In the blink of an eye, the feast of the four kingdoms has arrived, the streets and alleys, pavilions and pavilions are hung with flowers and silk, and the procession to welcome the envoys and visitors of the three kingdoms is full of energy and comes from outside the city gate on the avenue paved with flower petals.

Everywhere you can see literati and writers composing poems with the theme of this scene, and the music that lingers for a long time lingers, and the entire Kyoto of Tatsu Province presents an unprecedented prosperous scene.

On top of the city wall stood a long figure, half of his outstanding face obscured by a black cloak, and then a plainclothes guard came to his side with great respect.

"Lord Wang, as you expected, as soon as the city gate was opened today, there were many uninvited guests. ”

The eyes of the Qi guards were full of contempt, the prince had already laid a net of heaven and earth, and these people still wanted to exploit the loopholes of their garrison on such a day, which was simply whimsical.

Mu Longyuan's eyes were cold, he looked at the defenseless smiling faces on the street, and suddenly felt that the numbness of this country was hopeless.

Years of peace made them think that from now on there would only be peace and prosperity, but they didn't know that the undercurrent of swords and swords had already begun.

They also did not know that the people of other countries had already worn swords on their bodies, wiped unusually brightly, and were waiting for sudden accidents and dangers at any time.

Slackness of will is like boiling a frog in warm water, how terrible.

"That girl took the traitor away early this morning?"

Mu Longyuan retracted his thoughts and suddenly opened his mouth, and the Qi guards immediately realized that the traitor in the mouth of their prince was the Northern Desert pony who was bought by the Yongle County Lord with a plate of beans.

"Yes, my subordinates thought that the county lord would definitely show his strength today. ”

“...... This king is afraid that she will show her strength. ”

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At this time, at the palace gate, several brocade guards stuck to the dark, cautiously staring at the endless queue of people entering the palace in front of them.

The mysterious black gauze sedan chair of Bianguo takes more than a dozen black-clothed masked women as porters, their waists are all beaded, with an indescribable low-key luxury air slowly passing, the breeze is light, and you can faintly see a fair-skinned young man wearing a dark veined mask sitting in the sedan chair through the floating black gauze scarf.

King Bian was too old to travel long distances, so the prince of Bianguo attended the feast of the Four Kingdoms.

It is rumored that the men of Bianguo are more beautiful than women, especially the royal family, their jewel-like eyes have the ability to capture people's souls, so all the princes have to wear masks on weekdays, and only their concubines can see their true faces.

Compared with the mystery of the Bianguo procession, King Jin, who had just ascended the throne, generously held his queen, riding in a car inlaid with gold jewels, and two white and sturdy horses tied in front of him, also wearing golden tassel saddles, strutting with his head high.

Their soldiers are tall and steady, the scimitars at their waists gleaming in the sun, and their uniform steps show a burst of extraordinary majestic momentum, which makes people clearly feel a strong and powerful national strength.

Even if they just watched from afar, everyone could feel the arrogance and contempt emanating from the golden king's body, as if everyone present should submit to his feet, arrogant and arrogant.

"Boss, those soldiers of the Jin Kingdom are all masters. The two brocade guards stood beside Leng Yuhan, looking at the golden team that was gradually moving away with a bit of hostility.

However, the cold man did not say a word.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented pressure.

Youwang Mu Longyuan has fought countless times with the dead soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, and he can still come back unharmed, how far is the gap between himself and him?

Thinking about the fact that the DPRK and China now emphasize literature over military force, and even the military power in his father's hands is in jeopardy, but who else can stand up and take charge alone?

Leng Yuhan couldn't help but lower his head and look at his palm, which had been scarred at some point, this was the proof he had sharpened, but at this moment, he began to wonder if the self-confidence he had accumulated so hard would end up just a joke?

"Boss?"

Seeing that Leng Yuhan didn't answer, the brocade guard next to him called again, and he came back to his senses.

Damn it......

Just a team of Jin Guo's guard masters has such a deterrent power.

The most taboo thing about the confrontation between the two armies is that the army is unstable, in the face of the provocation of the Jin State, he is so easily shaken, how can he lead the three armies in the future?

At this moment, a man and a horse slowly walking towards the remote palace road diverted Leng Yuhan's attention.

At this time, Xia Qianwei was stroking her forehead with a headache, fortunately, everyone was attracted by the mighty team at this moment, otherwise the lazy and lazy pony behind her looked too strange and suspicious.

"This is the horse that will race with you tomorrow?"

A puzzled voice came from the front, Xia Qianwei's eyes flashed, and she didn't know when Leng Yuhan was already standing in front of her.

The pony seemed to feel the other party's scrutiny, but only glanced at him with disdain, and then turned his head away as if he didn't intend to pay attention to Leng Yuhan.

"Why don't you use the red rabbit I found for you? This horse is obviously untrained......

However, before he finished speaking, Leng Yuhan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared closely at the pony's beautiful mane, and his face gradually became extremely gloomy.

"Thank you Young Master Leng for your kindness. As soon as Xia Qianwei spoke, a sneer full of anger overflowed the corners of his lips.

"So now you only accept his kindness?"

Leng Yuhan has already recognized it, isn't this pony the one that Mu Longyuan, the king of You, hides in the bamboo forest behind the mansion and intends to entrust him with important tasks in the future?

A great sense of humiliation welled up in his heart, and he naturally understood what this pony meant to Mu Longyuan.

With his understanding of that person, his things will not be lent, which means that Mu Longyuan has already given the horse as a gift to Xia Qianwei!

Now, the relationship between the two of them has become so close?

"It turns out that in your heart, you don't care about its death at all, otherwise how could you find another substitute so quickly!"

Leng Yuhan couldn't help but think of the marriage contract between him and Xia Qianwei, she should have realized it a long time ago, isn't she such a woman who is in the twilight?

He still hoped that she would cherish the heart he had given her, and maybe the foal would die, and make room for her!

Perhaps sensing the anger on this man's body, and thinking that Xia Qianwei was in danger, the pony who was still bored suddenly rushed out and grinned at Leng Yuhan as a warning.

Its appearance reminded him of Mu Longyuan, and he instinctively raised his fist to vent all his resentment.

"That's enough! Young Master Leng, let's stop here. ”

Xia Qianwei suddenly snorted coldly, and pulled the reins in time to lead the pony back, and that vigilant look deeply pierced Leng Yuhan's heart.

"Heh, you're protecting him like this?"