Infinity Throne

The dignified eldest princess, Xia Xiaoman, a golden elixir monk,

But inexplicably, my senior brother's words of "go home" made my nose sore, astringent, and a little touched.

She blinked hard, trying not to shed tears.

But this touching emotion did not last long, but was instantly broken by the captain of the Shenwu Army who was blocking the road:

"Hey! Stupid thief, where does the courage come from! How dare you impersonate the late eldest princess and suffer death!"

As he spoke, the heroic captain of the Shenwu Army couldn't help but make a clanging sound. Before the sound of the sword fell, the sword flashed and he slashed at the horse's head under Yi Lin's butt.

"oh?"

Yi Lin's eyes lit up, this knife was interesting.

The slashing knife was strangely fixed in mid-air, still a few inches away from the panicked horse's head. Yi Lin calmly looked into Xiao Bing's eyes and said softly: "How dare you attack Princess Da Gan?"

"It's a monk!"

The soldier looked at the "immobilized" knife and saw that it could not be pulled out at all. Instead of panicking, he immediately stepped back, pulled out a small dagger from his boot, and held it in front of him.

The movement here made other soldiers responsible for garrisoning the checkpoint aware of it. They drew their swords at the same time with a clatter, and the swords were frightening, and they surrounded them.

While comforting the horse, Xia Xiaoman raised her eyebrows. She returned to Qingdu after four years, and she did not expect to be surrounded. Her gesture was partly to show off as a princess, and partly because she was really angry: "Humph, when I was a child, I rode on the neck of General Shenwu for fun. Don't be ridiculous and report it to the police immediately. Just say, eldest princess." Return to Qingdu and order people to come and greet you as soon as possible!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At this time, a big man with a beard laughed and said: "Where did you come from, Fang Ye's loose cultivator, and dared to cause trouble in Qingdu! Who are you pretending to be? How dare you pretend to be the eldest princess! Four years ago, the eldest princess came to While privately visiting the people in private, he was attacked by bandits and died in a strange place! Who in the world didn't know about this? The memorial tablet of the eldest princess is still preserved in the Xia family's imperial tomb! Since the three of them dare to come to Qingdu and pretend to be the eldest princess, Princess, why don’t you just pretend to be the current Holy Emperor and come to see me with your head raised?”

Although they were full of fighting spirit, no one dared to be careless when facing the monks.

After the laughter of the big man came out, there were eye-catching Shenwu Army soldiers behind him, who immediately blew their horns and prepared to shake people.

There were rapid sounds of horse hooves in the distance. Seeing that they would be surrounded by more and more people, Xia Xiaoman once again looked at Yi Lin for help.

In fact, she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart. Why did she die?

Is it known to the whole world?

Obviously there was a huge misunderstanding.

Xia Xiaoman didn't take action immediately. She felt that with her senior brother's resourcefulness, he should have a better way to deal with this embarrassing situation.

Unexpectedly,

Yi Lin nuzzled at Senior Brother Jian: "Brother, come with a sword."

"... Who are you going to strike with the sword?"

"Brother, you know me. Junior brother doesn't like killing. I'm talking about the city gate." Yi Lin pointed at the city gate hundreds of meters away: "Come on, open the door."

Xia Xiaoman was stunned.

Jian Nanchun sighed helplessly and slowly raised the Thousand Machine Sword.

While raising it, Brother Jian whispered to himself: "I didn't want to do it, but you... forced me to do it!"

…

…

this day.

Everyone in Qingdou, no matter what they were doing, felt a strong earthquake under their buttocks.

After Jian Nanchun went berserk and slashed a ditch out of the city gate with his sword, not long after, a luxurious carriage rushed out of the city in a hurry.

A fat old man with a red face and silver eyebrows stepped out of the luxurious carriage.

After four years, Xia Xiaoman has grown up, but for the elderly, four years is not a big change. Xia Xiaoman recognized at a glance that the person who came was the housekeeper of Prime Minister You's house.

After looking at it carefully for a moment, the fat butler shouted "God bless Da Qian, God bless Da Qian, God bless Da Qian" with great emotion. He shed a lot of tears and hurriedly welcomed Xia Xiaoman and the others into the city.

What the fat butler said seemed to work, and several people in the Shenwu Army blocking the way were dumbfounded.

Especially the one who took action at the beginning was breaking out in cold sweat.

Is this kid really the eldest princess who had been chopped into pieces of unrecognizable flesh by bandits?

Did he actually attack the eldest princess just now?

…

The Shenwu Army opened the way ahead, and on both sides of the street, the people of Qingdu were whispering.

The three of them rode horses and swaggered through the middle of the deserted road, enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention.

"Your Highness the Princess, Your Majesty the Prime Minister has learned that Your Highness the Princess survived the catastrophe, and is currently waiting for the eldest princess in front of the palace."

The fat old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took the initiative to lead the eldest princess's horse, chattering all the way.

They kept talking about it, but they were just talking about polite words such as how after the "death" of the eldest princess, everyone in the court was heartbroken and burst into tears.

"Okay, Forbes."

Even though he knew that what the other party was saying was just for the occasion, Xia Xiaoman still nodded helplessly without criticizing. He straightened his back and extended his gaze forward, staring at the splendid Xia family palace at the end of the straight road.

"Qingdu, I'm back."

Xia Xiaoman thought silently in his heart.

Behind her, Senior Brother Lin was wearing a green shirt and a white horse, shaking the reins with his hands, feeling particularly comfortable. He asked, "By the way, if I remember correctly, the Ping An Temple should be in the west of the city, right?"

Xia Xiaoman turned around and said with a smile: "Yes, it was four years ago when I said goodbye to Brother Little Tiger. I wonder what Brother Little Tiger has become now?"

