But there were only eight of them, and the comparison in numbers was quite disparate. He had absolutely no confidence that he could escape with the prince intact.

In short, there is a belief that will never change.

Even if he dies, he must stand in front of the Crown Prince and never allow anyone to take the opportunity to harm his master in his moment of crisis.

The decisive battle is about to begin.

Several big men each drew their weapons and surrounded Zhu Chi and the carriage, blocking all possible escape routes.[

They smiled fiercely and surrounded Zhu Chi, holding up Lao Gao with swords, guns, swords and halberds, and they were about to fight together.

Three extremely luxurious and exquisite sedan chairs, each carried by four bearers, ran over from another path.

There was a middle-aged man dressed as a steward, sweating profusely as he ran ahead.

Far away, I saw two groups of people about to take action, and they quickly shouted,

"Don't do it, don't do it. We are all our own people. Don't hurt your own people."

Zhu Chi took a look and found that he recognized the person who came this time. Isn't it the original manager of the Prince's Mansion, Guan Qiutan.

When he raised his troops and left the capital five years ago, he took over most of Zhu Chi's responsibilities and was left by Qin Shi to look after the family.

We haven't seen him for a few years, and he hasn't changed much, except that he has gained a little weight. It seems that he has lived a pampered life, and his small life has been nourishing, so he has a broad mind and a round body.

The drop of his voice really interrupted the attack that was about to go off.

The sedans came to Qin Shi's carriage one by one and landed side by side. The people sitting inside did not lift the curtain of the sedan and come out.

Only Qiutan was breathing heavily, and finally managed to catch his breath, and said quickly,
Chapter completed!