Chapter Seventy-Five: I Have No Record, My Record Is in You (First Update)
Mo Yun listened to the faint sound of the piano in the distance, and knocked down every guard who stood in front of him with one punch and kick.
At first he hesitated from time to time, and often closed his eyes and stomped his feet on the ground before he could knock down the guards on the other side.
Mo Yun then only looked down at the ground, and muttered a few times in his mouth before finding the way out of the palace.
When Lin Rongpo got the news that Mo Yun had left the inner court like a leisurely stroll, he was shocked and speechless. I think this big hero really seems to be not to be underestimated.
The chief of the guard offered to continue the pursuit, and Lin Rong sighed, "Do your best." The chief guard was about to leave, and Lin Rongpo asked in a low voice, "Altar or ninth floor?" β
The chief of the guard looked around, then lowered his head and replied, "His Royal Highness the Prison State insists on the ninth layer. β
Lin Rong let out an "oh", raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "I'll go to see His Royal Highness the Prison State, you build it first, and wait for my news." β
"My lord, His Royal Highness plans to judge Hong Xiang today......" The chief of the guard was interrupted.
"Flood thief!" Lin Rongpo raised his voice.
"Yes, it's a flood thief......" The head of the guard looked a little flustered.
"Alright. Pay attention to your words in front of His Highness the Overseer. Refugees are outside, Hang'an Province has mutinied, and the Quartet border has lost its voice one after another...... Heh......" Lin Rong pinched the middle of the person, trying to make himself sober.
"Your Excellency, why don't you rest for a while? ...... past few days" The head of the guard looked at Lin Rongpo's stern pale face and swallowed the words behind.
"Go get busy. Slow down...... His Royal Highness is in the Xingsong Palace? Lin Rongpo asked.
After the chief guard left, Lin Rongpo took a pair of clean armor and looked at the bronze mirror, when he saw that his face in his twenties was mixed with wind and frost that did not match his age, and exhaustion was imprinted on his face, carved layer by layer, he was stunned for a long time before he smiled lightly. Scooped up a handful of water, but sloppily patted his cheek.
The high spirit when he was the deputy commander at the beginning has become more and more introverted as he has gotten closer and closer to Zhao Zhe in the past few years, and has become more and more distant from the Lin family. He had been on an errand in the inner court for several years, and he had guarded each of the five palaces all night. The main hall of the King of Song, the Xing Song Palace, has been handed over and guarded many times.
Walking on the familiar path, walking all the way to the familiar palace, rows of Wang Weisi guards patrolled, and when they saw him, they opened their mouths to salute.
He nodded, thinking in his heart if he hadn't met Zhao Zhe, would he still be here as a little guard.
That'...... Will...... Easy?
The melodious sound of the piano interrupted his reverie, and he stopped to listen, and his inner turmoil slowly subsided by the sound of the piano.
Lin Rongpo exhaled softly, his gaze became cold and firm again, and the guards guarding the Xingsong Palace around him hurriedly lowered their heads so that their superiors would not see that they were peeking at him.
"Qi Shibai? Who else is there? Lin Rongpo asked.
"If you go back to your lordship, Xu Qin of the rice shop, Shi Shu of the Hao Valve, and Shi Lezhi of the famous family." The guard replied immediately.
"They didn't go back last night?" Lin Rongpo frowned, his fingers clenched slightly, remembering that in just a few days, Song Guo had already had a little chaos, and couldn't help but feel that Zhao Zhe's actions were really a bit excessive.
"Not really. My lord ......" The guard hurriedly called out when he saw that Lin Rongpo was leaving.
"What?" Lin Rongpo's voice sank.
"Your Excellency...... His Royal Highness the Prison State stayed alone in the inner hall of the Xing Song Palace last night, and I heard that ...... The situation is not very good. The courage of the guards lowered their voices under Lin Rongpo's grim face.
"New here?" This guard is a little naΓ―ve, very young, still childish, and has a sense of vigor.
