The first thousand two hundred and sixteenth chapters
Xia Qingchen remained calm and murmured: "It will be a matter of time before he kills me."
King Liang wanted to kill him, and it had nothing to do with Xia Qingchen cutting off the Royal Dragon Sword. Even if there was no matter about the Royal Dragon Sword, there would be other excuses.
For example, in the previous murder case of Yu Tingtong, wasn't it because they wanted to incriminate Xia Qingchen without any hesitation and wanted to put Xia Qingchen to death?
The Master of the Military Palace acknowledged that indeed, there would be other reasons for not having the Royal Dragon Sword.
"That's why you have to leave." The Master of the Military Palace said.
Xia Qingchen smiled softly: "Why does the Palace Master think that Prince Liang will let me leave Southern Xinjiang again?"
Um?
He squinted his old eyes and looked around vigilantly. With this scan, he actually found a few sneaky afterimages flashing back and forth near the house.
There is no doubt that Xia Qingchen has been monitored, and Prince Liang will know if he leaves the house.
"It's hard for me not to attend tomorrow's banquet." Xia Qingchen said.
The master of the military palace sighed deeply, feeling great sadness in his heart. The king spent so much effort just to kill a hero who had intimidated him.
This is the greatest sorrow of Liangjing!
King Liang had this intention. He didn't think about how to improve Liangjing's overall strength or expand his territory, but he only wanted to be wary of powerful ministers.
In a cold environment, there is no hope at all.
In addition, the enemy troops in southern Xinjiang were approaching, but King Liang insisted on replacing the commander.
The Master of the Military Palace seemed to be able to see the future of Liangjing in the near future.
"If you want to leave, I will protect you from leaving!" The Palace Master of the Military Palace muttered, as if he had made up his mind: "I have bones that are already going to be buried in the ground. I can't just watch the humiliated ministers being unjustly killed."
He personally escorted it, which meant that he would be against Prince Liang, and his status as the palace master would come to an end.
Xia Qingchen's face was moved, and he bowed deeply: "The palace master's kindness is too much for Qingchen to bear, so I hope you don't harm this junior."
He said calmly: "Palace Master, please rest assured, Qingchen will never sit still and wait for death if there is even a glimmer of hope for survival."
Having said that, he still had to go to the banquet. The master of the military palace had nothing to say. He put on his bamboo hat and sighed silently: "Is there something you need my help with?"
What he meant was that Xia Qingchen had unfinished business.
Xia Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "Please protect my father and aunt who are staying in Princess Yanyu's Mansion."
"Okay!" The Palace Master of the Military Palace put on a thick raincoat, looked deeply at Xia Qingchen, patted his shoulder wordlessly, and walked away silently.
Xia Qingchen sat down again, alone, under the moonlight, and took a sip of the wine.
Looking at the flowers and plants in front of me, in a trance, I seemed to see a girl in a pink dress dancing gracefully.
There was a touch of moisture in his quiet and dry eyes, and his nose was full of sourness: "Pearl..."
The girl who was imprisoned on the ship that year.
That year on the balcony, there was a dreamy beauty playing the piano like a dream.
That year, Xiaodao fought hard for the No. 1 secret room, but was still wronged.
That year at the pier, I met her again, and my beauty separated us forever.
Scenes flashed through his mind one by one, like time going back.
Looking back at the little bits and pieces of the past, the ordinary daily life of the past, I just realized that it was a great happiness.
His heart felt like a knife was stirring.
Yue Mingzhu once moved his heart so much, but now, his heart hurts so much.
Why, knowing that he was about to die, did he go to Prince Liang's Mansion?
Why does he insist on having his own way no matter who tries to persuade him?
Why?
It's not that he is stupid, it's not that he is stupid, it's not that he is sure that he will survive.
Instead, he wants to seek justice for the girl in his heart!
Just for this reason, he did not hesitate to risk his life, and would rather go against everyone's will than move forward alone.
Click
As his thoughts swirled, the wine glass exploded, and the cooled wine splashed all over the floor.
Under the starlight, it shines like stars falling into the world...
The next day, it's dawn.
The faint morning light poured into the courtyard and fell on Xia Qingchen's back. The morning dew falling on his body evaporated white water vapor in the sunlight.
At a glance, Xia Qingchen is like a dreamy fairy, coming out of the dust.
He had a sleepless night.
I have been waiting for this day to come.
"Master Chen, I'm ready!" A grinning laugh came from behind.
"There's still me, Xia Lang." Lian Xing said with a smile like a silver bell, carrying the Geng Silver Seven Killing Stick.
Today, the only people accompanying him were his own man and his dog.
Xia Qingchen stood up slowly, shook his sleeves and robe, and all the dewdrops and white mist all over his body dispersed. His pair of deep eyes were more dazzling than the rising sun.
"Walk!"
When I opened the door to the house, there were all familiar faces outside.
Yao Buhui, Shi Yanhu, Zhao Feimo...
There are many people among them who look familiar but cannot name them.
"Sir, please think twice." Yao Buhui stepped forward and sincerely asked him to stay.
His body was covered with wet moisture, which showed that he had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
Xia Qingchen said nothing and walked past him.
"Xia Qingchen, stay back, please think about Liangjing Sheji!" Shi Yanhu took a step forward.
Xia Qingchen continued to walk forward in silence.
"Mr. Xia, please don't go!" Zhao Feimo's eyes were complicated, almost pleading.
Xia Qingchen shook his head, stepped forward, and headed towards Prince Liang's Mansion.
Yue Mingzhu is from Dark Moon. Even after she died, no one avenged her.
If Xia Qingchen didn't even take revenge on her, how lonely would she be?
He seemed to see a girl sitting in the corner, silently enduring loneliness, sobbing silently.
Thinking of this, he quickened his steps and galloped down the long road like a cloud in the mist.
As I walked onto the street, I realized that there were far more people coming than just the people at the door.
There were people standing on both sides of the street leading to Prince Liang's Mansion.
Some are familiar, some seem familiar, and some are completely unknown.
"God of War, stop it!"
"Mr. Xia, you can't go!"
…
Every word and every word struck Xia Qingchen's heart, but his heart told him that he had to go.
Amid numerous efforts to persuade him to stay, Xia Qingchen's footsteps became faster and faster.
Although thousands of people are against it, I am going!
Prince Liang's Mansion.
At the entrance of the mansion, a group of princes and princesses were standing straight upright.
Except for Princess Yanyu and the Ninth Prince, everyone else was present.
"Welcome Mr. Xia!" They all clasped their fists.
The Crown Prince and Princess of Jujing greeted him respectfully. Looking at ancient and modern times, Xia Qingchen was the only one to receive such courtesy.
However, he knew that the more polite he was, the more serious King Liang was about killing him.
When Xia Qingchen led Qiu Chou and Lian Xing inside, they were surrounded by guards from Prince Liang's Mansion or maids and maids. It was evident how warmly they welcomed him!
"Welcome to Mr. Xia!"
"Welcome to Mr. Xia!"
Xia Qingchen was in front, and a group of princes and princesses were behind, heading straight to the central living room of Prince Liang's Mansion.
This place has always only received important people, but now it is an exception and a grand banquet is held here.
When they arrived, King Liang's golden sedan chair was already waiting inside.