Xian Sun of the Ning Mansion of the Red Chamber

Chapter 261 Brother and Sister Falling off the Cliff

Chapter 261 Brother and Sister Falling off the Cliff

The key road leading to the checkpoints outside Nanyuan was suddenly blocked. In the large tent of the Fenwu camp, there were frequent messengers, and the five hundred embroidered guards who stayed in the camp were also on the alert, with sharp eyes, constantly searching the crowd. Wandering, this phenomenon, naturally cannot be hidden from the eyes of those who are interested.

In a certain military tent in the camp, all the soldiers patrolling around were transferred away, leaving only two people in the tent.

"Damn it, Nanyuan was sealed off so suddenly, but there is no movement at all, could something have happened?"

"Now is not the time to think about these things. I can't stay here anymore. I have to find a way to leave quickly. Once the officers and soldiers transfer the Fenwu Camp out of the enclosure, I won't be able to protect you. I'm afraid I will be implicated by you. "

"Why is it at this time, and you still want to get rid of the relationship, Commander Wu, are you too naive?"

"Lin Qing, if you want to die, what if Wu can accompany you once? Are you willing?"

Of these two people, one is the commander of the Fenwu Battalion, and the other is Lin Qing, the Daoist of Baiyang that both Jia Ying and Xiu Yiwei want to find.

"Hmph, Mr. Lin is alone with no worries, unlike you, Commander Wu. Your whole family, wife and children, are all under the rule of Shuntian Mansion. Commander Wu, don't lose your childish temper."

"Since you asked me to come here, there must be a way, let's talk about it."

Wu Liang hated the man in front of him very much, but who would have thought that the aunt who paid 1000 taels of silver to take him into the mansion would be a member of the Sanyang Sect.

"Today there will be a nobleman returning to the palace. Whether you can seize the opportunity depends on your luck."

Putting down a word coldly, Wu Liang was about to leave, before leaving the tent, he said coldly, "You're dead, don't blame me."

After finishing speaking, he opened the big tent and walked away.

He wasn't worried that Lin Qing would betray him, everyone was doing things for others, and Lin Qing didn't have the courage to do so when the master behind him didn't speak.

As for the life and death of the other party, he wished that Lin Qing and his subordinates would all die, so that no one could find out about him.

Youshi and all the younger sisters were originally waiting in Yuanchun's outer tent, because only Concubine Yi was accompanying her to Nanyuan this time, so she also brought Concubine Zhou and others to visit. The emperor is not here. Naturally, Concubine Yi is the main one.

After the female medical officer said a few words to Concubine Yi with a serious face, she saw a eunuch leave the big tent, waited for about two quarters of an hour before seeing the eunuch return, saying that His Majesty ordered someone to send Concubine Xian back to the palace.

Everyone in the You family didn't know what happened, and they couldn't see Yuan Chun even if all the nobles were present.

Just as she was anxious, she saw the maid beside Concubine Yi come out from the inner account, and spread the word that they should go back to camp with peace of mind. It was because Qi Sixian had an encounter with the maid last night, so she came forward to ask about it.

The court lady had apparently been told by Concubine Yi to inform everyone that Concubine Xian was pregnant, and You Shi and the others showed joy, and then they left with peace of mind.

After returning to the camp, he planned to send someone to report to Jia Zheng, but before he left, Xi'er rushed back with his bodyguards, and passed on Jia Ying's words, telling them not to leave the camp casually.

Looking at the vigilance of the personal guards as if they were facing an enemy, although Xi'er had been asked several times, but the other party refused to explain the reason, You Shi and the others had no choice but to give up.

On Yuanchun's side, after taking a short rest, accompanied by the court ladies and eunuchs, they boarded the Yujia, and a team of imperial guards escorted Yuanfei Fengjia and drove slowly towards Nanyuan.

At this time, Yang You has sealed off the camp, and no one is allowed to enter or leave.

Seeing that the nobles in the palace were about to leave, the soldiers guarding the camp did not dare to wait slowly, and hurriedly sent someone back to Yang You.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, Yang You, who had just reached an agreement with Xie Kun and was discussing the next move, hurried over after hearing the letter, but before he arrived, he heard a loud commotion coming from ahead.

