Chapter 12: The Brocade Guards Are All Bad Guys
It was really wrong for Fang Cai's own carriage to rampage, Wan Changzuo knew that he was at a loss, and it was inconvenient to make things bigger, so he could only express his dissatisfaction with a cold snort, and then accepted Lang Mo's "kindness".
Wan Changzuo's carriage walked away, and Lang Mo remembered that he had just saved someone, so he turned around and walked towards Jiang Shu, trying very hard to make his voice softer: "Girl, you weren't hurt, were you?" ”
Jiang Shu shook his head gently, looked at the tough and handsome man in his twenties in front of him, and said with some surprise: "You are ...... Jin Yiwei? ”
In other words, aren't the Jinyi guards all bad people who burn, kill, plunder, and do all kinds of evil? Why does this person in front of him give people a feeling of righteousness?
Could it be that in the previous TV series, those plots that would make people restless whenever there were brocade guards haunted were all lies?
Lang Mo looked at her surprised look, and couldn't help but laugh a little in his heart, he was a brocade guard, was it so surprising?
However, as the commander of the dignified brocade guard, he naturally can't show his funny emotions in front of everyone.
Lang Mo's handsome face still had a calm expression, and he replied, "Yes, it is the commander of the Jinyi Guard's patrol of the city, Lang Mo. ”
"Thank you, Lord Lang, for saving my sister!" Ye Chiwan stepped forward and said words of thanks to Jiang Shu with a smile.
Lang Mo raised his hand to her and said, "The girl doesn't need to be polite, as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, she should be responsible for the safety of the people in the capital." ”
Then he moved his gaze to Jiang Shu again, his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he was pressed down again: "If the girl is okay, I will leave first." ”
After speaking, he raised his hand and beckoned the rest of the sergeants of the Jinyi Guard, leading them to continue to patrol forward.
"Master Lang, go slowly." Jiang Shu saw him off, and his heart was full of gratitude.
Suddenly, she suddenly thought that he had offended the son of the eldest princess for himself, that was the emperor's half-sister of the same father and mother, the son of Princess Zhu Yaoyuan of Ruian, and the royal relatives of the in-laws, would there be anything wrong......
In the window position of the private room on the third floor of Yunxiang Building, two young men in luxurious clothes sat in full view, just taking in everything outside.
Among them, the man in his early twenties, who was wearing an ice-blue round-necked robe, blinked a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, and said with some disdain: "The dignified princess of Ruian's mansion is actually that virtuous, and this imperial aunt's tutor is not very good!" ”
The man sitting opposite him was only one or two years older than him, wearing a fine pure white thick satin straight body, delicate facial features, handsome face, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, the eyes were clear and elegant, like blue sky and white clouds, high mountains and flowing water, not to say or move, with a sense of elegance and peerlessness.
He gently picked up the fine white porcelain wine glass on the table, took a small sip of the wine in the glass very elegantly, and a faint smile overflowed from his thin lips: "This Lang Mo has just been promoted to the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and he offended him, I'm afraid he will be unlucky." ”
"What does the third brother mean that Chang Zuo will take revenge on him?" The man in the ice-blue round-necked robe is none other than the fifth son of the current emperor, Zhu Changhao, the king of Rui.
The man who is called the "third brother" corresponds to the third son of the current emperor, Zhu Changxun, the king of Fu.
He put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at the table of food in front of him and said: "As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain." I'm just looking at the fact that Changzuo doesn't have a gentleman's style, so I'm just guessing. ”
"In order to save people, I would rather offend the powerful, this Lang Mo is also a little chivalrous." Hearing Zhu Changxun say this, Zhu Changhao couldn't help but praise.
Zhu Changxun smiled faintly, did not speak, slowly stood up, looked out the window, and his eyes fell on Jiang Shu and Ye Chiwan in the crowd.