Yan Bing said goodbye to Emperor Xuansi and walked out of the palace quickly.
For two days and one night, she only slept for less than an hour. Although she was very tired, she still had to be energetic because she still had a lot to do.
She greeted the chief guards at each palace gate along the way and left the imperial city. As soon as she passed through the Zhuque Gate, she saw Zeng Ke, still standing there holding two horses just like when she left last night.
Wait for her.
"Why are you still here?? Didn't I arrange for you to go to the Chengxi Workshop last night!? Come back so soon!?" Yan Bing looked puzzled and raised his hand to take the reins handed over by Zeng Ke.
Zeng Ke patted the horse's back, got on the horse, and said in a deep voice: "Just arrange for the people below to handle that kind of thing. Our Heijin Division is different from other yamen. We don't have mediocre people under our hands."
Yan Bing frowned and looked at Zeng Ke with his lips curled up, half-smiling but not smiling... his expression was very... deserving of a beating...
"What's your expression?" Zeng Ke looked at Yan Bing coldly, the veins on his head trembling, as if he was resisting the urge not to slap her.
"It's nothing..." Yan Bing put away the weird smile on his face, got on his horse, and said leisurely: "Anyway, he's just afraid that something will happen to me alone... I don't want to preach a certain thing..."
"Indeed... after all, if something happens to you, I, Zeng, will really have no face to see His Majesty for the rest of my life." Zeng Ke didn't seem to be trying to hide anything. He pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and hit the horse while
Said: "I will allocate a new group of secret guards to you as soon as possible... and they will be stronger."
Yan Bing smiled bitterly when he heard this, and then chased after him.
The horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone pavement, making a crisp sound. Pedestrians on the road consciously moved aside. After all, these common people knew that they would not be able to offend anyone who dared to ride a horse in the capital...
After a while, the two of them arrived in front of the inn where the old man and the others stayed last night.
Zeng Ke tightened the reins, turned over and dismounted, then raised his hand and grabbed the reins of Yan Bing's horse. He glanced at Yan Bing on the horse and asked in a cold voice: "Why are you crying?"
"Ah?" At this moment, Yan Bing suddenly realized that he had tears in his eyes. He quickly wiped his tears, turned over and dismounted, and explained with embarrassment: "No... I just remembered that I and King Qi were also in the city because of
We just met in Zongma... I didn't want to cry... Maybe it was the wind... You don't know how annoying His Highness Prince Qi was back then..." Yan Bing cried and laughed as he recounted how they met.
past.
"I'm not interested in knowing. You go up quickly." Zeng Ke took the reins, interrupted Yan Bing with a cold word, and led the two horses to the backyard of the inn.
Yan Bing pouted while wiping his tears and muttered: "Cold-blooded animals..."
After muttering, he chased to the backyard and shouted at Zeng Ke's back: "I would also like to ask Commander Zeng to help me find two carts of fire cloth and send them to Yingxianyuan!!!"
Zeng Ke didn't answer, he just held the horse and waved his hand in response.
Yan Bing smiled slightly, turned around, held up her skirt and ran to the second floor of the inn. She went straight to Lingyue's room. When she opened the door, she found that there was no one in the room.
Just when she was about to go downstairs with questions in her head, Lingyue suddenly jumped out from behind the door, teeth and claws showing, which startled her.
"Are you too lazy? You're such an adult and you still do this!" Yan Bing complained as he patted his chest.
Lingyue held her two little hands behind her back with a playful smile, and circled half a circle around Yan Bing. She hugged Yan Bing up with her hands, closed the two doors with her feet, and said in her voice: "I've been waiting for you all night.
I haven’t returned yet, but I’m just too busy and panicked... little beauty..."
Yan Bing looked at Lingyue's cute and cute look, and the worries that had been lingering in his heart were instantly gone. He put his arms around Lingyue's neck and was about to kiss her when he heard the old man's light cough coming from outside the door.
"Ahem! Qihua... come out for a moment and let me ask you something."
Lingyue and Yan Bing frowned at the same time, but they had no choice but to slowly put Yan Bing on the ground.
Yan Bing tapped his toes on the ground, gestured the word "three" to Lingyue with a smile on his face, then turned around, opened the door, and left the room.
"Three?" Lingyue looked puzzled. After thinking for a while, it suddenly dawned on her: There are still three days... Her whole mood suddenly lost its beauty. She lifted her skirt and kicked the chair in front of her more than a foot away.
"Bang!"
Listening to the movement behind him, Yan Bing instinctively shrank his neck and looked back guiltily to make sure there was no other movement. Then he turned his head and looked at the old man with a smile on his face and said, "Master, what do you want to do with your disciple?"
?”
While stroking his beard, the old man glanced sideways at the room behind Yan Bing, and then said with a smile: "Master, I didn't mean to disturb you. You can explain it to that girl Lingyue later..." After that, he pushed gently.
Yan Bing called her aside and asked in a low voice: "Are we going to start a war?"
Yan Bing knew that the old man had been looking forward to this day, so he did not dare to hesitate and responded directly: "Let's go! The deployment of troops will begin in the near future."
Hearing this, the old man nodded, his face became complicated. He stroked his beard, thought for a moment, and seemed to have made up his mind. He suddenly turned back to look at Yan Bing and said, "Then I will be my teacher..."
"Let's go together!" Yan Bing knew what the old man wanted to say later, so he directly added: "Elder brother and fifteenth brother, naturally they can go too! If master wants to go all out to destroy the Luomen sect! He can call all the masters from Feixia sect.
Uncle and uncle! Let’s go together!”
"Okay! Okay! Okay!!!" The old man said hello three times, with a smile on his face. After all, he had been waiting for this day for too long... He was not allowed to go by the same disciples before.
Afraid of being alone, he fell into numerous ambushes, and eventually the thousand-year-old mountain gate was destroyed.
Now, there are hundreds of thousands of troops clearing the way for them! There is absolutely nothing to worry about!
Great revenge will be avenged!! Only today!!!
"But... my disciple wants to discuss something with Master first..." Yan Bing looked at the old man's overjoyed look and felt that it was necessary to help him calm down first.
The old man looked at Yan Bing with joy on his face, patted her shoulder and said, "Whatever happens, just ask."
Yan Bing thought for a while, then spoke slowly, "Disciple, I hope that the people of Feixia Clan will obey the orders and prohibitions during the disciple's march, and do not act without permission. I don't know Master..."
"Oh! That's it!? It's easy to talk about!" The old man agreed with a smile on his face.
Yan Bing smiled bitterly.
I figured it out.
As long as it's not about money, it's easy to talk to you...
After Yan Bing finished chatting with his master, he went back to the house and started to appease the "vinegar jar" at home.
After finishing their meal at the inn, Yan Bing rushed to Tongshun City with everyone...
However, the smug Yan Bing still doesn't know what kind of "surprise" is waiting for her at home...
