Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand
Chapter 162 These days, who doesn't have a few hidden cards?
For some unknown reason, more and more people gathered. At first they stood in salute, but later someone started to cry.
Then the crying seemed to have triggered some kind of mechanism, and the crying began to spread, and soon the people were all crying together.
Yunmeng sat in the carriage listening to the crying outside. Her heart felt sour and swollen. Someone really remembered the efforts made by Prince Qi's Mansion.
Of course, it seems that the promise to keep things simple is about to be broken. Looking at this scene, who can believe that everything is really kept simple!
Prince Qing was riding on his horse, looking at the people on both sides who came spontaneously to see him off. His heart was filled with warmth and his eyes were full of envy.
The old King of Qi is still respected by the people after his death. His life is worth it.
As for him, Prince Qing touched his face and thought, what's the point of having good looks? He can't accomplish anything great and has become a vase.
The gap between people is so fucking huge!
After Prince Qing finished sighing, he couldn't think of a way to change things. He had been spoiled since he was a child, and was not good at either literature or martial arts, and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
Now that I’m old, I want to learn, but I don’t know where to start.
Forget it, let him continue to be a vase.
After the team left the city, their speed suddenly increased, and the men carrying the coffin were sweating profusely.
We change rounds every ten minutes or so, but even so, I am still very tired. The speed today is really too fast.
Yunmeng stuck her head out of the carriage and looked at Prince Qing who was about to ride his horse. Yunmeng was very upset.
If Prince Qing were to ride his horse at full speed, those men would be exhausted to death and still be unable to catch up!
"Come here, tell Prince Qing to slow down, and warn him that if he dares to speed up again, he will be forced to carry the coffin on foot."
"Yes." After receiving the order, the guard quickly ran to Prince Qing and stopped him who was about to run away.
"Your Highness, my princess has said that if you dare to speed up, you will have to walk and carry the coffin."
After the guard finished speaking, he stared at Prince Qing, waiting for his reply, while standing quietly beside Prince Qing's horse.
As soon as the horse accelerated, the guards would be able to control the horse immediately and not give Prince Qing a chance to speed up.
"I'm not speeding up, I'm running at a normal speed, this horse is already running very restrainedly.
Look, look, I am a thousand-mile horse, I really need to let it run freely, already."
Prince Qing did not continue his words as he saw the old butler coming towards him with a gloomy face. He was afraid that the old butler would nag about the rules again and give him a headache.
In order to hear less verses of the sutra, Prince Qing immediately gave the old butler a silly smile.
"You go down, I want to talk to Prince Qing." The old butler waved to the guards, walked to Prince Qing, stood half a step behind him and started talking.
Yun Meng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the speed returned to normal. She didn't want to be branded as the one who exhausted the coffin bearers.
"Mother, Prince Qing is not right today. He seems particularly anxious." Mo Bao whispered.
"Something is indeed wrong. I'm afraid this trip will not be peaceful." Yun Meng held the calligraphy, his eyes fixed on the distant sky outside the window.
I wonder how many people Haru has arranged in the capital, and whether they will take action to steal those burial objects?
If a fight really breaks out, Yun Meng lowered her eyes and thought, no matter how many come, only those who come will be left behind. Today, the Prince Qi’s Palace must show its muscles.
After figuring it out, Yun Meng said to the outside of the window: "Pass the order down, if anyone dares to rob the road, kill them without mercy."
"Yes." An Shisan took the order and immediately went down to convey it.
As soon as the kill order was issued, the atmosphere of the entire team changed. The old butler who was teaching Prince Qing was the first to feel the difference.
The old butler ended the conversation and turned to Yunmeng's carriage.
"Princess." The old butler called softly.
"It's okay." Yun Meng uttered two words.
If it were someone else, they would definitely not understand what these two people meant, but the two parties involved understood it.
The old butler bowed and withdrew from his horse, knowing that the princess was going to show off her muscles.
The old butler just didn't understand why the princess was flexing her muscles at this critical moment, but he followed orders.
The first wave of robbery and killing took place at a mass grave thirty miles outside the city, which was the only way to go.
As soon as the carriage arrived, a large group of men in black descended from the sky and attacked everyone.
I thought people would be beheaded by swords, but instead I saw a group of men in mourning rushing out of the funeral procession.
The men drew their weapons and began to fight back, and during this exchange the man in black sensed something was wrong.
Aren’t these people too strong?
More than ten of them died in the first encounter, and more than ten died in the second encounter.
It is said that masters are good at individual combat but not good at group fights, so this group of people have also developed strategies for group fights.
I didn't expect that those men in mourning were better at group fights than them, and their cooperation was so perfect.
Yunmeng held Mobao and watched the battle outside, occasionally pointing at the battle group and imparting combat experience to Mobao.
Half an hour later, the battle was over and only a few of the men in black escaped.
After cleaning up the battlefield, the troops set off. Prince Qing followed closely beside the old butler, the fear on his face still lingering.
Prince Qing never thought that he would almost not be able to return from a funeral.
If those men in black were powerful enough to attack Prince Qing's Mansion, Prince Qing silently calculated in his mind that the Palace would not last more than a cup of tea.
Looking at the Prince Qi's Mansion, there were only a few injured, and they were all lightly injured. After their wounds were simply bandaged, they disappeared into the team.
If I hadn't seen them take action with my own eyes, I would have thought they were just ordinary mourners.
After walking a distance from the mass grave, Prince Qing finally found his voice and approached the old butler and whispered:
"Old housekeeper, are those people the secret guards of Prince Qi's mansion?"
"No, they are palace soldiers." The old housekeeper sighed pretentiously when he said this, "Those palace soldiers are the only ones left in Prince Qi's palace."
Prince Qing blinked his eyes. He was a vase, but he was not stupid. If Prince Qi's mansion only had a few soldiers left, how could it be exposed?
Nowadays, who doesn’t have a few hidden cards?
"Didn't the King of Qi leave any secret guards?" King Qing pointed at himself and said, "Old housekeeper, look at me, look at me."
The old butler looked at Prince Qing, wondering what the vase meant.
"Look at how weak I am. Why don't you send me a few secret guards? If that doesn't work, you can send me a few palace soldiers."
When Prince Qing talked about the palace soldiers, his eyes lit up. Those were palace soldiers who could fight one against a hundred. He wanted them.
Of course, it would be even better if we could get the secret guards. The palace soldiers are so powerful, the secret guards must be even more powerful.
The old butler was frightened by Prince Qing's fiery eyes. Oh, it turns out Prince Qing is not stupid and he also knows how to bring good things into the mansion.
However, no matter whether it is the secret guards or the palace soldiers, it is impossible to give them to Prince Qing. They are talents that Prince Qi’s palace has painstakingly trained.
In order to train these masters, the Prince of Qi’s Mansion often let them take medicinal baths.
The old butler's heart bleeds when he thinks about how expensive the medicinal bath is. It's only because the princess has money that no one else can afford it.
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