After walking out of the pagoda, Zhu Zhangui glanced at a mountain in the distance, smiled slightly, and left with the old man's sedan chair.

Zhu Zhangui and Zhu Di didn't go far. Emperor Jianwen and the man supported the injured third brother and walked out of the pagoda to say goodbye to Sun Ruowei who was seeing them off.

"Girl, be careful about the second emperor's grandson. He has had murderous intentions towards you many times. If you can stay away from him in the future, stay away from him."

Looking at Zhu Di and others waiting for Sun Ruowei in the distance, Emperor Jianwen thought for a while and gave Sun Ruowei some advice.

This girl is very kind-hearted, and he doesn't want this girl to die in the political struggle.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Ruowei has taken note of it."

The matter ended successfully, and Sun Ruowei was in a very good mood.

As for Emperor Jianwen's reminder, although she remembered it in her heart, she didn't pay too much attention to it.

No matter what he said, he saved Zhu Di's life, and Zhu Zhanji cared about him so much.

Zhu Zhangui is Zhu Zhanji's younger brother. Even if he dislikes him, he would not dare to risk offending Zhu Di and his eldest brother to kill him.

Seeing this, Emperor Jianwen sighed slightly, said goodbye, and then he and the man helped his third brother to leave.

Watching Emperor Jianwen and others leave, Sun Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on his face, waved to the mountains in the distance, turned around and followed Zhu Di's sedan chair.

The soft sedan quickly shuttled through the forest paths. No one dared to speak for fear of disturbing Zhu Di, who was thinking about the problem on the soft sedan.

Zhu Zhangui followed the right side of Zhu Di's sedan chair, holding a flintlock pistol with both hands in his cloak, and looked at the surrounding grass and woods with slightly narrowed eyes.

If he remembered correctly, a fool named Nie Xing would ambush Zhu Di here.

Zhu Zhangui didn't leave Zhu Di immediately to arrest someone just now, because he just wanted to capture this idiot first.

Arresting people also requires a reason.

The old man and Emperor Jianwen had already reached an agreement just now. If Zhu Zhangui went to arrest people rashly, then he would be unreasonable.

But if this fool named Nie Xing assassinated Zhu Di, then things would be different.

The old man has indeed let you go, but the problem is that your people are looking for death themselves and come here to assassinate the king. I'm sorry, this is another crime.

I arrested you because I suspect you are accomplices, not because I want to retaliate.

Glancing at Sun Ruowei who was following behind, Zhu Zhangui considered whether he should take this opportunity to capture this bitch as well.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the sound of an arrow piercing the air was heard.

Then there was a muffled groan, and a Jinyi guard beside Zhu Di fell to the ground, covering his neck.

"There are assassins escorting you!"

Zhu Zhangui's eyes lit up, he roared loudly, threw off his cloak, pulled out two pistols, pointed at the black figure in the forest, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and the smoke was blown away by the mountain wind.

Withdrawing the empty flintlock gun, Zhu Zhangui drew two more guns and roared at the Jin Yiwei who was protecting Zhu Di: "Leave ten men with me to chase, while the others will protect your majesty and leave."

"As you command!"

The Jin Yiwei were indeed an elite force. They quickly separated out ten of them and rushed forward with Zhu Zhangui. The rest protected Zhu Di and quickly headed to the camp in the distance.

"Little boy, come back soon!"

There was no panic on Zhu Di's face on the sedan chair.

After a lifetime of fighting, he has never seen any scene. The assassination in front of him is not even a small scene.

Looking at Zhu Zhangui leading his men to chase him out, the old man showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Zhu Zhangui led ten imperial guards and rushed up the hillside where the murderer was hiding.

At a glance, he saw a guy wearing a royal uniform, running wildly into the distance.

"Bang!"

He raised his hand and fired again.

The bullet grazed the man's ear.

"Catch them alive!"

Putting the empty gun back into its holster, Zhu Zhangui waved his last pistol and led his men in pursuit.

The royal guards, who were equipped with bows and arrows, kept raising their bows and shooting arrows, and soon forced the man to a corner of the cliff.

