I’ll Be the Male Lead’s Sister-in-Law

The hawker beckoned them to buy things with a warm expression on his face, as if he were an ordinary stall owner.

Xie Xuanchen smiled and nodded, and said, "Okay. But it doesn't need to be cheap. If you really want to do business, you might as well use the dagger tied to your leg as a head start."

The hawker's honest face was taken aback, still smiling, and said, "What are you talking about? A small but good citizen, how can he have a dagger?"

"If you are a good man of Han, why do you want to put the party item Buddhist scriptures in your clothes?" Xie Xuanchen remained silent, saying some amazing words at random, "Next time you pretend to be Han, remember to be more careful. It's not enough to shave."

The hawker was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised a handful of chestnuts at Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang. The hot chestnut grumbling fell to the ground, and when he could see clearly, the vendor did not know where to pull out a short knife, and it was bound to stab Xie Xuanchen.

After the peddler tore away the simple and honest appearance, he turned out to be so fierce.

Xie Xuanchen pulled Mu Mingtang away as early as the moment the hawker moved, and the chestnuts that fell randomly did not hit them. After the chestnut rain passed, the hawker's knife had arrived, and it looked very thrilling.

The person next to him was so frightened by the incident that he hurriedly backed away. After they stood firm, they saw a pair of young and beautiful young men and women standing in the street. The two of them were gorgeously dressed, white and beautiful, and they looked like the silly white sweets of the big family.

Once such a person leaves the guard, he is a walking fat sheep, and everyone wants to come up and kill him. What's more terrible is that the hawker's knife is already close to his back, and the jade-faced young man among the two is not in a hurry, looking down at the condition of the woman next to him.

The people on both sides looked madly in a cold sweat, wishing to step forward and shake the silly white sweet boy awake. When is it all, it’s okay, you are all dead!

Not long ago, at the restaurant across the street, someone put down the telescope and said to the people around him: "Look, isn't that the Han prince who came down from the tower? Someone has already done it."

They just saw Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang being taken away from the guards and came to this street. They could tell at a glance that the hawker had done something wrong, and the people around who seemed to be the hawker were actually all accomplices.

The group of them occupies the private room with the widest view on the third floor. Hearing the words of his companion, a man in a dark green tunic stepped forward. Without a telescope, he saw the chaos on the street not far away. .

"It turned out to be him. Is it ours?"

"No." Unlike the dark green man dressed as a Han Chinese, this companion still wore clothes that were tailored from top to bottom, and said, "Khan has orders, this time just to inquire about the news, do not attract Ye Ting's attention. Although our people have noticed, But I didn't do it."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the people around him and smiled: "Hachioji, you shave your face and put on Han Chinese clothes. You really look like Han Chinese."

Yeluyan was looking at the appearance of the Han prince with a remote mirror. Hearing the words of his companion, he sneered contemptuously: "You compare me to the little white-faced prince? Even if I put on Han clothes, I am still a Khitan warrior in my bones. Like the royal family of Ye dynasty, and the white ones are like women, they can't help but feel weak."

Yeluyan is the eighth prince of Beirong. This time they came to Tokyo to spy on the news on the order of Emperor Beirong. Now the Bei Rong dynasty is arguing about peace or war, and the Ye dynasty is a puppet, too rich and weak to withstand a blow. It is a bit difficult for Bei Rong to bear the fat sheep not to eat.

But the conservatives worry that King Qiyang is still in the world. Xie Xuanchen of the Ye Dynasty, this name is the nightmare of all the surrounding regimes.

The conservatives advocated discussing peace first and then proceeding slowly after finding out the situation, while the other faction advocated direct war. The Lord and the main battle faction were arguing endlessly. In the end, Emperor Beirong ordered to send people to Tokyo to investigate the situation and find out the economic and military strength of the Ye dynasty. The most important thing was to find out whether King Qiyang was dead or not.

The existence of this person is really bad.

When this errand happened, many people rushed to recommend themselves. In the end, Yeluyan, who had been to the Ye Dynasty, stood out from the group of brothers. When Yeluyan came, it was in time for the Spring Festival. Although he dismissed the weakness of the Ye Dynasty, he had to say that the culture, singing and dancing, and economy of the Han people were really impressive.

With such a grand festival and such a large population, Beirong is even less than one-tenth. But such a prosperous capital belonged to a weak and incompetent court.

Yeluyan was very dissatisfied.

When Yeluyan talked to her companions freely, no one cared much about the following incident. In their opinion, the Han prince looked fragile, and his ability to respond was extremely poor. The knife was stabbed in the back, and he was still unhurried. In their eyes, this person is already dead.

Yeluyan cares about the coming court army. I haven't dealt with it for a long time, and I don't know what the strength of Ye Dynasty's army is now.

