Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Chu Xia felt a pain in his heart and pulled his arm down. Why did this fool harm him like this?

Jing Yuan reached out and hugged the woman beside him tightly. Only she could see her fragility. This was his last compromise. Chu Cangmo, you demon, bully me young and hurt my whole family. Jing Yuan dared not forget this deep hatred for a moment.

On the spiritual platform, Chu Cang put on his ink dragon robe and recited a sacrifice to God.

Those Chu Xia, who were judging in words, didn't understand it very well. They were nothing more than following the will of heaven, praying for peace in the world, and the people were well fed and well-fed.

After waiting for a long time, he finally finished reading it. It was time for the prince to go up to recite the abdication edict. Jing Yuan held the edict in his hand and felt that it was worth a thousand gold. He took more than thirty steps, and every step seemed to be trampling hard in his heart. What was he doing? In order to save his life, he handed over the country and made others.

When he finally climbed up to the platform and saw the millions of people looking forward to it, his heart was tangled and he couldn't read it.

"Prince..."

Chu Cangmo, who was standing beside him, whispered a low voice, with a threat in his gloomy tone.

Chu Xia knew that he could not overcome this hurdle, so he gave him a wink and asked him to put the overall situation first.

Jing Yuan felt more at ease when he received Chu Xia's hint, and he unveiled the edict and recited it word by word: "This is the time when the heaven is above, and he dare not not give it. He dare not accept it when the destiny of heaven is below. The prince is young and it is difficult to ascend to the great treasure. He begs Uncle Wang to ascend the throne and take charge of the world..."

The boy's voice was calm and calm, but Chu Xia knew that his heart was bleeding.

On March 1, 129th year of Kangyuan, the new emperor Chu Cangmo ascended the throne and became emperor, and he was known as Emperor Chaorong, which means vigorous vitality and prosperity.

The attention of everyone was paid tribute to the emperor.

"I wonder what the future of Donghua Kingdom will be like this new emperor ascended the throne?" In the luxurious carriage, two men looked at all through the curtains.

"The prince is so useless. He was coaxed and gave up the throne to others." A middle-aged man sighed.

"You are wrong. He is called enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens. Who can't be brave enough for an ordinary man? The final outcome is just a word of death." A gorgeous voice sounded, and the handsome young man in white held a folding fan in his hand, and a faint smile was on his gentle and elegant face.

"Your Highness is saying that this little prince is not a coward, but is enduring humiliation and waiting for a chance to turn over?" The middle-aged man looked at Gao Zu again, the young man who bowed to Chu Cangmo. That child was only in his teenage years old, and had such deep scheming?

"If not, then I'd misjudged him." He didn't miss the glance just now. What flashed in the boy's eyes was hatred, unyielding, and forbearance, but he was not afraid. In the end, they were all hidden in his eyes and turned into peace.

The middle-aged man stroked his white beard and shook his head and sighed, "So what? He is too young, how many people are willing to protect him? Even if there is, he cannot fight against the huge new emperor, right?" He is afraid he still cannot escape the evil hand. How could Chu Cangmo let him go? Isn't this a legacy of trouble?

The handsome man put down the curtain, shook the folding fan in his hand, and smiled faintly, "It depends on his life. If he can escape a disaster, he will definitely be able to turn the world upside down in the future, otherwise... it will be doomed."

Chu Xia and the others did not attend the New Emperor's ascension ceremony. After worshiping the Queen, they went directly to the imperial tomb.

Chu Cangmo said something about retention and taking care of himself in public, and then sent a team to escort them over. On the surface, it was escort, but in fact it was surveillance, for fear that they would escape on the road.

The two got on the carriage, and did not look back, heading towards the imperial tomb.

The arrangements for them were quite appropriate throughout the journey, whether it was food, clothing, expenses, or personal care from the palace maids, allowing them to enjoy top-notch treatment.

But they were not here to enjoy it, and their purpose was not to be the imperial tomb. Jing Yuan knew that what they wanted was not foolish filial piety, but to fulfill their wishes.

But they were all under strict supervision along the way, and it was not easy to escape.

Fortunately, they made preparations in advance and after the convoy left the capital, they began to implement the plan.

Last time Chu Xia left the palace, she didn't go out in vain. She bought a lot of medicine and put it in their diet while they were not paying attention. In this way, even if not everyone took it, at least a large part of it could be killed.

Sure enough, those people fainted after dinner. The two of them seized the opportunity, changed their clothes and quickly escaped.

But there were still some people on duty patrol who didn't eat and found something wrong, so they hurriedly chased after him.

Both of them were light and simple, and they both reached out and had good hands, so there was no problem with running away. They ran away from the small path and took a few more turns, making the pursuers behind them dizzy.

