tscritgt "Princess" A thin voice reached Fang Qing's ears, and Fang Qing walked over.
It turned out that Shancha's arm was injured and she hid behind a tree.
"Where are you injured?"
Fang Qing ran to Shancha and looked up and down carefully.
"My slave is fine, you should be careful," Shancha said with tears in his eyes, but he said stoically, "You hide here with me, don't let the princess get hurt."
Fang Qing was a little dumbfounded, and patted Shancha's face, "Just hide here, don't go out if you have nothing to do."
After that, she turned around and left.
"Don't go there."
Shancha wanted to catch Fang Qing, but couldn't keep up with her speed.
Fang Qing had already run into the crowd.
With the idea of cutting them one by one, Fang Qing rushed towards the group of men in green and waved their weapons.
Unexpectedly, while he was chopping, Jingran suddenly ran up to her and yelled at her, "Princess, what are you doing here if you have nothing to do?
This is a man's business, go back."
Fang Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him and stabbed the knife behind Jing Ran.
A man in Tsing Yi who was about to attack him made Jing Ran break out in a cold sweat.
I don’t know how long they have been cutting.
Gradually, there were not many people in Tsing Yi left.
Fang Qing stopped to take a breath and said calmly to the side: "Catch a living person and ask who we are going to deal with."
Unexpectedly, several men in Tsing Yi ran out of the forest at this time, and this time they simply attacked Fang Qing.
"It's not over yet," Fang Qing cursed, holding the knife in her right hand, and her left hand was ready to shoot the golden needle.
But he didn't expect that the other party had already planned.
Before Fang Qing could take action, a sword arrow flew from nowhere and rushed towards the door in front of Fang Qing.
There was a figure who was faster than the sword and arrow.
He jumped over everyone's heads and blocked directly in front of Fang Qing.
There was only a "pop" sound and the sound of something passing through the flesh.
Fang Qing stood up straight, turned around in a circle, let go of the golden needle, and shot it straight at the people in green clothes surrounding her.
In the blink of an eye, those people fell down one by one.
When Fang Qing returned to his normal position, he happened to catch the person who had been hit by the sword on his behalf.
"Master Jiao" Fang Qing called out, and everyone immediately gathered around.
After more than an hour, Jiao He's order came down, and the team set off immediately to reach Jingguo territory before dark.
"Master Jiao saved the princess," Shancha said in shock as he sat back in the car, "There will be no assassins in this half way, it's really scary."
"Even before we returned to Jingguo, we already owed such a huge favor.
It seems that this princess is destined to be on Lord Jiao's side."
Fang Qing said helplessly, mocking herself.
She really didn't expect that Jiao He would actually sacrifice his life.
To save her, I really don’t know what virtues and abilities she has, Fang Qing.
"Jingran, have you found out where those people in Tsing Yi came from?"
Fang Qing opened the curtains and asked Jingran, who dared not leave even an inch at this time.
"It's not clear yet," Jingran shook his head, "Master Jiao ordered him to handle the matter without us interfering.
There are also those men in Tsing Yi.
Master Jiao ordered that no one should be left alive."
Could it be that Jiao He knew the details of these people and didn't want others to know that Fang Qing was unconsciously holding on to the car?
This time, all she could think about was the unpredictable Jiao He.
Why was such a calm and quiet person sometimes so deep?
, sometimes sincere, sometimes brave, sometimes so ruthless Perhaps attacks were something that Jiao He was accustomed to.
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Even though he suffered a sword wound on his left shoulder, it didn't stop Jiao He from still urging his horse to speed up until three days later, the team arrived at the gate of Mojin City.
Fang Qing did not expect that Emperor Jingyang would personally hold a welcoming ceremony outside the city gate for her, his daughter who had been separated for nineteen years, and bring all the civil and military personnel of the court out.
When she was supported by camellia, she walked to the imperial tent that had been set up long ago and knelt down to bow to Emperor Jingyang and the empress who were sitting on the throne.
Empress Zhao Wanqing no longer cared about royal etiquette, stood up and stepped forward directly.
Fang Qing held her in her arms and cried bitterly.
Others did not dare to urge her, but Emperor Jingyang came up to him, touched his daughter's hair and said, "Since you are back, my father will definitely make it up to you in the future."
Zhao Wanqing wiped away her tears, took Fang Qing's hand and said, "Fengyang, go back to the palace with your mother."
Coming out of the imperial tent, Emperor Jingyang walked in front, while Zhao Wanqing held Fang Qing tightly and followed him, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if she was not careful.
Along the way, the ministers of Jingguo knelt on the ground, shouting "long live the mountain" and congratulating the empress for finding the princess.
It was a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.
However, after walking a few steps, Fang Qing saw a familiar figure.
Although he was hidden among the crowd, Fang Qing recognized Shao Ziqing at a glance.
Fang Qing suddenly thought that she had had the idea that day that if she could return to being the princess of Jingguo, the first big thing would be to find a way to marry Shao Ziqing.
Now after thousands of sails, she already has her heart, and there will be no more This kind of heart, however, Shao Ziqing is still the imprint in Fang Qing's heart that can never be erased, even if it turned to ashes long ago.
Unexpectedly, Shao Ziqing suddenly raised his head, his gaze penetrated the crowd and shot straight at Fang Qing.
In the blink of an eye, that gaze hit Fang Qing's heart like lightning.
She couldn't help but panic, and for no reason, she felt like she was reunited with her relatives.
Emperor Jingyang obviously valued this daughter very much.
The day after Princess Fengyang returned to Mojin City, she went to court with Emperor Jingyang.
Not only was Fang Qing surprised by Emperor Jingyang's action, but all the officials in the court also had strange expressions on their faces.
You must know that Princess Fengyang was the only woman in the court who had stepped into the court.
Emperor Jingyang glanced at the people in the audience with indifferent eyes, but seemed to have no intention of giving an explanation to the ministers.
He only ordered his personal eunuch Feng Hui to announce the opening of the court.
Everyone could only pretend to ignore it and just go ahead and discuss the matter.
They seemed to have completely forgotten about Princess Fengyang who was sitting at the west end of Emperor Jingyang.
At the beginning, Fang Qing felt a little numb.
After only a few court meetings, she could see some tricks, or in other words, interesting things.
It turned out that the court of Jingguo was no different from that of Wuguo.
To put it bluntly, there were only four Words fight for power and gain.
Based on her experience of following Zhao Zhi for more than a year, Jingguo may not be as peaceful as it appears.
There are many headaches for Emperor Jingyang, such as drought in the north and floods in the south, national treasury deficit, Japanese harassment from the south, and There is the most difficult issue of succession to the throne.
When Emperor Jingyang took Fang Qing back to the imperial study, a eunuch immediately stepped forward and helped Emperor Jingyang to go behind the desk.
As soon as Emperor Jingyang settled down, he said to the eunuch: "Feng Hui, take the people with you."
Everybody get out."
The eunuch named Feng Hui was very well-behaved and immediately led all his maids and eunuchs out.
Emperor Jingyang casually flipped through several memorials on the table.
He probably thought they were not interesting, so he threw them aside and turned to chat with Fang Qing, "Fengyang, how do you feel these days?"
To be continued. rr4409051: