"She is so beautiful, even more adorable than her sister." Li Junwei saw his niece for the first time and liked her very much, but she didn't dare to hug her, so she could only reach out and touch her little face. Perhaps because of itchyness, the baby laughed, which made Li Junwei feel even more excited. He was reluctant to car with his brother on the way back to the capital, so he had to sit next to his niece.

Seeing that his brother-in-law liked his daughter very much, Chen Yourong hugged her and smiled and said, "You can also hug her."

Li Junwei grinned, took it carefully, and was cautious. At this time, there were only uncle and sister-in-law and a little girl in the car. He asked casually, "Rich, have you ever been to the grassland?"

"I have been there, twice." Li Junwei teased his niece and replied honestly: "I have been there in the second year of the Empire and four years of the Empire. Once in Xilingol, I went to the Korqin grassland with my father to comfort the Mengfan ministers. I was just riding horses and shooting archery, hunting and surrounding. The first time I went there, I thought it was quite fun, but the second time was very boring."

This answer was beyond Chen Yourong's expectations. She originally thought that Li Junwei, who loves to hunt on the grassland, would definitely like to hunt on the grassland. After thinking about it, Chen Yourong said: "Your brother heard that you like hunting. He customized a few high-quality hunting rifles, including deer guns and bear hunting rifles. He was thinking about where you would go to the grassland to hunt and send them to you."

"Really?" Li Junwei became interested. He really liked hunting and guns. However, because he was young, he was very strict in control by Li Mingxun. Although he could be used under the supervision of the firearm master, he was still not happy. When he thought that his elder brother was spoiled by him, he naturally liked it.

"Of course, your elder brother is planning to find an opportunity to take you to hunt for a few days during the Northern Expedition." Chen Yourong gradually led to the Northern Expedition. Everyone in the central circle of the empire knew that the emperor valued his offspring, especially favored his youngest son Li Junwei. The government never avoided him. If the King of England wanted to inquire about the news, he still had a taboo, but he would not leave any traces after he hit the other brothers.

Li Junwei frowned and said, "But my father didn't say that the Northern Expedition would take me there."

"Didn't you say I'll take the prince there? The prince can go, why can't you? The emperor likes you so much, how can you not see you by your side for a day? If you beg for a while, you can go naturally." Chen Yourong said with a smile.

"Well, then I'll go back and ask, I really want to hunt with my elder brother." Li Junwei yearned for it very much.

The prince can participate, but the third prince can also participate. Since they are all the emperor's sons and both younger brothers have gone, there is naturally no reason to leave the boss in the capital. This is what Li Jundu plans, but the princess will do it, so Li Junwei is fooled.

In another car, Li Jundu and Li Junhua brothers sat opposite each other. Except for a few polite words when they met, they kept silent for a long time. It was not until Lin Junhong, who had arranged the ceremony, got in the car and Li Jundu spoke.

"Okay, Junhong, I haven't seen you for a few years. You first had the merit of pacifying the Western Regions. Now you have entered the Security Bureau again. This outfit looks quite like that." Li Jundu and Lin Junhong were very familiar with each other and spoke casually.

Lin Junhong poked out a bronze waist card and said proudly: "Brother, I am now a second lieutenant officer of the Security Bureau. I have a serious military rank and official position. The identity of Chief Lin of the Security Bureau is sometimes scary than the title of King Cheng."

Lin Junhong also knew that the relationship between the prince and the King of Ying was becoming more and more subtle. The reason was actually very simple. Both of them had grown up and were no longer children, and there was no only brotherhood to talk about between them.

"Kong Yuqi's affairs are your work." Li Jundu looked at Lin Junhong with a smile and asked.

Lin Junhong laughed: "You have heard of it too? The news spreads quickly, but how can I blame me?"

Li Jundu said bluntly: "The prince will not act like this. The third brother has no brains. He has both bad intentions and bad courage. He has so many ghost ideas. You are the only one among our brothers. And you are now working in the security bureau, so you are not easy to do such things.

Jun Hong, who is beautiful, has to do this to deal with the stinky old ninth person like Yan Shenggong. Humph, a slave from the three surnames of the despaired dog dares to make trouble on Tai Sui's head, not to mention bullying the ruler's young age, but also to ruin my royal reputation. Just letting him make some ugly is considered a bargain. Prince, what do you think?"

Seeing that King Ying pointed the finger at the prince, Lin Junhong hurriedly tried to rescue the siege, but was stopped by Li Junhua. Li Junhua said frankly: "Brother said that the ruling is our brother, who is protected by his father as a treasure. How could he suffer such grievances? Yan Shenggong was a bit too much. But this kind of thing can be done and cannot be said. As the prince, I pretend not to know it even though I know it."

