4. Wanted warrants everywhere
Xia Wanli's coachman is actually more than just a coachman.
His real name is Lu Zonglin, he was originally a thief in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was bumped into by the disciples of Tianyi Sword Pavilion in a cutting path, so he was included in the Sword Pavilion, marked as a sword slave, and became a slave of Tianyi Sword Pavilion.
Anyway, thieves are usually equivalent to death row prisoners, and the government also turns a blind eye to this.
Tianyi Sword Pavilion has its own means to control the sword slaves.
Once a person has been enslaved for a long time, he will develop a habit, a very terrible servility.
Lu Zonglin has been in the Sword Pavilion for a long time, and every disciple of the Sword Pavilion is carefully served as an ancestor, not to mention Xia Wanli's identity. After sending Xia Wanli to the Second Prince's Mansion, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately went to inquire about Yan Li's identity and whereabouts.
But he said that when he was walking on the street, thinking about which "old friend" to ask for help, he happened to come to the notice wall distributed in various squares in the capital.
When he lowered his head and passed by the notice wall, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar shadow, and couldn't help but stop and take a look, and saw Yan Li's wanted list. Although the technique of the simple painting was rough, the general outline had been outlined, which made him recognize Yan Li at a glance, and couldn't help but be overjoyed:
"It turned out to be an adulterer!"
At the moment, the wanted warrant was revealed, and he hurriedly returned to the second prince's mansion, and ran all the way to the back garden, but saw that his master was talking to a nobleman, so he had to wait.
"Brother Wanli, the last time I said goodbye to the Sword Pavilion, I have already doubled up, I really miss the Sword Pavilion for a long time, I don't know how the head of Xia is doing, is the old problem better?"
The one who spoke was a young man in a blue dragon brocade robe with his back to the window on the pavilion.
Xia Wan was excited, hugged his fists and said: "Thanks to the elixir rewarded by His Royal Highness, my father's health is very good, and what he said is really right." ”
"What did the old master say?" said the young man curiously.
"My father said that His Royal Highness is friendly to people, Corporal Lixian, and everything must bow in person, if the world gets this Mingjun, it will be safe for the country and the people. Xia Wanli said respectfully.
The young man hurriedly raised his fingers, made a "shhh ”
"Yes, I am talking nonsense, Your Second Highness, don't take it to heart. Xia Wanli said.
"Don't take a bite and a second highness, I also have an indissoluble fate with the Sword Pavilion. The young man walked up and patted Xia Wanli on the shoulder, "On the day of separation, let's say that we will be brothers when we meet in the future, have you forgotten?"
"Second Highness still remembers!" Xia Wanli was so excited that he didn't even know where to put his hand. Excitement is excited, but he still maintains a little sanity, "Even if they are brothers, it can only be a private matter, and in front of outsiders, they will never dare to do it." ”
"You can come as you please, don't think about it so much. The young man paused when he said this, and suddenly smiled again, "This big exam, but there are a lot of masters......
But he raised his finger and shook it, "No, no, those who really can't be counted as masters are all top-notch disciples of various sects, not to mention anything else, just Yu Qiuyu, the closed disciple of Guan Zhenjun, is the new generation of swords of Heavenly Sword Peak, I just received the news that he has arrived." ”
Xia Wanli said in a deep voice: "I am confident that I will not be worse than any of them. ”
"Okay!" the young man patted him on the shoulder, his eyes shining brightly, "It just so happens that those Tianjiao are preparing to have a meeting, probably to explore each other's roots, and the imperial sister is also invited." ”
"Princess Duanyang is also going?" Xia Wanli's face was happy.
"Yes, I know you've always been interested in her, and you know I'm behind you. The young man encouraged, "Although you are not invited, you can go with Brother Wang's entourage, and it is good to observe those people in advance." ”
"Nominally, of course. He added right away.
Xia Wanli's heart was tumbling with a heat wave, "I understand, thank you Second Highness!"
"Yu Qiuyu has passed, you can set off with Brother Wang now. The young man shouted outside, "Brother Wang, you can come in." ”
"Ho-ho. A hoarse laugh came in, and I saw a man in a black robe and a hood biting a reed walking in slowly, his demeanor seemed a little frivolous, but a scar on his forehead gave people a very sharp feeling.
"Brother Wang. In the face of this person, Xia Wanli was not so enthusiastic, but he arched his hand without being salty.
The man was even more indifferent, directly ignored his greeting, and said to the young man, "Can you go?"
This person's name is Wang Yan, a rising star of the Shenbing family.
"Go ahead. The youth said.
Wang Yan immediately turned around and left.
Xia Wanli's anger suddenly rose in his heart, but when he thought that the second prince was on the side, it was not good to attack on the spot, so he followed with a sinking face.
Lu Zonglin had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw his master coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and said in a low voice: "Young master, I found it." ”
"So fast?" Xia Wanli was taken aback, when did this sword slave become so useful.
Lu Zonglin handed the wanted warrant to Xia Wanli as if offering a treasure, "Look, this is this person, still a thief, actually swaggering into Beijing with a carriage, I think he must have been unfamiliar with the taste of prison food for a long time." ”
"It's easy to know who it is. Xia Wanli said lightly, "It's just a thief, don't be in a hurry to deal with it, go out with me first." ”
"Yes. Lu Zonglin respectfully responded.
Wang Yan walked in front, sneered, and said: "It seems that your opponent is only enough for that grade, if you follow me, you are not afraid of losing your already small face?"
Xia Wanli laughed angrily and said: "I don't care about what grade my opponent is, I just gave the Second Highness a face, and I just gave you a scene in the past, obviously the Second Highness is more afraid that you will lose his face." ”
Wang Yan let out a hoarse and disdainful sneer, and he didn't even bother to respond, obviously not taking it in his eyes at all.
Xia Wanli's face gradually sank.
There was no conversation along the way, and in silence came to a grove full of life.
The three of them walked through the woods and came to the shore of a small lake, Xia Wanli suddenly saw the figure on the other side of the lake that haunted him, and couldn't help but shout in a stirring mood: "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, don't come unharmed!"
Without waiting for the woman on the other side to respond, he suddenly felt that his sleeves were pulled, and he turned his head to glare at Lu Zonglin.
Lu Zonglin's face was full of ghosts, and he pointed to the shore of the lake on the left, "Young Sect Master, look, it's just that person who destroyed our carriage!"
PS: Haha drunk, I had a late-night snack for hours. Let's talk to friends. I can only add one chapter today.