rich little concubine

He appreciates the old woman's kindness. As for kneeling, Ji Ziyang has always knelt on his knees to his parents, and his parents didn't want him since he was a child. dead.

A group of people and horses were making trouble and crossing the street. Naturally, they couldn't go too fast. Moreover, there was a carriage in the middle. There were not many decorations on the carriage, but from the roof to the wheels of the carriage, they were all made of high-quality golden nanmu.

Golden nanmu is crowned as the first of the four famous woods, Nan, Zhang, Catalpa, and Phoebe. The wood is precious and has its own fragrance. It is loved by the royal family and only the royal nobles can use it, which shows its particularity and representativeness.

The dignitaries below the royal family can only be replaced by camphor wood.

However, even a string of ordinary beads made of golden nanmu is expensive, let alone used to make a carriage, which shows its financial strength and style.

There are no special markings on the carriage.

I don't know which prince acted in such a high-profile way.

Ji Ziyang poked his head and moved forward, the curtain of the carriage was tightly blocked, without a single gap.

He had no choice but to turn around and ask the old woman kneeling respectfully behind him: "Mother-in-law, do you know which prince this is?"

When the old woman heard his question so grandly, she pulled the hem of his clothes in fear, forcing him to bend down, and then said softly: "Young master, don't talk so loudly, if you are overheard, I'm afraid Your life is at risk."

"Who is it? Can you lose your life if you say a word?" He became more curious. He has only been here for a few days and has a general understanding of the history of this dynasty, but he still doesn't know much about the characters.

The old lady turned to the man who was leading the horse, and said to him: "See him, that is the first guard commander of the Zhenbei Palace, Xuehe, if you see him, you know it is the carriage frame of the Zhenbei Palace."

"Oh, so that's how it is..." So it turns out that Ji Ziyang didn't know what it was, and he seemed to understand half-understood. No matter who the prince is in this battle, he has nothing to do with him.

A young man on the side also boldly came over to make fun of him: "This blood leader is also a decisive person. He once followed the prince to kill enemies in the battlefield and served as a lieutenant general. It is said that the blood in his hand can stain the lakes of the imperial city."

Ji Ziyang was ashamed. If you want to be so exaggerated, the deputy general is said to be like this. Isn't the King of Zhenbei similar to King Yan Luo? He couldn't help but glanced at the carriage that was moving steadily forward, and asked: "What about now? Why? Only became a guard commander?"

The young man sighed, and said: "My lord came back from the battlefield, he was infected with a strange poison, and he was unable to leave the mansion all day long. Naturally, the blood commander relinquished his military power with the lord, and was willing to be a guard."

No wonder, a guard commander was also full of murderous intent: "Then according to your words, the king of Zhenbei can't leave the mansion, so why did he come out today?"

"This... this... How do I know about the inner courtyard of the palace..." The young man's face was flushed, obviously choked by Ji Ziyang.

Ji Ziyang patted the young man on the shoulder in good faith, and only then did he have a step down.

"How much do you know about the prince?" Ji Ziyang suddenly became interested and couldn't restrain his curiosity.

The young man waved his hands again and again in fright, and said straightly: "I don't know, I don't know... Talking about the prince is a capital crime, and I haven't married a wife yet!" Then he looked at Ji Ziyang suspiciously, and sized him up for a while: "You don't look like an outsider, why don't you even know the name of King Zhenbei?"

Ji Ziyang chuckled, imitating the old man's way: "I only read the books of sages and sages, and I don't hear anything outside the window."

The young man thought to himself: So he is a nerd.

The two were talking, and seeing that the whole team was about to pass by them, suddenly there was a sound at the front of the team.

A blind man dared to stand in front of the blood river.

"Who's coming? My lord, get out of the way quickly!" Xue He led the horse with one hand, pressed the saber with the other, and shouted loudly.

"My lord? Which lord? I am also a relative of the emperor, and besides, the one sitting in the carriage is not your lord. If not, why should I give you a guard?"

The people around suddenly exclaimed, and they were too scared to breathe. You must know that Blood River is not easy to deal with. Even if you don't have military power, you still have previous achievements. The prince with a violent temper is covering him, and the dignitaries below the rank of the prince, and the officials below the first rank, are all courteous to Xuehe.