Several people in Yeluyan were talking when they suddenly heard a cry of exclamation from downstairs. Yeluyan and a few others were attracted to their eyes: "What's wrong?"

There is only one telescope, which naturally belongs to Yeluyan, and the others can only look at it with their eyes. Although I couldn't see clearly, I could see that the little white face was still standing on the ground just now, but the hawker was gone.

At this moment, the hawker was lying on the ground with his ribs broken and he couldn't stand up at all. He just attacked Xie Xuanchen, Xie Xuanchen's posture remained unchanged, and he kept lowering his head to question the woman beside him. The hawker was already sure that he succeeded. When the tip of the knife approached, the man suddenly turned around and didn’t even look at it. He just kicked the hawker. The hawker flew out like a kite with a broken line. The blood in his abdominal cavity surged and his sternum The ribs were all broken.

The crowd burst out screaming, and the surrounding accomplices saw it, and they also showed hideous looks. They pulled out weapons from under the cart, from the shelf, and from the body, and all rushed towards Xie Xuanchen. Xie Xuanchen was still standing beside Mu Mingtang, holding Mu Mingtang with one hand. He didn't change his standing posture, he used only one hand, and his arm was taken off by the movement of his wrist.

Xie Xuanchen sent one off with two basic moves, and in the blink of an eye, the ground was completely destroyed by a group of disabled action. However, Xie Xuanchen didn't even rub ashes on his clothes, his figure just moved slightly, his position did not change much.

Mu Mingtang, who was guarded by him, was even more so. She only saw the sharp blades rushing towards her. She didn't have time to react, and saw these weapons fall again, and the ground fell on the ground. Pile of people. When she realized whether she should run and hide, everything was over.

Mu Mingtang was stunned and asked: "Nothing?"

"This batch is gone."

At this time, the guards who were thrown away can be regarded as chasing them. They rushed all the way and pushed aside the crowd. When they saw Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang standing well, but a bunch of people of different colors lying on the ground, they obviously couldn't react.

Xie Xuanchen saw this group of people, sneered, and said: "It's a chase. What do you want from a bunch of trash?"

The Guards finally realized that it was not An Wang who was trying to escape, but someone assassinated An Wang. They knelt on the ground with a clanging clang and clasped their fists together: "The humble guard is late, your lord, forgive me."

"What are you doing in a daze, do you even want me to teach you the prisoners?" Xie Xuanchen said in a bad tone, "Still live, remove their jaws, don't let them kill themselves."

"Humble duty."

At this time, a person on the ground stretched out his hand with difficulty, and seemed to want to kill himself with a knife. He had already raised the dagger, and was waiting to apply force. Suddenly, a chestnut flew from diagonally above. When it hit the hilt of the knife, it brought tremendous force. The assassin's hand and the knife were knocked down and plunged into it. In the ground.

The assassin couldn't pull the dagger out with force several times, bleeding foam in his mouth, and broken internal organs. He was desperate and indignant, exhausted the last bit of strength, hissed and asked, "Who are you?"

Xie Xuanchen pulled Mu Mingtang to leave, and when he heard the assassin's words, he just smiled coldly: "It's unlucky for you to die in my hands. Remember when you reborn in the next life, my name is Xie Xuanchen."

Xie Xuanchen turned out to be Xie Xuanchen.

When the assassin heard these words, he didn't know why he vomited another mouthful of blood, and shouted to the sky with blood in it: "Xie Xuanchen, you are actually Xie Xuanchen. Xie Xuanchen is not dead, the sky will kill me!"

After he finished speaking, he vomited blood violently and fell to one side completely, out of breath.

Mu Mingtang was uncomfortable seeing these **** scenes, and Xie Xuanchen didn't want her to watch them either, and quickly pulled her away. When the two walked away, Mu Mingtang vaguely heard the assassin's dying cry. She glanced at Xie Xuanchen and squeezed his hand firmly: "That person is talking nonsense, you are alive and well, you are not dead. Bah. ,Ominous."

Xie Xuanchen was amused and laughed. He didn't expect that after such a turmoil, Mu Mingtang did not cry for fear or was scared to cry. The first sentence he said was actually unlucky.

"Okay, bad luck. We won't listen." Xie Xuanchen said, covering Mu Mingtang's ears and asked, "Do you still want to eat chestnuts?"

"I don't want to, let's go back."

"it is good."

Yeluyan put down the telescope and was speechless for a long time, and the other Khitanese did not ask. After a while, one of them had a difficult voice and asked, "When did Han Ting have such a character? Who is he?"

There was a moment of silence in the private room. Although no one said, but an answer came to everyone's heart.

At this age, with such force, there is still a prominent identity.

Who else will it be?

He is Xie Xuanchen.

