On the street, a carriage drove slowly.
There were tall armored guards accompanying him.
At this moment, the carriage had to stop temporarily because of the noisy scene in front.
The female officer looked at the crowd gathered in front and frowned, with a trace of displeasure on her face: "Go and see what happened in front."
A guard immediately dispatched and quickly told what happened before.
"Reporting to your lord, it's the two young princes from the Xuanwei Hou Mansion..."
"Two dandy boys still want to be the number one scholar in high school and be invincible. I really don't know what to say! Anyone who can hang out with them is probably not a good person..."
When the female officer heard this, she curled her lips and smiled inwardly.
Just as she was about to say something sarcastic, she heard Zhu Yuexian's indifferent voice coming from the carriage: "Ignore them and go directly back to the house. I am a little tired."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The female officer felt a chill in her heart and quickly responded.
In the carriage.
Zhu Yuexian's face looked slightly tired.
After all, the people in the Zhao Mansion were separated from her by a layer. If she wanted to build her own team, it was essential to introduce some fresh blood.
Therefore, as Enke approached, she also began to contact major colleges and students from all over the country who went to Beijing to take the exam, intending to take the opportunity to recruit a group of talents.
Unfortunately, she is a woman after all.
Those people said nothing on the surface, but in their hearts they were not optimistic about her future at all, so she gained very little.
As the carriage moved forward, the crowd immediately dispersed.
Two brothers, Chen Zhe and Chen Jing, saw the sign of Prince Yue's Mansion on the carriage and quickly pulled Yang Fan to the side, as if they had seen a cat and mouse.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yang Fan was startled.
Chen Zhe said cautiously: "That is the carriage of the King of Yue!"
Zhu Yuexian?
Yang Fan couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with her?"
Chen Zhe laughed dryly and said nothing.
Chen Jing, who was on the side, couldn't help but said: "Once we accidentally clashed with her verbally, and she ordered us to hang her on a tree and beat her with a whip for several hours, which caused our brothers to lose a lot of money. face!"
The point is, you beat them, and they even had their clothes taken off and beaten!
In front of so many people, they really showed their faces!
Thinking of this, he felt a dull pain all over his body now.
"What did you say?"
Yang Fan was a little strange.
What on earth did they say that could make Zhu Yuexian hang them from a tree and beat them.
Chen Jing looked at the carriage not far away and sneered: "It's nothing. We just said that we have seen a very beautiful-looking and good swordsman named Yuexian..."
"..."
Yang Fan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that the melon would be eaten by him.
But at this moment, there was a sharp sound of wind in his ears, and he subconsciously took a step back, pulling Chen Jing back.
Snapped.
Then he saw a blood-red palm print suddenly fall on the spot where Chen Jing was standing just now, and the green bricks on the ground instantly fell into pieces.
If this hits a person, all the bones in the body will be broken!
"Uncle Han, save me!"
Chen Jing was startled and subconsciously asked for help.
It’s definitely right to contact Uncle Han if you have something to do.
However, this time they were to be disappointed.
Just as Uncle Han was about to step forward, he saw Zhu Yuexian slowly walking out of the carriage carrying the Dragon Eye Gun, and subconsciously stopped.
Yang Fan was also shocked. Seeing Zhu Yuexian's frosty face, he immediately let go of Chen Jing, as if he didn't recognize him.
He has had an in-depth understanding of Zhu Yuexian twice.
In order to kill him, the other party even spared no effort to use the military's most important weapon, the bed crossbow, on the outskirts of Shendu, which shows the other party's character.
Definitely the type to take revenge.
"The more beautiful a woman is, the more fierce she is!"
Yang Fan muttered in his heart.
At this time, Zhu Yuexian stood on the carriage, dressed in white and as cold and arrogant as the cold plums on the snow-capped mountains, and said expressionlessly: "The scar is so healed that it has forgotten the pain! Did you forget the lesson from last time so quickly?"
The cold voice instantly dropped the surrounding temperature to freezing point.
"His Royal Highness the King of Yue..."
Chen Jing's expression changed, and when he was about to say something, Zhu Yuexian waved his hand and interrupted him abruptly.
"Come here! Hang them up and whip them two hundred times to make them remember a little longer!"
"yes!"
Several armored guards stepped forward.
Uncle Han's lips trembled, and he wanted to stop him, but looking at the expressionless Zhu Yuexian, he finally held back and did not move.
"Master, Master, it's not that I don't want to help you, I'm really helpless!"
Knowing that they could not count on Uncle Han, brothers Chen Zhe and Chen Jing tried to run away, but were directly blocked by several armored guards. After a few moments, they were tied up by their shoulders.
When Yang Fan saw this, he glanced at them sympathetically, and then shrank back into the crowd behind him very loyally.
However, when he was about to leave, two armored guards blocked him on the left and right.
"Um?"
Yang Fan felt a bad feeling in his heart and pointed at himself, "Do I count?"
"if not?"
One of the armored guards said with a smile.
Before Yang Fan could speak, he grabbed Yang Fan's shoulders and pushed directly inside.
Yang Fan's face turned dark and he had a seizure.
But when he thought of his identity and Zhu Yuexian who was looking at him coldly from behind, he could only smile bitterly and surrender.
"Isn't it worth two hundred lashes to endure a moment of calm?"
"I gave you two hundred lashes today. I will repay you two thousand lashes another day..."
Yang Fan secretly swore in his heart.
Soon, the Chen brothers and Yang Fan were hanging under the eaves.
A neat trio.
This time they were lucky enough to keep their clothes, but the whip dipped in cold water and being whipped on their bodies was still painful enough.
The whip made a sound of breaking through the air, and when it hit the body, there was a blood mark!
The faces of the Chen brothers turned green.
"His Royal Highness the King of Yue, we will never dare again next time!"
They immediately begged for mercy.
Zhu Yuexian stood aside coldly: "Don't you dare? Why don't you dare? Do you really think that this king is made of clay? Give me a hard beating!"
"Wait!"
Chen Zhe rarely got tough and shouted: "Your Highness, you can hit our brothers, but please don't hit our brother Yang!"
Chen Jing also said quickly: "Yes, Your Highness, tomorrow is Enke. If my brother's exam is delayed, it will be a loss to the court!"
"What a brotherly bond!"
Zhu Yuexian said coldly, "But, do you think that if you say this, I will let you go? Just because of him, can you repay the court's losses?"
Her eyes fell on Yang Fan's face.
From being hung up to now, Yang Fan has been whipped dozens of times, but Yang Fan has never said a word, and has not cried out in pain. He looks like a tough man.
However, being able to hang out with the Chen brothers, and being downstairs at the fireworks, he doesn't look like a good person!
Chen Zhe gritted his teeth and said, "That's right! My brother Yang Lin has a great talent! This time Enke, the number one winner must be my brother Yang Lin!"
"The number one pick? He has to be the one?"
Zhu Yuexian couldn't help but reveal a joking smile on her face. She looked at Yang Fan and asked, "He said, can you win the top prize this time?"
