"The grace is so great that the world has changed hands without a trace. The once bustling place has finally declined." As he spoke, an old man walked out of the bamboo forest. Although this man was over sixty years old, his body was stooped and energetic.
But very handsome.
"In this desolate and declining place, only homeless people come here. Hey, isn't this..." The old man recognized the person's identity and his expression suddenly changed.
The old man's face suddenly turned cold when he recognized Liu Fulong. He instantly pulled out the dagger from his waist and wiped it towards Liu Fulong's neck.
"Ding." The old man's palms went numb, and the dagger in his hand immediately flew out. He couldn't help but look up in shock and looked around: "Who is it?"
The old man looked around carefully, not daring to be careless. He hurriedly picked up Liu Fulong and entered the bamboo forest. After turning a few turns, he came to the center. Red plums, green bamboos, green pines and cypresses were all decorated in a very stylish way.
The old man put Liu Fulong aside, then bowed respectfully and said, "Your Highness, Zhang Bixi has something to ask for."
"Since it's an important matter, why do you need to be like this..." Before he finished speaking, he looked at the unconscious Liu Fulong beside Zhang Bixi with a cold expression on his face.
Zhang Pixi knew that he shouldn't bring anyone here, but the matter was serious, so he had to bite the bullet and continue: "Your Highness, Saint, please calm down. The people around me also know Your Highness."
"Oh, who is it?" This cold tone made Zhang Bixi's heart tremble.
"Go back to Your Highness the Holy Lady. This person is Liu Fulong, a former staff member of the false emperor. He is offering a reward of five thousand pieces of writing."
"What!" After hearing this, Her Majesty the Saint was shocked and hurriedly ran out from the center of the bamboo forest.
"This..." Although Her Royal Highness the Saint was granted the title by the late emperor, when Sun Zhen sent troops to Xuchang, he also wore black robes and fought against the rebels. Naturally, he had heard about this rebel aide. I thought he was
The servant was joking, but after recognizing Liu Fulong's appearance, he was immediately at a loss.
"Your Highness the Saint, look..." As he was speaking, a burst of rapid horse hoofbeats suddenly came from not far away. The two of them were well-cultivated, and they immediately heard that many people surrounded Qingya Pavilion, obviously aiming at
Came here.
The sound of horse hoofbeats gradually became clearer, and Zhang Bixi looked at Her Royal Highness the Saint with some embarrassment.
The situation was urgent. Her Royal Highness the Saint came to her senses, frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "You go find someone to carry Liu Fulong onto the wheeled carriage. I'll go and delay it for a while."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Pixi was stunned. He did not expect that Her Highness the Saint had no intention of handing Liu Fulong over.
As if she guessed Zhang Bixi's surprise, Her Royal Highness the Saint said, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend." and hurried out.
At this time, the troops ordered to capture Liu Fulong had arrived near Qingya Pavilion one after another. The Guards were the main force, supplemented by the archery team under Taiwei Ximenwu. Hu Yanzun led the guards, and General Di Bu
Hui led the axe-throwing soldiers and other soldiers came one after another and surrounded Qingya Pavilion.
"You have mobilized all the troops to come here, what do you mean?" the saint's voice was stern, and her whole body exuded the majesty of a saint, and the air around her seemed to be a bit colder.
"My subordinates have reported that the prisoner for whom the Holy Spirit has placed a reward has escaped here. We are now going to go in and conduct a search. We hope that Her Majesty the Holy Lady will show mercy." Liu Hongyang, the leader of the Guards, said with his hands in hand.
"You are so brave. Who do you think I am, Qingya Pavilion, and you dare to come here and act wild?" As she spoke, the saint raised her hand, and a large number of guards poured out from Qingya Pavilion to protect her.
The soldiers who were ordered to come here did not dare to be careless. They picked up the guys beside them and confronted the guards. The two sides were at war with each other, as if they were about to start a war at any time.
"I don't dare. I'm just here under orders. I hope Her Majesty the Saint will not embarrass me." Conflict with the Saint was a major crime against the nine clans. Liu Hongyang did not want to move his head, and his momentum suddenly weakened.
"What if I don't cooperate?" Seeing more and more soldiers gathering in front of her, Her Royal Highness the Saint was panicking inside, but she didn't dare to show it.
"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own capabilities. I hope Your Highness the Holy Lady will think twice." An unpleasant voice sounded in the space, and I don't know who came from where.
"How dare you, a rat, to confuse the public with a demon? If you hide your head and show your tail again, don't blame me for being rude." Before he finished speaking, a person came to Her Highness the Saint like a ghost.
"I have a smile on my face, and I have met Her Royal Highness the Saint." As he spoke, a short, unsightly-looking guy saluted Her Highness the Saint and said hello.
"This guy came out of nowhere. No one I know is so ugly." Looking at this unique-looking short-haired man in front of him, his face was full of doubts.
The Smiling Tiger didn't care about Her Majesty the Saint's words. He smiled and said kindly: "It is said that Her Majesty the Saint is unparalleled in beauty and has extraordinary intelligence. However, when I saw her today, I was greatly disappointed."
"What did you say!" Her Highness the Saint's brows tightened, and there seemed to be anger in her eyes.
"As a saint, obstructing official duties is called disloyalty; not taking the lives of your subordinates seriously is called unrighteous; fighting against a large number of people is unwise. A saint who is unfaithful, unjust, and unwise is left alone.
What's the use?" As he spoke, the smiling tiger made a gesture of wiping his neck to Her Royal Highness the Saint.
"You are so courageous." Her Highness the Saint's eyebrows were raised high and her eyes were staring straight at him.
"The little one is new here and doesn't understand the rules of the palace. I hope you, a grasshopper after autumn, will forgive me." The smile on the smiling tiger's face became even stronger.
When Her Royal Highness the Saint heard this, she was furious and immediately threw Yongrong Huagui out of the sky. She punched the smiling tiger in the air.
The power of Her Majesty's Saint's punch was unique, seemingly invisible, and the surrounding air was also driven by it, squeezing towards the smiling tiger from all directions. This helpless feeling of being surrounded by enemies on all sides was very fatal.
The smiling tiger was horrified and hated his parents for losing two legs. He ran backwards with all his strength. But when he was running away, his hand touched the archer's mouth. As soon as the archer loosened his grip, the arrow shot.
Got out.
As soon as an arrow was shot, the soldier beside him was affected by it, panicked in his heart, and shot the arrow in his hand immediately.
"Ah~" Seeing the rain of arrows whizzing in, Her Highness the Saint was panicked, and her moves were suddenly a little weaker. The two guards on the side had quick eyes and quick hands, and pulled Her Highness behind her. They immediately stepped forward with the sword in their hands.
He kept waving and barely blocked these arrows.
Her Royal Highness is affiliated with the royalist party. Now that the new emperor has just been established, the holy emperor has adopted a policy of co-opting the royalist party in order to seek stability. Now the Smiling Tiger's move will intensify conflicts at first, and shake the foundation of the country at worst. Regardless of the severity, the consequences will be
None of this was something Liu Hongyang could bear. If he hadn't been in the same camp as the Smiling Tiger, Liu Hongyang would have killed the culprit without hesitation.