Before Shen Xian could react, the group of forbidden soldiers had already brought up the fuel, poured it all on the Yuan Mansion, and lit the Yuan Mansion on fire.

The fire was so bright that it reflected on everyone's face.

There were constant cries and howls throughout the Yuan Mansion. Some people were crying until they fainted, and they were helplessly calling for someone to save them, but no one showed up.

No one can help them.

Shen Xian knelt down in front of the Yuan family, listening to their miserable cries mixed with their curses at her.

She didn't know what to do either.

He just collapsed and shouted: "Shi Yu! You will die badly!"

Shi Yu admired the firelight and said indifferently: "As long as you can have everything while you are alive, it is enough, isn't it?"

"The laws of nature will never let you be proud all the time. I will curse you every day and you will never get everything you want. People like you should lose everything. If you want to have nothing, you will have to achieve nothing and fail!!!"

Shi Yu stared at him, not angry, but the cold light in his eyes was enough to kill a person.

He shouted coldly: "The next family."

-

Just after a fierce battle at Changyong Pass, someone came to report that there was a man riding a horse alone outside the city gate, saying he was a close associate of King Xuan.

Shi Ling, who was wiping the blood on his sword with no expression at all, suddenly raised his head in shock. Before anyone could react, he had already closed his sword and walked out.

The wind and snow at Changyong Pass were a harsh environment. Ah Feng was hit by the snow before he could stand up after jumping off his horse. He couldn't even see clearly who was coming in front of him.

When he could see clearly, he was punched and knocked back several steps before he could be happy.

He did not dare to raise his head to look at his master, so he had no choice but to kneel down and endure the pain on his face as he said word by word: "I bow to you, master!"

Shi Ling went up and grabbed his collar, his eyes looking like he wanted to eat someone.

"Didn't I ask you to stay by her side? What are you doing here!? Where is she? I asked you why you didn't obey orders!"

Ah Feng's whole body stiffened and he turned his head to avoid looking at Shi Ling.

This is the first time in so many years that he has not obeyed orders. He came from the secret guard camp, and the first iron rule of the secret guard camp is that he must obey orders.

His master is Shi Ling. No matter what happens, he should continue to complete the tasks given by his master, but now he does not.

If he is in the secret guard camp, he deserves to die.

When Shi Ling saw that he was silent, he suddenly let go of his hand in despair, and a possibility suddenly appeared in his mind.

He even swallowed his voice and asked in a voice as weak as a mosquito: "Did something happen to her...?"

"No!"

Ah Feng answered immediately.

Suddenly he knelt down again, clasped his fists and said, "The princess asked her subordinates to take the things out of Kyoto City and hand them over to the master. The subordinates had no choice but to obey. Please punish me, master!"

Shi Ling's heart still didn't return to her stomach.

Without Ah Feng's secret protection, he couldn't worry about leaving her alone.

He turned around irritably and pinched the painful forehead. It took him a long time to find his voice and asked: "What is it?"

Ah Feng's hand gradually stretched into his arms. He didn't dare to put those things in the bag. He only felt safe when he was close to his body.

The things were wrapped in yellow cloth. Only the emperor in this world could use bright yellow. It was obvious what was inside.

Shi Ling stared blankly, unmoved, and then Shi Yanyuan and Zhong Mingyue, who came after them, opened their eyes wide when they saw what was in A Feng's hand.

Zhong Mingyue: "This is?"

Ah Feng raised his head and looked at Shi Ling firmly: "This is the imperial seal and the enthronement edict."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked surprised.

Although the soldiers originally stationed on the tower looked serious, they didn't even look this way.

Shi Ling didn't know what he was thinking. He wasn't excited when he looked at those things. After a while, he suddenly picked them up.

But he threw it directly into Shi Yanyuan's hand without looking at it.

"Smash me to death!" Shi Yanyuan was knocked by the jade seal, and he grimaced in pain. He turned around to see that Shi Ling was about to leave, and quickly came to his senses: "Uncle Emperor, what do you mean?"

Shi Ling stopped and frowned: "Those things are meant to be given to you."

Shi Yanyuan froze on the spot, slowly lowered his head and opened the yellow cloth. Although only a little was exposed, he could clearly see the dragon head with a large mouth on the jade seal.

The next moment, all the soldiers in Changyong Pass knelt down and knelt down to worship.

"Meet the Crown Prince!"

The sound resounded throughout Changyong Pass.

Shi Yanyuan's chest suddenly felt full. He raised his head to ask questions, but the emperor's uncle was already gone.

With this thing, it would be a matter of course for them to return to Kyoto City and become famous.

But this thing was obtained in exchange for Shen Xian's freedom.

Shi Yanyuan hurriedly packed up those things and said to Zhong Mingyue: "Starting tomorrow, we will speed up the suppression of Nan Jue. We can't wait any longer."

Zhong Mingyue looked down at his legs and questioned, "Your leg injury hasn't healed yet. Can you hold on?"

"No problem."

Zhong Mingyue originally wanted to say that if you can't do it, then I'll do it, but she didn't expect that this guy is quite hard-boned.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m being tough.

Nan Jue didn't know what was going on, but Dacheng's attack became more and more fierce, and it could even be said to be a defeat. Every time, it started again before they could take a break.

The consequence of this is that both sides suffer.

Shi Ling rushed forward desperately on the battlefield this time. Shi Yanyuan was frightened every time he saw it, so he got distracted.

Fell off the horse.

Shi Ling had better withdraw his troops and bring Shi Yanyuan back first.

Zhong Mingyue was shocked when she saw the screams and howls in pain. Before she could take a closer look, she was carried into the house by the military doctor.

Zhong Mingyue walked around anxiously, and when she turned around, she saw Shi Ling sitting silently aside, with an overly cold expression.

"Your Majesty, I know you are anxious to return to Kyoto City to find Ruan Ruan, but you are too anxious. The General's Mansion can no longer accommodate any more wounded people."

She looked at Shi Yanyuan's door with red eyes: "Now Yan Yuan is also injured. If you continue to be so desperate, I don't see the need to go back to Kyoto City!"

Shi Ling suddenly raised his head and stared at her, so frightened that Zhong Mingyue did not dare to speak anymore.

When the Zhong family came running from the battlefield, Mr. Zhong was also hit by an arrow in his right shoulder and came with his hands hanging.

Soon after the military doctor came out, he was surrounded.

Zhong Mingqi: “How are the prince’s legs?”

The military doctor sighed, lifting everyone's hearts.

"The prince has suffered many injuries, old and new, in recent days. He has never fully recovered. Now he has injured a bone. If he doesn't maintain his health well, I'm afraid he won't be able to save his legs."

Everyone was silent and dared not speak.

But they all looked at Shi Ling in tacit agreement.

Shi Ling only felt that God was against him.

Time is running out, but the coach is injured at this moment. When can he go back to find Shen Xian?

But when Yanyuan was injured, it was not his own will.

Zhong Mingyue's expression changed, and she suddenly turned around and entered the house, closing the door on the way. Everyone looked at Shi Ling wordlessly, hoping that he could come up with an idea.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ling also left.

So, who should be the head coach?

Mr. Zhong had a headache: "Everyone is worried to death!"

small theater:

Shi Ling: Countdown to go back to find my wife!
Chapter completed!