[Yi Tian] Who has no regrets

As the sun sets, most of them enter another moment of dormancy.Until the last ray of light disappeared, and the third bell rang, which represented the beginning of the curfew, the hustle and bustle of Dadu was completely silent, and night came.

Even if one of the masters in the palace is not there, the Ruyang Palace is as orderly as ever, with teams of guards patrolling back and forth.

Yang Buhui leaned on the roof beam, except for the footsteps of the guards, he could only hear his own breathing gently lingering in his ears.Xiao Lingzi, who was lying on the side, suddenly sat up, and Yang Xiao also lowered/stood down immediately.Yang Buhui listened intently, and finally heard two horses, one in front and one behind, coming straight into the backyard of the palace.

Those who can ride horses in the palace must have high status, and the Lord is coming back!Yang Xiao and Yang Buhui thought of it at the same time.

Although the Ruyang Palace is a Han-style building, it retains Mongolian characteristics everywhere.This ability to run horses anywhere is one of them.Yang Buhui heard two horses rushing into the yard in front of the main hall, and a boy was calling a little girl in Mongolian.Then there was the sound of turning over and dismounting, and then hurried footsteps followed, as if a servant came to lead the horse.

Yang Buhui's eyes lit up, and he saw a girl about his own age walking in hastily.A young man of seventeen or eighteen followed closely behind.Yang Buhui guessed that these must be a pair of sons and daughters of King Ruyang, the eldest son Kukutmoor and Princess Shaomin Princess Minmintemour.

The girl was dressed in a fiery red Mongolian robe, with braids all over her head, countless pearls and precious stones on her Mongolian hat trimmed with white plush, and several strings of coral necklaces hanging around her neck.A snow-white pretty face was set off to be charming.The eyes that were more vivid because of anger glistened under the light.

Yang Buhui looked at it carefully, and couldn't help thinking sourly: "She is indeed a stunning beauty, no wonder Brother Wuji will fall in love with her in the future." She turned her eyes to Prince Ruyang's son behind, and praised her from the bottom of her heart.

It turned out that the eldest son of Wang Baobao in Han Dynasty was seventeen years old, but he was tall and straight, with extraordinary bearing.White robe and gold crown, sword eyebrows and star eyes, walking posture contains strength.This is a completely different feeling from that of a martial arts master. It is a kind of pure natural beauty of power, like a graceful leopard strolling in the courtyard.

Zhao Min and Wang Baobao sat down first, and a group of Mongolian maids came forward to serve them, taking off their robes and handing them wet handkerchiefs.Zhao Min glanced at the maid, and talked to his brother in Chinese: "Polo Timur wants to marry me, it is wishful thinking! He is ten years older than me, and there are many concubines at home. I really want to whip him hard .”

Wang Baobao smiled indifferently, and said to Zhao Min: "At the banquet just now, didn't you run on him with words and made him lose face? In the end, it was just an answer to Badulu and the others. The gang wants to use this to control Daddy."

Thinking of what happened just now, Zhao Min couldn't help showing a little girl's smug smile, and leaned back on the chair: "Of course, if you mess with me, Min Min Te Moore, I will definitely make his life worse than death. I will also trouble him in the future." Constantly."

He looked at Zhao Min for a while, then shook his head and laughed: "It's also my fault that my sister is too beautiful, a man will be tempted. Most people don't know how many people have promised their father and king, who will my sister marry in the future?" .

But Yang Buhui saw that Zhao Min's face was pale, and he bit his lower lip tightly with his white teeth.Zhao Min turned her head, with a stubborn expression on her face, and her tone was firm: "If it wasn't for a hero like my brother, I would never marry! I don't want to marry those dandies who love money and lust in Dadu."

Yang Buhui was in a daze, and felt that Princess Shaomin looked a bit like her before.She thought silently: "No wonder she, as the princess, fell in love with Brother Wuji. It turns out that her thoughts are similar to mine, and she doesn't want to entrust her life to someone who is unbearable. Alas, there are always many constraints in life. I am very happy." When I was a few years old, I also had the fantasy of breaking the boat, but it seems that there is no one who is worth sacrificing, and the youthful fanaticism has faded in time."

