Chapter 473: Blood rain

Chapter 473: Blood rain

  Chapter 473 Blood Rain

  What did he hear?

  Sang Er...Fancy A Yuan? !

After being surprised, King Yan's mood became more subtle.

  Although it is not so true, at least on the surface it is indeed messy...

   "No." King Yan looked at the girl, and said with a serious expression as much as possible: "We, King Yan's Mansion, it is absolutely impossible to get married with King Dingnan's Mansion."

  Listening to these categorical words, Princess Sangyun's expression was stagnant, and she only felt that a basin of cold water poured down from the top of her head. She thought that the father might disapprove, but she didn't expect that she would come up with such words with no room for change.

  Suddenly aggrieved in her heart, she couldn't help but ask: "But didn't the father once said that I can choose who I want to marry in the future?"

  So, her choice is still subject to the permission of her father, right?

  Is this also called freewheeling?

"Of course you can choose by yourself." King Yan looked at her and said with a serious face: "But there are some things that can not be achieved by making a choice-Sang'er, do you really think that our Yan Wang Mansion will be married to Dingnan Wang Mansion? , Will it be allowed?"

Facing those overly serious eyes, Princess Sangyun was both frustrated and fearful, but still summoned the courage to ask: "...If the father really loves Sang'er, why can't he think of a way for Sang'er and ask for one? Allowed?"

  Four eyes facing each other, seeing the stubbornness and grievance in the girl's eyes, King Yan shook his head slightly.

  On weekdays, he doesn't spend much time alone with this child. He has no experience in dealing with the concerns of his daughter's family.

  However, this matter has gone far beyond the scope of my daughter's family, and there is absolutely no perfunctory truth.

At this moment, King Yan’s eyes were burdened with a lot of burden: "Sang'er, you are not too young, so you shouldn’t be so ignorant of the severity. You know that once you speak, no matter what the outcome is, it will become impossible. The curse to redeem-this permission, the begging for fear will be a rebellion."

   Hearing these extremely heavy words, Princess Sangyun's face turned pale, and he grasped the drooping fingers tightly.

   Suspected of rebellion?

  Is the father deliberately scaring her?

"The good man in this world is not limited to Dingnan Wang Shisun. You are still young, and you will always meet someone who is happy in the future, who is really suitable." Yan Wang's tone was slightly softened: "By then, Father will definitely be able to Fulfill you."

  Princess Sangyun lowered her eyes with tears and trembling, and she pressed the corners of her mouth tightly without speaking.

  The really right person?

  Appropriate or not, but it's just a sentence from the father, right?

  She had heard of it. Back then, when the father asked to marry Wu’s daughter, not everything went smoothly, but the father persisted in spite of his opposition...

   Now that she is replaced by her, there is only one cold phrase, "Impossible"?

   To marry or not to marry, in fact, she does not have too strong ideas now.

  She likes that Wu Shisun, but she has not yet reached the point where he will not marry him.

  At this moment, what really made her feel sad was that the father did not care about her mood... She had already noticed that the father did not really love her at all!

  The spike that had been hidden in her heart since she was a child emerged. She lifted her tearful face, her eyes looked like anger, and finally confirmed and asked: "So I can't marry Wu Shisun, and I can't stay in the capital, can I?"

   "Yes." King Yan looked at her: "This is for Prince Yan's Mansion and also for you."

for her?

  Princess Sangyun wiped away the tears: “Daughter understands, the daughter shouldn’t have come to disturb the father tonight at all.”

  Speaking, I will leave after being blessed.

  However, both the tight jaw and the stubborn eyebrows exposed her true thoughts at this time.

  This is dissatisfaction.

King Yan can see this dissatisfaction clearly. He has been in contact with many people in his life, and it is not that he has never encountered the kind that makes no sense. There are so many people in this world who do not understand the truth, and some people are because of vision. Knowledge really doesn't understand, and some people are unwilling to settle down and try to understand because of their own desires.

  If it is in a military camp, it can only be controlled by military law.

  He does not want to copy the set from the barracks to the back house, especially the mother and daughter.

  But let's just let the small things go. The situation is different from the past. Now it is really moving the whole body by pulling a hair, and there is no room for mistakes.

  Looking at the girl who opened the door and retreated, King Yan said: "Dongxian——"

  The servant girl who was guarding outside walked in quickly.

   "The maid is here."

  "I'm optimistic about the princess."

   "The slave girl obeyed."

   Hearing these two conversations, he noticed that Dong Xian hurried to catch up, and Princess Sang Yun, who had stepped down the stone steps, seemed to have a fire in his heart.

