Chapter 137: What if you rob it?
"Why does Your Highness insist on it?" Master Jin opened the door, and turned to look at Feng Xiuyun, his face was full of kindness, "Lao Yu is not your master, Lao Yu is the master of His Royal Highness King Huai." β
Seeing that he had already stepped out of the door, Feng Xiuyun no longer had a ripple.
"Take him." He waved his sleeves and turned his back to walk backwards.
The people of the Rui Wangfu had already invited the people of the light clothes guard, and several deputy envoys were in front of the Rui Wangfu, but there was not the slightest warning on their faces.
It's just a Wenru, if it weren't for the face of His Royal Highness King Rui, who would be willing to do this errand.
Seeing that people had come to the front of the mansion, several people leaned over and saluted Jun Hao, and then rudely went up and pulled Master Jin.
Jun Hao nodded, looked at Master Jin again, and then instructed those people: "Master Jin is also an old minister in the palace, don't be too harsh." β
One of them glanced at Master Jin with some arrogance, and replied to Jun Hao with a cold snort: "Lord Jun Hao doesn't have to **** this heart, enter the gate of the light guard, and we will be hospitable." β
Jun Hao ignored it, and when he saw the back of them turning to leave, he also walked back with his hands.
The door of Rui Wang's Mansion has not yet been closed, and there was a sudden commotion outside the door, Jun Hao instinctively touched his sword, turned around and looked back at the direction of the mansion door, those people were already out of the sheath, one by one waiting for the appearance.
Jun Hao frowned, and snorted at the stunned little guy on the side, "Don't go and tell His Highness SΓΉ soon." With that, the man had already gone out.
There was only one person outside the door, his face was covered with a black cloth, he was not wearing a hat, he was dressed in black, and he was holding two knives in his hands, and he was already in an attacking posture.
"Who's coming?" One of the deputy envoys scolded the man in black, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was making a clattering sound.
The man's voice was calm, but he didn't answer his question, "Let the old man go." β
"Put? The important criminals of the court will not allow you to wait for the miscellaneous and presumptuous, don't get out of here! β
The man in black giggled a few dry laughs. Without further ado, he raised his feet and rushed forward, his speed was so fast that when he came to one of them, he had a knife in his left hand already in his backhand. It was going towards the man's neck.
"Take someone away first." The other man knocked the man away at some point, took the knife with a strong hand, and commanded the person behind him in a cold voice.
The others immediately replied "yes" and stepped back with their knives in their hands.
This is still on the street of Jingshi, and it is still early. The people walking on the road were scared but also a little excited, and they hid far away one by one to look at this end.
It was the first time in the capital that in front of the prince's mansion, someone wanted to snatch people from the hands of the master of the light guard.
Who is that man? All the people present were curious, but Jun Hao, who was watching from the gate of the mansion, did not have that Yaxing, and looked at the man in black with a wary face.
At this time, there is only one possibility to intercept people in this scenario, but this is the most unlikely.
Feng Xiuyun received the letter, but he was not in a hurry. After a while, he walked over to Jun Hao and asked, "What's the matter?" β
"Someone is going to rob a prisoner."
Feng Xiuyun raised his eyebrows, looked at the man in black, and came over with understanding, "Is it him?" It's pretty fast. β
"It's not like it's good, and it's ......" Jun Hao's brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't tell the situation in front of him, shouldn't he still be able to get out of bed?
"It's a matter of light clothes and guards when you leave the house, close the door." Feng Xiuyun was facing the eyes of the man in black, but he immediately left indifferently first.
The defeated generals are not enough.
The door of King Rui's mansion was closed. The people who were watching the show on the side whispered one after another. This is something that happened on the street of Jingshi, it is the matter that Shuntianfu should be in charge of, and it is a matter that Qingyi Wei should solve, and this Rui Wang's little abacus is really crackling.
Onlookers relaxed. But the authorities don't have such a good mind.
The man in black was not a fourth-rank lieutenant, but a third-rank lieutenant lurking in it. If the third-class lieutenant can't take a small Shenwei rebel, it will be sad if he goes back to his own life.
Thinking about it, the man pushed away the black-clothed man's knife and took a step back with a light tap.
I don't know if the deputy envoys have withdrawn.
One of his distractions, the man in black, had already stabbed his knife and attacked his front door. I took the knife with a sense of urgency. I only felt that the whole tiger's mouth was shaken and painful, "Who are you?" β
"The light clothes guard is also going to be scrapped, and you can sit down to a third-class lieutenant like this waste." The man in black smirked. With a slight turn of the wrist, the blade immediately stood up, and the knife poked down the embroidered spring knife, and the knife that was being held with the other backhand suddenly turned in a different direction, and the bright blade stabbed towards the man's abdomen.
The man was suddenly startled, and retreated sharply, while shouting, "Who are you?" β
"It's superfluous to know." The man in black suddenly accelerated, blocking the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and the two knives were held backhanded, and with a light tap under his feet, the whole person tossed over the person's body.
By the time he landed steadily, there were two more blood marks on the neck of the captain, and the whole person collapsed to the ground weakly.
There was an immediate gasp around him, and then he looked at the figure of the man in black. If it weren't for the real corpse on the ground, everyone would have wondered what they were looking at.
The little guy outside the door was shocked into a cold sweat, swallowed saliva and quietly returned to the palace.
Feng Xiuyun was waiting in the pavilion, and when he saw someone coming, he put down the teacup leisurely, "The person is dead?" β
"Dead." The little guy bowed deeply, his face turned pale, and he trembled as he spoke.
"The people of Shuntianfu haven't arrived yet?"
"It's not there yet." The little servant's body trembled, and he raised his head slightly to see the master's face.
It's just that the person in front of him has already stood up, but he left without saying a word.
The little servant immediately made a salute, and went back to his place on an errand with a vague figure at his feet.
"Your Highness." Jun Hao whispered beside him, "Captain Du is dead, so the rest of the people ......"
"It's all fate." Feng Xiuyun's feet didn't stop, but the speed was not fast, "I have to go back and change my clothes and enter the palace, my father should be in a hurry." β
Feng Xiuyun changed into the usual clothes for entering the palace, sat in the carriage and looked calm, and when he arrived at the palace gate, a fast horse caught up with the carriage. The coachman immediately stopped, put down the stool and waited for the master to dismount, and then left without stopping.
"How?" Feng Xiuyun looked at the palace gate with his hands, but he didn't look at people.
"When I went back to His Royal Highness, I didn't go out of the city gate, but I looked in the direction, as if I was going to Meijin Temple."
Feng Xiuyun nodded and waved his hand at him, "Got it, let's go back." β
Did Master Jin know that someone would come to save him, so he came here? Or was this man arranged by him? (To be continued.) )