Yang Buhui looked down at Zhao Min's delicate and immature face like a flower, and thought: "If what happened today, this little girl will lose her most important support. She will no longer have the capital to want to be willful and arrogant. Will she be used as a bargaining chip to marry a husband she cannot choose?"

Yang Buhui suddenly woke up: "Ah! How can I feel sympathy for the enemy's daughter in the face of an enemy? Alas, before my father said that I was too soft-hearted to be suitable for politics, and it was true. At critical moments, any irrelevant emotions will Serious consequences. I need to concentrate."

Yang Buhui restrained his mind.At this time, there was commotion outside the door, Yang Xiao's spirit was lifted, and a majestic and majestic middle-aged man walked into the main hall.Zhao Minhuan threw himself into his arms with a cry, King Ruyang laughed and coaxed his little daughter in Mongolian.

Yang Buhui stared at this man, thinking of the torture that Zhang Wuji had told him about after being captured by the elder Xuanming.At that time, the person who instigated the two elders Xuanming was either King Ruyang or someone else.It was this person who ordered mercury to be poured into Zhang Wuji's ears, making Zhang Wuji swallow steel needles and leeches!Yang Buhui was furious, he only hoped that King Ruyang would be tortured for a month to avenge Zhang Wuji.

Perhaps no one expected that someone would be lurking in the mansion in advance, and all the masters guarded the courtyard, leaving the private space to the prince's family.Yang Xiao was overjoyed, nodded to Xiao Lingzi, and flew down!

King Ruyang only felt a figure passing by in front of his eyes, and his body felt a pain similar to a mosquito bite. He heard his son and daughter's panicked cries for help, and then he lost consciousness.

The figure succeeded in one blow, and rushed out of the door without stopping.All the masters in the courtyard rushed forward, but the incident happened suddenly, their coordination was messy and disorderly, and Yang Xiao escaped in one fell swoop.Wang Baobao stepped to the door with one stride, commanding all the masters who should chase and who should leave guards.The panic situation changed in an instant, half of the people were ordered to chase out, and the other half set up their positions to defend.

Wang Baobao arranged his subordinates and returned to his father immediately.He and Zhao Min, who was standing by, spoke Mongolian in a fast and anxious tone.Zhao Min wiped away tears and answered a few words.Wang Baobao picked up the unconscious King Ruyang and gave orders to the maid loudly.

Zhao Min stood up and followed his brother out.Suddenly, she paused, raised her head to look at the roof beam, and met Shang Yang Buhui's eyes!

In an instant, everything around him seemed to freeze.Yang Buhui's mind went blank, but he shouted at the first moment: "Xiao Lingzi, kidnap her!"

Before the words finished, Xiao Lingzi had already grabbed Zhao Min's neck, tied Zhao Min's arms with his back, and retreated to the center of the main hall.

All of a sudden, the accident came quickly and unexpectedly, which caught everyone by surprise.

Wang Baobao hastily recruited a subordinate and entrusted King Ruyang to him for protection.The guards of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion who were originally surrounding the periphery all surrounded and tightly protected Wang Baobao and Ruyang King in the middle.

Yang Buhui glanced past Wang Baobao, and suddenly stopped, his eyes locked on one of them.The man was strong and strong, with bulging muscles all over his body.The most important thing is that there is a mole on the left cheek, and a tuft of long hair grows on the mole!That day in Wudang, Yang Buhui had asked Yu Sanxia carefully about his physical features.Because this characteristic is too conspicuous and special, Yang Buhui remembers it most clearly.It turned out that the one who hurt Yu Sanxia was also the thug of King Ruyang's sect.

Yang Buhui didn't wait to think about it, his heart became clear: this Ruyang King never gave up looking for the Dragon Slaying Saber.Unexpectedly, King Ruyang did a lot of things in the Jianghu secretly, but it's a pity that the martial arts people in the Central Plains didn't realize it.