  Dong芄 is in control of her everywhere, how can she be optimistic about her? Is it possible to tie her up?

  Princess Sangyun walked a few steps quickly and saw that the direction of the bedroom was still lit. Thinking of the mother who had low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye all day long, she felt more aggrieved in her heart, and quickly walked towards the direction of the bedroom.

   "Sang Er..."

   Seeing her come over, with tears on her face, Princess Yan, who was a little upset because she went to see the prince, became more nervous, "This...what's going on? But it made your father unhappy and was reprimanded?"

  It is said that the prince shouldn’t be a person who easily scolds children...

   Could it be said that Sang'er did something extremely extraordinary?

  Thinking about this, Princess Yan suddenly panicked.

   Princess Sangyun's tears fell even more fiercely: "How come I must have angered my father! In my mother's eyes, will my father be upset no matter what I do!"

  Don’t make your father unhappy...

  Mother is from a bad background, we can’t make public...

  Your father is good enough for us, no more inches...

  ……

  Such words, she can't hear her ears!

  She grew up listening to these words!

  But why is this?

  Mother is not of good background, but she is the only child of the father and the king, the princess proclaimed by the emperor!

  What is Zhang Yang, and what is it?

  When she was young, she felt nervous when she heard it, as if it was not her father who was facing her, but a stranger who could not be overridden in the slightest!

  She often couldn't help but wonder whether the father really disliked her and her mother from the bottom of his heart, that's why her mother was like this?

  And what happened tonight is more like a reality!

  Father does not love her at all!

   "What's the matter with your child..." Princess Yan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her daughter's arm, "Be quiet, don't let your father hear..."

  This sentence is tantamount to splashing oil on the fire——

"Enough!" Princess Sang Yun shook his mother's hand heavily, but his voice became louder and louder: "You are afraid of your hands and feet all the time, and you don't have the appearance of Princess Yan at all, but you want me to learn together! Because of this, nowadays my father can't get close to me at all, now you are finally satisfied!"

After saying this, he turned around and ran out.

   "Sang Er...!"

Princess Yan followed two steps, and she couldn't help frowning: "This child is now more and more imperceptible, and he is not as good as he was when he was young. What can be done if this continues..."

  Grandma sighed helplessly.

  The princess and the princess were unwilling to compare each other, so that they were also afraid of the people who were the servants.

  However, for the sake of the future, the mother still patiently persuaded: "The old slave said that this family has nothing to do with other things. Sometimes you do manage the county too much, and the prince is not a staid person..."

   But now it seems to be too late...

I still remember when the princess was born in the first few years, the princess was soft and glutinous, and the prince liked it when he saw it, but every time the princess did not pull the corner of the prince’s clothes, the princess was so scared that he hurriedly carried the princess back. That posture seems to be anti-slapped!

  The princess is afraid of offending the prince, but what should the prince think?

  Hey, this is really a model character who brought the rice bowl to the front, but overturned the rice bowl...

"Mother, you should know my difficulties..." Princess Yan also felt very wronged: "I did this, so why not for Sang'er's sake? If it weren't for her, how could I be as restrained as she said... "

   "Yes, the old slave understands it. But the princess has a stubborn temperament. Sometimes the more you control you like this, the more counterproductive it might be..."

   "But how can I do it now? Just take care of it and still be like this, if you let it go, she will definitely cause trouble."

  "..." Grandma thought for a while, and realized that this is indeed the case.

  Just like the princess now looks like, no matter if it really doesn’t work.

   After all, it is not a child of two or three years old.

  I didn’t get close to the prince when I was young, and now I don’t even try to work hard in this area.

  Thinking about it this way, the mother didn’t have the strength to persuade her.

Princess Yan sat back on the couch and wept for a long time alone.

  So and so, when I left early the next morning, the redness and swelling in my eyes had not disappeared.

  Fortunately, she is not alone.

  Because the mother and daughter are both like this, there is a ready-made reason—but the mother and daughter have a few words to say, there is nothing serious about it.

  The mother and daughter are sitting in the carriage together, and the atmosphere will inevitably be a little dull.

  Also depressing is the gloomy sky today.

  Half a day, when the horses and horses were out of Beijing for eighty miles, a muffled thunder came, and soon it started to rain.

  The original King Yan on horseback changed to a carriage. Because the rain was not too heavy, there was no shelter from the rain everywhere, and there was a post house ten miles ahead, and a group of people continued on their way in the rain.

  In recent years, some official roads have not been maintained, and they have been crushed by passing carriages and horses. When the rain is soaked, the horses' hoofs are stepped on, and they soon become muddy.