"Wang Weisi, who has just entered the years. I...... I joined Wang Weisi because of my achievements, and I want to be a young and proud commander like an adult! The guard suddenly puffed up his chest, and after a pause, he said all the words he had been holding for a long time in one breath, his face turned red, and his breath was panting.
Lin Rongpo looked at him quietly for a while: "Is there anything else?" Go to the Torture Staff Guard to receive the punishment himself. β
"Ah...... There are adults. The young guard was depressed for a moment, and then he had the courage to report to Lin Rongpo about the killing of an inner chamberlain by His Royal Highness the Prison State in the morning.
Lin Rongpo nodded: "Go and get the punishment." Then he turned around and strode out, walking towards the Xingsong Palace.
The guard looked at Lin Rongpo's figure who was about to go away, and when he was excited and didn't know how to move, he saw Lin Rongpo suddenly turn around, and he was so frightened that he immediately took a positive step.
He heard Lin Rong say loudly: "The Song Kingdom has no record. The record is yours, I don't. β
The guard looked around, and he was alone in the small area, and he blinked, a little confused.
If the feat of leading the Song soldiers to bravely exterminate 700 soldiers and bandits is not a battle, then what is?
Seeing Lin Rongpo coming from afar, the inner attendants hurriedly sent one person into the inner hall, while the others waited in front of the hall as usual.
Lin Rong broke the door and entered the hall, and a loud scolding went straight to the eardrums:
"Lone is the king of Song, Lone can do whatever he wants, Lin Rongpo is a dog under Lone's feet, why should Lone avoid him! Get lost! All give it to the lonely roll! β
Several figures in the inner hall crawled out on the ground screaming in pain, and as soon as they looked up and saw Lin Rongpo in front of them, they were so frightened that they hurriedly stood up and saluted.
Lin Rongpo waved his hand, and these inner servants immediately opened the door and ran out.
"Your Highness, Lin Rongpo asks to see you." Lin Rongpo slowly half-knelt on the hard and translucent face-to-face surface, his ten fingers folded in his palms, his jaw half raised, and his eyes were level.
The sound of the piano in the inner hall is still melodious, but Zhao Zhe's figure has not appeared for a long time.
Lin Rongpo's eyes drooped slightly, seeing his face reflected on the ground, thinking of the young guard who had just expressed his admiration for him, he suddenly felt as if he had grown old at some point.
"Lord Lin, get up quickly." Xu Qin's pampered hand followed and put it on Lin Rongpo's shoulder.
"Don't mind, adults. Your Highness...... I didn't sleep for a long time last night, and my body was injured to the bones. Xu Qin reminded in a low voice.
Lin Rongpo looked at the big boss of the rice shop, the merchant had a high status in the Song Kingdom, but there were only two people who controlled the rice and grain resources related to the people's livelihood, and one of them was the rich middle-aged man in front of him: "Has the doctor seen it?" β
"Qi Shibai has been helping him sleep with his voice, but His Royal Highness has to eat the candy in the sugar house, and he has been making a lot of noise." Xu Qin said with a smile.
"Master Xu, the price of rice and grain has not changed in the past few days, right?" Lin Rongpo asked suddenly.
Xu Qin was stunned: "There shouldn't be." You also know that I am just a handshaker, and the ones who really do accounting and pay attention to the price fluctuations of all parties are my shopkeepers. It's good to collect the accounts in a month, and this month is not just over half a month. If anything happens to me, they'll tell me as soon as it happens. Don't...... What does His Highness the Prison State plan to do? β
"What His Highness is doing, I don't know. You, just don't make any moves. Lin Rong looked at Xu Qin decisively.
Xu Qin hurriedly shook his head: "Didn't I rely on Song Guo Chengping all my life." Otherwise, what should I do with His Royal Highness the Prison State, don't I want the rice shop to keep up with the national policy in the future and earn a few small bucks. β
"No matter what happens, Hoarding Juqi is going to kill his head." Lin Rongpo's figure had already entered the inner hall, and the words fell here.
Xu Qin stood for a while, shrugged his shoulders and said to himself, "You can't kill me anywhere." β