Yang Buhui meanderingly floated down from the beam, walked up to Xiao Lingzi slowly, and smiled at Wang Baobao: "Your Majesty, why panic, I just want to leave."

Zhao Min didn't say a word at first, but at this moment he suddenly replied: "You hand over the antidote, and I will let you go naturally." As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Baobao.

Yang Buhui has a meticulous mind and has been paying attention to Zhao Min's every move for a long time.She followed Zhao Min's gaze, and there were eight shooters standing in that direction, ready to shoot.

Yang Buhui dodged and hid behind Xiao Lingzi, pointed a gold needle between his hands at Zhao Min's neck, and said with a light smile, "It's better for the princess not to act rashly, no matter how fast an arrow shoots, it can't compare to the speed I am shooting right now." By the princess' side."

Zhao Min turned back to look at Yang Buhui, the two looked at each other, and each of them felt turbulent waves in their hearts: Today is a match for chess!

Yang Buhui thought to himself: "This girl is young, but she is quick-witted. The most rare thing is that she is not afraid of her own safety, and can attack herself ruthlessly. I am ashamed of myself."

What Zhao Min thought was: "She looks about the same age as me, but she is thoughtful, has no flaws, and is more calm than me. Those princesses and ladies on weekdays are all stupid and boring. If she is not hostile to me, I will I want to be friends with her."

Seeing his intentions exposed, Zhao Min simply raised his voice and shouted: "Zhao Yi is injured and Qian Er is defeated. You should act quickly and shoot these two people to death with random arrows. Don't spare the princess."

Yang Buhui frowned slightly, fearing Zhao Min from the bottom of his heart.She shot like lightning, and quickly tapped Zhao Min's sleeping point.Turning his head to appease Wang Baobao whose complexion changed drastically: "I just clicked on the Princess's sleeping point, so you don't need to be anxious. However,"

Yang Buhui caressed the golden needle between his fingers, and looked at Wang Baobao leisurely: "Your Majesty, it's better to make a decision early. Your subordinates are very clear about the skill of the person next to me. If my golden needle poisons your brothers and sisters, this Ruyang There is no one master in the palace anymore. Will your father, the king, recruit so hard, be willing to take revenge for your family?"

Everyone present was startled, and loudly defended their loyalty.Wang Baobao's eyes flickered for a moment, but he replied calmly: "I naturally believe in your loyalty to the palace, so how could I fall into the trick of sowing discord?"

Yang Buhui smiled slightly, and didn't say much, knowing that Wang Baobao had actually been shaken, and waited for Wang Baobao to reply.

Wang Baobao discussed: "It's better for the girl to leave the antidote and take my sister out of the city. After two hours, I will send someone to the agreed place to take my sister away."

Yang Buhui chuckled softly: "Your Majesty, you are the one asking for me, such a condition is too insincere. If I hold your sister hostage, I can still leave the palace. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"

Wang Baobao opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Yang Buhui raising his hand.Yang Buhui wondered: "How about this, I will take your sister away. In two hours, you will send someone to the Wan'an Temple in the western suburbs to pick you up. I will put the antidote in your sister's arms. If you don't Accept it, then everyone has to show their skills. However, the son is not afraid of rumors that you are ungrateful and join forces with outsiders to seize uncle's property?"

Wang Baobao's pupils tightened, then he put away his smile and stared at Yang Buhui.After a while, he laughed loudly, and said coldly: "Okay, I will do as you say." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the masters who were blocking the door surrounded him and walked to the middle of the yard. Sorry they got out of the way.

Yang Buhui cupped his fists and smiled: "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, my son, see you by fate." Turning around, he followed Xiao Lingzi and was about to leave.

Wang Baobao stared at Yang Buhui's back, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Buhui replied without turning his head: "Yang Xiao, the bright left envoy of the Ming Cult, has come to Ruyang Palace to meet you." Then he flew away with Xiao Lingzi.

One month later, King Ruyang passed away.The court turmoil in the Yuan and Mongolian courts broke out again.