I Found Out That The Prince Is A Daughter, And I Am In Trouble

The prince's wedding day should have been a bustling event, with the whole city celebrating.

But because the prince was born as a girl, he became the laughing stock of the whole city.

Even under the leadership of thoughtful people, countless literati and poets surrounded the wedding sedan and the East Palace, gathered people to cause trouble, and shouted to the sky.

"How can a woman marry a woman if I give her your daughter Cao back?"

"The dignified prince of a country is actually a girl..."

"This is moral decay..."

Wang Lin's face was gloomy as he watched countless men of letters attacking the officers and soldiers.

Some people even played tricks on officers and soldiers, and hundreds of people died silently.

How could he lead the wedding team to welcome the bride when he was surrounded by these men of letters?

"Captain, these people can't be driven away at all, and they are still attacking the defense line. It won't be long before they reach the East Palace. What should we do?"

The four captains of Kyoto, including Wang Renbin, all frowned.

"Let them block it. On His Highness's big day, we must not use the knife to see blood."

Grand Governor Yang Maoyi said in a deep voice.

"But...hundreds of brothers have already died."

"Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a moment. If anyone dares to take even one step back, his family will be confiscated and his clan will be destroyed."

Yang Maoyi said coldly with no expression on his face.

"Brother Wu, we won't be liquidated afterwards, right?"

"What are you afraid of? As the saying goes, the law does not punish everyone. We have thousands of Qingshan Academy disciples, thousands of liberal arts academy disciples, thousands... a total of hundreds of thousands of students, each of us can flood the East Palace with a spit of spit. It’s…”

"That's right, even His Majesty wouldn't dare to do anything to us, let alone the Crown Prince?"

"The prince's actions are contrary to human ethics. We have been familiar with the books of sages since childhood, how can we ignore it?"

"What Brother Huang said is absolutely true. The prince must give us an explanation today, otherwise we will never give up.

"Brother He is truly a gentleman. Well, I, Huang Chusan, will sacrifice my life today to accompany the gentleman and fight with the prince until death..."

"And I……………"

"Oh no, Lanting Street has been lost.

An officer and soldier hurried over to report.

"Where's Li Ding?"

"Li Ding and the brothers of the 23rd Battalion were all killed in action."

"No, Dafu Street has also been lost..."

"besides....……"

Yang Maoyi couldn't sit still anymore and jumped to the top of the building.

"Let all your men stand down."

Wang Lin spoke first, and after speaking, he flew away.

Since these men of letters are bent on death, Wang Lin will not stop them.

As for the lack of blood on the big day, the officers and soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

If the sword is not drawn, where is the dignity of the country?

Moreover, even if they refrained from drawing their swords, it would only be a matter of time before these men of letters rushed to the East Palace.

"Brothers, I give you a task. Drive away the troublemaking men of letters, guard all the streets, and kill any offenders."

Wang Lin summoned the Jiaolong Guards and asked these people to guard the streets. The streets would never be lost.

If these men of letters dare to cause trouble in front of the Dragon Guards, they will definitely die miserably.

"Hahaha…………"

"You should have let us go."

"Damn, these bunch of bitches, relying on the strength of their numbers, really think they are someone."

"Stop talking and leave quickly. I've been putting up with them for a long time..."

"Hurry up......"

Wang Lin looked at the excited Jiaolongwei, and suddenly an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Xueyuan rushed out of the East Palace with a group of dragon guards, looking excited and his scarlet eyes filled with bloodlust.

"Dragon Guard......"

The imposing man of letters stopped for a moment and his face changed drastically when he saw Jiaolong Wei.

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of these brainless people?"

"That's right, even His Majesty..."

"Pfft!"

A head was thrown away, and warm blood flowed.

Everyone was stunned. Before they could regain their senses, Xue Yuan's long sword was thrown out, and the sword light burst out, cutting off a large number of literati in one fell swoop.

"No, Brother Xue, leave some for us."

When the Dragon Guards saw this, they rushed forward to kill them.

As for Wang Lin's order, they had long forgotten it.

"Kill, kill all these bitches..."

The same was true for the Jiaolong guards in other streets. When they saw these men of letters, they drew their swords and slashed them without saying a word.

