The discussion under the moon has not yet begun, but the observatory is already packed with water. No matter where in the world, there seem to be people who like to watch the excitement.
"Come with me!"
Princess Fan Yu looked around, then turned away from the crowd and turned to a small alley on the east side of the observatory. It was far away from the observatory and there were few pedestrians on the street. It was at the entrance of the alley and it was quiet. A carriage was parked quietly.
"it's me!"
Princess Fan Yu walked over and knocked on the car door. Then she opened a corner of the car door and saw Princess Fan Yu clearly. An exclamation came from inside the car: "Princess, you are finally back!"
The car door opened with a loud bang, and a head poked out from inside, dressed like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old maid.
"Where? Where is the princess? Sister Suiyun, is the princess back?"
At this moment, another maid who was sleepy and confused suddenly stuck her head out, and instantly, the two heads hit each other.
"Why!"
"Ouch!"
The two exclaimed, covering their heads and glaring at each other.
"Suiyun, Fuyue, you..."
Fan Yu was very helpless. Among the two maids who had grown up with him, one was irritable and the other was careless, which made him very tired.
"Princess, who is he? Why is Princess Panying Sword in his hand?" Suiyun asked in surprise when he saw Lin Sumo standing behind Princess Fan Yu.
Fuyue said thoughtfully: "Could he be the princess's new consort?"
Princess Fan Yu's face flashed with black anger when she heard this, and she wanted to tear Fuyue's mouth to pieces. Seeing Fu Yue, he wanted to speak again.
Princess Fan Yu quickly shouted: "Fuyue, shut up!"
"Oh." Fuyue quickly reached out to cover her mouth, but looked Lin Sumo up and down with a pair of curious eyes.
"Suiyun, could this Ying sword be the princess's token of love?"
Seeing Suiyun Fuyue talking to you and me, Lin Sumo couldn't help but asked curiously.
Suiyun said in surprise: "You don't know?"
Lin Sumo smiled and said, "Should I know?"
"I know this!"
Fuyue said quickly: "The Panying Sword was given by His Majesty on the day of the princess's canonization ceremony. His Majesty said that if anyone can get this sword from the princess in the future, he will be the princess's consort. With the Panying Sword in your hand, you will be our princess. The Prince Consort.”
Princess Fan Yu shouted: "Fuyue, if you continue to talk nonsense and say one more word, I will copy the "Nvjing" for me a hundred times!"
"Well!"
Fuyue hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands and kept shaking her head.
Lin Sumo really didn't know the reason for the Pan Ying Sword. It was no wonder that Princess Fan Yu reacted so violently when she snatched the Pan Ying Sword by force.
Lin Sumo laughed and said: "This sword was not given as a gift by the princess. I am the princess's new sword attendant, who carries the sword for the princess!"
Princess Fan Yu did not refute what she said, but she glared at Lin Sumo angrily, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
Lin Sumo pretended not to see it. He had less than two days to leave this world, and he might not come back again. It was better not to provoke the affair of his children or anything like that.
"Where's Xiao Qi?" Princess Fan Yu asked.
"Princess, I'm here."
In the shadow under the eaves in the corner, a figure floated down silently.
Princess Fan Yu seemed to be accustomed to Xiao Qi's elusive state. She nodded and asked, "The Dao Discussion Conference is about to begin. Have you done what you were asked to do?"
Xiao Qi drove the carriage slowly towards the depths of the alley. Under Princess Fan Yu's resentful gaze, Lin Sumo wisely sat beside Xiao Qi, holding the Panying Sword in his arms, performing the duties of a sword attendant.
While driving, Xiao Qi glanced at Lin Sumo sideways and asked, "Are you really the princess's new swordsman?"
Lin Sumo grinned and said, "Is it possible that the princess is still looking for her consort?"
Xiao Qi smiled coquettishly, thinking about it, from the perspective of her own princess, even Li Cunxu, the king of a country, would not look down on her. Naturally, she would not just casually find a stranger to come back as a consort. It seems that he is really a swordsman. .
Xiao Qi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's your name?"
Lin Sumo said: "If your name is Xiao Qi, then I will call you Xiao Wu."
"Okay, then let's call you Xiao Wu for now!"
Xiao Qi has never seen such a perfunctory person. When he calls Xiao Qi, he really calls her Xiao Qi. He calls Xiao Wu casually, which sounds fake.
Besides, someone is already using Xiaowu. Thinking of Xiaowu who was far away in Sucheng, the capital of Wu, I could only mourn for him silently.
The carriage turned through several alleys and drove into the backyard of the observatory. Compared with the crowds in the front yard, it was much quieter here. However, a carriage would come in from time to time, and then someone would greet it. Obviously, in the car The identities of the people are extraordinary.
A black invitation was handed out from the carriage, and the waiter on the side quickly ushered the carriage in. This invitation was officially issued, and the invitation was recognized but not the person. Princess Fan Yu had great magical powers, and she could do it even if she concealed her identity. arrive.
Lin Sumo followed Princess Fan Yu to the annex on the east side of the observatory. The main building of the observatory had been cleared out and was used as a place for Li Shenzong and An Daolin's discussion tonight.
The annex building on the east side is slightly shorter than the main building, but from this position, the lobby on the top floor of the main building can be seen clearly. In the lobby, there are two desks placed to the south and one to the north, and the remaining tables All the chairs were removed.
At this moment, sitting behind the desk in the north is a middle-aged man wearing black mysterious clothes. He is tall and strong, with sharp and deep facial features like a knife. His eyes are open and closed, and his gaze is as sharp as lightning. Domineering.
Li Shenzong.
Although he had never met Lin Sumo, just sitting casually like this gave people a sense of oppression like a mountain. Only Li Shenzong was born into the royal family and became one of the ten great masters.
An Daolin has not arrived yet. However, Li Shenzong has already launched an offensive against it. Since ancient times, there has been a saying of "the south is king". Li Shenzong occupied the north alone and sat facing south, facing the gate.
The north is the position of the humble, the inferior, and the loser. From north to south, the king looks upon his ministers, and from south to north, the ministers worship the king.
If An Daolin chose to sit down, his momentum would have weakened by three points before the discussion began.
"Xiaowu, how do you think we should break the situation?"
Obviously, Princess Fan Yu also saw the clues and asked in a low voice.
Lin Sumo smiled and said: "This is the advantage of home court, but since Wen Sheng 'An Daolin' has participated in this Tao discussion meeting, he must have expected that such a situation would happen. Think about it, with 'Wen Sheng' 'With wisdom, it must be easy to resolve this situation!"
"What if it were you, Xiaowu? How would you break the situation?"
"More than a thousand years ago, someone once said: Princes, generals, and ministers are just like this. If you regard them as kings, they are kings. If you regard them as dung, they are just like dirt. Dung is just an identity, if you don't care about it, it means nothing!"
Princess Fan Yu couldn't help but glance at Lin Sumo after hearing this, and seemed to hear something from Lin Sumo's words. I couldn’t help but secretly wonder: Will you take this path in the future?
Knowing Lin Sumo's identity, it seems that he is also on the path to conquer the world. Princess Fan Yu lives in a temple and is used to men fighting for power. She can't help but feel sad when she thinks that Lin Sumo will embark on this road of no return in the future.
