Ying Tieshu rolled on the ground, drew his sword, and was surrounded by more than a dozen silver orders from the underground palace.

"Camp Suppression Envoy, we are here to invite you on the orders of the Camp Sound Sect Master, and we have no ill will towards you." One of the silver orders said.

"Master?" The battalion snorted shamelessly, and angrily reprimanded, "Since there is no malice, why do you want to kill my Jinyi Wei General!" ”

"I'm sorry, we're just asking you."

"If you hadn't killed my brother, I would have gone with you. But you kill people with such despicable means, we have nothing to say, look at the sword! ”

Ying Tieshu swung his sword and fought with them in the dark, but after all, he was alone, and he was invincible in the end.

The silver order tightened more and more, forcing the sword in his hand away, and more than a dozen swords were aimed at him.

A gust of wind struck, and a number of colored ribbons swam into the encirclement like snakes, slapping on the body of the silver order, and the silver order fell backwards one after another, making room for Ying Tieshu, who took the opportunity to pick up the sword in his hand and jumped upwards and jumped out of the encirclement.

Silver Ling stood firm, and then he saw ten young girls, unarmed, only using the ribbon tied around their waists to rescue the iron tree of the camp.

They immediately swung their swords and slashed.

In the blink of an eye, the ribbon was as fierce and nimble as a viper, and it struck them like a heavy fist and a leg, until they screamed, and then the sword in their hands was swept away by the ribbon like a flower.

The silver order ran out of weapons, so he naturally fled in a hurry.

Ying Tieshu put away his sword and said: "Thank you, girls, can you tell me who is going to come to the rescue."

"We are the island protectors of Peacock Island, and we are here to help on the orders of the Queen." The girls replied, "Go quickly." ”

The camp iron tree galloped away, and this place was not far from the capital.

Before he left, the sound of birdsong spread again and again, reaching the capital.

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Zhu Qi had just finished a court meeting and had a quarrel with the ministers.

He insisted on taking his father's palace on the top of Xiangshan as his prince's palace and moved out of the palace to live.

The minister believed that there had never been such a precedent since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, and that it was extremely dangerous for the crown prince to move out of the palace, which also dispersed the staffing and increased the burden on the imperial court.

Zhu Qi said that he only needed to take away the original people and horses in the East Palace, and he did not need to take away other eunuchs and palace maids, so he would not increase the burden.

The only thing that only needs to be allocated is half of the brocade guards and the forbidden army deployment.

This is also to prevent him from being served with his father in the palace when the camp is attacking the city.

When the sound of the camp was mentioned, everyone was silent.

It may be reasonable for the prince to do this, although it is not ruled out that he is greedy for freedom, but more importantly, in extraordinary times, he has to guard against the threat of camp sound.

In this way, Zhu Qi can finally move out of the palace to live.

Like a caged bird in flight, he happily ran back to the East Palace to tell Xing Yao the news.

But Xingyao is not here, where did she go? This ghost girl just can't be idle.

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After Ying Tieshu handed over his official duties, he took a good shower, and the first thing he did next was to go to the Huanyi Bureau to find his mother.

When he arrived at Shanhaiguan, he saw the letter from Jing Niang asking Xingyao to hand it over.

Although the letter was forwarded by Jing Niang, the content was only a few simple greetings, but he was very sure that Jing Niang was his mother's handwriting, and he recognized his mother's handwriting. The family has always kept the letter left by his mother before entering the palace, he has seen it since he was a child, and the handwriting is the most familiar.

17 years, looking forward to it for 17 years, what does my mother look like?

There was the sound of a mallet hitting his clothes from inside the wall of the Huanyi Bureau, and the battalion Tieshu straightened his clothes, a little nervous.

There was another whip and a moan, and Ying Tieshu quickened his pace, he didn't want his mother to suffer for a moment.

He shows his waist card to the guards.

The heavy iron door opened.

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