After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

The other nobles looked at each other and immediately agreed: "Yes! A life for a life!"

"Pabala, as long as you deal with him, we can assume that you really don't know anything."

In their hearts, they were more inclined to believe that it was Pabala who instigated this and wanted to take the opportunity to give the conservative aristocratic forces a warning.

From now on, he had the capital to brag or to curry favor with the Regent.

On the other hand, not only did they lose a life, but they also had to swallow their anger and allow Pabala to cover up the truth.

In the future, whenever someone brings up this matter, it will be said that their group is at a disadvantage.

How can I bear this?

At the very least, one life in exchange for another.

In the subsequent war of public opinion, the two sides can barely be evenly matched.

A few people stood up and exchanged glances, and the guards who followed them all drew their swords.

Tensions.

Pabala was embarrassed and ruthless. He thought, isn't he just a boy from a noble family in Loulan? And he is not favored. What's the harm in killing him?

At worst, we can just give Muktans some more benefits in private.

What businessmen value is profit. As long as the profit is enough, nothing is impossible.

Having made up his mind, he was about to speak when Princess Dajing, who had never expressed her opinion on the matter, spoke up.

Her pleasant voice was low and slow at this moment, containing unquestionable majesty: "Everyone, do you know what the fate of those who dare to offend me in Dajing is?"

"Beat to death with clubs."

She raised her eyelids and looked at Pabala: "Could it be that the rules in Tibet are different?"

In one sentence, the situation of "killing someone for a life" was elevated to the level of "the eldest princess's dignity cannot be offended", and the seriousness of the matter immediately changed.

These were the words Qin Yaoguang had just whispered to Qin Ying when no one was paying attention.

Once these words were spoken, it was no longer a time for Pabala to weigh the pros and cons of the conservative aristocracy and the Muktans, but rather an offense to the dignity of the eldest princess.

Who is the eldest princess?

She was the wife that Pabala was about to marry, and they were both in the same boat.

In other words, when beating a dog, one must look at the owner first. Insulting the princess is equivalent to insulting Pabala.

Everyone present looked at each other, and they all heard the hidden meaning.

But Yan Shiyan added coldly: "Sister, you are too kind. Wouldn't it be too easy for him to be beaten to death? In my opinion, skinning him and lighting a sky lantern will serve as a warning to those lowly people."

He is so beautiful, aloof and arrogant.

The torture of burning the sky lantern sent chills down one's spine when he mentioned it so lightly.

The look he gave him was the same as the look he gave the legendary monster, the Beauty Snake.

With his contribution, it would be even less likely for Pabala to punish Yan Shouzhuo in public.

He raised his hands, trying to smooth things over, but neither side agreed.

The wizard stepped forward at this time, citing the title of the regent, and said, "Today's incident is a warning from Sadhu Aisan, and we cannot ignore it. Lord Mayor, please let me talk to the Muk brothers and sisters to get some enlightenment."

As expected of a Bon wizard, the place immediately fell silent as soon as he said this.

Who would have thought that he spoke only after receiving Yan Yuanan's hint?

Take Muktans away and create an opportunity for the eldest princess to escape.

Bringing one more person with him at this moment will not affect his purpose.

Pabala was surprised, but that did not affect his immediate agreement.

The two did have conflicts, but both were under the command of the Regent, and their interests were consistent on key issues.

From this point of view, the wizard's motivation is normal.

When there is a conflict between two parties, as long as we take away the troops of one of the parties, the matter will naturally be resolved into a small one.

The wizard brought up the two huge mountains of Regent and Doctrine, and no one dared to say a word more.

After the group left, Pabala came forward and pretended to comfort the deceased's son, asking people to offer gold and silver as burial money.

The other party was indignant, but could do nothing about it.

I could only take the money first and secretly keep this blood feud in my heart.

The nobles who were with the deceased watched the group of people leaving, but dared not say a word.

Protecting Yan Shiyan, Yan Shouzhuo walked at the end with a serious expression.

The wizard was attracted by the fact that he had such great martial arts skills at such a young age.

He deliberately fell behind a few steps, thinking about the news he had heard. The wizard smiled and said to him, "Brother Ali, why don't you stay with me? I will give you the choice of wine, beauties, and horses."

Yan Shouzhuo remained silent. Yan Shiyan turned around and smiled: "Sir, it's not good to poach people in front of me, right?"

The wizard didn't care and spread his hands: "Isn't there a saying in the Central Plains, 'A good bird chooses a tree to roost in'? Ali's mother is Han Chinese, she should understand what I mean."

Yan Shiyan just smiled faintly and said no more, thinking: If you can poach me, I lose.

This inexplicable desire to win.

He had a distant and cold temperament, but Yan Shouzhuo could read his thoughts from his little expression.

The arrogant beauty who killed people in the eyes of others was just a cute and competitive third brother in his eyes.

"Sir, may I ask where you are taking me?"

After turning another corridor, it was much quieter, with only some slaves serving in the mansion, Yan Shiyan asked.

The wizard rolled his eyes and said, "Go to my yard. Listening to the revelation requires absolute silence."

Since we are going to take the person away, the longer the better.

Two trips back and forth from his yard, plus a few delays on some random excuse, would be enough.

If the princess can't escape after such a long time, there is no need to continue the cooperation.

Yan Shiyan naturally would not object.

For his next plan, he also needs a quiet place.

It hits it off.

As they left, the tense atmosphere in front of the theater slowly dissipated. Pabala ordered the juggling troupe to start performing immediately, and the venue became lively again.

Bartel hid in the backstage troupe and watched everything happening outside through the gap in the curtains.

His intuition told him that what had just happened was not as simple as it seemed.

However, this does not affect his next plans.

However, the next moment, he saw the eldest princess, dressed in auspicious clothes, get up and leave.

Where is she going?

When will you be back?

The City Lord's Mansion is too big. If she leaves the theater, it will be difficult to assassinate him.

He couldn't get close.

Bater's pupils shrank and he turned around to leave the backstage.

Follow me!

No matter what she was going to do, he had to seize this opportunity.

Being able to adapt to changing circumstances is a basic quality for an excellent assassin.

If there was a better opportunity, why would he assassinate someone in public? The risk was immediately reduced.

But as soon as he walked out of the backstage, he was stopped by the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion and asked, "Where are you going? You are not allowed to walk around."

"I have a stomach ache."

Bater held his stomach, frowned and looked painful.

While the soldiers were hesitating, a fully armed captain suddenly appeared and looked Bater up and down: "I'll take him there."

The Tibetans had a strict hierarchy, and the soldier was startled and immediately agreed without even daring to raise his head.

Bater took a peek at Qianhu and saw that he was wearing a helmet tightly and his entire face was hidden under his beard, so his features could not be seen clearly.

There was only a pair of eyes, filled with murderous intent.