Three thousand soldiers from the Huwei camp jumped up on their horses in an instant.
The heavy horseshoes stepped on the steps, and it was like stepping on everyone's hearts.
The cold sword swung down with the dazzling light.
At this moment, the iron-blooded old soldier who had been through the killing battle for a long time and turned into steel was revealed.
There was a huge gap between them and those young master soldiers who were used to comfort and had never seen blood.
Just a charge.
The Imperial Imperial Guards were already covered in blood and were instantly defeated.
Seeing this scene, Du Ziheng's eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Xi and asked, "His Royal Highness, are you planning to start a rebellion?"
Lin Xi tilted her head impatiently and said in a cold voice: "If you don't get out of the way, I, too, will be in trouble with you."
As she said that, Lin Xi smiled evilly and tilted her head to look at the little nuns on the side: "It just so happens that these little ladies here can also chant sutras for you and help you achieve salvation."
Hearing this, Du Ziheng suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his head with sharp eyes, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, a light and charming voice came from the hall.
"Master Du, please invite His Royal Highness to come in."
Du Ziheng frowned and saw that all the forbidden troops he had brought were captured, and could only nod helplessly.
"The official has a few words to say."
"Please also pay attention to your status, Your Highness, and never make it difficult for your subordinates to do so."
"After all, this is the imperial capital, and you are still Daxia's minister."
After hearing this, Lin Xi said "Qi" nonchalantly and ignored it.
"Squeak~"
The palace door slowly opened, and two little maids in white bowed slightly: "Your Highness, please."
Lin Xi reached out and pinched the little beauty's face, then walked into the hall with a smile.
The old eunuch clenched his fists with a gloomy expression, trembling with anger: "Damn guy..."
…
Once entering the main hall.
I saw a beautiful woman with long hair reaching her waist, long and white legs, and an extremely stunning figure.
Kneel down and sit in front of the Buddha statue, put your hands together and worship devoutly.
The beautiful woman's skin is fair but not colorless, especially her little feet that are as white and tender as jade, under her delicate and tender buttocks, they are so itchy that it is unbearable.
On the side, the two senior nuns of Baiyun Nunnery nodded slightly to Lin Xi and said softly: "Amitabha, I have met His Royal Highness, the Prince."
Lin Xi ignored it after hearing this, even though the other party seemed to be a successful person at first sight.
After all, when they saw the soldiers of Huwei Camp, they didn't feel the slightest fear.
Lin Xi walked slowly behind Meijiao Niang, sat down on the futon, and gently put down the wine jar in her hand.
"how?"
"Are you going to become a monk?"
"Is it possible that you are repenting?"
The beautiful lady is naturally Princess Wucheng, Zhao Yanran.
After hearing this, Zhao Yanran said softly without raising her head: "His Royal Highness, you are no longer a child now."
"When you were young, you could be said to be young and ignorant if you did those ridiculous things."
"But now that you are an adult, if you do such a heinous and unethical thing again, I am afraid that even His Majesty will not be able to excuse you anymore."
After hearing this, Lin Xi grinned, stretched out her hand to untie the wine jar, and took a sip.
"What? Are you caring about me?"
Zhao Yanran sighed slightly and glanced at Lin Xi beside her, with a trace of unknown meaning flashing in her eyes.
"His Royal Highness, trespassing on the place where the royal family worships Buddha, and attacking and killing imperial guards. This is a capital crime for the Nine Tribes."
"Are you really not afraid at all?"
Lin Xi laughed twice when he heard this, lowered his head with sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Afraid? Why should I be afraid?"
"If you kill the nine tribes, who can kill my nine tribes?"
Zhao Yanran frowned slightly, and a glint flashed in her eyes.
King Liang...is pretending to be sick!
Thinking of this, Meijiao Niang's pupils shrank, but before she could be surprised, she suddenly felt someone pat her pretty buttocks.
Lin Xi picked up Zhao Yanran and walked out with a big smile.
The beautiful girl's little white feet kept kicking in the air, and she said angrily with a look of shame and anger: "You bastard, you are so brave!"
The two little maids on the side were also startled and quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"You're such an impudent bastard, why don't you put the princess down quickly!"
Lin Xi's eyes widened, and the two maids were instantly frightened and took several steps back.
But at this moment, the two old nuns surrounded him.
"Your Highness, please put the princess down."
"Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this door."
Zhao Yanran also sneered: "Lin Xi, I advise you to put me down as soon as possible, otherwise..."
"Pa~~!"
As soon as the beautiful girl finished speaking, she received a slap on her pretty buttocks. Her pupils shrank and her pretty face turned red.
Lin Xi grinned, sniffed the fragrance on her hands, then turned to look at the two old nuns, and said coldly: "Do you believe it or not, I have demolished your Baiyun Nunnery?"
The old nun frowned after hearing this, with a trace of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
As the head of the nunnery in the world appointed by the royal family, and also well-known in the martial arts world, the old nun couldn't remember how long it had been since no one dared to talk to her like this.
"Your Highness, although this poor nun is getting older, his skills at hand have not declined."
As soon as the old nun finished speaking, a chuckle suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Really? Then why don't we two compare notes?"
The old nun's pupils shrank and she turned her head, only to see an old man with a white beard sitting lazily on the railing, holding a wine gourd in one hand and a broken wooden stick in the other, looking into the hall with a smile.
Seeing this person, the old nun opened her mouth in surprise: "Tie Wushuang! You...how could you..."
The old drunkard named Tie Wushuang grinned, with several yellow teeth missing, which really made people worry that his words would leak.
"Your Highness, please go ahead. I want to see if this old woman dares to take action."
Lin Xi laughed when he heard this, glanced at the Buddha statue behind him, threw the century-old wine in his hand to the old drunkard, and walked out of the hall with arrogant steps.
When Du Ziheng saw this, he immediately stepped forward.
Lin Xi raised her head with a cold face and cursed: "You use your belly button to see the road, don't you have eyes?"
Du Ziheng's face was dark, and he was about to speak, but unexpectedly a halberd was placed on his neck.
"Make way, or die."
Du Ziheng looked back at the two masters, and when he saw that the other party had no intention of taking action, he could only grit his teeth and take a step back.
Lin Xi sneered and shouted: "Retract the troops and return home."
"promise!"
…
After everyone leaves.
The old eunuch crossed the palace door angrily and asked loudly: "Why didn't Master Tai stop that Lin Xi?"
The old nun sighed softly: "Eunuch Gao and the poor nun join forces to stop Tie Wushuang, or the three thousand iron cavalry, it is not difficult."
"But how do you deal with the other side?"
Another old nun with fine features also sighed slightly, clasped his hands together and said, "My Buddha is compassionate."
"Donor Gao, Donor Zhao has no connection with my Buddha."
The old lady's eyes narrowed after listening, but she didn't dare to act recklessly.
He dared to question the host of Baiyun Temple, but he did not dare to offend the former concubine.
It just so happens.
The messenger from the imperial capital finally arrived.
"Your Majesty has an edict, and there must be no conflict with Huwei Camp."
"Your Majesty has an edict, and there must be no conflict with Huwei Camp."
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