Seeing that the prince responded properly, Li Jundu nodded slightly. Compared with the time when he saw the third brother being beaten and did not help him, he is much more informed now.

Shan Literature Hall.

When Han Zhiwei arrived at the school in the morning, she felt that the atmosphere in the school was very unusual. Many students gathered together and whispered, making people laugh from time to time. Han Zhiwei knew that in the past, such scenes were male classmates in the school discussing some unfamiliar things in private, so she naturally didn't take it to heart, but today they were different, men, women, big and small gathered together.

"Xiaowei, you are here. Have you read the newspaper this morning?" Ouyang Yunyi stopped Han Zhiwei and asked.

Han Zhiwei shook her head. There was no service to deliver newspapers in the place where she lives. Ouyang Yunyi took out a newspaper and handed it to Han Zhiwei, and said with a smile: "Look at the ugly things that Yan Shenggong did. Now that the capital has spread all over the capital, it can't be suppressed. Such shameless people can also be the leader of the cultural context. It's ridiculous..."

When Ouyang Yunyi was ridiculing his sarcasm, Han Zhiwei had already read the front page headlines of the newspaper. The content was naturally about Yansheng Gong Kong Yuqi's prostitution. The content of the newspaper added fuel to the fire and storm. Not only did the description be vivid, but also a lot of ingredients were added. The couplet naturally appeared at the end, and newspapers from all walks of life had a lot of comments on this, and they were surprisingly consistent.

The third prince’s dozing off at the Confucian Temple is a matter of attitude, while the Yanshenggong’s prostitution is a matter of character.

Han Zhiwei ignored Ouyang Yunyi's ridicule, picked up the newspaper and ran to Han Junyi's residence, pushed the door open and asked, "Dad, is this true?"

However, Han Zhiwei saw a completely different Han Junyi. Her gentle adoptive father was dressed in a short dress and had a shoulder pole and a willow basket at her feet. She keenly saw that the moment she pushed the door, her adoptive father hid his weapon under the cabbage in the basket.

"Dad...you're......" Han Zhiwei asked in surprise when she stood there.

"It's what I told you last time. You're just waiting for news in school. Mr. Ouyang will take care of you for a few days. When the matter is over, I'll be back." Han Junyi explained.

Han Zhiwei knew her adoptive father's temper. He didn't want to say it, but no one forced him to say it. Han Jun also didn't have to read Han Zhiwei's newspaper to know why she wanted to ask, and only said: "You don't have to care about this matter, nor do you ask whether it is true or false. What is true or false has nothing to do with you. Class is about to go back to class, and I'll be back tonight."

"Yes, dad." Han Zhiwei responded, turned around and walked out.

Han Zhiwei walked in the corridor of the school and felt more and more that this was wrong. Did her adoptive father and others really go to save Awu and the others? If so, how could they use weapons?

After thinking about it, Han Zhiwei felt uneasy. She knew that her adoptive father was not a good person at fighting, but when she made up her mind to go back, she found that there was no one in the room. Han Zhiwei hurriedly went to find Ouyang Yunyi and tried to get some real information from him, but Ouyang Yunyi knew nothing.

"Xiaowei, are you doing today's self-study class?" A girl in the class interrupted Han Zhiwei's thoughts.

Han Zhiwei nodded instinctively. She had never skipped class before. The girl said, "That's great. Please sign in for me. Wouldn't you imitate other people's handwriting? Sign one for me."

"What are you doing?" Han Zhiwei couldn't help asking when she saw that there were still a few people waiting at the door.

"It's fun to watch today. I heard that His Highness Ying has returned from the southwest and entered the city from Chaoyangmen in the afternoon. There will be fireworks and lanterns parades in the evening. It is said that the Thais in the consulate area have prepared a lot of lantern cars."

"Oh, go and see, I'll sign in for you." Han Zhiwei responded. She seemed to remember that Ouyang Yunyi invited her yesterday, but she refused.

"Fireworks show, lantern parade..." Han Zhiwei whispered, suddenly her eyes widened: "King Ying!"

Chaoyang Gate.

Han Jun also pretended to be a porter and mingled among the crowd. He saw cars outside Chaoyang Gate from afar. Cavalry poured in like flowing water, flags like clouds, mostly royal guards. Obviously, the information was correct, and it must be the King of Kings' ceremonies. He felt a little relieved. At least the information was correct and all efforts were worth it.