"I guess it will be like you did back then." Yi Lin nodded.

"ah?"

Yi Lin touched his head and smiled without saying a word.

Xia Xiaoman was stunned for a moment and then realized what he was doing. He was so angry that he almost fell off his horse.

Senior brother, which pot is this that you don’t want to open?

Does being bald offend you?

Speaking of which, senior brother, you stepped on my princess’s hair back then!

When Xia Xiaoman was sulking,

Yi Lin looked at everything around him.

Qingdu deserves to be an ancient capital with hundreds of years of history.

The old and new houses are scattered in a well-proportioned manner, with ancient bluestone roads interspersed among them.

The vicissitudes of history that come through the city from time to time make Yilin feel like she is walking in the gaps of history.

Xia Xiaoman's return in such a high-profile way shocked the whole city.

Of course, not everyone knows that the mysterious person who can use the Shenwu Army to clear the way and return in such a battle is the eldest princess who died in the past. The common people only wondered which big shot it was that could receive such treatment.

But those who should know must know.

Inadvertently, Yi Lin passed by a seven-story tower with a plaque in front of the door that read "Wanxiang Tower".

But the scene where Wanxiang Tower is usually crowded with customers is no longer the same as before. There was a yellow seal in front of the door, and it was deserted.

Judging from the condition of the seal, it seems it has been there for a while.

Yi Lin frowned and vaguely guessed the reason, but didn't ask any more questions.

…

Both sides of the main road were crowded with people.

It seemed like the whole city came to watch and eat the melon.

After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at the palace.

The palace is worthy of being a palace. It is much more grand than the Zhennan Palace in Jingnancheng. At a glance, the red walls and yellow tiled roofs are arranged in rows and layers. From Yi Lin's point of view, the rooftops extend into the depths with no end in sight. Birds of all colors nestled in the corner of the eaves in rows, in groups of twos and threes, with their wings touching each other to keep warm.

Just as the fat butler said, the right prime minister in charge of internal affairs is already waiting in front of the palace gate.

The Prime Minister on the right is dressed in neat official uniforms, an exquisite melon-pipe hat, and a mustache, giving people a shrewd and capable look. The Prime Minister on the right was studying Xia Xiaoman's appearance from a distance. It was not until the fat butler led the horse ten meters away that he approached him with surprise and joy.

"It is indeed Her Royal Highness the eldest princess!"

Prime Minister Right finally recognized Xia Xiaoman. After all, after four years, Xia Xiaoman has changed a lot in appearance and temperament compared to her four years ago. It's not easy to recognize.

In the palace.

Even the lowest-ranking maids wear thick coats and light makeup. Compared with the outside, they look more calm and calm. The atmosphere in the palace seemed to be two different worlds from the outside world. Even if there was a raging war outside, it seemed as if the place could not be burned.

What surprised Xia Xiaoman the most was that the "Yingxue Pavilion" where she lived back then was still well preserved under the decree of Emperor Ji Sheng. Every new month, there was even a dedicated person responsible for cleaning it. When Yi Lin and the other three stepped into Yingxue Pavilion, the place was not dusty because it had been uninhabited for a long time. On the contrary, it was spotless in many sanitary blind spots. There was also the elegant fragrance of flowers wafting out of the yard. It can be said that you can move in with your bags and the service is great. Very spot on.

"Your brother is very kind to you. Even if you die, he will help you keep the house."

Yi Lin sighed.

"Nonsense, that's my princess's biological brother!" Xia Xiaoman's tone became inadvertently arrogant as soon as he resumed his status as the eldest princess. He used to follow Yi Lin and shout "senior brother, senior brother", but now he dares to call himself "This princess".

Yi Lin noticed the name of this side hall, which inadvertently brought back Yi Lin's memories. He couldn't help but ask: "Yingxue Pavilion? Who named it?"

"It's my mother," Xia Xiaoman mentioned his late mother, his eyes darkened slightly, but his expression didn't change much, and he said, "My mother's favorite thing back then was snow. She always liked to sit in the snow every snow day. In the courtyard, under the pavilion, make a pot of scented tea and quietly admire the snow scene in the palace. She always said that people in the world always think that snow is as desolate as snow, but no one appreciates it. The calmness and purity of snow are also its preciousness."

What a lonely woman moaning without any illness...

Yi Lin had something in her heart, but she couldn't express it easily, so she could only complain and pretend she didn't hear it.

"Xue... let's not mention your mother for now. Are you sure... among your brothers, sisters, or relatives, in short, there is really no one named 'Xia Ruxue' among your surnamed Xia?"

Yi Lin thought of this again.

He always felt that there was something going on that was not a coincidence.

"Senior brother, who is the Xia Ruxue you are talking about?"

Xia Xiaoman heard this name from Yi Lin four years ago. It was nothing at that time. But today, four years later, Xia Xiaoman couldn't explain why when he heard Yi Lin mention it again. He always felt a little knotty in his heart. , which made her chest feel uncomfortable.

"What about in the family tree? Does it count if it's on your family's tombstone? Is it there or not?"

Yi Lin asked reluctantly, he still didn't believe it was such a coincidence. Or are you living in a different era?

"No! If I say no, I mean no! Who is she?"

The junior sister's tone sounded like she was losing her temper, but it made no sense.

"Uh..." Seeing Xia Xiaoman staring at her with a stern face, Yi Lin thought for a while and could only explain like this: "A magic stick once told me that I was destined to be with someone. The woman named 'Xia Ruxue' has a spectacular marriage and will give birth to a daughter. Although, I don't know where this daughter came from."

Yi Lin explained half-seriously.