Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Uninvited Guest
The Molong fireworks attracted the attention of the people of all directions, and everyone didn't know what was going on, only to see a team of guards of the Shenlong tribe escorting two cars speeding through the long street and heading straight for the imperial city gate.
After Yun Ruowu and the others' cars drove into the Imperial City Gate, they ran directly along the gallop road to the West Garden of the Imperial City, and the forbidden troops along the way saw that it was the car of the Eight Clans and did not come forward to pick it up, after all, they could have the identity of holding the Imperial City Gate, and only elder-level figures in the tribe could enjoy it.
After returning to Linze Palace, the guards of the Shenlong tribe supported Zhang Jiuji to return to the other courtyard where the clan was located, and Yun Ruowu and Jian Mingyue returned to their courtyard after asking Du Pingye for peace, and chatted with Jian Yu for a while about the stretching soup pool in Yuquanfang.
Zhang Jiuji didn't know what was going on because he was so drunk, but the guard who followed him was severely punished.
"Go and wake up His Highness," Liu Xingyun was very annoyed, and directly threw the teacup on his side to the ground, and scolded the attendants kneeling in the courtyard, "Don't you know that it is taboo to release black dragon fireworks in Dragon City?" ”
The attendant kneeling in the courtyard turned pale, he just hoped to take the Dragon Prince back to Linze Palace as soon as possible and didn't think much about it. But just this random move alarmed all the major clans in the Linze Palace, and even Du Gonggong, the head of the inner court, who had never asked about the affairs of the eight clans, also sent his attendants to ask what happened.
There was even more chaos outside the imperial city, and the armor-breaking army and the Xuanwolf army went straight to the security scene, only to find that the Shenlong tribe was just trying to get back their crown prince.
The people of Changle Fang and Baihuafang were originally gathered around Yuquanfang to watch the excitement, but they never thought that a large group of soldiers would rush over from all directions, almost causing a riot.
"Why?" Liu Xingyun roared, causing the attendant in the courtyard to kneel on the ground and tremble, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.
"Elder Liu, I really just want to get His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back quickly. Didn't you warn us before entering Dragon City that we must pay attention to the safety of Your Highness......"
The attendant knelt on the ground, not daring to lift his head, and he was only thinking about how best to protect his master, wherever he was.
"Come on, pull it down directly......"
Liu Xingyun no longer wanted to listen to the attendant's explanation, and he was not in the mood to listen, the most important thing at this time was how to deal with the attendant sent by Duke Du, and the other tribes were okay to say, after all, the chamberlain came to inquire on behalf of Emperor Ming, and Longcheng was the territory of the Li royal family.
"Elder, Nan Yunhan is the prince's attendant after all, and he is here to protect His Highness. If you take the liberty to dispose of him, I'm afraid it won't be easy for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to explain. A middle-aged man arched his hand at Liu Xingyun and reminded softly.
The middle-aged man was dressed in an emerald green robe, which was more gorgeous than the rest of the clan, and even if his face was slightly sickly, he was still full of pride.
"What do you suggest?" Liu Xingyun originally planned to wait for Zhang Jiuji to wake up before dealing with the attendant, but he didn't expect the other party to prevaricate himself with his instructions to everyone before leaving, and he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. Feng Taining, who happened to be beside him, mentioned this concern, so he took advantage of the situation.
"Elder Liu, it's better to take him down first, and then make a decision after His Highness wakes up." Feng Taining stood with his hands in his hands, glanced out of the door, and motioned for the guards outside the hallway of the temple to escort the attendant down.
The two guards took a few steps forward, came to the main entrance of the hall, arched their hands to Liu Xingyun, and asked in a rough voice, "Elder, is it..."
"Alright, let's go down first." Liu Xingyun waved his hand and motioned for everyone to escort the attendant down.
On the side of the courtyard of the Vientiane tribe, Jian Yu naturally noticed the ink dragon fireworks that rose into the air, but Jian Shenyue didn't mention it, and he didn't bother to ask. In addition, he had already received a Feishu message from the sword idiot, asking him to fully cooperate with Du Pingye's actions and not to pass the buck. This incident made him a little puzzled, the Remnant Sword Building has always rarely participated in the affairs of the clan, and this trip to Dragon City, the master actually let himself fully cooperate with the Great Elder.
The three of them chatted in the courtyard for a while, it was nothing more than what they had seen and heard on the streets of Longcheng, which could only be said to be something from another world for Jian Yu, who was dedicated to practicing martial arts. After more than half an hour, the sky gradually sank, and the three of them went back to their respective rooms.
At the beginning of the moonlight, Jian Mingyue wore a black dress through the bamboo sea forest, very cleverly passed through the high walls of the imperial city, and took advantage of the night to pass from the buildings of Fang City and went straight to Yuquanfang.
During the day, he saw Xie Zhuang come to Dragon City in person, not elsewhere but Yuquanfang, which led him to meet his master there. In order to investigate clearly, he reminded Yun Ruowu several times, intentionally or unintentionally, to go to the Yuquanfang soup pool, the purpose was to investigate again, hoping to find some clues.
But for some reason, every time they went, Yuquanfang always cleared the venue and only entertained them. The grandiose reason was that Yun Ruowu was a disciple of Yuntian Sect, and Yuquanfang was ordered by the government to specially clear the venue to entertain a few of them.
But from the appearance of Xie Zhuang to his sudden visit to Dragon City, he didn't know that Yuquanfang had such a rule recently, as long as Yun Ruowu and Zhang Jiuji appeared in Yuquanfang, the attendants and guards there would invite the other guests of the soup pool out one after another to apologize. Sometimes he even prefers to offend the sons of some ministers in the court.
The sword and the moon walked along the rooftops of the restaurants and tea shops in the market, and quickly swept through the rubble with its agile light skills, leaving no sound. Half an hour later, he came to the roof of Lin Yuquanfang, only two blocks away, and waited for the dark clouds that might appear.
He had been prostrate on the roof, waiting for the dark clouds to appear, trying to avoid the moonlight in the night sky. Then he quickly dodged through the streets and infiltrated the buildings of Yuquanfang.
Until the second half of the night, the pedestrians on the street had already dispersed, and Jian Mingyue took advantage of a dark cloud that suddenly drifted from the direction of Zehai, and jumped on top of the Yuquanfang building when it was pitch black, and sneaked into the square along the attic on the top floor.
The top floor of the building was pitch black, and Jian Shenyue slowed down her breathing, and gently stepped on the wooden plank under her feet to move forward slowly, for fear of being discovered by the secret sentinel inside the building. The guards in the lobby of Yuquanfang were not a problem, he was even more worried about the masters he met in the underground palace that day, at least they were peerless masters above the heavenly rank.
Walking slowly along the wooden corridor in front of him, Jian Mingyue came to the corner of the wooden corridor, lowered his head and looked into the lobby, except for a few lighting lights, there were only a few patrolling guards left, and he couldn't feel that there was anyone else at all.
Jian Mingyue slowly followed the wooden ladder to the next attic, the moonlight directly illuminated half of the attic through the terrace, he hurriedly stopped his steps, for fear that his reflection would be reflected in the attic below and be discovered by the secret sentinel hidden in the shadows.