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Chapter 5 Escape from Heaven

"Hi!"

With Yang Feng's long roar, he suddenly dragged an immortal beast out of the void, and Xiaorou beside him subconsciously screamed.

“Come up!”

Yang Feng turned over and rode on the divine beast, patted the back and said.

Xiaorou looked blankly, grabbed his extended hand, stepped on a strange stirrup, rode up a little clumsyly, and looked under her helplessly. At this moment, the divine beast's eyes were so dazzling that it shone brightly, illuminating the road ahead like daytime, and then a dull roar was made.

"Hold my waist!"

Yang Feng picked up a round thing on the horn of the divine beast and buckled it on his head, then shouted at Xiaorou.

Xiaorou hugged his waist with a shy face.

"Hi, little sister, wait for Brother Ma to go back! I'm afraid I won't be able to save me if I'm late!"

Yang Feng shouted kindly to the little palace maid who was driving him the car. At the same time, his right hand suddenly twisted, and the divine beast under his seat roared and rushed out at a very fast speed.

Well, that's actually a motorcycle.

The cool off-road motorcycle 250 displacement engine roared and rushed on the ancient official road on the night of 1700. The speed was instantly increased to more than fifty. A large torch behind it flooded the carriage like a river, and the same river flowed over. Unfortunately, Kang Mazi's elite cavalry were destined to not be able to catch up with the high-tech three hundred years later. Soon the pursuit team was thrown away by Yang Feng, and then the dark Zhuozhou City appeared in front. He could even see a team of torches rushing out of the city.

Obviously, the defenders here already knew that their emperor was hijacked.

Although he could walk around the city on the open plain, there was no time now, and the distance between the cavalry behind was only two kilometers. In such a short distance, the speed of the war horses was no worse than that of off-road motorcycles. Once he looked for a small road to circle the city, he could directly pass through the city and block it in front of him.

"Is your family in this area?"

He asked Xiaorou behind him loudly.

The latter was holding his waist tightly in horror, his face pressed against his back, and the feeling of two soft objects being squeezed in the middle made Yang Feng very satisfied. He remembered that the little girl's home was in Zhuozhou.

"ah?"

After a while, Xiaorou understood what he was asking.

"I, I was sold at a young age, and I have forgotten the roads in my hometown."

She said weakly.

"That's it, then you hug me!"

Yang Feng said.

In this way, I can only have a gamble. The notice received by Zhuozhou City must be that the demon who hijacked the emperor was going to pass by. Now when I see the light, I naturally know that the demon is coming, but they cannot know that Kang Mazi has been rescued. In other words, they are not here to intercept, but just to line up to show their loyalty. In fact, like Wanping, Fangshan, they will open the city gate and let it pass.

Since that's the case, just keep it a little blocked!

The road near Zhuozhou was quite flat. He simply twisted the accelerator to more than 70 years old, and in a blink of an eye he rushed to the city gate.

He bet right.

The Green Camp soldiers in Zhuozhou were indeed just coming out to take sides. The motorcycle with a speed of 70 per hour rushed towards them like lightning. Before they could react, they had already rushed into the city gate. Along the streets that were cleared at night, they rushed past this small town with a length of less than two kilometers in the north and south, and then rushed out of the same open south gate and plunged into the boundless night.

At this moment, Kang Mazi was quickly sent back to the palace, and then the imperial physicians who had been waiting long ago rushed forward and began to rescue His Majesty the Emperor who was already in a coma.

However, the Imperial Hospital Hospital soon told Yinreng tremblingly that there were also a group of messy masters such as Hui Concubine Yi Concubine De that the emperor was in a bad condition. First of all, he must have been blinded with his right eye, half of his eyeballs, and his eyelids were coke. Even if he was not a doctor, he would have known that he would have been blind. Secondly, more than half of his face was burned, especially his nose was burned and his lips were burned halfway. Although it did not hinder his function, he would not be able to see this face in the future.

Of course, these are not important, and at worst, you can wear a mask on your face in the future.

What is important is that it has become suppurated, which is the most dangerous.

So life and death depend on God's will. Fortunately, he is the emperor. I guess God will take care of it, but it may not take care of it. After all, God is definitely not a bannerman, in short...

Everyone, be prepared for the worst!

"Four hundred miles of urgent orders are sent to all places to capture this demon Lingchi with all his might to avenge the emperor!"

Yinreng said viciously.

In fact, he was very happy. He was the crown prince and the legal crown prince. When Kang Mazi died, he would naturally become the emperor. If others dared to rob him, they would be planning to usurp the throne. When he said this, he inadvertently looked at the eldest brother Yinzhi, the third brother Yinzhi, the eighth brother Yinzhi, and of course the girl idols, especially the latter.

However, the latter did not react much.

