He thought of the life and death fight scene in Fengyun Tower in Xuancheng, and nodded in agreement.
The brother and sister were greeted by guards and left the palace.
At the gate outside the mansion, in front of the horses are Yun Lie and Yun Feimo.
Li Feixue and other powerful men from Feiyu Camp were riding their horses in the rear and waiting.
Until Lin Jie showed up with his little sister, thousands of Yun Kingdom soldiers waved their weapons and called for formation.
"Win! Win! Win!"
The sound shook the sky and the people trembled.
"Set off."
Yun Feimo waved his hand and was escorted by the team, leaving the palace in a grand manner.
"How are you doing these days?"
At the front, Yun Feimo, Yun Lie and Lin Jie walked side by side.
Yun Feimoguan asked.
Lin Jie cupped his fists and saluted: "I also want to end it quickly and then go to Zhenbao Pavilion. I have invested all my wealth for myself."
"Ha ha!"
When Yun Lie heard this, he laughed boldly.
"I can't help it, I'm a rough man and love money."
Lin Jie explained.
Yun Lie's eyes narrowed into a thin line: "Actually, I have also bet a lot of money, so you can't lose."
"grown ups."
At this time, Li Feixue suddenly came on horseback.
He took out a letter and handed it to Yun Feimo.
Yun Feimo did not guard against Li Feixue and opened it generously in front of Lin Jie.
Lin Jie saw the letter that said: Fourth sister, brother is waiting for you outside the city, and sixth brother.
"Prince."
He knew that the person who wrote the letter was the current prince.
Obviously, the prince will also come to Bianlan City to watch the battle today.
"I'll send someone to prepare."
Yun Lie didn't wait for the princess to speak, but he took the lead and rode off.
Yun Feimo tore the letter into pieces on the spot.
"Brother Lin, if you see the prince, be careful."
Li Feixue signaled Lin Jie to slow down.
When Yun Feimo reached the front and was a certain distance away, Li Feixue whispered in Lin Jie's ear: "The princess is the Duke of the country, and the emperor has given orders to control all the armies. However, the prince has lost power. He is afraid that one day the emperor will...
As rumored, he broke the ancestral rules and made the princess emperor, so he has been fighting openly and secretly with the princess these years."
"I see."
At this time, Lin Jie understood why Yun Feimo drank so much that night.
It wasn't Ning Guo she was worried about.
Rather, they are relatives of the Yun Kingdom.
Lin Jie looked at Li Feixue again: "So when you were in the military camp, Pang Yunjie was so arrogant, and you tried your best to endure it, just because he belongs to the prince. If you took action, were you afraid of causing a fight between the princess and the prince?"
"hehe."
Li Feixue nodded, and then said in a calm tone: "To gain a foothold in Yun Country, as subordinates, we need these careful thoughts. Brother Lin, please remember this."
"Um."
Lin Jie felt warm in his heart.
Although he never planned to stay in Yun Kingdom forever, Li Feixue really reminded him.
"but…"
At this time, the prince's letter came to Lin Jie's mind again: "The handwriting is very familiar, and it seems to be similar."
Lin Jie searched quickly in his memory.
Soon, the scenes he experienced at Black Hawk Mountain appeared in his mind.
"Bai Xuan, come to Bianlan City quickly, the Sixth Son is coming..."
A letter appeared in his mind.
That letter was found unexpectedly in the treasure house of the Rakshasa ghost.
The content is also short, but the handwriting is exactly the same as the letter from the prince I saw before.
"Bianlan City, Sixth Son!"
At this moment, the more Lin Jie thought about it, the more horrified his eyes became.
He asked Li Feixue again: "Brother Li, have you ever heard of a warrior named 'Bai Xuan' in the Yun Kingdom?"
"oh?"
Li Feixue held the reins in her hands and began to think deeply after hearing this.
After a while, he said: "There are many people named Bai Xuan, but there is only one person who is very famous."
Hearing this, Lin Jie's eyes widened a little.
Li Feixue said: "This person's name is Qi Baixuan."
"Qi Baixuan?"
Lin Jie became even more curious.
"This man is a master. He was once a master in the Imperial City of Yundu. But five years ago, the fifth prince at that time was poisoned to death. After investigation, it was suspected that several senior officials of the Forbidden Army were responsible. Qi Baixuan was one of them.
"
"Yeah?"
"Coincidentally, Qi Baixuan disappeared out of thin air before being caught. There is still a pursuit order for this person in Yuncheng."
"This person killed the fifth prince?"
"This is not certain, but Qi Baixuan is the subject of suspicion. The princess must not hear about this matter. During the time when the fifth prince died, the princess almost collapsed."
After saying that, Li Feixue reminded me again.
Lin Jie looked at it and really wanted to step forward at this moment.
"Bai Xuan, come to Bianlan City quickly, the Sixth Son is coming."
Lin Jie repeated the secret message he saw from the Rakshasa ghost.
Bai Xuan, if it is Qi Baixuan.
Sixth son, if he is the sixth son.
The Rakshasa ghost left Black Eagle Mountain with the purpose of coming to Bianlan City to assassinate the Sixth Prince.
"But based on what I have seen, the princess may not believe it. If I guess wrong, it will be tantamount to provoking a brother-sister dispute between the princess and the prince."
In the end, he endured it.
If you have any doubts at this time, please inform the princess.
The results are not favorable at all.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Although the Rakshasa ghost in Black Eagle Mountain is very mysterious, it doesn't have the strength to assassinate the fifth prince in the palace."
Lin Jie denied the previous idea again.
He looked at the city again and murmured in his heart: "My little sister and I do not belong here, and our grudges have nothing to do with me. I am the only one who has read that letter, and I guess that letter cannot be retrieved."
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Lin Mengyu stood aside and asked with concern.
Lin Jie held her hand: "Little sister, in half a year, we will go to the Spiritual Medicine Sect, okay?"
"Okay, wherever brother goes, I will go."
Lin Mengyu looked like a little bird.
The team also arrived at the city gate.
"Princess Princess!"
The Yun soldiers on the city walls, under the city, and on the streets all knelt down to Yun Feimo at this moment.
The sound was so powerful that it soared into the sky.
She is now the emperor of the Yun Kingdom.
"hehe."
Outside the cities, countless people were kneeling and motionless.
On the golden hustle, protected by a golden-armored warrior, sat a golden-robed man in his early thirties.
This man has sword-shaped eyebrows, big eyes, fair skin, holds a golden sword, and even his boots are made of gold thread. He does not have the aura of a strong martial artist.
"Prince, look, that is Lin Jie."
On one side of Jinchu is a father and son.
The young man is Pang Yunjie.
He bowed in front of the man in gold robe, pointed at the young man carrying a sword among the flying fish army and said solemnly.
"It's just a dog raised by my country, Yun."
The golden-robed prince heard this and sneered slightly.
Pang Yunjie said again: "Prince, the princess didn't come to greet you."
"He is the Duke of the State."
The prince smiled again.
"Yunjie, shut up."
Another old man dressed as a Confucian scholar shouted at Pang Yunjie.
"father."
Pang Yunjie retreated.
"Pang Chong, follow the plan."
The prince bowed to the old man.
"yes."
The old man bowed.
"Let's go, I, too, will go and see the excitement, and I will also take care of my fourth sister and sixth brother."
The golden-robed prince stopped lying lazily and immediately stood up, slowly driving towards the 100-meter-high platform in the distance as his servants pushed the golden boat.