  Gradually, the wind started to blow, and the rain was blowing randomly, slapped on the faces of people, blurred vision, and had to slow down the speed of the journey.

  The wild wind passed through the vegetation, making a rustling sound.

   had been confessed early, the alert and elite follower looked around without a trace.

  Amidst the wind and rain, a dark arrow suddenly flew out from behind the vegetation on one side, and went straight to a carriage in the middle!

   "True!"

  The sharp arrow pierced the wall of the car.

   "There are assassins! Protect the prince!"

  Swords unsheathed and cried one after another.

  Continuously shooting arrows at the carriage-the opponent has a clear purpose, all he wants is to force the person in the carriage to show up and take the opponent's life!

  There are entourage guarding around the carriage, swinging a knife to cut off the oncoming cold arrow.

  Rapid figures soon appeared on both sides of the grass.

  Those people are all dressed in black, covered with cloth towels, holding long swords, bows and crossbows, and they are full of killing intent.

  "Take the first level of Xie's dog thieves!"

  Some people in the lead gnashed their teeth and shouted.

  For a time, the sound of swords and swords struck each other, and the sound of fighting was loud.

   "Who are these people......!"

  In the carriage, in the face of this sudden assassination, Princess Yan had already paled with fright.

  Princess Sangyun also trembled his hands, hugged one of his mother's arms tightly, and no longer wanted to make a temper.

The grandma took the courage to lift the curtain of the car and looked out. She saw a man in black who had his arm cut off in the chaos, and her face became pale with fright. She trembled and screamed, making her hand retracted suddenly.

   "A lot of assassins..." The mother said in surprise: "There are almost few people like us!"

What? !

Princess Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

  The prince of the feudal clan enters the capital, and there are regulations on how many entourages they bring. Together with the servants and maids they serve, there are more than 800 people in total.

  Is there so many people on the other side?

Madam   obviously did not dare to take a closer look, this must be an exaggeration, but it also shows that this group of assassins is by no means a few dozen people!

  At this time, they are hundreds of miles away from Beijing, who can help them? !

When Princess Yan was trembling in fear, she suddenly felt the car body shake, and the screams of "I don't know the enemy" sounded in her ears.

   Then there was a bang, and a sharp long knife pierced into the car wall!

"what!"

  Looking at the cold tip of the knife, Princess Sang Yun screamed, closing his eyes and rushing into Princess Yan's arms.

  "Protect Princess Princess!"

  The sound outside the car is more chaotic, but it can be vaguely distinguished that more people are coming around, desperately ensuring their safety.

As a result, the number of guards next to King Yan’s car was suddenly reduced. Dozens of men in black took the opportunity to attack, and one of them, one of the best performers, took advantage of the fight between the two sides and jumped to the top of the car. Pull out the broad-backed knife behind you, raise the knife and chop!

  This person has a strong, domineering and powerful knife, and he cut the roof of the car in half!

When    was about to lift the knife into the car again, his eyes changed suddenly.

  There is no one in the car!

  "Xie’s dog thief is not among them!" The person stood on the roof of the car and reminded his companion in annoyance.

   And when his voice just fell, a long arrow came with the wind and the rain, and with a puff, it passed through his chest.

  The black-clothed man stiffened, and even before he could see the person who hit him in the future, he fell heavily from the roof of the car into the muddy water.

  Like many entourages, King Yan, who wore a black cloak, sat high on the horse's back. He took two arrows one after another. The arrows came out, and the two men in black fell to the ground one after another.

  When he shot and killed, he picked the leader among them, intending to deter, but even so, the offensive of this group of people still did not weaken in the slightest.

  At this point, King Yan has the answer in his heart, and immediately said: "Choose half of the crew, and **** the princess and the princess to the post house quickly!"

  Hefeng hesitated for a moment, but he responded, and immediately arranged for a man and horse to **** the princess away.

  The car drove again. This time it was no longer stable. The rampage was bumpy and turbulent. Princess Yan held her daughter tightly and shook her head in tears. She didn't want to leave, she wanted to stay with the prince!

  But she has long been accustomed to obeying the arrangements, and she is even more afraid that staying will drag the prince...

   Cars and horses rushed out of the crowd under the **** of a group of close friends, but the fighting between the two sides became more intense, people were falling down constantly, and the rain under their feet had long changed color.

   King Yan swung his knife and chopped off the head again.

  To be ironic, at this time, he was less than a hundred miles away from Beijing, yet he was more dangerous now than on the battlefield!

  The situation is difficult to distinguish between strength and weakness, and suddenly there is a sound of muddy horseshoes approaching.

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  (End of this chapter)