She turned to look at the coachman, reached out and tore off her silver bag and threw it at him: "Go buy some fireworks, the more the better." ”

"Yes."

The coachman's movements were also fast, but the time for a stick of incense came back, and he pulled half a cart of fireworks and fireworks, which made Chi Bangyue happy.

She flew onto the roof of the carriage and shook her outstretched hand at the coachman: "Give me the fireworks and the fire fold." ”

"Yes."

Chi Bangyue took the fireworks, lit them with a fire breaker, and then threw them into the palace, and the crackling sound of cannons and fireworks sounded one after another in the palace.

Because the sky was too bright, I couldn't see the fireworks in the sky clearly, but I could see bursts of red and blue light.

This battle woke up the guards in the palace, and they followed the sound to look.

Then he saw that the courtyard walls next to the street were all broken red cannon skins.

"Let's go, go out and have a look."

When the guards opened the gate of the palace, they saw Chi Bangyue standing on the roof of the carriage, still throwing fireworks into the courtyard.

This person, they knew, two days ago, he belittled their prince in front of the people of the whole city.

"Boss, what should I do?"

"What else can I do? Close the door and go to report to the prince. ”

Chi Bang Yuefei stepped forward, took out a scimitar and stuck it between the gates of the palace that were about to close, and shouted pain in her mouth: "Squeeze my hand, why don't you open the gate soon?" ”

The guards could see clearly that the scimitar was stuck in the gate, and it didn't hurt Chi Bangyue for half a minute, so they didn't listen to her orders.

"Little county lord, don't embarrass your subordinates, this is an order from the prince, and your subordinates don't dare to disobey."

Chi Bangyue's eyes were stained with a touch of anger, angry and aggrieved: "Then I will also ask him in person!" ”

As she spoke, she forcefully turned the horizontal scimitar into a vertical one, and stretched her wrist forward by half an inch.

The guard grew up in shock, and hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the arm of one of the guards, and pulled away with force, trying to stop at the closed door.

Chi Bangyue originally wanted to make the guards open the door, but now when she saw them stop, she quickly tilted the scimitar in an arc and clamped the closed iron door.

It's just that the impact of the iron door is still there, rubbing through the delicate skin and flesh, leaving half a circle of red marks on the wrist.

Chi Bangyue pushed open the door and entered the palace, the guards didn't dare to hurt her, no matter how they stopped her, they couldn't stop her.

Ning Huaizhao was in the courtyard to the east at this time, and the courtyard was transformed into a martial arts arena by him, and on weekdays, the guards practiced or competed here.

There was a person tied to the stake in the martial arts arena, dressed in black, his eyes were blind, and his body was covered with bloodstains, and there were four or five targets of different heights behind him.

This is the living mouth caught at the lantern meeting, and such a person is usually a dead man, and his heart is much stronger than that of others.

But Ning Huaizhao did this, which undoubtedly increased his fear, after all, his eyes couldn't see, and his other senses were even sharper, and the sound of the long arrow breaking through the air all rang in his ears, and sometimes he rubbed his body and shot at the arrow target.

Ning Huaizhao drank the tea unhurriedly, glanced up, saw that his legs were trembling, and couldn't help but hook his lips: "Guess, if this king puts you back safely, what will your master do to you." ”

"At that time, without the king's hands, you will die without a place to be buried."

"But if you tell the truth who sent you, this king will give you a mansion and a hundred acres of fertile land, so that you can spend the rest of your life in peace."

The man tied to the pillar shook his head with great difficulty, and his tone was panicked: "No...... I can't escape...... Can't escape ......"

Can't escape?

Ning Huaizhao frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "You have been poisoned in your body?" ”

The man didn't speak, just babbling that he couldn't run away and couldn't live.

Seeing him like this, Ning Huaizhao raised his eyebrows: "In this case, you should say it even more, so that this king can help you take revenge." ”

The corners of Qiu Lin's mouth twitched, snatching the bamboo shoots.

The master is really coercive and tempting, and he doesn't let go of any possibility.

"Zhao."

A female voice suddenly interjected, and the one who could call Ning Huaizhao like this must be Chi Bangyue.

Ning Huaizhao put down the tea, leaned lazily on the tea table next to him, and his eyes were half-raised: "The movement in the mansion is due to the little county lord?" ”

Chi Bangyue stood in front of him, her voice was delicate, and she asked with a little grievance: "Why don't you let me enter the mansion?" ”

Ning Huaizhao lifted his eyelids with a smile, and finally looked at her squarely, his tone was lazy and lackluster, but he was unfamiliar and indifferent: "Whoever is allowed to enter this king's mansion and who is not allowed to enter, can't you be the master?" ”

Chi Bangyue lost any confidence when she heard this, and her tone lowered, a little apprehensive, but she was still very aggrieved in her heart.

"You have said that if I come to give the decree of marriage, you will marry me, then what is wrong with me cultivating a relationship with you before marriage?"

Ning Huaizhao moved his eyes, his voice was light, and there were no ups and downs: "Then wait for the little county lord to bring the holy decree, and then it is not too late to cultivate a relationship with this king." ”

Chi Wanyue bit her lip, her voice suddenly lowered, and a pair of eyes stared at Ning Huaizhao's face, as if she wanted to see something: "You clearly know that this holy decree is not so easy to take, I need to plan carefully, step by step, before I can ask for it." ”

Ning Huaizhao suddenly chuckled, but the smile didn't enter his eyes for half a minute.

"This is the Haikou boasted by the little county lord, what does it have to do with this king? The little county lord has the intention of setting off fireworks in this palace, so it is better to go back and think carefully, whether you can get this holy decree. ”

"I'll be able to ask for it!" Chi Wanyue held her head high, but she was very determined, paused, and spoke again, her voice a little low: "It just takes some time." ”

Ning Huaizhao didn't speak, and quietly asked his subordinates to add tea, the tea lid passed over the porcelain cup, making a slight collision sound, and Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were blurred in the tea, just like his heart.

Chi Bangyue can't touch it and can't see through it.

Today's Ning Huaizhao seems to be very different from before, with a lot more cold and alienation, as if he is determined to get rid of her relationship.

"I couldn't see Ah Zhao for a day, so I panicked, and I wanted to see it every day, so that my heart could be at peace."

Ning Huaizhao shook the hand of the tea lid and raised his eyes to look at Chi Bangyue.

The brittle little girl had aggrieved red eyes, and looked at him directly, with a little trepidation.

Ning Huaizhao let go of the tea lid, and his outstretched palm slowly clenched and hid it in his sleeve.

"Can the little lord answer a question from this king?"

Chi Bangyue nodded hurriedly: "Okay, you ask." ”

"This king has lived in the deep palace for a long time since he was a child, and he went to the fief when he was eight years old, and he has never returned to Changjing for more than ten years, and he has no intersection with the little county lord, I don't know how the little county lord has a deep love for this king?"

Chi Bangyue also thought about this problem.

If Ning Huaizhao really asked, should she tell the truth or make up a lie first.