Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

In the Great South Palace, Xia Yi was standing leisurely at the gate of the palace, counting the ants that climbed up the stone carvings.

"Young Master Xia, does your Majesty know about us mobilizing the Habayashi Army?" A boy in a white helmet came to salute.

"I know, didn't I show you both the token and the imperial edict?" Xia Yi didn't raise his head.

"Really?" the boy asked with a frown.

"Otherwise, what do you think, little general? I'm so brave, how dare I pass the imperial decree?" Xia Yi chuckled, "How about it, have you ordered it yet?"

"It's ready." He replied sharply.

This person is Lu Qian, a young soldier promoted by Meng Yiyao from the Yulin Army.

He is indeed the young man that General Meng is looking for, the young man is very good at martial arts, and he is humble.

It's just that he was born white and clean, and he really doesn't look like a child who grew up in a military camp.

Although he looks ignorant and immature, with little experience, he is calm and decisive when leading people to do things, which is worthy of great responsibility.

He originally thought that Meng Yiyao wouldn't care about the laborious work of cultivating the offspring... It seems that General Meng is about to run away.

"Master Xia, let's go." Lu Qian said holding the rein tightly.

Xia Yi also jumped on his horse, galloped to the front, and led the Yulin army out of the palace gate.

He had already ordered the city to be closed, and if it wasn't for having an affair with court officials, that group of people probably wouldn't be able to get out.

There are too many people in Wangcheng, and so many things are not easy to carry if they are separated, so they should all be stored in the same place—that wine shop.

Explosives were found in the palace last night, and he was so shocked that he was in a cold sweat. He quickly sent someone to check the whole palace.

Now he just hoped that Nan Wenqing would come back soon. He didn't know when it would start. He felt panicked because he didn't see each other for a while, and he was afraid that something might happen to the little emperor going out alone.

The wine shop was not far from the palace, and people on the street walked away from the official business, and they arrived soon.

"Xu—" reining in the horse, Xia Yi immediately waved his hand, signaling them to dismount and draw their swords to surround them.

"My lord? My lord, our small business__" "Don't move!" A bright white sword was immediately put on the neck of the waiter.

Ordinary people are also indispensable in this wine shop. Seeing that the weapons were all displayed, they backed away in fright.

Fortunately, there were few people, and there was only a commotion in the restaurant for a while, which was immediately calmed down by the Habayashi army.

When the air was deathly still, the sound of gentle footsteps suddenly entered the ears.Xia Yi held an exquisitely crafted short knife in his hand, was dressed in a dark green robe, and had stern eyes, which made him stand out from the crowd.

He was not in a hurry, and went straight to find a seat to sit down: "Who is the shopkeeper?"

As soon as the fluffy words came out, a middle-aged man staggered to him and knelt down in front of Xia Yi.

"Do you know Mijie?" He said calmly, wiping the dagger in his hand.

Just now when this man was escorted over, his clothes were torn loose, and he saw the pattern painted under his collarbone at a glance.

"Mi, Mijie... oh Caomin has the impression that this person came to our place to have a drink a few days ago." He bowed his head.

"It's just drinking?" Xia Yi swept his eyes away and raised his voice.

Like a snake vomits a letter.

"Yeah, our small business is also __" "Speak well." Xia Yi's voice was very cold, and he just froze, and before everyone could react, he had already grabbed the shopkeeper's neck.

Spinning the dagger in his right hand, he aimed his icy sharp edge at the shopkeeper, and with just a light touch, blood beads oozed and slid down the blade—"Daddy!"

"Catch her!"

Xia Yi's reaction was faster than that shopkeeper's. When he wanted to shout, Xia Yi immediately tightened his hand, forcing him to be silent.

"Father, let me go!" The little girl, who was only six or seven years old, couldn't escape the hands of the two young and strong Habayashi soldiers.

"Let... let go... her..." The shopkeeper struggled to utter a few words, but Xia Yi was not moved at all.

"Let go? It's easy to say, but whether your daughter can live or not depends on your performance." Xia Yi's smile became colder, and he motioned to the two Habayashi soldiers to bring the little girl.

"Bad man, you let my father go!" Seeing that she couldn't free her hands, the girl wanted to kick Xia Yi with her feet.

Xia Yi flashed his figure, let go of the shopkeeper, and pointed the blade at the little girl again.

"Those two envoys may have made this trip in vain. Mo Bei is exhausted. No matter how much he resists, it is just a dying struggle. I only ask one question." Xia Yi put the blade on the girl's neck , just a slight movement is to seal the throat.

"Where are the explosives hidden?"

"Bah! You dishonest Danan people! Do you think I will believe your nonsense? Everyone here is dead anyway, no one will tell you! Thief! My iron hooves in southern Xinjiang will break through the town sooner or later! Nanguan, bloodbath your Great Nan Palace!"

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he suddenly ran towards Xia Yi like crazy.

"Pfft!" Without any hesitation, Xia Yi turned the dagger and pointed it straight at him. The shopkeeper's throat was pierced by the knife, and hot blood spurted out uncontrollably, splashing Xia Yi all over.

"Father!" After a moment of silence, the heart-piercing shout shattered everything in front of him.

The little girl struggled desperately, trying to hug her father, but she couldn't break free no matter what, so she could only cry and howl with all her strength on the spot.

Regardless of being spattered with blood on his face again, Xia Yi immediately drew out his dagger, turned around and stabbed at the little girl one by one "Qiang—丨" Lu Qian immediately drew his sword to block his knife.

"What's wrong with a young girl?"