Thinking of this, all the guards' eyes lit up. No matter what Yin Zhen was saying, one of them blocked Wenying, while the others swarmed up, lifted the white cloth on the ground, and carefully inspected Zheng Chunhua's body from top to bottom.
, and refused to let it go. They didn't know who the corpse was, so they just thought it was an ordinary palace servant. They tossed it over and over, and even took off their clothes to make sure that nothing had been scratched on the belly.
"Hey, what are these people doing around here?" Wenying, who was sweating profusely with anxiety, felt like a savior when he heard this voice. He quickly lifted his robe and crossed the guard blocking him to come forward to salute. He kept his eyes open while beating Qian.
He glanced at Yinzhen who was standing behind them with his hands behind his back.
"Get up." Yinxiang was originally waiting outside the palace, but because he was worried, he came over to take a look. Unexpectedly, Wenying and the others were really in big trouble.
Yinxiang strode up to Yinzhen, put his hand on his shoulder naturally and said: "So Brother Ninth is here, I was just going to find you."
"Oh? What does Thirteenth Brother want from me?" Yinzhen smiled, his eyes falling on the hand on his left shoulder without trace.
"After losing to Brother Ninth in the last horse race, I have been looking for a better horse than my Black Pearl. Now I finally found one. I can't wait to compete with Brother Ninth again." Yinxiang
My mind raced and I quickly found a reasonable reason.
"It's not urgent." Yinzhen pushed away Yinxiang's hand that was about to pull him away and said calmly: "I am more interested in mass graves today. Let's talk about the horse racing another day."
Yinxiang didn't care about his attitude at all, and still said with a smile: "Brother Ninth is not interested, but I, Thirteenth, am very interested. Today we have to distinguish between high and low. Let's go!" After saying that, he dragged Yinzhen to the palace.
Go outside.
Yinzhen glanced at him sideways, his feet not moving at all, and his expression gradually turned cold, "Thirteenth brother seems to be unwilling to see me here. Is there some ulterior secret in it?"
Yinxiang sneered and said: "There is only a dead person here. Even if there is a secret, he was taken to the underworld of Yama. Brother Ninth still wants to go to Emperor Yama to ask for details?" He paused and then said: "I just think there is nothing good here.
How can it be as interesting as horse racing, unless Ninth Brother is afraid." Speaking of the last sentence, Yinxiang intended to provoke him, but Yinzhen was unmoved at all and refused to leave.
Now even Yinxiang was helpless. At this time, the guards had searched Zheng Chunhua's body from head to toe, but found nothing. They were overjoyed. Although they did not dare to say it clearly, they couldn't help but look at Yinzhen with many eyes.
They were a little angry, secretly complaining that this man was teasing them.
The leader of the guards waved to Wenying and others to leave. Wenying glanced at Yinxiang carefully and ordered someone to carry Zheng Chunhua's body across the knee-high palace gate.
Yinzhen took steps to follow, but was blocked by Yinxiang. No matter where he went, Yinxiang would not let go like a ghost seeking his life. Seeing Wenying and his party walking further and further away, Yinzhen
He was worried and showed an angry face for the first time, "Old Thirteen, what do you want?"
Yinxiang didn't get angry with him. He grinned and showed his bright white teeth and said, "No matter what, I just want Brother Jiu to accompany me in the horse racing!"
Yinzhen felt angry for a while when he heard it, and the anger gradually took shape between his eyebrows and eyes, "Old Thirteen, don't be so shameless, get out of my way quickly, otherwise don't blame me, my brother, for being rude!"
"You're polite?" Yinxiang said with a sneer, "To be polite, Brother Jiu, have you ever been polite to me? When I was eight years old, Brother Jiu tricked me into climbing up a rockery and then pushed me down, and even sued me in front of Empress De.
She said that I was naughty and restless and could not be restrained. Empress De believed her.
Really, I was punished to face the wall and think about my past for ten days. When I was twelve years old, I used a flat gold purse embroidered with a light yellow dragon pattern. Brother Ninth saw it and reported it to the prince. He said I was being too arrogant and punished me by kneeling down.
It was sunny in the afternoon, and I remember it was such a cloudless weather that day.”
Yinxiang will never forget the "kindness" with which the seemingly gentle Yinju treated him. Because his biological mother died young and he was not taken seriously by Kangxi, among all the elder brothers, he was the one who was most despised.
When he was forced to kneel down, he was sick, but no one sympathized with him at all. They looked at him coldly and saw him fainting in the courtyard. If Yinzhen hadn't gotten the news and rushed over, he would have hugged him directly regardless of whether he would offend the prince.
When he returned to Changchun Palace, he summoned the imperial doctor to see him. It was doubtful that his fate had been left there, and how could he still have the Thirteenth Brother now?
His life was brought back from hell by Yinzhen three or four times, so throughout his life he would only be loyal to his fourth brother, Yinzhen. As for others, to be honest, even the prince did not take him seriously.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Anyway, get out of my way right now!" If you don't chase him, this person will disappear. You can't help but be impatient.
"I won't give in, what will Ninth Brother do to me?" Yinxiang also knew that he was at odds this time, but it didn't matter. Everyone was at odds with each other, so no one would be afraid of him.
"Okay! You have the guts!" Yinzhen dropped these words and suddenly pulled out the shining steel knife from the waist of the nearby guard. After doing a casual trick, the sharp tip of the knife was pressed against Yin Xiang's chest.
On the neck, a sinister voice said: "One last question for you, do you want to - or not?!"
Yinxiang seemed not to have seen the deadly knife, and sneered, "Brother Ninth, do you think this can scare me?" Before Yinzhen and the guards had time to react, Yinxiang came from the other side at lightning speed.
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Wei pulled out the same bright and sharp steel knife from his waist, held it in front of Yinzhen in the same posture, and said almost provocatively: "I won't give in to you today. If Ninth Brother has the guts, let's compare which one is better."
The knife is faster!"
All the guards were dumbfounded, this... what is going on? It was just fine, but in the blink of an eye, the swords were facing each other, and the ones holding the swords were two brothers with the same noble status. What if something happened?
Something is wrong. Do they still want their heads?
Do you want to come forward to persuade him? The eyes of all the guards were focused on the leader of the guards, waiting for him to come up with a charter. The leader of the guards had already cursed in his heart. I wonder if it was because he didn't worship God before going out on his errand.
Such a thing has happened since then. If they don't persuade him and the commotion breaks out, none of them can afford it, but if they persuade him, he, a little head of the bodyguard, is nothing in the eyes of these two masters.
The leader of the guards stood there in a dilemma. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, he had no choice but to step forward and persuade him: "Brothers, please calm down for now. Everything has been discussed. Can we put down the sword first?"
Yinzhen didn't even look at him. How could an ant persuade him? He stared at Yinxiang and said coldly: "Old Thirteen, you really want to fight me, don't you?"
Yinxiang glanced at the leader of the guards who didn't know what to do with helplessness and said: "You heard it, he is forcing me to take action. Even if I want to stop the fight now, I can't."
[Author's digression]: I forgot to ask everyone, does anyone want to make a guest appearance? If so, please post your name in the book review area and I will note it down.