Yang You's heart sank, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace a little while sending someone to inquire about the reason.

"Report, my lord, there are assassins attacking me!"

"Hurry up, catch the assassin and protect the empress!" Yang You couldn't imagine that if something happened to Concubine Yuan under his nose, that guy Jia Ying would have to skin him before he would give up.

Yuan Chun was lazily sitting in the car, waiting for Guan Fang to close and let him go, when an exclamation from outside the car broke the silence.

Immediately afterwards, the voices of "protect the empress" and "capture the assassin" sounded.

"Qin'er, what happened?" Yuan Chun leaned out of the window and asked the maid why, and saw that the Imperial Army guarding Sui Luan had already fought with more than ten Fen Wu Battalion soldiers.

There are few assassins, so they are naturally invincible, and they fought and retreated, which drew away some of the imperial troops and the nearby guards who reacted after panic.

After this incident happened, no one dared to continue to escort Yuan Chun back to the palace according to the original plan. At this moment, the only way to be safest is to stay in the guard of the army.

But just when the forbidden army was about to turn the car around, another seven or eight assassins dressed in the armor of the Beijing camp came out from the side, attracting the forbidden army under them.

Pfft!

"what!"

There was the sound of sharp blades piercing through the body, and the screams of court ladies and eunuchs. When Yuan Chun leaned out of the window to look again, the maid Qin'er had fallen to the ground with one hand still covering her chest.

Deng Deng!

Someone got into the carriage, and the next moment, a masked and armored man got in, put a short blade against Yuan Chun's neck, and said coldly to the outside: "Go out!"

Because the person on the carriage was Concubine Yuan, the soldiers at the camp gate did not dare to attack the carriage, and the people on the carriage could only watch as they rushed out of the camp gate.

But at this moment, Yang You and Jia Ying, who came to deliver the decree, both appeared nearby.

"Whose Luanjia?" Jia Ying asked loudly.

"Jia Ying, it's the concubine Xian's chariot, hurry up!" Yang You stretched out his hand to snatch a war horse, and shouted at Jia Ying at the same time.

Jia Ying was taken aback for a moment, and without thinking about why Yuan Chun was here, she took out a gold medal from her pocket and threw it to Yang You.

"Stabilize the Nanyuan camp according to the plan, adjust the Anxiaoyong camp to take over the defense, you stay, I'll go after it!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed out with more than ten personal guards.

The moment Yang You saw the gold medal, he knew that Sheng Jia was safe. Even if he accepted Jia Ying's arrangement, the emperor's safety was far more important than a concubine.

Although, he didn't know why Yuan Chun was suddenly sent back to the palace.

"Xie Kun, if you let an assassin go, take your head off yourself!"

One of the Twelve Battalions of Jingfang, formerly known as Huben Zuowei's Fenwu Battalion of the Son of Heaven's own army, there are so many assassins mixed in. Is this a military camp or a den of thieves.

Xie Kun, who was already on tenterhooks, was about to burst into tears at this moment, who the hell was going to make things difficult for him in Dingcheng Hou's mansion and hurt him like this.

"kill!"

Xie Kun, who was nearly forty years old, pulled out the saber from his waist, rushed into the battle group like crazy, and fought desperately with the assassins. If he could die in battle, he might be able to save his family. small.

Although Jia Ying's war horse was fast, Yuan Chun's chariot drove out of the camp first, and it was four chariots behind him, so it was not easy for him to catch up.

"This is not the way to go!"

"Ma Tulu, hand over your bow!"

The guard at his side threw a strong bow, two stones and seven arrows. He is not a professional archer, this is the limit of what Jia Ying can do, and he can only shoot three arrows. If there are more arrows, let's not talk about strength If it doesn't continue, I'm afraid my arms and fingers will have to be abolished.

But the advantage is that the shooting range is far enough. Ordinary bows and arrows are only seventy or eighty steps of lethality. A bow with more than one stone can break through a hundred steps. A strong bow with two stones can guarantee within 200 meters. The lethality is not compromised. 200 meters is no longer accurate. It can be said that those strong men with three stone bows can shoot at a distance of 300 meters, that is, in the battle between the two armies, the density of soldiers and horses will be effective.