To put it bluntly, beating a dog depends on the owner.

Ji Ziyang couldn't help being curious, he likes to join in the fun, the more attractive ones, the more he has to watch them carefully, the young people around him also followed closely, they seemed to be the masters of gossip, the two watched quietly As things develop.

I saw the person blocking the way, wearing a royal blue brocade Chinese cloud robe, about twenty years old, but he was full of nobility, fair skin, a pair of red phoenix eyes slightly raised, a little more domineering, coupled with an arrogant posture, he became more and more arrogant. Look arrogant.

He was the concubine's cousin of Li Nianhua, the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. Even if he was thousands of miles away, he relied on such a small relationship to dominate the local area and made a fortune through it.

This time, he was favored by the elders in his family, and he wanted to use this meager relationship to find an official position in the imperial city.

The concubine didn't remember having such a cousin at first, seeing that he had a rich family and might be able to use it for himself in the future, so he recognized him, but it was in private and he didn't dare to say anything.

But he was lucky, thinking that a concubine who lived smoothly in the prime minister's mansion would be able to call the wind and rain. He recognized his cousin aunt affectionately, and praised him casually, saying that he is a good-looking talent, and he will become a great weapon in the future. If the opportunity is good, There is also hope for marrying a powerful woman in the imperial city, so I started to feel flustered.

He even took his perfunctory words seriously, thinking that he had found out the connections in the imperial city, and thought that King Zhenbei was a hollowed-out shell, a tiger whose teeth had been pulled out.

The king of Zhenbei and the current prime minister, one is sick in bed, and the other is in power, even if he is a relative who has made several appearances, it has something to do with it, so he has the courage.

But he didn't care how much he weighed, even if the paper tiger scratched him, half his life would be lost.

"Who is this? Could it be some prince?" Ji Ziyang curiously asked the young people around him.

The young man couldn't help laughing out loud, and said: "Which prince would be so blind, it must be the two hundred and five who came from outside the city recently, and they can't tell things from north to south."

The bluntness of what he said was in line with his taste, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

In the front, Xuehe didn't ask who it was anymore, and replied: "My lord, please give way quickly."

But the man still blocked the way, and said: "You guys scared me just now, and you are the leader, so you have to apologize to me." As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar around, and they gasped.

People around thought he must be crazy, or he was kicked in the head by the donkey, caught in the crack of the door, and rushed to die!

What royal relatives!It's all nonsense, no relatives of the royal family would be rude to see King Zhenbei, even the current emperor is polite to this nephew.

Xuehe didn't say anything at the moment, the blade was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed, the head of the person standing in front of him blocking the way had already fallen to the ground, and the arrogant expression on the person's face still remained unabated, showing that he was witty and did not hesitate to use the sword.

Killing, Xuehe didn't even blink his eyes.

The headless body fell down slowly in the middle of the avenue, and the blood gushed out suddenly, sprayed on the faces of the people around, and some timid people fainted from fright.

People in the imperial city are used to living a life of luxury and luxury. Usually they only hear about who is given to death, who hanged himself. How have they ever seen such a bloody scene, with the sound of plopping? He also knelt down trembling.

Because Ji Ziyang moved forward, his face was covered with blood, and his fingertips ran across his face, and the blood still had a warm breath.

He used to be a killer, and he lost count of the number of people who died under his hands, but it was always an assassination, and the death was clean, so he was stunned for a moment by beheading his head directly.

On this street, everyone knelt down, but Ji Ziyang was the only one who didn't return, standing there still straight and abrupt, Xue He frowned, and glanced at him, the murderous look in his eyes did not retreat.

Ji Ziyang stared back, thinking: What are you looking at, the young master didn't block your way.

With a sound of Xuehe, he led the team and hurried away stepping on the corpses and blood on the ground. As soon as the carriages of the people and horses passed by, the corpses had been trampled into mud.

A guard leader did not report to the prince when he killed someone on the street. Seeing the big from the small, how cruel and heartless the king of Zhenbei is.