Although they have no enmity with these men of letters, they have been in opposition to each other since ancient times.

Jiaolongwei are all people who have practiced martial arts since childhood. If they want to say which group of people they hate the most, it is definitely scholars.

Because they are practicing martial arts and the scholars are playing.

They sweat like rain every day, but the scholars are having sex, falling in love, and picking up girls every day.

Picked up all the girls they liked.

They also talk loudly every day, saying that they are all brainless and reckless people who only know how to wield swords and guns.

They have endured this bad breath for a long time.

Now that they finally had the chance to let out their bad breath, the dragon guards all looked happy and howled excitedly.

"Huang Chusan..."

Xue Yuan stopped someone, his eyes were blood red.

"You...what are you going to do?"

At this time, Huang Chusan was not as high-spirited as before.

He collapsed to the ground, (bbeh) his face was bloodless, looking at his dead companions around him.

Huang Chusan couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"You bitch, aren't you going to pursue my sister? If you write her love letters every day, I will chop you alive today..."

Xueyuan has always regarded Ye Xingying as her biological sister.

So when he saw countless literati writing love letters to Ye Xingying, especially when he saw Ye Xingying reading the love letters with relish, his lungs exploded with anger.

These bastards have no ability, they just know how to play with women every day.

For someone like this to dare to covet Ye Xingying, it is simply a matter of life and death.

Xue Yuan killed more than a dozen people with a knife that night.

But there are too many people who write love letters, and he is not holy at all.

It was precisely because of this incident that Xue Yuan completely hated the literati.

Because he felt that if he hadn't been extremely opposed to Ye Xingying not being allowed to read love letters, and not allowed to meet literati, he would have suspected that Ye Xingying had already been seduced by these people.

It's true that these people know how to seduce girls so well that Xueyuan can't help but think about it.

"No, please spare me. I will never dare to do it again."

Huang Chusan was frightened by Xue Yuan's awe-inspiring murderous intent, and he urinated all at once.

"waste......"

Xueyuan used the spinning knife technique to cut off pieces of his flesh and blood, and then relieved his anger.

When he saw the killing dragon guards, he immediately shouted.

"You go to the back and stop them. Don't let any of them escape. Kill them all..."

"Damn Dragon Guard..."

The prince who was hiding in the dark to watch the show saw this and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

These are hundreds of thousands of students.

They are the blood of Daxia and will be sent to various places in the future.

Such a huge force is also the sharpest knife in their hands.

But now he was slaughtered as livestock by Jiaolong Guard.

This made the princes' teeth almost break.

"Your Highness, don't we send experts to stop it?"

"Stop this shit..."

The third prince was furious and kicked him away.

"Idiot, you can't even see the situation clearly. What's the use of you? Pull him out and kill him."

The Jiaolong Guards were already killing them like crazy. If he dared to send people down to stop them, these Leng Touqing would definitely dare to kill his people as well.

Because he knew very well that not only Jiaolongwei hated these men of letters, but also their father.

After all, the little cabbage that they had worked so hard to raise was being stared at by these people as prey every day. How could they not be angry?

Those big military attachés must be watching, feeling very happy in their hearts.

No matter how many experts he sent over, they were just delivering food.

The third prince's guess was correct. Many military attachés were hiding in the dark and peeking with excited faces.

"Quickly stop them, don't let any of them escape."

"What Brother Yu said is true, Cao has exactly what he meant."

The military attache boss used secret methods to make these people feel like they were in a quagmire, burdened with a huge mountain, and each one of them was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

They finally seized this golden opportunity and were naturally unwilling to let it go.

As for whether killing too many people would bring trouble to themselves, they didn't care at all.

The literati sought their own death, despised the imperial power, killed officers and soldiers, and just killed them.

If they dare to cause trouble for them, they will go to the academy to kill them.

"Stop, are you sick? They are the future of the country...

"Old guy, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise I'll kill you too."

"Hahaha, it's extremely extreme. I heard that all of you in Qingshan Academy have unique skills, with a breath of arrogance in your chest, and you can retreat a million soldiers with a single word. I, Tang, have long wanted to see it. 11

The old master from the academy who came over was targeted by the military attaché with murderous intent before he could finish speaking.

"Insolent, I..."

The old master is quenching. .