Xiang Zhuyuan looked at her helplessly, calmly, as if he was just helpless to his younger sister: "I'm fine, I'm just a minor injury, I'll just take care of it."

Rehabilitation? "Bone hurt?"

Xiang Zhuyuan did not deny it.

Xiang Xinci was not surprised. Some things are talent-oriented. Xiang Zhuyuan has already made good in all aspects. The derivative direction is different from Mingxiluo. It is not his problem, but some people are too favored by God: "It must be very painful now..."

He is not made of mud, so he will naturally feel it, but he can hold on.

Liang Gongxu held Xiang Xinci's hand and looked at Xinci.

Xiang Xinci turned to look at him and saw the Ninth Prince and others confronting the Eagle Strike at the exit.

It is not true that it is said to be a confrontation. The current Yangu and Lin Wujing may not be as many as Wu Xun's hands.

Ming Xiluo can restrain the Ninth Prince, and the same Ninth Prince can restrain Ming Xiluo. The remaining people are responsible for the safety of the prince's trip. In addition to the Imperial Guard, they do not have much advantage over the game.

The Ninth Prince knew this very well, so he didn't even look moved.

But most importantly, there is no need for him. His things are all from Mincilo, and Mincilo's things are controllable: "Let them go."

Liang Gongxu frowned, and the force of holding her hand was a little heavier. If it were normal, why should they have suffered such a great humiliation...

Liang Gongxu did not let go, looked at the person not far away and nodded.

The people who attacked the Eagle were moved aside, and the Ninth Prince took the people away directly.

The empress dowager sat in her original position, and she had long lost her expression when she first came. She still couldn't believe it now. How could her son have a conflict with her grandson? Just now... she almost lived in a chaotic world.

Ming Xiluo withdrew his gaze on Prince Xiang. The relationship between their brother and sister was better than he thought? At least Miss Seven trusted Prince Xiang very much.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at the Ninth Prince and others who were leaving, and looked at Ming Xiluo not far away. He rushed out to protect his car just now and nodded slightly.

Ming Xiluo replied with etiquette.

Xiang Zhang, Mu Ji and others came forward to ask the prince to go to the palace first. If possible, they wanted to ask the prince to go back to the capital directly. The scene just now was the Ninth Prince-

The Ninth Prince is so old that he did not rebel back then, and the emperor was seriously ill and had no breakfast. Why was he going all the way up the court?

As a hero this time, Ming Xiluo undoubtedly accompanied him.

Liang Gongxu did not let go of Xinci's hand. The scene just now made him feel scared, and Xinci...the two of them took the ceremonial guard together while everyone was kneeling down.

Eagle strikes and guards followed closely behind.

When the ceremonial guards went away, the ministers and wives ordered the wife to stand up, and when they turned around, they realized that the Queen Mother had forgotten her seat.

Everyone was panicked and immediately sent the Buddha away respectfully, but they couldn't help but wonder, why did the Empress Dowager not follow the Ninth Prince and the Ninth Princess just now? Didn't the Empress Dowager look at the Ninth Prince, and why didn't he follow the Ninth Prince?

Now the Empress Dowager has been forgotten by the Ninth Prince, or the Empress Dowager supports orthodoxy. The most urgent task is what the Ninth Prince and the Prince will do next! After all, so many people have seen the bow of the dragon thrown at the Prince. If it weren't for Lord Ming and others, the prince would be in danger.

The Queen Mother didn't complain about the scenery when she came. With the help of everyone, she maintained her usual calmness and got into the car.

This day is about to change!

...

On the other side, when he had just returned to his residence, the Ninth Princess put his hand on Ji Youqian's wrist and wanted to say something, but when he looked at the Ninth Prince who was walking directly to the study, he stood for a moment: "Let's go back too."

Ji Youqian took back his gaze and realized that he had been watching for a while.

"I don't know..." The Ninth Princess did not continue to say anything.

Ji Youqian felt that the Ninth Prince did not take it seriously at all. He had no taboos about the moment he was rude to the prince in the stands. What he was dissatisfied with should be other things?

In the study room.

The Ninth Prince sat in the main seat, looking at the people below, a group of people!

"Prince, being intercepted by someone in Liangdu is considered their revenge. This time it was clearly Mingxiluo's provocation first! He touched us in the southeast, and it must be the instructor of the prince. The prince has done his best to the prince for so many years, but the prince wants to kill him!"

"Yes, you can't be soft-hearted! Prince, please fight Mingxiluo!"

