Zhao Yun saw Liu Feng holding a crossbow and shot a dead soldier. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"It's okay." Liu Feng shook his head and said. At this moment, countless footsteps came from all directions. This was an assassination, not a legitimate killing.[
The bursts of screams just now, as well as some palace maids, eunuchs and eunuchs running away, made a lot of noise. Naturally, it attracted the attention of some soldiers around.
"Guard Gu to Weiyang Palace, don't let anyone get close." Liu Feng said, and then said to Dong Xi, who had not left, "Get in the car and cover Gu with a blanket."
As he said this, Liu Feng lay down in the car and closed his eyes.
"No." Dong Xi is still frightened to this day, but after hearing the order, he quickly climbed into the chariot, covered Liu Feng with a blanket, and guarded Liu Feng.
Zhao Yun immediately understood Liu Feng's intentions and admired him very much. At this age, he not only made every step of his calculations, but also turned the tide brazenly and brought a glimmer of hope to the Han Dynasty.
And he was extremely calm. During a fight, he personally shot a dead soldier. Then he calmly thought of an escape route. He really had the spirit of a wise king.
After admiring him, Zhao Yun returned the sword to its sheath. He got on the carriage himself, took the driver's seat, and drove the carriage to Weiyang Palace.
Soon after, countless soldiers swarmed up.
"What's going on?" The smell of blood in the air and the dead bodies everywhere made the arriving soldiers tremble with fear.
A high-ranking soldier asked Zhao Yundao.
"Someone assassinated the prince, and he was seriously injured." Zhao Yun was not an actor, so it was impossible to show such a cooperative expression. However, Zhao Yun also used a trick, tightening his face and looking murderous.
This sentence of explanation, this expression.
The soldiers immediately took a breath of air-conditioning. In such a clear world, someone actually assassinated the crown prince. The soldiers were shocked at first, and then they had to worry about their future.
The prince was seriously injured, whether he was dead or not. None of the soldiers around him could escape his involvement.
However, Zhao Yun did not think about these soldiers. He just kept a tight look on his face, drove the chariot, and galloped towards Weiyang Palace. Naturally, the soldiers around him did not dare to stop him and gave in one after another.
In this way, Zhao Yun arrived outside Weiyang Palace unimpeded.
"Who is it?" Zhao Yun drove the chariot very fast, and Zhao Yun's body exuded a strong smell of blood, which made the soldiers in front of Weiyang Palace change their expressions and yelled.
"The prince was assassinated and seriously injured." Zhao Yun only said one sentence, then drove the chariot and rushed in.
The soldiers around did not dare to stop him anymore. Are you kidding me? Prince Liu Feng's car is a gorgeous chariot pulled by six donkeys. It is easy to identify. In addition, Zhao Yun is also familiar with it.[
Moreover, the soldiers took a look inside the chariot. The prince was lying in the chariot, unaware of the situation. He seemed to be very serious.
The prince was assassinated and seriously injured. There is no doubt about this.
The prince was assassinated and seriously injured. How dare they stop him?
In addition to not daring to stop them and being frightened, these soldiers also knew that something serious was going on, and if they were not sure, it would be a huge disaster.
Zhao Yun not only entered the Weiyang Palace, but after entering the Weiyang Palace, he carried Liu Feng and ran straight into the side hall where Liu Xie was. The soldiers, chamberlains, and maids around him not only did not dare to stop him, but instead lowered their heads in fear.