Yun Chen said coldly: "Can't you do this when you are on the road?"
"No." Feng Ci said calmly, "When I was on my way, I was worried that assassins would ambush in the trees or in the grass in advance. When His Highness the Crown Prince was resting or going to the toilet, if I and the others were not properly protected, it was very likely that he would be killed.
The assassin succeeded."
Yun Chen was angered by these words: "Are you trash? Thousands of people can't detect the assassin's traces in advance? Feng Ci, are you trying to scare me?"
"Why did the prince say this?"
"You're just trying to scare me! Are those assassins outside also your tricks?" Yun Chen seemed to have finally seen through his treacherous plot, and smiled coldly, "What do you want to do? Deliberately want to keep me at the border? Feng Ci,
Yun Zishu clearly said to let me go back, didn’t she mean to lie to me?”
Feng Ci looked calm: "What are you lying to?"
"Of course it was an assassination accident that caused my untimely death." Yun Chen roared angrily, "If he was assassinated at Dayong Border Pass, Dongyou would be able to get rid of the suspicion, right?"
Feng Ci looked at him like an idiot: "If the princess wants to kill you, why bother sending people all the way to the border to send you?"
"I just said that she just wants to get rid of suspicion!"
"Idiot!" The young man sneered coldly from outside the tent, "Do you really think your life is precious? Emperor and Queen Dongyou really want to kill you, so they need to go to a lot of trouble to send them to the border before they do it? Sure enough, they have no brains at all.
No."
Yun Chen rushed out of the tent: "Which bastard doesn't care about life and death?!"
The young soldiers all stood like pine trees, cold and distant.
"Since the prince doesn't trust us so much, let's continue to stay here." Feng Ci turned around and walked out, giving orders to the people around him, "The prince and several envoys are keeping an eye on them, and they are not allowed to leave the tent without permission."
"Yes!" The teenagers responded in unison.
"Feng Ci, you are so brave!" Yun was furious, "Are you trying to rebel? Come back! Come back!"
Feng Ci walked away without looking back, leaving only the hysterical Yun Chen shouting and roaring like a mad beast.
It was already November when the news reached Dayong.
Emperor Zhaoming found it incredible. He became more and more angry every day in the morning: "How long have they been on the road? Why are they still at the border now? What is going on!"
"Where are the spies? Where have the spies sent their information? Why is there no news yet?"
"Your Majesty, calm down!" Li Bu Shangshu presented a document, "Reporting to Your Majesty, last night I received a document that was urgently sent for six hundred miles. The person who submitted the document was the direct grandson of the Feng family. He said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was assassinated on the road.
Mr. Feng was worried that the long journey would aggravate the prince's injuries, so he stayed at the border to take care of the prince."
"The prince was assassinated?" Emperor Zhaoming was startled, then became furious, "How could the prince be assassinated? When did it happen?"
"Master Feng said that on the way back from Dongyou, His Highness the Crown Prince's body has not been very healthy. He contracted two colds and was delayed for several days. As soon as he arrived at the border, several dead soldiers took advantage of the chaos during the handover between the two armies.
We took the opportunity to attack the prince, and although the guards protected him in time, the prince was still slightly injured."
Emperor Zhaoming closed his eyes, his face turned blue and white with anger, and he really didn't know what to say.
All this is simply testing his patience!
He really felt like wishing that good-for-nothing to die outside.
What can Yun Chen do? What else can he do?
Emperor Zhaoming held the armrest of the dragon chair fiercely. He really regretted that he had chosen such a useless person as a shield. Even if Yunchi was allowed to be a titular prince, he would not be so angry.
The same goes for Feng Ci. So many people protect the prince, but they still allow the prince to be assassinated...
"Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seriously injured?" Prime Minister Wei was most concerned about this issue, so he said with a worried look, "Master Feng is right. The border is heavily guarded. It is actually safer for His Highness the Crown Prince to stay at the border."
The expression of the Minister of Rites seemed to be okay: "The prince's injury is not too serious, but the military doctor said that it is best to nurse him for a while, because the prince's body is too weak, and it will hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days, even if he does not nurse him for a hundred days,
I need to rest for at least a month."
One month.
Emperor Zhaoming took a deep breath. He felt that God was joking with him, making a joke that was extremely bad and made people want to be angry.
Angrily, he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger: "What did Emperor Dongyou say?"
"There is no mention of Emperor Dongyou and Empress Dongyou in Mr. Feng's document." The Minister of Rites presented the document, "I guess Emperor Dongyou will be fine."
Emperor Zhaoming sat weakly on the dragon chair, raising his hands to cover his eyes. He had no idea what to say. The prince met the assassin... Was the assassin going for Yun Chen, or to assassinate Dong You?
emperor?
Did Yun Chen suffer a disaster?
Now that people have entered the border of Dayong, no matter which side the assassins are from, as long as something happens in the territory of Dayong, they will be unable to defend themselves.
"Your Majesty, the conditions at the border are bad and the weather is getting colder. His Highness the Crown Prince may not be able to bear it." Prime Minister Wei suggested, "Why don't you send a few imperial doctors to treat the Crown Prince's injuries and send some warm clothes to Empress Dongyou?
If they don’t prepare enough warm clothes, winter may be more difficult.”
"The Prime Minister is right. The conditions at the border are not good. Emperor Dongyou and Empress Dongyou may not be able to endure such hardships. We can arrange some ministers to take over Emperor Dongyou first."
"How can it be that easy? It takes months to go back and forth. What if Emperor Dongyou doesn't want to leave the guard and go alone?"
"Send a few reliable people and hurry up to the border." Emperor Zhaoming was furious, "Ask Feng Ci and Yun Chen, when can they come back?"
King Qi and Wei Cheng looked at each other and exchanged glances.
It was a pity that Yun Chen could not be killed, but things were really strange. Yun Chen was injured, and Emperor Dongyou didn't send anyone to explain the situation?
A few days later, a spy came back in a hurry.
"Your Majesty!" The spy in black respectfully presented a letter, "Master Feng said that he was worried about assassins along the way, and he wanted to order 10,000 cavalry to escort the Crown Prince and Emperor Dongyou."
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.
Ten thousand cavalry?
The ministers all whispered among themselves: "It takes ten thousand cavalry to protect the prince? What does the direct grandson of the Feng family want to do?"
"Emperor Dongyou already has 10,000 cavalry at his side. If the direct grandson of the Feng family brings another 10,000, the scale of this army will be almost the same as that of the battlefield, right? It will cause a panic wherever it passes. This is absolutely unacceptable!
"
"No, no, absolutely not!"
Emperor Zhaoming had a sullen face, thinking of everything that had happened in the past few days, every piece of it seemed to be conveying an unsettling message.