After that, several people stood up and looked around with fierce eyes.

Lin Hao didn't move.

Zi Xiaoling lay down on the table gently, and he said calmly, "Let the owner of that token come to me."

It's not very noisy, but it has an undeniable flavor.

The soldiers were enraged on the spot.

"What do you mean when you're your master, you little bastard?"

In a roar of rage, a soldier and a bandit rushed over on the spot with fists waving.

It was this punch that made the people in the restaurant scream. Many people closed their eyes and couldn't stand the bloody spectacle of their heads being bombarded with bolognese.

But I only heard the sound of "ah", which made the scalp tingle and screamed, the fist's five fingers spasmed, and the palm of the hand was poked by the chopsticks and nailed to the wooden table.

Lin Hao is the same as before.

In the frightened gaze around him, he indifferently poured a glass of wine and slowly moved it to his lips.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had lost their voices, and the people who spoke were gone, and the leaves could be heard.

But the silence did not last long, and the rest of the soldiers were angry.

"What a brave dog!"

I waited for the guards of the main palace of the North Garden. How dare I wait for me and I don't want to live?"

"What are you waiting for?"

This man's methods are vicious, either a thief or a traitor to the enemy's country, brother, go up!"

"Kill!"

“......”

A crowd huddled in the midst of the noise.

The result was tragic!

I don't know what's going on. Like the men before them, they were all nailed to the table with bamboo chopsticks running through their palms.

Lin Hao didn't care either.

It seemed to him that threats, bloodshed, terror, everything inside and outside seemed to be non-existent.

He picked up the bamboo chopsticks, picked up a snow shoot, chewed it carefully, and said, "Let the owner of that token come to me." ”

It's still the same sentence, the wind is light and the sky is full of clouds.

The result is still useless.

Relying on his identity, he thought that Lin Hao would not dare to kill him, so he sneered on the spot and slashed down with a backhand.

The knife slashed so hard that the strength of the mother Ru's feeding was exerted.

Thus, a soldier died tragically, his head fell out before he could react, splattering a lot of blood.

It was this scene, screaming everywhere, and many people crawled out in panic.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

Lin Hao didn't care, just silently looked at the street outside the restaurant.

When the panicked crowd dispersed, several waiting dogs appeared somewhere on the street.

After a few barks, its head was taken away.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the remaining soldiers turned blue, and their eyes were no longer as fierce as before.

Lin Hao shook his head.

He didn't say a word, accidentally scratched his finger, and without snorting, a skull flew out, bleeding hot blood, and was quickly picked up.

Catch it again, catch it again!

Another!

Just so slow and careless, a few times, the rest of the niao and the wonderful good, smelly.

At this time, it can't be carried in the end.

As soon as Lin Hao arrived, someone cried and said, "My lord, spare your life." "I said, I've said everything.

The token is not ours. The mark is for the prisoner.

"Yes, sir, the tokens are a thief's, not ours. "Don't kill us, sir, don't kill us!"

“......”

Of course, this is a bunch of bullies who are afraid to work hard.

Their eyes weren't good enough, but they didn't find the wanted criminals in front of them until now.

Lin Hao did not collapse.

Through the horrified eyes of several people, he saw a man lying under the table next to him.

My head is wrapped in a black cloth, and my face is not visible!

A pair of hands tied to a rope, frozen black, purple mud!

Dressed in plain clothes, he is thin and messy, and he looks messy!

This is what these people call female thieves, that is, Nanhuaqing, who is the national Tongda.

It is also Zi Xiaoling's master.

"Did something really happen, so Beifeng Roulan asked her to ask for help?"

Lin Hao thought to himself.

In fact, there is no other explanation, because he only gave the golden hoop spell that day when he separated it from the Ruolan north wind, and said that if there is something that cannot be solved, people can bring him the golden hoop spell.

He shook his head and stopped struggling. If nothing happens, he starts pulling out his chopsticks.

Just as several soldiers were about to flee, he suddenly stopped again.

In front of everyone here, he pointed to the wanted portrait and himself.

"See clearly?"

"Not at all!

"Lin Ahao-"

In the room and in bed, the woman could not help crying when she opened her mouth.

Lin Hao hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look, stunned. After some time, Jesus said to them, "Is it you, Jehoram's cook?"

Whether it is a relationship or an acquaintance, it is necessary to know this as soon as possible, maybe it is not so troublesome, and he saved him on the spot.

Listening to his speech, the woman couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of chef, I am Jolan's mother, and the queen mother of the kingdom is my ......"

I couldn't help crying.

What a queen's wife, that's all in the past. Now she is just a poor person who has no home to return to and is wanted by her son.

Lin Hao didn't feel the pain, but the identity of the woman still surprised him.

He didn't ask anything, he asked, "Why did you come here to be on the wanted list"

Why is Purple Xiaoling in your hands?

It's also puzzling.

At the end of the day, he didn't care and didn't know the real inside story of the mutiny.

The woman sighed softly and said half-loudly, "Lin Hao, can I trust you?"

As a mother of nations, we can ask questions like these, which shows how desperate we are.

Lin Ahao disagreed.

The ink on the fan has been air-dried and fanned twice. It feels good. Lin Hao put it away, returned to the table and unfolded another folding fan.

"You can choose not to believe it. He said with a little ink.

The look of indifference, with self-cultivation, the woman was also a little angry.

At the scene, a pillow was thrown over, and she was angry: "This palace is Jolan's mother, can't you take care of it a little and respect it a little"

The result was not thrown.

The pillow flew up in an arc and landed at the head of the bed.

Now she finally realizes that some people can't get too close.

She used to like this man very much. She sees it from her mother-in-law's point of view. What does the son-in-law think of it?

Who knows what it's like to actually get close to it?

Luckily, she's not that little girl. After a brief period of venting, she quickly regained her composure.

"I'm sorry to show you a joke. ”

"My name is Nan Huaqing. "In the future, you can call me Aunt Qing, or you can call me by my name directly. ”

It is the mother of a national family, graceful and elegant, even when it falls.

Later, she told the inside story of the mutiny.

I don't know if I'm listening to the end, Lin Hao said: "Even if Aunt Qing, no one can call me Auntie." ”

It's like vomiting blood.

Nan Huaqing can neither laugh nor cry: "What do you like to call it?" "Anyway, I won't be more glorious than you until I become a bereaved dog."

The question is, are you listening to what I just said?

"Yes!" Lin Hao nodded and continued to write.

When a painting of the smoke and rain of the green mountains was finished, he came to the window again.

The crown prince has the support of the Duke of Changfeng and is secretly preparing to launch a rebellion. His Majesty has taken note that this arrangement was made in advance.

On the one hand, he tried to exclude public opinion and let Her Royal Highness the President and Princess replace the Emperor, while secretly plotting to expel the two princes and the queen's wife from the palace.

Even the Southern Regiment had arranged for the surrender to Danzhu Liyang.

(End of chapter)