The corpses were quickly thrown back into the dense forest, and then the guards happily started making noise around the bonfire, drinking wine and eating meat.
After all, they were all people who had seen blood. After the initial fear and nervousness, the guards quickly recovered. Moreover, rather than being frightened by the corpses, it was better to say that Qiao Ye's methods were too thunderous.
The guards were in panic.
But Qiao Ye is one of his own after all. In that case, what is there to be afraid of?
The previous guard brought another broth to Qiao Ye, and some other guards followed him, bringing wine, barbecue and so on.
The attitude of the guards towards Qiao Ye was obviously much better. After all, no one wanted anyone to take away their jobs, but if someone was helping to protect their jobs, that would be another matter.
"Is martial arts fun?"
"What is the martial spirit of your martial arts realm like? Although I have seen it twice, I didn't understand it."
"You people, vulgar or not, just ask these useless questions."
"Then what do you think we should ask?"
"I should ask, are the girls in Wuyu beautiful? Are their thighs white? Are they long? How much does a brothel in your area cost?"
"shameless!"
"Hahahahaha..."
People who lick blood from the edge of a knife are the best at carpe diem. Those guards brought food to Qiao Ye, and then they found that although Qiao Ye's face was cold, it was not as difficult to speak as imagined. He answered whatever he asked, so the words gradually became more and more interesting.
There are more.
After all, these people from the Demon Realm are still new to the Martial Realm.
Then as they were talking, the topic changed. A group of people clamored for Qiao Ye to take them to the brothel in Wuyu if they had the opportunity, or to listen to music on Goulan.
Qiao Ye's mood is shattered at the moment. I've never been there myself, okay? I'll take you there too!
The noisy first half of the night passed, and the second half of the night became quiet. Only one bonfire was left, and everyone began to take turns to rest.
Qiao Ye naturally doesn't need it. Although Qiao Ye doesn't mind, those guards are also experienced people. With Qiao Ye's strength, they will definitely become the main combat force on this road. Why bother Qiao Ye with such a small thing as staying on duty? Let Qiao Ye
It is more important to ensure status at all times.
Not only did Qiao Ye not need to watch the night, she could also sleep in the carriage filled with supplies. Princess Yongle even had a bedding delivered to her.
One night passed, and on the next day, the convoy passed the Beishan crossing.
After passing the Beishan Pass, it means officially entering the central area of the Daqian Dynasty.
Qiao Ye was sitting in front of the carriage, with a chessboard in front of her. Princess Yongle opened the door curtain and was playing chess with Qiao Ye.
"It is said that those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters." Qiao Yeluozi said: "The purpose of killing you is to force King Ruyang to go to the capital, but I don't understand. They have never thought about it. Does King Ruyang really dare to enter the imperial capital?"
Princess Yongle said with a smile: "The imperial capital is the foundation of the Daqian Dynasty. Needless to say, Jin Shangshen and Bai Jinglin, the masters of the Demon Hall, are said to be the four directions of the Four Elephants Street in the imperial capital. They are actually the four directions of the ancient killing array.
Fu Mo Tu, do you still remember the last time when the people from the Demon Hall wanted to kidnap me and my sister?"
Qiao Ye nodded and said, "Hmm? You have something to say?"
"Of course it was to force my father to go to the capital." Princess Yongle said: "When the Supreme Emperor was still there, even though my father was deposed, he would still go back to the imperial capital to pay homage and prepare congratulatory gifts at the end of the year. However, since the Supreme Emperor was seriously ill,
, after the establishment of the new emperor, my father never went to the capital again. What do you think it was for? Capture me and my sister and send them to the capital. If you want us to be safe, tell me, my father is
To go to Beijing or not to go to Beijing?”
Qiao Ye narrowed her eyes and said, "There is something in the imperial capital that can kill King Ruyang."
Princess Yongle said: "I don't know anything else, but if anywhere outside the imperial city, even if the two Demon Lords Jin Shangshen and Bai Jinglin attack at the same time, even if my father cannot win against them, they will still be able to defeat them."
People who want to kill my father are just dreaming. In other words, if they want to kill my father, they can only do so in the imperial capital."
Qiao Ye said: "So, why did King Ruyang make the decision he did now? If he really wanted to rectify the court, he should have sent his troops south. When the troops came to the city, no matter what the emperor had, it would be useless. After all, all the land in the Central Plains belongs to you.
It belongs to King Yang, to put it bluntly, so why not leave the capital to the emperor? It’s just an isolated city!"
Princess Yongle suddenly laughed and said, "Isn't that exactly what you want?"
Qiao Ye was stunned and narrowed his eyes even more. This was Qiao Ye's habitual action when he was thinking.
The next second, Qiao Ye smiled as if she didn't hear anything.
Whether it is the Martial Realm or the Spiritual Realm, they all hope that the Demon Realm will be as chaotic as possible. Obviously, King Ruyang is not stupid either. He knows very well what the Demon Realm and the Spiritual Realm think. At least Princess Yongle has seen through this.
Princess Yongle said: "Moreover, this time it is in the name of offering sacrifices to heaven. This may be a killing move."
Qiao Ye's eyes lit up. If you were chatting, I wouldn't be sleepy at all.
Qiao Ye said: "How to say?"
Princess Yongle said: "In the place of sacrifice to heaven, the Imperial Sword is enshrined. It is a sword that has been passed down from ancestors to govern the country. It houses the heroic souls of the emperors of the past generations. It can kill the faint kings at the top and the slanderous ministers at the bottom. It can kill the rebels in the world.
"
Qiao Ye smiled and said: "So your father is not good, right?"
Princess Yongle rolled her eyes and said: "In my heart, my father is a righteous man, but in the eyes of everyone in the imperial capital, he is a traitor. It is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong in the affairs of the world. Success or failure will be judged by future generations."
Qiao Ye shrugged, not interested in what Princess Yongle said.
However, Qiao Ye still gained something. At least he could conclude that there was indeed something in the place where he worshiped the heaven.
"Your Highness, there is a tea shop in front of you. Do you want to take a rest?"
A guard came to the carriage and whispered.
Princess Yongle nodded, threw away the chess pieces and said, "Everyone is tired, so let's take a rest."
The tea shop should be accurately called a tea shed. It was built on the edge of the official road. There were not many customers, only about three or five people.
The guards were about to enter the tea shed when Qiao Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the guards beside him.
An old man wearing a straw hat walked out of the tea shed and said with an apologetic smile: "I never expected a noble person to come. This place is a bit dirty. Don't mind. Don't mind."
Qiao Ye sneered, took off the old man's bamboo hat, and suddenly threw it to the side.
With a clang, the straw hat whirled and was nailed into the pillar of the tea shed.
The old man looked frightened and his body trembled: "Guest, guest, guest, why is this?"
Qiao Ye said: "Selling tea on the side of the official road, exposed to the sun and rain, is quite hard, right?"
The old man trembled and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can earn some hard-earned money."
It was at this time...
The guards around Qiao Ye drew their sabers one after another.