This assassination of the King of England was a temporary intention, because there was no preparation in advance, so it was not enough for the manpower. Even people like Han Junyi were forced to participate in the action. However, the plan was very meticulous, and the first moves were arranged properly. Han Junyi felt that the chance of winning was quite high. Just when he was about to get up to report to Ouyang Zhi, who was in charge of command, he found something wrong.

The carriage that came in after the cavalry was originally a sign of the arrival of the King of England. It was the honor given to the Emperor of the Empire to reward the King of England for his great military achievements and the most eye-catching sign of the King of England. Han Jun also prepared to inform him when he saw the carriage, but the next scene surprised him, because the carriage that came in behind was actually the same carriage, with the same appearance and accessories. Even the horses that pulled the carriage were four white horses of the same majestic horses, and it was impossible to tell which car the King of England was on for a while.

Han Jun also didn't know that compared with the car driving ceremony where imperial power was supreme, the royal family cared more about safety. Especially when King Ying and King Cheng were assassinated one after another, four identical carriages were in the ceremonial guards at the same time, and the order was constantly changed on the way. Except for the guards responsible for close escorts, no one knew which car the King Ying was in. But this time it was different. King Ying and the prince were in the same car, while the third prince and the prince had two empty cars.

On the second carriage, Lin Junhong was having a laugh with King Ying.

"In just two years, the capital has changed a lot, and I think it's a lot of fun." Li Jundu said, looking through the blinds at the prosperous streets outside the window.

Lin Junhong said: "Even so, my elder brother can't enjoy it for a few days. After following the emperor's wishes, I will solve the remnants of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in Mobei, and I will move the capital to Shenjing. The prosperity here is mostly nothing to do with us. But my elder brother came ashore from Shenjing this time, what's wrong there?"

"It's not like the prosperity here. Not to mention the other side, there are not many schools in Shenjing, and there are not many female students on the way. They are under the feet of the emperor, and they have a new life and culture." Li Jundu said, and turned to Lin Junhong: "Junhong, you are not young anymore. After you have been to school for many years, why can't you even get a girl? If it weren't for the fact that there were only men in the school, you would have to have three wives and four concubines at this time."

Lin Junhong hurriedly called out: "Isn't this a suitable one?"

"No, I see the beautiful female students in Beijing. Look outside, how many female students are envious. As long as you show off your storm, I'm afraid they'll break your door."

Lin Junhong listened to Li Jundu's jokes and looked out the window bored. He was not very interested in the idiots outside the window, but he saw a familiar face while scanning. The tomboy he met outside Xianyang City was in the crowd at this moment, looking for something anxiously. Lin Junhong already knew that she must be the orphan of the Ming Dynasty, so he immediately became nervous.

Turning around and looking into the car, the two princes who were not aware of the danger were different. Li Jundu looked out the window with great interest, while the prince sat cross-legged, his eyes drooping, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

Lin Junhong pulled the rope at his hand, opened a small window in front, and the guard driving asked, "What are the instructions?"

"It's too noisy here and the people have not been isolated. If there are evil people, there are problems, so hurry up and stay away as soon as possible." Lin Junhong ordered.

The guard was following Li Jundu, and looked at Li Jundu, who smiled and said, "Don't you understand what King Cheng said?"

The guard responded, and the carriage swayed and accelerated. Lin Junhong nervously touched the hilt of the knife, praying in his heart that nothing would happen, but the acceleration lasted for a moment. Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and the carriage stopped immediately, and there was already a mess outside.

Li Jundu, the old man in the army, reacted very quickly, and had already drawn his sword in his hand. He made a move to get out of the car to meet the enemy, but was stopped by Lin Junhong: "King Ying, you have to stay in the car."

Li Junhua also responded, but because he was not carrying a weapon, Lin Junhong said again: "Prince, to ensure safety, you all have to be in the car."

"Protect the prince and the King of Ying!" Lin Junhong shouted outside, regardless of the gunshots outside, and opened the door and rolled down.

The streets were already in a mess, and the crowds on both sides of the road fled in scattered. Many people fell to the ground and wailed. In the restaurant next to the road, there were people shooting at the chariots. The guards protected the chariots and used flintlock rifles to shoot at the attackers. The smoke filled the guns, and any targets that approached would be shot and killed.

Li Junduo could really stay in the car, followed Lin Junhong out of the car, with his sword on his waist and guns in his hand. Before he could speak, he saw Li Junhua say, "Brother, the carriage that his sister-in-law and the third brother were riding was blown up. I borrowed the big brother's bow and arrow and saved it quickly."
Chapter completed!