Mo Ling and Huang Jingjing walked side by side, and the two warriors were left and right, protecting her safety anytime and anywhere.

The palace maids only deserve to follow behind, they are unhappy, but they can't say it, they are too aggrieved.

"Ah...... After walking all morning, I have completely discovered that you can really walk, not too tired? Let's go to the front and take a break and quench our thirst with some fruit by the way. ”

Now Mo Ling is already sacrificing her life to accompany the woman, she knows very well the gazebo in front of her, how many times she has walked, even if she has a bad brain, she can remember it.

She put her hands in her trouser pockets, and this dress was tailor-made by the tailor through the power in Huang Jingjing's hands.

Ancient clothes are called awkward, and they have been changed for several years, but Mo Ling just feels very awkward.

It's still much better to wear in this modern outfit.

(In the eyes of others, Mo Ling is a big silly fork, a weird person, and he wears weird clothes.) But Huang Jingjing thinks it's good, it's really weird and weird people come together. ）

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm also thirsty and tired, so I'll rest in front for a while."

Huang Jingjing smiled slightly, she didn't change Mo Ling after getting along with Mo Ling for more than half a month, but Mo Ling changed her.

Sitting in the gazebo, as soon as Mo Ling stretched out his hand, a ninja sent the peeled fruit.

Two at a time, one for two people and one for each person has long become a habit.

The palace ladies have long been surprised by this kind of thing.

You may be a little surprised when you first encounter how someone could hang from the rock wall of the gazebo.

It's good to get used to it.

They were eating fruit quietly, and in the distance, the eunuch of the eldest prince Huang An came panting.

"Princess Shizumon! Princess Shizumon! ”

The eunuch's voice was loud, and he was afraid that Huang Jingjing would not hear it.

"Princess Jingwen." Running to Huang Jingjing's side, the eunuch breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, Gonggong Li, aren't you the person next to the eldest brother, why did you come to me with nothing to do."

Huang Jingjing could tell at a glance that it was Gonggong Li, and she asked with a slight frown.

"My Princess Jingwen Wow! Why did you get here, hurry back to the palace. The eldest prince didn't find you in your dormitory, so he was in a hurry. ”

slapped his thigh, the eunuch was eager, and he didn't speak very neatly.

Huang Jingjing looked at Gonggong Li's eager appearance as if he was not lying, and after nibbling on a few mouthfuls of fruit, he stood up and walked towards the dormitory with a cold face.

Mo Ling followed, and didn't speak, she knew that something big was going to happen.

It may be that the third prince and the fifth prince declared war.

The princess hall, the three princes have been waiting here for a long time.

They are fighting with their armor, and it looks like something big is really happening.

"Is there anything wrong with the brothers coming to Xiaomei? He also slaps his armor. Huang Jingjing entered the room and asked.

"Hey, little sister, where are you going, my brothers are also helpless, if you don't dress like this, you will have to worry about your life at any time!" Huang An had a few sentences to roughly summarize the specific situation of the palace now, "That's it for now, I estimate that the third and fifth brothers are about to do something to you, but where did these black-clothed men come from?" Still wearing weapons? ”

On the way to come, Huang An and the others found that there was a big man in black guarding every critical pass.

Like the princes, they are fighting in armor, so that the princes dare not approach these 'people' easily.

"Those people are Lingling's subordinates, who came to protect the safety of the two of us, the guards of the third brother and the fifth brother were sent away by me for reasons, and I am still relatively safe here."

Huang Jingjing explained that she was afraid that this grumpy big brother still had problems, and she couldn't wait for trouble.

After spending all these years with Mo Ling, Huang Jingjing also knew how terrifying the strength of the black shadow was.

She vividly remembers that night, in the dead of night, there were hardly any soldiers patrolling.

It's not just the killer who came from nowhere, he seized the opportunity to assassinate her, and I don't know why.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a powerful black shadow, she would not have survived until now.

On the second day, Mo Ling asked her if her men were strong and if she could give her some positions.

As a princess, Huang Jingjing still thought for a moment, but the thinking process was all the picture of the black shadow saving her that night.

I simply agreed directly.

Later, Mo Ling told her that since the moment she entered the palace, the black shadow had not stopped protecting her.

After that, he was assassinated again, but before he could enter the house, he was hammered on the ground by two black shadows.

From this, Huang Jingjing knew that the decision that day was correct, and she didn't think about whether these killers were arranged by Mo Ling.

Because there is no need to think about it, Mo Ling eats and lives well with her, and there is no reason to find an assassin to kill her.

There is another reason, since the death of the first emperor, the third prince and the fifth prince fought for power, and the assassins in the palace suddenly increased.

Now that Huang An is questioning Mo Ling, Huang Jingjing will definitely stand up and relieve Mo Ling.

"In this way, it's your own people, I'm really afraid that there will be soldiers from the third and fifth brothers here."

Huang An was mainly afraid that their conversation would be heard by the two younger brothers again.

The last time they had a conversation, they were found out by their two younger brothers, and they were called over, and after a bit of flickering, they were safe, otherwise, Huang An might just be a cold corpse now.

The massacre of relatives for the sake of imperial power is not uncommon here in the imperial court.

"I can only say one sentence, outsiders here can't get in at all, if it weren't for Lingling seeing the three brothers, you and the soldiers you brought would not be able to enter at all, and you would have to be tied up on the spot."

Seeing Mo Ling's dark shadow horror, Huang Jingjing also had the confidence to say so.

The soldiers of the last years are not as good as the prosperous times, and the dark shadow can beat the well-trained soldiers, but not the specially trained soldiers.

Huang Jingjing's words Huang An believed that just passing by, Huang An could feel a very strong threat from the black shadow.

Even if he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he has a thief stick, and it is still a question whether he can withstand the beating of five such soldiers.

Under normal circumstances, he can single-handedly fight ten elite people with no weapons in their hands.

"It's true that the number of people is small, but sister, you forgot, the third and fifth brothers are the most important soldiers. One person may not be able to beat one, but a hundred people can't beat one? I don't believe it. ”

Huang An believed that there were generals who could move freely in and out of the enemy army, but they were only a minority.

He also looked at it along the way, and there were only a few dozen, too few.

If the two younger brothers come up with a few thousand people to attack, no matter how capable the fighters are, they will not be able to withstand the group attack.

"I have 110 of them, and they're nearby." Mo Ling was reluctant to say such a thing, wasn't there no way.

Standing up and opening the paper window, "I haven't told Jingjing about this yet, and I know Jingjing will be disgusted by calling more than fifty soldiers without permission." Now I have a showdown, 110 of them, and the enemy army is not afraid of a thousand. Unless the enemy army can gather more than 3,000 people at once, I may not be able to carry it. ”

The soldiers of the samurai regiment mainly fight, and a dozen hundred is not a problem.

A dozen or two hundred is a bit of a problem.