"I also ask for a fight!"

"Prince, my subordinates request to go south!"

The Ninth Prince looked at the people below. These people were once the generals he supported. None of them was a hero. Now he really thought he was old: "Please fight! Now I have won the head of Mingxiluo and I respect him as a hero."

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

If it were the past, of course they were not afraid of Mingxiluo. Even if they had some skills, they were just more difficult to fight. Today, Mingxiluo easily carried the dragon bow in his hand and shot the target thousands of miles away. This person.

The Ninth Prince sighed, the hero was old, and some people thought too well and said: "Ma Ping."

"Prince."

"Come here."

"Prince, although my subordinates are not talented, I will definitely step on the eagle strike for the prince and kill Mingxiluo with his hand!"

The Ninth Prince stood up and walked over as usual. He patted several of his loyal generals with his hands. When he walked to Ma Ping, he felt most moved that Ma Ping had been following him for more than 30 years.

Everyone endured the weight that was soft on the ground and bowed and kowtowed. They asked the prince Sun and Moon to understand: "Your Majesty, you will never return if you don't abandon the subordinates of Mingxiluo!"

The Ninth Prince looked at Ma Ping who was kneeling down, slowly retracted his hand, raised his foot and kicked it directly!

The tall Ma Ping instantly flew out like a rag, hitting the screen not far away, and hitting the doors and windows again. The doors and windows made a loud noise, and the blood was donated from the corner of Ma Ping's mouth, and his eyes looked at his master with a glance, and he fainted without asking a word.

After a moment, blood overflowed from the ears, nose and mouth, and life and death were unknown.

The generals looked at this scene in amazement.

The Ninth Prince stood in the crowd with his hands behind his back, and was about fifty, standing like a giant pillar.

"King...Prince..."

"What did Ma Ping promise you?"

"King...Prince..."

"Or it is, if I win the world, what can you, those who have followed me for many years, get a fiefdom, for example, you are more likely to get a fief than to join the prince, you can become a overlord, and you can divide the feud with me and rule the world of Daliang!"

When the generals heard this, they immediately knelt on the ground and leaned down on the ground: "I don't dare!"

"It doesn't mean you haven't thought about it!" The Ninth Prince turned around and walked towards the throne. He had no descendants, so it was useless to ask for a huge territory. He just gave up his nephew of the same clan for nothing. Therefore, it must be easier to pass the throne from him than the prince, so he had the idea of ​​becoming the emperor!

It is because of the Nine Kings who want to be emperor, but it must be because of him who wants to be emperor! It is not because they want to take the opportunity to do something!

He could throw them down as much as he could! I really thought he was confused, could not see the situation clearly, and could not cure them!

Have the ability to take advantage of loopholes! Why don’t you train troops? The prince will suppress the bandits and will suppress them! How long has the assassination been, and his movements can be so fast!

"The prince, my subordinates are loyal, to the prince-"

"If you are loyal, be more brainy! If you are thrown out as a gun, you will feel that you are righteous!"

...

Yang Mengjiao returned to Zhuangzi. The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, the more anxious she became. The Ninth Prince wanted to kill the prince.

Moreover, when the Ninth Prince saw Lord Ming, his eyes hated him more than the prince, the first person to be involved must be Lord Ming.

Yang Guangqing rushed in quickly: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you pack up and prepare to go back to the southwest!"

Yang Mengjiao got up instantly, her face turned pale: "Outside--"

"No, but is there any need to say the current situation? The Ninth Prince and the Prince are no longer incompatible. The smart ones will run away quickly."

Yang Mengjiao breathed some relief, and it was enough that she didn't fight outside.

Yang Guangqing was confused by her expression. When has it been? She still didn't want to make a way out. She is crazy now. I guess she doesn't know how to stand there? If there was no place Ming Xiluo showed today, he would have turned to the Ninth Prince: "I'm too lazy to care about you, I'll pack up first!"

Yang Mengjiao's mind was full of Lord Ming and the Ninth Prince, and they were all unrealistic. These two people looked so similar. The details looked like, the small movements of pulling the bow looked like... they looked like... they looked like... they didn't pay attention to what Yang Guangqing said: "Poetry, hurry up and essay... no, no need."

She went crazy and discussed this with a sleep-talking person, and... how could it be... the adults of the Nine Prince's Mansion would not believe such an outrageous thing!

It also means that the adult's parents are still alive. If Lord Ming was the son of the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince would not have known and did not doubt it.
Chapter completed!