The human eye, after all, is inferior to a scope.

He only has three chances.

Jia Ying urged the horse's hooves without hesitation, while thinking about how to stop the carriage.

Some soldiers saw that there were only three people in the car, two of them were riding horses, and the other was supposed to be holding Yuan Chun hostage in the car.

The carriage drove out of Nanyuan for about two miles and deviated from the official road. Jia Ying could not find the right timing.

He dared not shoot the horse for fear of hurting Yuan Chun.

"Master, let's take a shortcut!" Ma Tulu's eyes were sharp and his brain was active, otherwise he would not have been in the army for seventeen years, and he would have survived without being charged overnight.

The advantage of war horses and carriages is that they can travel through dense forest trails or depressions.

And ahead is a corner.

"go!"

Jia Ying led his bodyguards across the field, and the carriage had to make a detour around a curved bend, which coincidentally revealed the assassin in front of the carriage.

"good chance!"

Jia Ying took the arrow and put it on the bow, while Ma Tulu on the other side did the same. He was born in Yebushu, and his archery skills are better than Jia Ying's.It's just that he is over [-] years old, has been fighting and fighting for many years, and has more skills, but he is not as strong as Jia Ying.

collapse!
collapse!
Two bows and arrows came out one after another, and the two men had a tacit understanding of the division of labor. Jia Ying aimed at the person on the left, and this arrow killed him.

Ma Tulu was aiming at the arm of the person on the right. The driver could not kill all of them, otherwise there would be accidents if no one was driving the carriage.

Ah!
Jia Ying's arrow hit the man accurately, pierced through the side of his chest, and fell off the carriage. Ma Tulu's arrow just slipped past the other man's arm, failed to hit, but wounded him.

The remaining driver withdrew his hand in pain.

The speed of the carriage slowed down.

The people in the car noticed something, opened the curtain to see the situation outside, looked at Jia Ying and others from a distance, and whispered something to the driver.

The car turned around the curve, deviated from the flat path, and drove towards a hillside where the car was located. The mountain road was not on the side of Jia Ying and the others, and the distance between them was once again widened.

"It's fucking planned!"

Jia Ying thought of Lin Qing who had sent people to assassinate him several times but failed. The embroidered guards searched for so long, and even paid the lives of seven or eight Tiqi, but failed to catch him.

Thoughtful, probably him.

"Change three horses!" Jia Ying shouted.

The two personal guards behind him drove forward, lined up on both sides of Jia Ying, and drove side by side, and fastened a hook on Jia Ying's horse bit behind him.

The two guards took a gap, jumped sideways, and rolled into the weeds by the roadside.

On the other side, Ma Tulu and a guard named Lao Ba also acted normally.

Jia Ying moved at intervals on the backs of the three horses to reduce the burden on the horses and increase the speed of running on the ramp.

The mountain road was narrow and long, and there were many gravel and soil clods, so the four-wheeled carriage seemed a bit crowded and clumsy, and the speed naturally slowed down.

The window curtain behind the car was raised, and the masked man gestured to Jia Ying who was chasing after him, and then Yuan Chun's panicked face appeared.

Jia Ying squinted, the blade cut a wound on the buttocks of a war horse, and the horse galloped desperately under the pain.

Because the three horses are connected together, even if one is on, the reins can ensure that the horse will not deviate out of control, but the injured horse will bring up the speed of the other two horses.

The mountain road became narrower and narrower, and the speed of the carriage in front became slower and slower. When passing a curve, Jia Ying saw the opportunity, jumped onto the carriage, and leaned behind the carriage. At the same time, taking advantage of the slowing speed of the carriage, At that moment, a figure in the carriage jumped out of the carriage and rolled down the hillside.

Jia Ying didn't care about other things, and felt at ease when he saw Yuan Chun was safe and sound through the car window, and thanks to his relentless pursuit, the other party had to use Yuan Chun to hold her back, otherwise Yuan Chun would have died.
The carriages of the court are all made of high-quality wood, without any power, Jia Ying can't kick them, so they can only choose the way of the roof.

Just as he was about to turn over and deal with another assassin, he met the other assassin with a grin.

Then he saw the man stab at the horse's ass, and he jumped out of Che Shi high, trying to escape like the previous man.

call out!
A sharp arrow passed through, hit the man, and rolled down the hillside with a scream.

But Ma Tulu was already prepared, just waiting for him to jump.

The horse was in pain and frightened, and the body of the car became unstable, throwing Jia Ying off the roof of the car, and finally climbed onto the pedal in front of Che Shi, the long knife in his hand was already out of his hand, and it was impossible to cut off the reins.

Jia Ying tried to stop the carriage, but it was in vain. When he looked up again, the front had reached the top and there was no way.

And the horse is out of control
"Fuck you!" Jia Ying imitated the guard and cursed, then turned around and rushed into the carriage.

"Brother Ying!"

Yuanchun's pear blossoms were raining, and she was terrified, especially because she had dragon veins in her belly.

Jia Ying didn't have time to say some comforting words, survival is the most important thing right now.

In the next moment, under Yuan Chun's astonished eyes, Jia Ying opened her broad arms and hugged her tightly. Two Kong Wu's powerful legs wrapped around Yuan Chun's lower body at the same time, and then used the mattress in the car to cushion her. On the carriage on the side of the two, a hand stretched out the window and tightly clasped a handle.

"God, please save face." Jia Ying said silently in her heart.

Yuan Chun, who was held tightly in Jia Ying's arms, was about to say something, but before he could say something, he felt a roll on his side, and the two of them adjusted their positions in the carriage.

"Second Master!" Ma Tulu and Lao Ba exclaimed from behind.

The frightened horses fell straight down the cliff.

The water level in most parts of the Yongding River that surrounds Gyeonggi is not too deep, just below the calf, but there are always exceptions to everything.

The Yongding River flows down the mountain, and when it passes through the col, it forms a deep pool about tens of steps long and seven or eight meters wide.

boom!
There was a huge bang, splashing water, and the silent deep pool ushered in its most lively moment.

With the weight of the horse, the carriage quickly sank into the deep pool.

The sudden fall into the water made it too late for Jia Ying to hold her breath, so she took a few mouthfuls of icy river water. The weather is not yet in February, and the ice balls have not completely melted.

Yuan Chun was even more unbearable. The young lady who grew up in her mansion entered the palace later, and she couldn't drink water at all. When she panicked, blisters kept coming out of her mouth.

Jia Yingxiang covered Yuan Chun's mouth with his hand, but Yuan Chun couldn't help struggling, he had to free one hand to climb out of the carriage, and hold Yuan Chun tightly with the other hand.

But the panic-stricken Yuan Chun is now like an octopus, entwined tightly on Jia Ying's body. When dying, people will always try to grab the last straw, and Jia Ying's actions are limited.

In desperation, he had no choice but to block it with his mouth. If this continues, Yuan Chun will drown and die before they climb out of the carriage.

With the air to breathe, Yuan Chun's expression gradually calmed down, and his body no longer struggled randomly. Jia Ying took advantage of the gap to climb out of the carriage and took Yuan Chun to the water.

He can see the light, which means that the river is not too deep, but he is wearing iron armor, and he was injured in the fight with the assassin in the camp, followed by a wild chase. The sign of exhaustion.

However, the river water several meters deep is like a moat at this moment, and the breath in his body is no longer enough, most of it was given to Yuan Chun before.

Yuan Chun's mouth began to bubble again.

Whoa!

A wet head emerged from the water, and the cold wind blew across his face. Jia Ying didn't notice it, and breathed the air greedily, recovering a bit of physical strength, and the weight of the armor brought him down again.

He tried to lift Yuan Chun out of the water, but failed. The limbs that were tightly wrapped around Jia Ying had gradually loosened.

Not caring about others, Jia Ying desperately swam towards the shore, and finally crawled out of the water with Yuan Chun.

Looking at Yuan Chun again, he has stopped breathing.
(End of this chapter)

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