The long streets stretch out in all directions from the center of Qingcheng, with dense crowds, and the prosperity is not weak in the imperial city.

Behind Qingcheng, close to Yueyue City, and a few more cities past, it is the center of the control of the Ning royal family of the Liang Dynasty.

At this moment, on the road to Qingcheng, there is a team of cars and horses driving.

The side of the road was deserted, except for a few dilapidated poor houses scattered around it, standing abruptly and lifeless.

The convoy started with four cavalrymen, two by two in front of the central carriage, and behind the carriage, there were also four cavalrymen in pairs to escort them forward.

The cavalry's attire was the same as that of the carriage, all dark gray and black, with dark tones. However, inadvertently, a cold light appeared in the sleeves, which showed the extraordinary nature of their identity.

Suddenly, the earth trembled slightly under the feet of the pair of chariots and horses.

"Your Highness. The convoy stopped, and one of the horsemen in front of the carriage spoke up and said emotionlessly, "There is an enemy attack." ”

"Really?" the curtain above the carriage was lifted by a pair of clean hands, revealing a gentle young face, "It should be the Seventh Emperor Brother." ”

His voice was clean, just like his face, with a smile on his eyebrows, as if it were always the case.

"What do you want your subordinates to do?" the soldier did not speak, but was indifferent to business.

It's not that he doesn't want to interface, it's that they don't know what their seemingly clean and kind Highness is thinking in his mind, and the consequence of not knowing is that he doesn't want to interface.

Otherwise, maybe you don't know how you died.

"Don't move. The curtain was gently lowered, and a gentle voice came from inside the carriage, "Get on the road with peace of mind." ”

"Yes. "The soldier commanded. The earth's increasingly pronounced tremor seemed to have nothing to do with them, and the convoy continued to move calmly toward its destination at the same speed as Fang Cai.

"Ride!" Behind them, there were countless iron horsemen coming magnificently.

And the seemingly defenseless convoy in front of it remained unmoved and steady.

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!" the iron knight led by him shouted, "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is invited!"

Where are you going? Would you like to invite a prince to go to the barren mountains and mountains for tea?

The young man with his legs folded and resting on the wall of the car thought lazily.

How so...... He, the Seventh Emperor Brother, is really polite. Now that he is not in the imperial city, he has found such a good reason to kill people.

"There is still something important to do in this hall, please go back. The young man's clean, clear voice sounded from behind the curtain, refusing to meet.

"That is .......," said the Iron Rider in a deep voice, "so don't blame me for being offended!"

With that, he flew out of his horse, and on tiptoe, he was already standing on the car where the young man was.

The convoy was still moving unhurriedly.

Iron Knight's face turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a silver long knife appeared in his hand. The next moment, he shouted angrily, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards the wooden carriage under his feet!

Suddenly, the carriage turned into debris, and the sawdust mixed with the wreckage flew in a cloud of smoke and dust, but only ....... No blood was seen.

A green coat rose from the smoke and dust.

The young man was still smiling slightly, counting the sawdust floating in the air on his toes, and his figure shuttled, and hung in front of the iron knight who was still clueless and looking for the young man's body.

The sawdust slowly subsided.

The iron rider slowly raised his head, and what imprinted into his eyes was the young man's delicate and smiling face with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

Clean, without a hint of gore.

The convoy stopped.

"Your Highness. ”

The young man lying on the back of the horse that had just been snatched was a little unhappy that others had disturbed his dream, frowned, and said in a somewhat nasal voice: "What?"

"Those people, what to do?"

Similar questions, different contexts.

At this time, behind the young man, the number of iron riders who had just come violently fell to the ground unconsciously, and a few of them were still unconsciously twitching, foaming at the mouth.

However, no one died.

"Ah...... Those people," the boy opened his eyes, and felt his back rest, and jumped down lightly, leaning back on his horse, "tie them up and bury them alive." ”

Anyway, they all have cultivation that is not weaker than the four heavens, and there is no need to worry about them dying.

"As for their horses," the boy thought for a moment, "or would they buy half of them and kill half of them and stuff them?"

The soldiers, who had been expressionless and obeying orders, suddenly shivered.

Their Highness, the shade is tight.

One person was not killed, and he stayed to pass on the message, but he indirectly humiliated His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince who was far away in the imperial city, which was also a skill.

"Yes. ”

As the night darkened, clusters of flames stood out in the wilderness.

At the outermost edge of the fire, the boy sat cross-legged with his head resting on his hand and his other hand drawing circles on the ground.

"A .......circle is always a circle," the young man muttered to himself, "Brother Seventh Emperor, I'm a little curious........ How can you have such a large force in such a short period of time?"

His mother family is one of the five major families, and the royal family of the Nangong family has never had such a strong power, where did the Seven Princes come from?

No matter what, he will keep the world safe, just as he visioned.

"Well, let's go meet Brother Jinghua first," thinking of the young man who was like an ice cube in his memory, the young prince had a bitter face, "But what if he doesn't agree?"

The Nangong family and the Shao family are world friends, whether it is the marriage of the parents of the previous generation of Shao Nian, or the brotherly relationship between this generation of Shao Nian and Nangong Shilin.

It's just that several generations of the Shao family have never participated in the struggle of the royal family, but they are afraid that they are only wait-and-see, and at most they are secretly helping.

"Then let him agree," the boy smiled crookedly, but there was a bitterness in the harmless smile of humans and animals, "it is inevitable. ”

That night, Shao Nian sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of Qingcheng, watching the crowd surging side by side with Luo Yi, watching the crowd like a sea, but his mind was on the undercurrent that the Liang Dynasty could not see.

The young prince sat alone by the firelight in the wasteland, thinking about the struggle for the throne and worrying about his brother's ruthlessness.

Probably...... The time is almost up.

"His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes has come down!"

The next day, when the sky was bright, I don't know who shouted at the entrance of Qingcheng, and suddenly the streets of Qingcheng were chaotic.

Young girls crowded the streets, watching the thin motorcade pass by, all wanting to see the true face of His Royal Highness.

The four platoons of soldiers had a tacit understanding to protect both sides of the carriage from the frantic crowd.

Even if the face is expressionless, if you look closely, you can see the helplessness and speechlessness of the soldiers.

Could it be that these soldiers are purely there to keep at bay?

Inside a new carriage that came out of nowhere, the boy listened to the girl's screams and thought it was quite interesting.

The climate in Qingcheng is just right, which is very suitable for a vacation.