Uncle, don't overdo it

When the Great Elder gave the order, he was referring to Mo Zengye.

The burning smoke was still there, and the wreckage of the flying tiles fell to the ground. Mo Zengye was lying in the snow, slowly raising his head.

His forehead was bruised by crushed stones, and he suffered several wounds on his body, but he was still alive.

Before Mo Zengye got up, those who were lucky enough to be alive were ordered by the Great Elder to rush over. They were all injured and unable to fight, so they could only use their remaining bodies to hold Mo Zengye firmly. Don't let him have another chance to do it.

Ximen Jingxuan jumped down from the top of the colonnade, his black long gown was spotless, and it was incompatible with the ruined and smoky environment everywhere.

"My lord, the First Prince grew up overseas since he was a child, and he has been neglected in discipline, please Haihan." The First Elder said very politely.

I'm afraid that the Dongzhu Imperial Master will be unhappy and throw out a few more hidden weapons, which will blow up the palace without leaving any armor.

"There is a grievance and a debtor. The one who is rude to my teacher is the eldest prince, not Qi Mingguo. My teacher can tell the difference." Ximen Jingxuan reassured the three elders.

"The First Prince will be handed over to the National Teacher." The First Elder didn't want to leave a hot potato.

"That's fine, let my teacher help Qi Mingguo kill the eldest prince." Ximen Jingxuan was not polite.What he wants is Mo Zengye, who can teach Qi Mingguo a lesson by the way.

"Ximen Jingxuan, don't even think about it..."

Stuck under the crowd and unable to get up, Mo Zengye hummed in a low voice.

The three elders also heard that Mo Zengye and Dongzhu Guoshi were acquaintances, and knew that there was a big problem between the two of them, but this is not the time to investigate, so they can only settle down the current situation first, otherwise the palace affairs will be resolved. If the news spreads, even if Dongzhu did not attack the capital, people inside and outside the capital would panic without fighting.

As if Ximen Jingxuan didn't hear Mo Zengye's words, he said to the three elders, "I thank the elders to send the first prince to Guishitan."

"Okay, we'll arrange it now."

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan said what he said.

At this time, Mo Zengye was seriously injured and unable to resist, he let the elder order the palace guards to tie him up, and immediately tied him up in a carriage and sent him to Guishitan.

There were internal responses in the palace, and Lin Xiner soon heard about what happened in the palace. She left the Duke's mansion and waited on the way to the palace.

From a distance, a carriage was seen driving out of the palace gate.

The cold wind howled, and the curtains of the carriage fluttered up.

Mo Zengye, who was struggling endlessly, fell silent when he saw someone standing by the side of the road.

Lin Xiner silently stared at the man covered in black and blood. She could hardly see his face clearly, but she knew clearly who he was.

Those eyes were cloudy and cloudy, just like the dull look of the dumb brother when he was being bullied. When he approached her, he flickered twice, and then dimmed again.

The carriage passed by Lin Xiner, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Until the carriage ran far away, the people in the carriage no longer struggled, and ran to the distance quietly...

At night, the three elders kept Ximen Jingxuan in the palace in the name of holding a banquet for Dongzhu Guoshi.

Ouyang Zhenyang received the elder's order, asking him to bring Ouyang Minglan into the palace to accompany Master Guoshi.

This was Lin Xiner's first time traveling with Ouyang Zhenyang, but it was not considered to be traveling together. After all, the "father and daughter" sat in two carriages, and there was no communication along the way.

The Duke's Mansion wanted to rely on their daughters to win wealth and consolidate their status, but this had never happened before with regard to Dongzhu. On the surface, it seemed that his daughter was going to marry as a princess, but when Dongzhu was sent away, Who knows how the people of the Mo family will settle accounts and embarrass the Duke's government in the autumn. If the Duke's government is given a crime of collaborating with the enemy, it will be a big trouble.

Therefore, although Ouyang Zhenyang received the "invitation" from the palace at this time, he still had a headache.

Just when Ouyang Zhenyang was out of his mind thinking about his future, the carriage suddenly fell forward and Ouyang Zhenyang was shocked.

"What happened?" Ouyang Zhenyang asked nervously while supporting the carriage to sit upright.

"There...there are assassins..." The coachman was also frightened and stammered back.

Hiding in the carriage, Ouyang Zhenyang clearly heard the chaos outside and the sound of fighting.

"Yes...it's Missy..." The coachman stammered and couldn't complete a sentence.

Ouyang Minglan?Was it her fault again?

Ouyang Zhenyang secretly raised a corner of the car curtain and looked out.

The sky was dark, the stars and the moon were unclear, only the snow on the ground reflected a shallow silver light, the lanterns on the carriage had long been extinguished, and looking over, there was only a blur of fighting figures.

whoosh-

A machete slashed on the carriage, and Ouyang Zhenyang was so frightened that he quickly retracted his head.He is a three-legged cat, but he can't stand in front of these assassins at all, not to mention that he is a hereditary Duke and has been pampered for so many years.

"Take the Duke away first!" Lin Xiner scolded the coachman while fighting the assassins.

But Ouyang Zhenyang's driver was obviously petrified, staring at the chaos ahead, and dared not move.

Several people walked away from Lin Xiner, trying to approach Ouyang Zhenyang in vain.

Lin Xiner picked up a handful of snow from the ground and threw it out.

Those people didn't expect that the soft snow would hurt so much, when Lin Xiner grabbed the second one, they quickly moved away.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Xiner caught up with the few people who were scattered towards Ouyang Zhenyang, and kicked each of them in a row, just in time to bump into the people who wanted to rush over.

Lin Xiner grabbed her own coachman and threw it into Ouyang Zhenyang's carriage, then pushed the stunned coachman into the carriage, and drove the carriage to the palace gate. Don't dare to do anything at the gate of the palace.

Lin Xiner left the two coachmen in the car and dragged Ouyang Zhenyang out of the car.

Although there were troubles on the road, Lin Xiner moved very quickly. It was still early when the carriage arrived at the palace gate. Lin Xiner did not enter the palace in a hurry, but dragged Ouyang Zhenyang to a stop at the side of the palace gate.

"You're really not Ouyang Minglan!" Ouyang Zhenyang stared at Lin Xiner closely.

Although the sky was dark, they were so close that they could see their faces clearly.

The woman in front of her has kung fu, which is not what Ouyang Minglan, who has no foundation in martial arts, can learn in two years. What's more, Ouyang Minglan has a weak physique since childhood and is not suitable for martial arts. Not as talented as Ouyang Mingyue, he is simply an inconspicuous person.

But Ouyang Minglan, who was fighting with the assassin and driving the carriage crazily just now, had a dazzling light flashing all over his body, exuding a fierce aura.

"What you should care about is why those assassins came." Lin Xiner said, neither acknowledging nor denying Ouyang Zhenyang's words.