Chapter 89 Southwest Flag
In another carriage, the sixth prince who fainted due to too much stimulation along the way, slowly woke up. When he woke up, Li Xin was not with him, but the doctor who was responsible for taking care of him immediately notified Li Xin. Li Xin quickly jumped out of his horse and walked into the carriage.
The Sixth Prince's face was cut by a crossbow arrow, which was more than an inch long. It was not very shallow. Although it had slowly begun to heal, it was still quite dazzling. It was obvious in the future that it would definitely leave scars on his face.
After seeing Li Xin, he lowered his head timidly and whispered: "Uncle."
Li Xin sat down next to him, quietly looked at the ten-year-old child, and asked, "Besides the wound on his face, what else is the pain on his body?"
The sixth prince shook his head.
"there is none left."
Li Xin stared at the wound on his face and then asked, "They want to kill you?"
From Shaoxing Prefecture, the sixth prince was protected by the people of the Ancient Tribe in the center. Even if there were razor arrows, someone would block them. This was also the reason why so many people in the Ancient Tribe were killed or injured.
But there was still an arrow that almost killed him, which showed that the people from the court were intentionally trying to shoot him, and might even receive the order from above, shooting him with all his might.
He was the legitimate son of the late emperor. Theoretically, except for Emperor Yuan Zhao, no one in the entire court was qualified to issue an order to shoot him.
Ji Ying smiled bitterly and lowered her head, "Yes, the emperor wants to kill me."
Along the way, he could clearly feel that the crossbow arrows were coming for him. If these people from the Southwest had not blocked him with their bodies, he would have died long ago.
Li Xin reached out and patted his shoulder, and said lightly: "In the first year of Yuanzhao, you were driven out of the capital by the emperor. At that time, you came to my Marquis' Mansion in Jing'an, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to me, begging me to save your life. Now I have fulfilled this promise."
"Walking west for more than ten days, you will arrive in Jincheng. At that time, I will send you to your aunt and let her raise you and grow up. From today on, you will live in the southwest. Since the court wants to kill you, your brotherly relationship with the emperor will be over, and you will have nothing to do with the court in the future."
Not everyone is as premature and smart as Zhao Yi. He knows everything at a young age. Ji Ying is less than eleven years old this year. He cannot get a glimpse of what happened these days.
In his opinion, after more than four years of being locked up for no reason, someone finally had to save him and get out of the cage, but his own brother sent someone to kill him.
This is everything this child can see. Even the deeper things he can't see or understand.
After hearing Li Xin's words, Ji Ying lowered her head and smiled bitterly: "Uncle, my aunt has liked the emperor since she was a child, and she doesn't like me very much..."
When Emperor Taikang was there, because he had to deliberately let the prince have a good relationship with the Marquis of Jing'an, Emperor Yuan Zhao, who was still the prince at that time, ran to the Marquis of Jing'an every few days. At the same time, in order to avoid the situation of brothers' disputes, Emperor Taikang deliberately refused to let his youngest son have any contact with the Marquis of Jing'an, so that the eldest princess did not meet him until the sixth prince was two or three years old.
On the contrary, Emperor Yuan Zhao grew up in the Jing'an Marquis Mansion almost since childhood and was very close to Li Xin's family.
Therefore, in the eyes of this sixth prince, his uncle and aunt probably don’t like him very much.
Li Xin shook his head and showed a smile on his face.
"Your aunt has a good relationship with your father, and there is no reason not to like you. I have a daughter in my family, who is a little older than you, and she is your cousin. After you go to my house, you can be a companion for her."
After all, Ji Ying was still a child. Now that he has nowhere to go, he can only nod and speak to Li Xin: "Just follow my uncle's arrangement."
Li Xin nodded and said.
"But there is one thing you need to tell you in advance. I heard from them that you were imprisoned in Shanyin and wanted to run out. After you go to Jincheng, you will not be able to leave the mansion for a while."
Ji Ying said "ah" and looked up at Li Xin: "Uncle, do you want to keep me in check?"
"no."
Li Xin shook his head quietly: "If you are in the southwest, someone will want to kill you. If you run around, it will be very dangerous."
Li Xin talked to Ji Ying in the carriage and told him to have a good rest. He left Ji Ying's carriage and walked into the last carriage.
In fact, they have not yet reached the level of Ankang Mansion and may still be attacked by the garrison in Xiangyang. The reason why they got a few carriages instead of rushing back to Jincheng was because Shen Gang was lying in the third carriage.
Shen Gang lost too much blood and suffered several arrows. His face was already terrible. After the doctors in the army treated the wound, they prescribed side medicine after taking care of it, and then said whether they could survive it and leave it to fate.
Shen Gang naturally cannot ride a horse. He has been in the dark for many years and has helped Li Xin do countless things. He is considered to be the invisible boss of the Li Xin Group or the Southwest Group.
Li Xin naturally refused to give up this old friend.
Shen Gang was still sleepy. The doctor who followed the army said that he could not stand the bumps and could not even have a carriage. Li Xin was no longer half old and barely entered the territory of Ankang Mansion, so he found a county town to place Shen Gang in the city. Then he left several personal guards and a doctor to watch. He walked towards Jincheng with hundreds of personal guards and two children.
At this moment, Li Shuo and Mu Ying took turns to Lin Hu to learn skills every day, while the other was responsible for specific southwest defense. There was no problem in Hanzhong for the time being, so Li Xin took these two children and returned to Jincheng directly.
At the Shili Pavilion outside Jincheng City, Zhao Jia, who usually likes to wear white clothes, rarely wears a blue dress. When he waited under the pavilion, he first bowed to Li Xin and then turned to look at his son.
"But what dangers are there?"
“No danger.”
Zhao Yi shook his head quickly and said, "Dad, I will follow Uncle Shen all the way. What danger can I have? I will never show up in the affairs of the Anbu. I can't touch anything."
Marquis Jing'an, who was beside him, mercilessly exposed the boy's lies. He coughed at Zhao Jia and smiled bitterly: "If I go one step late, this boy will probably have no life. I asked him to do things with Shen Gang. Unexpectedly, he dared to follow anything, and he was not as cautious as a big scholar."
Chapter completed!