask the Empress Dowager to issue an order, but I don't have much power to speak. The Empress Dowager can at most issue an order to the imperial guards. Join the search..." He looked up and looked at the eldest princess carefully: "But your highness also knows that the power we can move has moved. The imperial guards also appeared in Yangcong Lane before. But they didn't move for a moment. The eldest prince obviously had other thoughts."

The eldest princess said calmly: "We cannot move the imperial guards."

Eunuch Hou said tentatively: "Although something happened in Tai Chi Hall today and more than 40 ministers have been arrested and imprisoned, the empress dowager's intention has not changed. Since the prince has been confirmed to take over the position of the great treasure... do you see, can you move the position of the eldest prince?"

"You ask me and my mother to talk?" The eldest princess said slightly, "Don't make this plan. Now the Kyoto Garrison Division is in my hands. The Thirteen City Gate Division is still swaying left and right. The Qin and Ye families' troops will only take a few days to leave Beijing... If even the Imperial Commander has changed, how can my mother rest assured?"

"As long as Ning Cairen is honest in Hanguang Hall, the imperial guards are with the prince." The eldest princess said coldly: "My mother always wants to seek some balance, otherwise wouldn't she worry that the palace will destroy this imperial city in the future?"

Eunuch Hou silted in his heart and dared not say anything more.

"Fan Xian is sick." The eldest princess continued to smile and said, "When I grasped his illness, he could not stay away from Kyoto, so I could only survive in Kyoto. I want to see. When the dozens of ministers can't stand it, the officials of the Taichang Temple and the Ministry of Rites could not stand it anymore. The prince ascended the throne with justification. How else do he want to survive, as a thief, as a thief."

Eunuch Hou looked at the eldest princess in awe, and Xiaoyi said, "It's a pity that when the empress dowager issued the order, the concubine who was pregnant with the blood of Lord Xiao Fan escaped for some reason."

"It's not about running away." The princess' eyes narrowed slightly, and her long eyelashes blinked slightly, "It's someone protecting him... But I'm very curious whether the person who has no master can protect himself now."

"Your Highness's magical plan."

"There is nothing to calculate. You have to prepare. Maybe... I will leave the palace in two days." The eldest princess said with a smile, but she didn't know why she chose to leave the palace.

Eunuch Hou smiled flatteringly and said, "The slave will return to Hanguang Palace at this time."

"Go." said the eldest princess: "Let my mother be more determined."

"yes."

Eunuch Hou followed his order and walked through the deadly palace. Hearing the sad sound that fell faintly in his ears, he returned to Hanguang Hall, and said a few words in front of the empress dowager. Looking at the old empress dowager's gray hair, depressed expression, and unbearable spirit, the old man sighed in his heart, thinking that the Empress dowager was also an extremely powerful figure back then, but now he can only focus on maintaining the peace of the court, but he can't show too much courage. He has followed the eldest princess many years ago, which is really a very wise choice.

In Guangxin Palace.

After the Hou left, the eldest princess lowered her eyes slightly and whispered to her confidant some words, as if she was going to send a message to somewhere outside the palace. A few of the words could be heard vaguely, which should be related to the situation outside Kyoto.

Then she sat silently and alone for a while, clapped her palms, and a palace maid respectfully arched or guarded a man and a woman, walked in from the back of Guangxin Palace and sat next to her.

The eldest princess smiled slightly and whispered to the daughter beside her, whose eyebrows and eyes were not similar to her: "Chen'er, mother has found Fan Xian."

Lin Wan'er lowered her head slightly and bit her lower lip gently, not shocked by this sentence. She didn't even raise her head.

The eldest princess frowned slightly, as if she felt a little unreasonable anger at her daughter's emotional reaction, and said in a low voice: "Fan Xian is a mouse, but if he really cares about you, he will naturally come to the palace."

Lin Wan'er raised her head suddenly. Her eyes, which were usually extremely gentle and swaying, were covered with coldness and indifference. She looked at her mother, and she looked like two knives were plucking the center of her mother's earth, saying word by word: "You asked me out of Hanguang Palace... I thought you still had a two-part relationship with mother and daughter, but it turned out... she treated her daughter as bait."

Lin Wan'er said calmly, "But that's right. My uncle has said it many times. You are a lunatic. You can't treat things as ordinary people... Don't worry, I won't blame you."

She laughed softly, looking very calm: "For a lunatic like you, resentment is a redundant emotion."

"Is that?" Li Yunrui closed his eyes slowly, "You were born to me, of course you have no right to blame me... Sisi's bitch, isn't you living well outside now? Why are your Fan family only protecting her and not you? You have to blame. You also blame your husband and your parents-in-law."

Lin Wan'er's legs trembled slightly and said, "You made a mistake. Maybe it's just that no one expected that you would attack your daughter."

The sound of metal collisions made under her legs, and it seemed that she was shackled by someone!

Li Yunrui said calmly: "If Fan Xian dies, anything is easy to do."

"Is that so? It's a pity that you can never kill him. Since he can come back alive from Dadong Mountain, he will definitely live well." A trace of confidence appeared on Lin Wan'er's face.

The eldest princess frowned: "Some people's life and death cannot be controlled by themselves. I have never been worried about my good son-in-law. Even though he has lived so brightly in the world in the past two years, I still don't worry."

She glanced at her daughter, then at Dabao, who was sitting next to her, shrank his shoulders in fear, and his mouth subconsciously trembled, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"I know my son-in-law so well." Li Yunrui said coldly: "As long as you and Dabao are here, what other way out can he have besides dying?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that my mother would think An Zhi would be so affectionate." Lin Wan'er looked at her mother's eyes calmly, "I am his wife, and I don't expect him to be stupid enough to give up her life because of your methods, but I don't know where you came from. "

"You don't understand, no one understands it." The eldest princess said calmly: "Fan Xian may be a hypocritical person in the bones, but he is extremely hot for some people around him."

She paused and said with a smile: "I won't underestimate him, I will be ready to make him really turn over. In a few days, he may have the chance to turn this palace over... So I will take you and Dabao out of the palace and let him get into this bucket by himself."

Lin Wan'er looked at her quietly: "It seems that her mother has mastered the Thirteen City Gate Division, and the army of Qin and Ye families can enter Beijing at any time."

The eldest princess was slightly stunned and then laughed: "My daughter is indeed a bit like me, and she looks very accurate in seeing things."

Lin Wan'er slowly lowered her head. She knew that Fan Xian would definitely find a way to go deep into the abdomen of the palace. He borrowed the eldest prince's imperial guards and his inside line in the palace, and made a big move. However, she did not expect that her mother did not care about the gains and losses of the palace at all, but instead had the idea of ​​letting all hostile forces fall into the deep palace and then attacking with heavy troops.

"What do you want?" Lin Wan'er suddenly raised her head and said with a hint of mocking: "The prince or the second brother are the emperor. There is no difference for you, but what exactly do you want?"

"What do I want?" The eldest princess suddenly squinted her eyes and stared at a wall in Guangxin Palace. After a while of silence, she said: "I want everyone in the world to know that there are some women in this world who can do something extraordinary without men."

She turned her head and looked at her daughter and said quietly: "No man is nothing. After Fan Xian died, you are still a noble princess, so you don't need to start sad in advance."

"I don't know what will happen to me after my man dies, and will there be unstoppable sadness."

Lin Wan'er suddenly laughed, holding the soft left hand of the elder brother beside her, lowering her head. She didn't even look at her mother, "But I know, Mother, you... have really gone crazy after you have lost your man, so you should keep these teachings for yourself."
To be continued...
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