On the sixth day of the ninth lunar month, Lin Si entered Xiancheng.

Looking at the familiar head of this majestic city, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

Once upon a time, he was extremely resistant to returning here, because he was afraid that his father would persecute him again. And now, there is no one here to push himself anymore, and he will never see him again.

In the towering and deep doorway, a feather forest honor guard slowly drove out.

There were more than 500 forbidden troops dressed in golden armor, wearing fiery red helmets, and holding Changge, on both sides of the wide straight road, and it was not Liangyue who rode in the center, nor Zhongle Mountain and Zhou Zichuan.

On the contrary, Lin Si's 'old acquaintance', Yue Peng, the commander of the Xiancheng Praetorian Guard.

When he was in the city of the school garden, in order to fight Yue Luoning, Yue Peng once brought a group of monks who were selected to participate in the battle of the Holy Mountain to challenge Zong Yue Fuyao and others.

In the battle of the Holy Mountain later, he also publicly tore his face with Lin Si.

Lin Si's relationship with him, of course, is not very good.

In addition to Yue Peng, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu and several ceremonial officials and deputy commanders of the Praetorian Guard are also impressively listed.

This welcome battle cannot be said to be small.

Looking at the cloth cloth in front of him, like a prince who was more like a nobleman than a nobleman, Yuepeng's pupils on horseback shrank unconsciously.

For Lin Si, of course, he was very impressed. Of course, he is also extremely jealous of this person, even afraid.

In the past few years, even if he didn't want to know about those achievements and murderous reputations, they still passed into his ears uncontrollably.

He knew very well that if Lin Si wanted to kill him, even if the five hundred guards blocked him, even if the two realm-breaking masters behind him parried, it would still be useless.

Even with so many people with him, he still didn't feel the slightest bit of stability. Although the crowd was crowded with flags flying, he had the illusion that he was alone in front of the beast of prey, because he was at the front of the group.

However, he quickly calmed down, yes, Lin Si didn't dare to do anything to himself at this time.

Unless he wanted to tear up the peace talks in front of countless people, then he would be blamed by countless Yueguo people.

What's more, he has not lived long, so why should he be afraid of a dead person?

"Hahaha, Brother Wang hasn't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm?" Many years later, Yue Peng is much calmer and calmer than back then.

His royal brother is not wrong, if you really want to count it, Lin Si is indeed his cousin.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes looked at the tall man standing straight on the suspension bridge in front of him, everyone knew that this was the strongest prince in the history of the Moon Kingdom. In the hundreds of years before, the strongest of his ancestors was only in the early stages of breaking the realm.

As a result, their eyes are very complicated, some people are helpless, some people resist, but some people show vague eagerness and worship......

"I'm fine, is Uncle Liangyue okay?" When he spoke, there was no sound in the entire field, even the slight gasping of the war horse was carefully controlled by the knight.

And his words also made many people's hearts jump suddenly.

Liangyue is the title of the current Moon King when he was the prince, and after he ascended the throne, he naturally would never use this name again. What's more, Lin Si was only talking about Uncle Wang, not His Majesty.

This is enough to prove that His Majesty the current Moon King, he does not admit it.

Although almost everyone here could guess that he was definitely not convinced, it was still a bit too bold to say it so blatantly.

A faint anger flashed in Yue Peng's eyes, and he immediately covered up the past with an exaggerated laugh.

"Your Majesty my lord is all right, Brother Lao is worried, the palace has prepared wine and food, Brother Wang, please!" He did not dismount, perhaps riding on a horse can give him some comfort, after all, then he can look down at the man in cloth.

"No need, just negotiate directly tomorrow. Lin Si waved his hand, he didn't plan to go to any banquet.

"This ......" Yue Peng's face changed, which was a little different from their prior plan: "Doesn't Brother Wang live in the palace?"

He came here to greet him just to bring Lin Si into the palace.

Once he lived in the palace, he entered the ambush circle alone, and many people were waiting for him inside. In that case, you don't have to wait for the seventh day of the ninth month at all, you can start directly tonight.

Moreover, the people outside will not know what is going on inside. When the time comes, it is directly announced that His Royal Highness a prince has died violently afterwards, who can say anything to him?

As soon as Lin Si died, Liangyue's throne was completely secured.

"No, I live in Washington. The Washington mansion he was talking about was, of course, the mansion where Hua's father and mother lived back then.

As the parents of Princess Suning, they were also relatives of the king at that time. Although he did not have the slightest official position, Tsukiyama still pointed out to them a mansion as their residence.

Where is Washington, Yue Peng even frowned and thought for a moment before he thought of it. As a result, his complexion became even more ugly.

"Washington is now the residence of the Household Servant Zhu Xuanzhu......"

"Then let him move out immediately. ”

Back then, Lin Si had stayed in Xiancheng for a short time, and he had memorized the names, official positions and even many other materials of the ministers of the court and the central government under the compulsion of Yue Luoning.

He didn't have any impression of this Zhu Xuan. Obviously, he should have been Liang Yue's former close minister, and he was promoted later.

