Chapter 9 Chapter 8 Return to the Prime Minister's Mansion
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of soldiers in black armor poured in like a tide. The heavy armor made a sonorous crashing sound, and everyone's eyes were sharp, as if they wanted to choose someone to devour.
Entering the courtyard, the black-armored soldiers were well-trained and quickly lined up, and the black armor reduced the air pressure in the garden to a minimum, and the momentum instantly overwhelmed King Hui's army.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, the ministers are late for escort, please punish the prince!" A person at the front of the queue who looked like a general stood out of the line with a big stride, bowed to Hua Lan, and said in a respectful tone.
"It doesn't matter." Waving his hand impatiently, Hua Lan tilted his head to look at Hua Lan Yan, and there seemed to be mockery in his eyes.
Feeling Hua Lan's provocation, Hua Lan Yan frowned slightly.
"You can take someone down first." The situation reversed, he could only tilt his head slightly and command Chen Hao beside him.
Answering in a low voice, Chen Hao retreated with the blue army.
All of a sudden, only the black armored soldiers were left in the courtyard, and after seeing that the blue army had completely retreated, Hua Lan turned his head to one of the guards behind him and ordered, "You quickly pacify the deceased." β
After responding, he turned his head to the crowd, "Today, the prince's mansion was attacked, and the guards of all friends fought desperately, so they must be appeased." I don't want to hear negative comments from them tomorrow! β
Finally heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered the mouth to be sealed, and everyone hurriedly agreed as if they had been granted amnesty. The oppressive atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.
After a while, the courtyard fell silent again, and the people looked at each other again, not knowing what the prince was going to do.
Ziyan on the side waited for a while and didn't see any progress, afraid of what kind of demon he was going to do again. simply pulled up Ning Ruoxue, and said loudly to Hua Lan: "His Royal Highness the Prince, my son-in-law is going to hunt in the suburbs in the afternoon, so he will retire first!" β
The tone was steady and there was no trace of panic, and Ziyan felt that Hua Lantian should not keep her anymore.
Sure enough, after being silent for a while, the prince had no choice but to smile and say, "Since this is the case, the prince will not give it away." β
As soon as he heard this, Ziyan didn't say a word, picked up Ning Ruoxue and walked out, turned a corner, and the figure disappeared at the gate.
When everyone saw someone leaving, they hurriedly found an excuse to leave.
After a while, only Hua Lan and Yi Qianyu were left in the garden.
Frowning slightly, Hua Lantian slowly gave instructions to the deputy general, and after the deputy general received the order, he also led the Yu Wei to retreat.
Hua Lantian stood alone in a messy courtyard, staring at somewhere. Suddenly, he reached out like lightning and grabbed a leaf that fell from the tree, slowly lowered his head, and muttered, "Fengluo, Fengluo, you are really interesting." β
ββββββI am the messenger of timeβ_βββββββ
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In the blink of an eye, unconsciously, more than a month had passed since that wine party, and there was no rumor about the attack in the entire Xuancheng, and the prince's mansion had fallen silent since then.
As if nothing had happened.
As the days enter the wax moon, the atmosphere of the New Year on the street becomes more and more intense.
It snowed lightly on the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.
White snowflakes fall from the sky, like a thin blanket of white, with a hint of coolness. The streets are bustling with people, and the shops on the street are hung with red lanterns, and the whole street is red and lively.
There was an old man performing acrobatics on the side of the street, and because it was from Xiliang, a large group of people gathered around, all of whom felt very fresh.
At this time, two small heads suddenly poked out of the crowd. With a simple ponytail and a look of about fourteen or fifteen years old, both of them are very beautiful. Especially the one dressed in red, the pure amber eyes seem to be able to suck people in.
Seeing that it was two little girls, the people around them consciously gave way to them. Seeing that the surroundings were a little looser, the girl in red hurriedly pulled the girl in white to her side, and both of them were excited.
Isn't this Luo Ziyan and Ning Ruoxue?
Since that incident, Ning Ruoxue, who had experienced such a bloody thing for the first time, was really scared. After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I always had that nightmare of blood everywhere at night, and when I woke up in the middle of the night, I could only fall asleep again by holding Ziyan's hand.
The whole person has been silent for several days, and he has been wilting and unable to keep up. has never taken the initiative to step out of the Prime Minister's Mansion again, which makes Ziyan very worried. But the two spent more than a month in the backyard peacefully.
Today, I saw Ning Ruoxue's decadent appearance again. Ziyan finally couldn't bear to catch Ning Ruoxue out.