But the boss Yinzhi couldn't sit still.

"Let's go home, gather the slaves, I'm going to chase the demon, who would like to go with me?"

He stood up and shouted.

"Yes, let's kill the demon man and avenge the emperor."

The third son Yinzhi, who was venting his nostrils, immediately said.

"Emperor brother, third brother, you don't need to do this kind of thing. Just let the servants below do it. Let's guard the emperor here."

Yinreng said with a gloomy face.

Damn, I'm so shameless. I'm going to chase and kill the demons to avenge the Emperor Ahma. If you don't gather the gangs and immediately wait for the Emperor Ahma to die, then I've lived for so many years. If I want to leave, it's not that easy. I'll just go around here. When the old guy kicks my legs and takes over, I will deal with you bastards one by one.

"What's the use of guarding here? We don't understand medical skills. With these imperial physicians and all the ladies serving us, are we sons watching the demons who hurt the Emperor Ama from afar? Once he escapes into the mountains, it will be difficult to find them again. If he returns to his lair, can we still chase Kunlun? Let's go, I can't stand this tone. I can't watch Emperor Ama suffer here but let the culprit escape. The prince is guarding the matter of national affairs. Leave this matter of chasing the demons to me!"

Yinzhi didn't care about him. The crown prince and crown prince, he could not change this, but the throne could still be robbed except inheritance. Once Yinreng succeeded to the throne, he only needed one order to make him banned at home for the rest of his life. At that time, everything was useless to think about it. Now, by chasing the demon, he took off first. Some people outside wanted to play wealth and danger, and they could do it in Tongzhou or Fengtai camps, and they had a complete struggle.

Waiting here? When the old guy dies, will Yinreng just call a guard to carry himself aside?

"Brother, I said that you don't need to do this kind of thing!"

Yinreng said loudly, signaling Fei Yanggu, meaning that he would show his position, support me or support him, but Fei Yanggu didn't say anything, because his son-in-law girl idol did not speak. Under normal circumstances, the fourth brother had no hope, and it was not the turn of the eldest brother. Even if he forced himself to seize the position due to age, he had not developed enough power. But if Yinzhi and the prince competed for the throne, the fourth brother would have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Yinreng glared at him fiercely.

Yinzhi and Yinzhi turned their heads away with loyal and filial piety on their faces.

Yinreng winked at his wife's cousin and the son of Soetu, another minister in charge of the guards. The latter nodded in understanding, meaning that his father would not let these clowns outside interfere with the grand event of the prince's succession. Although Soetu has not been very popular in recent years, the identity of the number one minister of the Kangxi Dynasty is still there. Who is Yinzhi's gang? Isn't it just Yinzhi's grandfather Mingzhu? It's not the turn of Mingxiang to be arrogant if Suoxiang is there!

In this way, Kang Mazi was still lying on the hospital bed to rescue him. His sons had already begun to find out for the throne.

After Yinzhi left the palace, he immediately began to summon loyal and righteous people under the banner of chasing him with him to hunt down demons. At the same time, Soetu's subordinates also scattered overnight and began to move around in Beijing. His old rival Mingzhu was not to be outdone. The two fought for half their lives, and of course they could continue fighting. Even the princes and ministers in Beijing began to choose to take sides. It was not the original historical fact that the struggle between their sons had already come to an end when Kang Mazi was dying. Now all the wolf cubs were deliberately aroused by him. It was when he was a director and enjoying the fun of manipulating toys. Who would have thought that the director would be gone at once, and the remaining group of actors had to play their own.

The drama of fighting for the throne was staged in a hurry.

And by dawn, the guy who caused all this was already sleeping in a small hotel in Huolu County.

Yang Feng was not worried about safety issues. He kept flying around overnight. He changed two motorcycles, and for eight hours to bypass several cities. He relied on his youth and strong body. In addition, the golden dragon in his hand seemed to have strengthened his physique a little, otherwise he would have been ruined and almost exhausted in the end. The result was that he drove for 300 kilometers. At this time, there was no telegram at this time. Even if he used the highest level of 800 miles to speed up, it would be impossible to send the news from Beijing to this place before dark...

Well, the modern name here is Shijiazhuang.

Now all he needs to do is sleep, eat and rest, recover his energy, and then continue to rush at the same speed at night. As long as he can ensure that he runs 400 kilometers at night, he can always rush south until the Yangtze River before the message sent by Beijing arrives.

As for where to go after you arrive in the Yangtze River, this has not been considered yet.

Anyway, as long as the emperor is far away, he can hide. There is no camera in this era. Even if there are portraits captured, I guess I want to draw them based on those painters based on the memories of witnesses, and then stereotype the portraits printed like New Year pictures, and finally find him out of the vast crowd...
Chapter completed!
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