"This ...... It doesn't seem so good. Yue Peng's brows furrowed more and more.

"I will go to the royal tomb to offer incense to my father, and I hope that when I come back, there will be no extra people in Washington, otherwise I don't mind washing there with blood. ”

After he said this murderous awe-inspiring sentence lightly, he ignored everyone's shocked eyes, bypassed Yue Peng and the people around him, and walked to the city gate alone.

Through the long and wide doorway, he finally entered the city, which once belonged to his father, King Yueshan.

At this moment, he seemed to smell the breath of his father again, so he walked in a certain direction.

Along the way, he didn't see a single ordinary citizen.

The royal city seemed to have suddenly become a dead city, not only were there no shops or pedestrians in the streets, but even the shops on the streets were closed with their doors and windows tightly closed.

The smooth and tidy streets of Xiancheng have been emptied in advance, and as far as the eye can see, you can see a soldier standing straight and clearly clad in armor almost every other zhang.

Until the end of the next battle, Ryzuki will not let the people see the prince because he is afraid that something will happen.

Emptying the streets can make the city more 'clean and distinct', and the people who were outside at that time were all his cool moon people. Any other idler, etc., is an enemy!

When he completely entered the city, the eight gates of the city slammed shut at the same time, and even the drawbridge was closed.

At this moment, the city was completely closed from the outside world. All that could be seen were the indifferent soldiers with their swords and guns unsheathed at the head of the city and in the streets.

He saw all this, but he didn't say anything.

In fact, he and Liang Yue are tacitly acknowledged. He knew that Liangyue had set a trap here, and Liangyue knew that he knew all this. He knew that there was something waiting for him here, but he still came, and the cool moon naturally would no longer hide it.

In fact, this is already a head-to-head showdown.

He walked on the quiet street without realizing anything, but what he was thinking about was how to keep these street houses from being damaged as much as possible in the future war, and how to keep the people who were locked up at home as much as possible.

If he could, he wanted the battle to take place outside the city.

But he understood that it was impossible, Liang Yue didn't dare to go out of the city, and some things could only be solved in Xiancheng.

The palace was a much more heavily defended place, even a prison. In the eyes of Liang Yue, Yue Peng and others, once he stepped there, it would be difficult for him to fly and kill himself.

But they would never have imagined that he had actually planned to put the 'battlefield' in the palace from the beginning.

The royal palace is his own home, and no matter how hard he fights there, it will not affect the countless homes outside.

Outside an incense and candle shop with an equally closed door, he stopped, then knocked on the mottled wooden door.

It's just a pity that there is no answer inside, and the store may have been driven elsewhere.

Several soldiers in the vicinity all sighed secretly, and one of them sped off into the distance, and he needed to report the 'anomaly' to his superiors.

At that time, he had easily entered the empty store and picked up incense, candles, and paper money by himself.

When a city guard commander arrived in a hurry, he had already picked out what he wanted. After leaving a gold coin on the counter, he left without saying a word, ignoring the stunned eyes of the commander and the rest of the soldiers.

Soon after, he came to a secluded garden in the west of the city, where the soldiers who guarded it also ignored his arrival, and watched him go straight into the depths of the garden.

He had been here before, and it was the third day after he learned of the prince's identity, and Tsukiyama had personally brought him here.

This is where the tombs of the kings of the Moon Kingdom are located, and he soon sees the new mausoleum.

The tombs of kings are often built in vastness and luxury, and the tomb of Wolsan is no exception.

Although Liang Yue was the main messenger who killed Yueshan, after Yueshan's death, even if he hated this royal brother again, he didn't dare not arrange his funeral.

What he claimed to the outside world was that Yueshan died of illness, and even publicly praised the exploits of his brother Wang during his reign.

No way, if he doesn't show such an attitude, then his throne will be even more precarious.

In front of the towering monument, Lin Si knelt down, and then he silently lit the incense candle and lit the paper money.

Recalling his disgust, resistance and evasion of his father, he felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart. Even today, some of his thoughts and persistence have not changed, but how he wishes he could make him happier at that time.

His merits and demerits were right or wrong, Lin Si didn't want to think about it. All he knows is that all he has for himself is pampering and pampering. Although he is cold and cold in the eyes of others, although he is busy all day long, but in that limited time together, he still tries to let himself experience a different and strange father's love.

Now, that's no longer possible.

The two brothers, Father Wang and Uncle Rong, are now separated by thousands of miles, and I don't know if they can become brothers again in another world. He closed his eyes, a whimsical look on his face.

"Father...... You want Lian Qin to die, but Uncle Rong doesn't want to see us as enemies with him, what should I do in the future......" His voice floated in front of the empty tomb like a dream.

"You should really hope that I can avenge you, right?" whether it's Lian Qin Liangyue or those people, ...... it?"

"I won't let you down again, the Moon Council is getting stronger. However, I also hope that you will allow me to be willful one last time, just one more ......time."

I don't know how long it took for him to finally straighten up, and his complexion was finally replaced by coldness and murderous intent.