"Whoosh!"

When the group of people were about to catch the assassin, an arrow flew over and shot a guard in uniform to the ground.

"Don't give him time to reload his arrows, go ahead!"

The murderer was holding a crossbow. Although the reloading speed was very fast, it still took several breaths.

Nie Xing looked at the Jin Yiwei rushing up and knew that he had no time to load the arrows. He threw away the hand crossbow in his hand, drew his sword and headed towards Zhu Zhangui.

To capture the thief, capture the king first.

If he wants to escape, he must have heavy enough weights in his hands.

It's a pity that he thought wrong.

Zhu Zhangui is not a soft persimmon.

Seeing that the two were about to come into contact, Zhu Zhangui raised the flintlock pistol in his hand.

Although this thing has no rifling, the accuracy is terrible.

But in this kind of face-to-face battle, the issue of accuracy can be simply ignored.

"Bang!"

After another gunshot, Nie Xing's little arm holding the knife was directly broken.

"ah!"

A scream sounded from Nie Xing's mouth.

Zhu Zhangui stepped forward quickly and kicked him. Nie Xing fell to the ground in pain while holding his broken arm.

"Don't move!"

The Jin Yiwei who followed quickly rushed forward, and several people jumped on him and pushed Nie Xing to the ground.

Putting the empty pistol into the holster, Zhu Zhangui reached for the knife of a Jinyi guard and walked to Nie Xing, who was suppressed and kneeling on the ground.

"Did Jianwen send you here?"

Squatting on the ground holding a knife, Zhu Zhangui looked at Nie Xing, who was pale because of his broken arm, with cold eyes.

"Pooh!"

Nie Xing was so stubborn that he spat a mouthful of blood at Zhu Zhangui.

Bian Tou dodged the opponent's bloody phlegm, and Zhu Zhangui chuckled lightly.

"Very good, I like your toughness."

Lifting up the knife in his hand, Zhu Zhangui placed the blade against Nie Xing's ear, pulling it down bit by bit like a carpenter pulling a saw.

"Woo~"

Blood dripped crazily down his cheek. Nie Xing gritted his teeth and endured the pain, remaining silent.

"Stop, stop it!"

Just at this moment, Sun Ruowei caught up.

Seeing that the assassin was Nie Xing, and seeing Zhu Zhangui torturing him like this, he rushed up to him like crazy and tried to push Zhu Zhangui away.

"Snapped!"

A slap hit Sun Ruowei's face so hard that she staggered to the ground, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Zhu Zhangui held the still bleeding steel knife and pressed it against Sun Ruowei's neck.

"Who gave you the courage to order me?"

"Don't think that the boss cares about you. Just because you saved my grandfather's life, you can do whatever you want."

Looking at Sun Ruowei coldly, Zhu Zhangui took back his knife, took out the token given by Zhu Di, and said to the Jin Yiwei beside him: "Hang this assassin at the gate of the city. Whoever dares to rescue him will be captured on the spot.

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Then he pointed at Sun Ruowei and said, "Take her to the Jinyi Guard Prison. No one is allowed to see her except me and your Majesty, including the great emperor's grandson."

"I accept the order!"

Looking at the shining gold medal, the guards in uniform took the order loudly without hesitation.

"You will regret this!"

Sun Ruowei, who was captured by Jin Yiwei, stared at Zhu Zhangui with anger in his eyes.

Walking forward, Zhu Zhangui looked at Sun Ruowei's face.

"You'd better be honest with me, otherwise I will put you at the bottom of Jinyiwei Prison. It is said that there are death row prisoners who have not seen a woman for several years or even more than ten years. When a woman gets there, she will definitely not survive.

You can't die. Even if you want to commit suicide, the prisoners will not let you succeed. After all, if you are dead, they will not have toys to enjoy."

Sun Ruowei's face turned pale when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and dared not say a word.

She is not afraid of death. After being a rebel for so many years, she has already taken life and death lightly.

But she still couldn't accept the cruelty Zhu Zhangui described.

So she could only choose to shut up and wait for Zhu Zhanji's rescue.
Chapter completed!