However, after all, there are many people on the other side, not counting those who faint, but there are dozens of them, let alone those who wake up after a long time, and those who don’t even chase them to death. If they are caught up with them, they may just kill them.

Suddenly, a carriage came towards us. There were two young men riding horses in front of them, holding weapons in their hands. They seemed to be wealthy. I wonder if they would fall into the trap if they went over to ask for help.

But it was too late, and the sound of horse hooves behind had already caught up. Chu Xia pulled Jing Yuan and rushed to the carriage, reaching out to block their way.

"Who is looking for death!"

The two in front pulled out the sword in their hands and pointed it straight at the two in front.

"What's going on?" The sudden stop of the carriage seemed very dissatisfied.

Chu Xia was stunned. It seemed that he had heard this sound?

He only heard the young man driving the car and looked back and replied respectfully: "Master, it is a man and a woman, blocking our way."

"Just drive away." An unhappy voice sounded, and there was no more movement inside.

The two riders were about to drive them away, Chu Xia rushed to the carriage and begged: "Young Master, please save us? There are pursuers behind us who want to capture us."

The young man who was driving the car was unfriendly and rushed forward, "Our master said, let you leave, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"We are really good people, young master, okay? Save us, save us, save lives is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Chu Xia grabbed the chariot and refused to let go.

The coachman impatiently broke her hand, but couldn't help but say angrily: "What's wrong with you? Do you understand what you said? Have you disturbed our young master and you are so guilty?"

"Young Master, the world is full of chaos, and there is no purity at all."

"stop--"

A sound came from the carriage, stopping the driver of his evil behavior. He seemed to be infected by her words, and actually raised the curtain to see what kind of woman he could say.

The moment the curtain was lifted, both of them were shocked.

It's him-

Chu Xia stared at the handsome handsome man in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help but feel distracted. He walked through the iron shoes and searched everywhere, but it turned out that he was looking back suddenly.

Is it fate? Why does it appear every time when she encounters danger? Is he the god who comes to save her?

The man also recognized her and smiled faintly, like a peach blossom blooming, colorful, "Is it you, a girl? What a coincidence."

The woman's cheeks flushed and she spoke with a little embarrassedly, "Yes, young master, I didn't expect that we would be destined to meet you here."

Maybe she didn't even feel how gentle her voice was, but Jing Yuan felt that it seemed that a crisis was approaching, which made him more uneasy than the officers and soldiers chasing them. He stepped forward and grabbed Chu Xia's wrist, dragged it away, "Since they didn't help, why should we beg?"

The man in the car saw the boy's appearance clearly and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Wait a moment."

Hearing the handsome man's shout, Chu Xia hurriedly stopped, "Is the young master willing to help us?"

"Let's get in the car first?" The man put down the curtain and sat back.

"Thank you, young master." Chu Xia was extremely happy and pulled Jing Yuan and headed towards the carriage.

But Jing Yuan suddenly refused to move, letting her pull, as if she was growing on the ground.

"Junbao, what are you doing? It's rare that this young man is willing to save him for justice. The pursuers will come soon. Do you want to stay here and be arrested?" Chu Xia was anxious. He finally met someone who was willing to help them, not to mention the male god in her heart. I don't know what awkwardness to this child is.

"If we think of another way, we may not necessarily have to save him."

Chu Xia knew that the child's stubbornness was coming again, and it must be because of their words just now that hurt his self-esteem. But at this time, saving his life should be more important than self-esteem.

"What other way? Are you sure? The pursuers will arrive soon, why should we be far away?" Without saying a word, he dragged the boy into the car, and then said something to the car.

When I got into the car, I felt like a BMW. The outside of the car didn't look too luxurious, but the inside was decorated very stylishly. It was like a small room with everything in it.

There is a bookcase next to it, with a few books on it, and a square table in front of it with tea cups on it. The tea fragrance is everywhere and it is still steaming. After a closer look, the tea table is actually with magnets, and the floor mat of the tea cup is pure iron. This way, even if the carriage sways, it is not afraid of the cup sliding. It is really ingenious.

Looking up again, there was a cashmere felt on the soft couch. The man was wearing a white brocade robe and lying in a harmonious robe. His posture was lazy, but it was beautiful and pleasing to the eye. Chu Xia was stunned when he saw this scene.

At this moment, the pursuers behind arrived and stopped their carriage.

"Have you seen a man and a woman, who is underage and is only eleven years old?"

"No, none of us saw it." The person who drove the car answered very simply.

"Then get off the car and let's search."

"Why do you know who our master is?"

"I care who you are. If you hide someone, just wait to behead your head?"

As they said that, those people really planned to search, but the two of them were not vegetarians in front of them, and they drew out the sword in their hands with a silence. The officers and soldiers were not showing weakness, and they were also tense, as if they were going to be tough.
Chapter completed!