Chapter 457: Five Princes
Leng Hu gave the patrol team an order, and during the next period of time, stay away from Wangyun Tower when patrolling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoWhen encountering an incident, try to turn a blind eye, and if you must use force, you must report it to him, and it is strictly forbidden to take any measures in private.
The guards were very puzzled by this order, and in the past, they would directly beat people for big things, but now that Lin Aotian is so arrogant, he even retreats in a roundabout way, which is not at all consistent with the painting style of the Tiger King of Beiling. But Leng Hu is the sky in Beiling Village, and whoever doubts it will be beaten. Although I don't understand it in my heart, I can only do it.
A group of subordinates left in confusion, and Leng Hu was in a very depressed mood.
The heart said don't be upset, Lao Tzu is here to save you.
For Leng Hu, the scene he saw just now was not unfamiliar, because this was a typical Mr. Zhang Da style.
Whenever Zhang Nan wants to engage someone, the most common means is to build momentum in advance. Although the purpose is sometimes different, the routines are all the same routine.
However, depression is depression, and Leng Hu can be regarded as a little relieved. Because judging from Lin Qingqing's actions, Zhang Nan is obviously using his brains. Although it is the same to make trouble, as long as Zhang Nanken uses his brain, it means that he will not play too much. Determined this, Leng Hu had to cooperate even if he was reluctant.
Leng Hu knew very well that Zhang Nan's scene today was aimed at the five ancient Song princes, but it was also for him, the master of Beiling Village. If you cooperate, those five princes are destined to be unlucky. But if you don't cooperate, it's not as simple as bad luck.
On this side, Leng Hu prayed silently for the five princes, and on the other side, the five princes also learned the news of the sudden arrival of Lin Aotian.
Each prince secretly has a lot of retinues, scattered in the Beiling Village in different capacities. Lin Aotian was so lively on the street, and the news was quickly sent to the five princes of the ancient Song Kingdom.
Wangyun Tower is the place where Beiling Village entertains VIPs, and it is a bamboo building with a circular pattern. In the middle is the patio compound, and the rooms are surrounded by rooms.
The five princes of the ancient Song Kingdom all lived on the top floor, and they could see each other when they opened the window. A few days ago, these five people were all demonstrating with their windows open. But today, all five of them have their doors and windows closed.
The east wing is the residence of Zhao Zhong, the prince of the ancient Song Dynasty.
"Lin Aotian?" Zhao Zhong's face was thin, his eyes were upturned, and his eyes looked a little gloomy: "Where did this person come from? What is his background?"
"Back to Your Highness, this is not clear for the time being. The attendant replied: "The people in his convoy are all hired in the stockade, and they know nothing about the situation of the employer. ā
Zhao Zhong was silent for a moment and said, "It is not difficult to judge from that person's words, he is very targeted. Maybe someone wanted to stab me in the back, or maybe my younger brothers had some secret tricks. Don't act rashly just yet, just wait and see. ā
The attendant said: "You can hold your breath, but I'm afraid that the others may not, especially the Fourth Highness." ā
"Isn't that just right? Zhao Zhong smiled.
The south wing, the residence of the second prince Zhao Xiao.
"Ignore it. "Zhao Xiao's face is angular and artistic. Sitting cross-legged on the collapse, he used his mental method to temper the true yuan, and said to the subordinates who came to report the news disapprerovitously: "The strength is not said by mouth, no matter where he came, it has nothing to do with me." As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, you can ignore him. ā
The subordinate took the order and left.
The West Wing, the residence of the third prince Zhao Li.
"According to what you said, this person is a little like the fourth. Zhao Li looked a little weak, shook a folding fan, and shook his head slightly: "Rude puppet, it's difficult to wait for the elegant hall." If it is true that they are proposing, such people are not worried. If the boss deliberately plays some tricks, we just don't accept it. ā
"Your Highness said yes. The attendant thought for a moment and replied, "Since we ignore it, do we still need to investigate?"
Zhao Li shook his head: "There's no need, the other party came prepared, and he couldn't find anything when he checked it, so wait and see." Besides, if there is no accident, the fourth child will probably do something for us. ā
The landlord's residence in the North Wing, the residence of the fourth prince Zhao Yi.
"What an arrogant boy, how dare you be so provocative!" Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, looking very angry. "Where are the people?
"I'm coming this way, and I'm probably almost there. The subordinate hesitated and said, "Fourth Highness, the details of that person are not clear, you ......"
"Don't worry, I won't show up. Just let me out, he is not qualified enough. Zhao Yi thought for a while: "Find out which room to live in first, find two fresh faces and try catties and taels first." ā
"I'll arrange it. "The subordinate left.
The west residence of the north wing, the residence of the fifth prince Zhao Xin.
"Where did the madman come from, what qualifications does he have, and he dares to covet the daughter of the Sword Tower?" Zhao Xin was only sixteen years old, and his still immature face was full of indignation: "Just the four brothers are fighting with me, how can this come out again!"
"Childe, that person's origin is unknown, and it may not be a real proposition. ā
After Zhao Xin came to Beiling Village, he asked his subordinates to call him Gongzi, and it was forbidden to say the royal title again. The subordinate who was replying was the thick-eyed warrior who had spoken to Zhang Nan in the registration hall that day.
"You mean, that person is one of my brothers?" Zhao Xin asked.
"It's possible, but it can't be ruled out that it's a real proposer. The thick-eyed warrior said: "There are too many people in Qingzhou who want to marry the daughter of the sword tower." ā
"Then you have to see if you are qualified. Zhao Xin walked back and forth in the house several times and said, "No, we must not ignore any possible opponent." You go check and see what the origin of that Lin Aotian is. Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated. ā
The thick-eyed warrior persuaded: "Childe, I don't think that's necessary. This proposal is not a war, and it has nothing to do with you what other people are like. ā
"Why is it not a war?" Zhao Xin urged: "Are you going or not? ā
The thick-eyed warrior was helpless and took the order to go.
When the five princes listened to the report, Lin Qingqing also arrived at Wangyun Tower.
According to what was originally said, the group of local snakes represented by Tang Er would also be lively in Wangyun Tower. But knowing that Lin Qingqing was here to propose, everyone returned the rest of the money and resolutely stopped doing this business.
What a character the eldest lady of Jianlou is, no matter how much she admires her, not everyone can come to propose marriage casually. As the fifth prince Zhao Xin said, you have to see if you are qualified. If you are not qualified, rashly come to the door to propose, it is not only self-inflicted, but also equivalent to a provocation to the sword tower.
And right now, even if the sword tower doesn't care, the five princes of the ancient Song Kingdom are here.
Tang Er and his group dared to sell the information of the princes, but this did not mean that they had the courage to provoke them. Zhang Nan's remuneration is very generous, but it also depends on whether there is a life flower.
This group of followers left, and Lin Qingqing was a little worried. The dog's legs are gone, no one is waving her flag and shouting, how will she sing the next play?
Lin Qingqing looked at the big wooden box behind him, with a sad face.