After a while, a person screamed hard and broke the silence with a curse, "I think, even if Xie Xuanchen is not arrogant, he should at least be strong, but it turned out to be such a little white face?"

Yeluyan was also in a complicated mood. He silently watched Xie Xuanchen accompany his princess to leave, as relaxed as a okay person. Just looking at Xie Xuanchen's current appearance, who would have thought that just now, he knocked down more than a dozen people with bare hands.

Yeluyan's good mood just wiped out, and he didn't even have the interest of plundering the bustling streets of Tokyo. Very well, they can already go back and return to their father Khan.

As time passed, the towering and gorgeous dragon lantern really won the lights all the way and pushed it to Xuande.

When the people on the square saw a tall and majestic dragon pushing it, they all gave a pleasant applause, and even the empress who claimed to be on the door smiled.

Everyone at the gate of the city has seen the world, but even so, they are full of praise when they see this lamp. The dragon was extremely high, and its top was already higher than the pier, just enough for the empress to look up and see the dragon's head. The outline of the dragon head is very delicate, majestic and majestic.

The emperor was so ostentatious, seeing such a dragon lantern dedicated to him, the dragon's heart rejoiced. Before lighting the lamp, the **** knew that it was done. The **** who presented the lamp wiped honey, and said, "Give it to the official, this is the dragon lamp. Only the **** can hold it down. There is no ignition yet, only its The shape has no god, wait a while to light it, it will really look good."

The emperor was happier listening. A crowd at the gate of the city echoed, everyone was singing their praises, but Jiang Mingwei looked at the tall and mighty dragon lantern and didn't speak.

This lamp is not lit.

Jiang Mingwei remembered very clearly that in the plot, after the dragon lantern was pushed, the emperor and the concubines praised him greatly. They all waited on the tower to turn on the lights, but neglected the fire in the palace. Later, the people in the dowager's palace hurriedly ran to the tower and said that there was a fire. The queen mother was shocked and the others went downstairs in a hurry. In such a mess, the lights of Haishi naturally did not light up.

The lights have already been pushed, that is to say, Donghuamen will go out of business soon.

Jiang Mingwei made up her mind and immediately said that she wanted to go downstairs to change her clothes. She turned around and ran up again with a heavy expression, and walked to the Queen and the Queen Mother with a solemn expression: "Mother, Empress Dowager, I have something important to report."

The queen was not taking it seriously, but when she saw Jiang Mingwei's expression dignified, she didn't seem to be joking, and then she put the letter to her ears suspiciously. Jiang Mingwei said in a low voice, the queen's face changed slightly: "Are you serious?"

"Really. I heard someone conspiring to set the fire, but it was dark and I couldn’t see his appearance. When I came out, I couldn’t find anyone to talk to. The official family, mother and empress were all on the tower, but I didn’t I dared to be careless and hurried up to report. The mother's queen, Xuande Gate is not safe at this time, and the official and mother are asked to move behind."

Jiang Mingwei said decently, the queen expected that no one would dare to make jokes about this kind of thing, and immediately became serious. She went to tell the emperor and the queen mother that there was a suspected assassination in the palace, and the emperor's expression changed. When the eunuchs heard that there was an assassin, they hurriedly yelled and let them protect the emperor.

When the other concubines saw the emperor's face changed, they also became a mess. The women went downstairs in a panic. The emperor, empress, and queen mother hid in embarrassment for a while, and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

Jiang Mingwei anticipated that the fire would burn up soon, so she didn't rush to explain, only to shirk and immediately understood. When the emperor heard these words, his face was ugly, Jiang Mingwei couldn't say too much, just waited for the fire in Qingning Palace to burn, then the emperor would naturally understand her contribution.

Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang came in from the doorway on the left of Xuande Gate and found that the palace was messy and the guards moved frequently. However, when I asked the Janissaries, they themselves did not know what happened.

Mu Mingtang frowned, puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"I don't know." Xie Xuanchen said calmly, "Go up and take a look."

Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang climbed up to the tower and found that there was no one in the tower. Looking at the traces on the ground, they seemed to leave in a hurry. This is strange. A tall dragon lantern stationed outside the city wall, majestic and majestic, but no one on the viewing platform.

Xie Xuanchen grabbed a little **** casually and asked, "What the **** is going on? How about the emperor and the queen?"

The little **** shivered and said, "The slave doesn't know, only that the official and the empress went to a safe place to avoid."

At this time, when the time came, the people on the square were unknown, so when I saw some people walking on the tower, I lighted the lights as usual. Mu Mingtang was listening to Xie Xuanchen's question, and suddenly her side lighted up, and she looked back in surprise, and saw a dragon light up, with fairy aura in its might, as if about to rise into the air.

At this time, the people downstairs applauded and cheered: "The true dragon descends to the earth, God bless me. Long live your majesty, and the queen will come forever."