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Chapter 253 Princess Anyang

She ignored the soldier at the door, gently raised her hand, and pulled away the spear in the man's hand.

The soldier's expression changed suddenly and he snorted coldly. He was about to punish the unruly refugee, "Bold commoner! How dare you break into Cangzhou City without permission! Take it!"

Bai Rong was trembling in his heart. Although he now knew that the woman in green was a powerful Immortal Lord, but seeing how tall these soldiers were and holding weapons in their hands, he would be more or less worried about her, "Immortal... Immortal Lord ”

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Su looked at the soldiers calmly and said loudly, "Isn't Cangzhou City considered the land of Dajing anymore? Has the city lord here already established himself as king? How come I don't know, this Cangzhou City, my Dajing People can’t come in and out at will?”

"This..." The leading soldier paused, obviously frightened by Jiang Su's threatening attitude, and quickly turned back to look at the commander.

Jiang Su then followed his line of sight and looked at a general with slightly different armor on the side.

The man wore a silver helmet on his head, and had dense black and white stubble on his chin, extending to his cheeks.

His steps are heavier than ordinary people, and even the dust under his feet has to be stepped harder.

"What happened to him?! Shouldn't he be in Yuzhou City? How can he be used to guard a mere Cangzhou?!" Wang Minglang's surprised voice sounded in the hearts of Bai Rong and Jiang Su at the same time.

"Who is this?" Jiang Su asked.

"Duan Yueliang, the leader of Yuzhou City's garrison, once served as my deputy general. This man is both wise and brave, and has a profound knowledge of the city. He can be said to be a rare talent among military generals, a true general. If I hadn't fought dozens of With the military exploits of the barbarians in Wanbei Territory, he must be one of the generals who will be familiar with this scene."

One will be a million bones.

When a military general is praised in the world as the God of Death, it will be difficult for any general to escape his brilliance in the past hundred years.

Jiang Su narrowed his eyes slightly, and the suspicion in his heart became stronger. She looked at the commander who was walking towards her, raised her hands to perform the ritual, removed the spell that blurred the appearance, and used another technique.

Duan Yueliang's face was gloomy, and he looked down at the woman in green. His eyes fell on the heavy sword behind her, and his eyes suddenly trembled, "Your Excellency is... the Immortal Lord?"

Jiang Su hated being looked at like this, so he took a few steps back to distance himself, lazily raising his eyelids, his eyes were extremely cold, as if an ice blade shot out of the cold abyss was stabbing him.

"Haha, can you ask me my name?"

"Now that I am my brother, who am I?"

As soon as he said this, all the soldiers and civilians around him showed shocked expressions. Some of them were slow-minded and had scornful expressions, but some reacted quickly and had already thought of a certain important figure deep in their memory.

The current Holy Emperor is the third prince of the late emperor, and the late Emperor only had one daughter, named Qinghe, who was a compatriot of the Holy Emperor and the fifth princess of Jing Dynasty. After the Holy Emperor succeeded to the throne, he even named her the Most Holy Princess Anyang.

Duan Yueliang felt that his spine was numb. He knew this eldest princess.

When he saw this appearance, he already had a guess in his heart. He asked more questions just to reassure himself.

Many people can pretend to be princesses based on their appearance, but mortals cannot pretend to be immortal kings.

"thump--"

Duan Yueliang knelt down on one knee and saluted, held a gun and said respectfully, "Welcome to the most holy Princess Anyang. My subordinate Duan Yueliang, who was blind and did not see the princess coming, asked for twenty whippings."

Jiang Su waved his hand and said coldly, "Yes."

The surrounding people watching exploded.

"This is the eldest princess. The eldest princess Anyang is the original Princess Qinghe who asked for immortality?!"

"Yes! That's the one! We have the only eldest princess in Jing Dynasty. This is the Immortal Lord, the real Immortal Lord. In the past, Princess Qinghe forced her way into the hall, in front of all the civil and military officials of the dynasty, all the princes and even the late emperor. In front of me, I bowed before the invited Immortal Lord and was accepted as my disciple. This is such an honor and courage.”

"Immortals hold their heads up and become immortals from mortals. The most holy Princess Anyang is the blessing of our Jing Dynasty! Come on, kneel down and worship Princess Anyang. Maybe we can also get a chance to be immortal!"

"Greetings to the Most Holy Princess Anyang!"

"See the Most Holy Princess Anyang!"

"The Most Holy Princess Anyang, please protect our Cangzhou City from disaster forever, and keep us rich in food and clothing!" Jiang Su's eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "I finally waited for these words."

Stay away forever... stay away now.

Ruan He, your identity is quite useful.

The woman in green raised her hand to caress her cheek and spoke silently.

She looked at Bai Rong not far away and said calmly, "Follow me and enter the city."

The turmoil in Bai Rong's heart was not calmed down, and she was stunned. She quickly caught up with the woman in green and whispered to Wang Minglang, "Second Master, it turns out that the Immortal Lord is such a powerful person."

Wang Minglang bluntly exposed it, "It's fake."

"Ah?!" Bai Rong hadn't learned to hide his expression yet, so he could only forcefully frown to hide his surprise.

"The Immortal Lord is the Immortal Lord. She put a knife on the Emperor's head a few days ago. How could she be the Holy Princess Anyang? Moreover, she has changed her appearance. Didn't you notice?"

Bai Rong's chest rose and fell, and he admired Jiang Su even more in his heart, "I see, the immortal king's resourcefulness is beyond the imagination of a stupid person like me."

Wang Minglang:……

This kid is finished.

Jiang Su walked into Cangzhou City openly and openly, and no one dared to intercept her from then on.

"Princess Anyang!" Duan Yueliang ran out from nowhere, followed by three or five soldiers, "I have arranged a few people, please see if they have the blessing to serve you."

Jiang Su didn't stop and said coldly, "Get out."

"I passed by Cangzhou City without any intention. No one is allowed to follow me."

Duan Yueliang had guessed this a long time ago. He waved his hand, turned around and looked at a corner, and retreated with everyone.

City Lord's Mansion.

"Sir, Princess Anyang has come to Cangzhou. What do you think should be done now? Could it be that the Holy One arranged for her to investigate us?"

The man wears armor and has a beard that reaches his cheeks. He is Duan Yueliang who has just finished his courtesy.

Opposite him sat an upright and clear man, wearing a jade crown and civil official uniform, holding a porcelain cup with steaming tea in it.

"will not."

"The Holy One is no longer qualified to order Princess Anyang. There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Even if he is the emperor, he is just a mortal body."

Song Wencheng suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "But no matter whether this is the real Princess Anyang or not, our plan has come to an end. Pack your things and prepare to enjoy your fairyland."

……

Jiang Su hid himself and Bai Rong's figures, and the two of them walked all the way to the hottest street in the entire Cangzhou City.

Bai Rong looked at the graceful figures at the door, blushed, and said hesitantly, "Xianjun, do we really want to enter here?"

"Of course, this is the fastest place to collect information."

Wang Minglang was dissatisfied, "Obviously the tea house can hear more news than the Hongxiang Pavilion! Immortal Lord, I'm afraid you didn't want to come here yourself, right?"

"My pleasure."

Jiang Su strode towards the flowers.