Du Yuting raised her hand and wanted to slap Shi Yi, but Shi Yi took two steps back just in time and barely avoided her slap:

"Please think twice, Your Highness. This is the Dingbei Palace. The place where you are standing is the bridal chamber of the Dingbei Prince and Princess!"

"Haha, you are really shameless, ugly people are often weird! A concubine who grew up in the countryside dares to say that this is your new home with the prince? Then where is the prince? With your appearance, even the prince can't bring himself to eat you!"

"Hahaha~" The people brought by the princess immediately burst into laughter.

Shi Yi stood quietly by the side with her head lowered. She was leaving tomorrow and didn't want to create any unnecessary trouble and bring trouble to the prince.

Du Yuting looked at the room full of red, with a vicious light in her eyes, and stomped her feet:

"Since Brother Lingfeng won't move into this new house, then let's smash it!"

Since I can't get it, you can't get it either!

The princess' maids, servants, and guards rushed into the house and started smashing things.

All the decorations used for the wedding and the banquet table prepared for Shi Yi were smashed to pieces, especially the red wedding bed. Not only were the sheets and quilts cut, but even the red bed curtains were not spared.

Shi Yi and Nanny Wang stood quietly by the side, neither crying nor resisting.

After the smashing and looting, the princess vented her anger and left with her people in a huff.

"Let's go and see my brother Lingfeng." Du Yuting led his group to the front yard.

Before leaving, a maidservant beside the princess looked at Shi Yi arrogantly and said:

"Bitch, you want to snatch our princess' man, you can't die so quickly!"

She walked out of the door, and suddenly her feet slipped, and she fell heavily on the ground face down.

Inside the room, Shi Yi withdrew her hand and grinned slightly.

"Madame Wang, please go to the prince. I have nothing to do here."

"Yes. Then Princess, please go to bed early."

After saying this, Nanny Wang left the room.

Shi Yi sat back in front of the dressing table: "Xiaohua, continue drying your hair."

Xiaohua, looking pale, patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death!"

Shi Yi smiled, her eyes were particularly bright.

"Let's get some sleep first. We'll probably be up early in the morning to pack up."

"But young lady, how can you sleep on a bed cut like this?"

"Go to the closet and see if there are any beddings. Change them first."

After changing the bedding, Shi Yi knocked Xiaohua unconscious with a palm when she turned around, put her on the bed, tied her hair into her style, changed into her clothes, and left the room.

The backyard of the palace was a bit quiet at the moment, with lights and decorations everywhere, making it very festive.

Shi Yi tried to walk to a place with fewer lights and soon found the warehouse.

Two guards were standing guard at the warehouse door.

Shi Yi moved swiftly and knocked two people unconscious. Then she took out a piece of steel wire and opened the door lock in a few moves.

After entering the warehouse, Shi Yi shone the flashlight around. Hmm, there were quite a few good things, including exotic items. They were probably spoils of war.

Shi Yi sped up, and wherever her hands passed, everything was taken away.

Finally, only some old tables, chairs and benches discarded from the mansion were left.

Then lock the door as it was and leave quickly.

Next, Shi Yi emptied all the warehouses in the front and back yards.

Shi Yi took the opportunity to go to the kitchen again, took away all the cooking utensils, food, chicken, duck, fish and meat, and then returned to the room.

Front yard study.

Ye Lingfeng felt much better after taking the medicine. His servants were packing up the things in the study.

The sound of footsteps outside gradually sounded, and Ye Lingfeng asked softly, "What time is it?"

Ye San answered in a low voice:

"It's five o'clock in the morning. Your Highness can still sleep for another half an hour. By the way, Your Highness, Princess Anping just came to the bridal chamber and made a scene. She wanted to come see you again just now, but I stopped her."

"Ah."

As the sky gradually brightened, a hundred imperial guards were already waiting outside the palace gate, and ten loaded carts slowly drove out of the palace gate.

The servants in the mansion had all been properly settled in the manor. Ye Lingfeng only brought less than ten of the fifty black riders. The others had been sent back to the barracks.

The two maids have already set off for the other courtyard.

The palace gate was closed and sealed, and the motorcade left the street where the palace was located.

Ten black knights, a hundred imperial guards, ten carts, and the locked and sealed Prince Ding's Palace behind them, it was like the end of an era.

Ye Lingfeng dragged his half-crippled body, took his concubine, the princess, and a one-year-old child to the imperial palace bestowed by the emperor. How ironic!

After turning out of the street of Prince Ding's Mansion, the convoy entered the main street of the capital.

Ye Xiaowu was driving the car and suddenly exclaimed: "Your Majesty! Look!"

When he opened the car curtain, Ye Lingfeng's eyes became moist.

Both sides of the road were crowded with people from the capital.

"Here he comes, the prince is here!" The crowd suddenly became excited.

The people spontaneously knelt on both sides of the road.

The sounds of farewell echoed throughout the streets and alleys.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"My Lord, have a safe journey!"

"My Lord, come back soon!"

"My Lord, get well soon!"

Ye Lingfeng had tears in his eyes:

"Ye San, Ye Si, move the wheelchair! Put it on the roof!"

The carriage slowly drove through the long street. Ye San and Ye Si stood on the roof of the carriage carrying a wheelchair. Ye Lingfeng sat on the wheelchair with his hands clasped together.

"Thank you fellow villagers for coming to see me off along the long street. Ling Feng is a child you watched grow up. Although I am traveling thousands of miles away today, my heart remains unchanged and my aspirations remain unchanged. As long as Beilin needs me, Ling Feng, with his crippled body, can return to the battlefield! Farewell today, see you again in three years! I wish fellow villagers a long life and good health! Ling Feng bids farewell to you all!"

The words that Ye Lingfeng sent out with his inner strength rang clearly in everyone's ears. They were full of deep affection and love. Many people cried, kowtowed, and bid farewell with tears.

When they arrived at the city gate, all the guards knelt on one knee and paid the highest salute to the Beilin God of War!

Ye Lingfeng's heart was pounding, and when he got into the car, tears were welling up in his eyes.

Shi Yi, who was sitting in another carriage, also took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The convoy left the city and began to head towards an unpredictable future.

Because the journey was long, the accompanying personnel brought dry food with them. When they were stationed at night, they all rested around the fire and boiled some hot water to drink.

Shi Yi took the opportunity to ask Ye Xiaowu, how is the prince these days? Ye Xiaowu scratched his head and said that the prince ate very little these days.

Shi Yi thought about it, went to the carriage, took out a small pot from the space, put it on the charcoal basin, added water, Wuchang rice, and finely shredded chicken. When the porridge was ready, she sprinkled some chopped green onions and added some salt.

"Xiaohua, take this pot and send it to the prince's carriage."

Shi Yi sighed inwardly. It was understandable that the young man was feeling depressed as he had lost his wings and had to go far away to a foreign land.

After a while, Xiaohua came back with the pot in her hand, looking mysterious.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yi raised her eyebrows.

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