Chapter 950

At the gate of the city, the eldest prince and his civil and military officials stood at the gate of the city to welcome Prince Zhan back to Beijing.

On this occasion, if the emperor comes in person, it will show his royal favor.

But the emperor suddenly caught cold last night. He got up early in the morning and vomited. He called the imperial doctor into the palace to prescribe medicine, but it didn't work. Now he didn't even have the strength to get up. He had to issue an imperial edict to let the eldest prince fight the Lord in Beijing instead of himself.

Fengche rode slowly to the gate of the city, dismounted and saluted in front of the prince.

The eldest prince put his hands on Fengche's arm and said, "my father is ill. I'll take the king back to Beijing on his behalf. The king of the Warring States defeated the state of fan and forced them to submit the peace talks, which was a meritorious official of Daqing. The palace has already set up a celebration banquet for the war lord. "

"Thank you, the emperor, thank you very much."

The prince's eyes swept the distance and half opened his body. "King of war, please."

Fengche followed him to the inside. As soon as he walked out of the room for more than ten steps, he heard a cry of surprise behind him. Everyone turned around and saw a carriage rushing towards the city gate like crazy. There was no coachman on it.

The onlookers screamed and fled one after another. The soldiers at the gate were silly and didn't react.

"Stop it!"

The prince gave a drink, and the soldiers who guarded the gate came back to their senses. They came forward to intercept and were hit by the carriage several times in succession.

The civil and military officials changed their faces and retreated.

Fengche jumped up, went up and down several times, and fell on the horse's back. He bent down to grasp the reins, and forced the horse to stop two Zhang away from the gate of the city.

People's hearts are still palpitating, wiping the cold sweat on their heads.

Fengche jumped down from his horse and was about to give the reins to the soldiers guarding the city. I don't know who exclaimed, "blood!"

People look at the past, under the carriage, blood dripping down, quickly dyed red the land below.

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone stepped back. Even the soldiers who guarded the city gate also stepped back several steps unconsciously.

Civil and military officials also saw it and looked at each other.

But the prince walked towards the carriage, "come on!"

A pair of soldiers rushed out of Chengmen and surrounded the carriage.

The wind Che wants to come forward, is called by the big prince, "war lord, can't!"

Fengche has already opened the car curtain, and the people inside show up. They lean on the wall of the car with their eyes wide open. A dagger is inserted in his chest, and with great force, they nail him on the wall of the car.

At the feet of the dead, there were two corpses. Like him, they were pinned by daggers, and the blood flowed out.

"This is..."

The eldest prince had already come to the carriage and had a close look at the dead man. He immediately changed his face and exclaimed, "Dou Wei!"

His voice was not small. Some of the civil and military officials heard it and were surprised. Then they looked back at censor Dou.

Dou Yushi also came here today. He was at the back of the room. He didn't hear what the prince called. He looked back at him and was puzzled, "everyone..."

As soon as his voice rose, the civil and military officials in front of him quickly made way for him.

Censor Dou is full of questions.

"Dou, Dou Yushi..."

The prince's voice is shaking, Dou Yushi heart rise bad premonition. Sure enough, the voice of the eldest prince came clearly, "you, you come here to have a look, is this to make childe?"

There was a buzzing sound in the head of the censor Dou. He staggered over and saw that Dou Wei was dying. When it was dark, he fell back.

"Dou Yushi!"

The eldest prince held him in a hurry and took him to his carriage in person. "Come on, go and send the doctor quickly."

There were attendants galloping away on horseback.

The eldest prince wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then said, "where is Jingzhao Fu Yin?"

Jingzhao came forward in a cold sweat. This was a homicide outside the city, which should not be controlled by him. But it was the son of censor Dou who died. The carriage appeared in front of the prince and the civil and military officials, and he could not ignore it.

"Go and find out quickly!"

Jingzhao Fu Yin should be, called a city guard soldiers to Jingzhao house called zhangdutou, himself went to the carriage side, carefully check.

The carriage was still bleeding, and every drop fell on the ground, and the sound seemed to strike on the heart of Jingzhao Fu Yin.

He knew that if the case could not be solved, he would be the official of Jingzhao.

All the people talked about it.

The eldest prince turned back. He was surprised and angry. His father trusted him by giving him the job of welcoming Prince Zhan into the city. However, if he knew something like this, he would have to give him a severe reprimand.

"What can you see?"

In his heart, Jingzhao's official complained that Zhang Dutou was in charge of such affairs. He was not there, and he had no clue at all. But the eldest prince was in a rage, so he had to reply with a stiff head, "to the eldest prince, the murderer is too cunning. Except for three daggers, there is no clue left. I have to wait until the people below come and make a careful investigation before I know."

"Give you five days. If you can't break it, you know what to do."

The official of Jingzhao never stops complaining, but he doesn't dare not.

The prince then turned to Fengche, with a look of shame, "Prince Zhan, are you not hurt?"

Wind Che light answer, "No."

"I'm to blame for today's affair. I didn't arrange it carefully enough. I'll go to my father's face to plead guilty in a moment. Please don't blame me

Wind Che or light, "nothing."

"And today?"

"The eldest prince, I'll go back to the Palace first."

When such a thing happens, the celebration banquet will be cancelled. Fengche knows it, so does the prince, and so do the civil and military officials. For a moment, everyone's mind has turned countless ideas.

The eldest prince left in the carriage, followed by civil and military officials. In a short time, the bustling city gate was quiet, and only the sound of blood dripping down was heard.

Xia Xi went to the city an hour ago. Fubo led the whole family to welcome her in. Even Qi'er and Hu Zi took a day off, waiting to meet her in the house.

At the gate of the mansion, Xia Xi appeared at the first sight, and the tiger ran forward cheerfully, "sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"

Xia Xi should stop his horse when he is near, jump down and catch tiger's body.

Tiger happily took her hand and jumped, "sister-in-law, I miss you so much."

Xia Xi shaved his nose, "I miss you too."

"Hey, hey..."

The tiger giggled.

Fubo also excited forward, "princess, you can be regarded as back."

"I'm back. Everything's fine in the house."

"Good, all good, all good."

"Mother."

Qi'er followed and called calmly.

Xia Xi rubbed his head, "smelly boy, only three months no see, how to become a little old man?"

Huzi laughed and made a face at Qi'er, "little old man, sister-in-law said you are little old man."