After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Before entering the commander's tent, Shen Jinmo found a chair and sat down.

Although Chu Xing's voice was soft, it contained a hint of murderous intent: "Call everyone over here, and kill those who can't be awakened."

In less than half a cup of tea, all the people from the Imperial Guard and the Tiger Wing Army had assembled.

Without further ado, he gave the order: "Sun Zheng, take the people from the Imperial Guard Division and go directly up the mountain and have them release Han Shu and Xun Lan."

"Master Mo, are you seeking revenge for your personal gain?"

In fact, Sun Zheng and Shen Jinmo had no personal grudge against each other, but wasn't Shen Jinmo's words just asking him to go and get killed?

His expression remained unchanged, and the whip in his hand fell at Sun Zheng's feet, creating a deep pit on the mud. "Sun Zheng, do you think this prince dare not touch you?"

Sun Zheng's momentum weakened by three points in an instant. To be honest, he was really afraid of Shen Jinmo.

This man in front of him not only escaped unscathed after fighting with the eldest princess and Marquis Wu'an, but was also promoted to a higher position.

This man is completely different from those founding heroes abandoned by Xia Hong. The Imperial Guard Department will only be his starting point, and his future is limitless.

"I didn't say I wouldn't go, why are you so fierce?"

Sun Zheng muttered softly, walked towards Tian Ding, and said in a commanding manner: "Do you have a silver note of one thousand taels?"

"Your subordinate..." He glanced at Shen Jinmo.

Shen Jinmo didn't even raise his eyes.

It's not him who pays the money, so why is he joining in on the fun?

He took out two silver notes of 500 taels from his pocket and handed them to Sun Zheng respectfully: "I have them. I will give them to you, Lord Sun. If there is not enough, please talk to me again."

"Master Mo, this is very kind." The moment Sun Zheng held the banknote, he suddenly felt clear-headed and all his temper disappeared.

"Since you insist on giving me this opportunity to make a contribution, I will accept your kindness."

Sun Zheng called a few of his trusted men over, gave them a few words in secret, and then led the way out.

As soon as we left the tent, we heard shouting.

"Lord Sun has brought one thousand taels of silver to redeem me."

Sun Zheng naturally knew that their group could not defeat the bandits, so this arrangement could not only publicize his own merits, but also avoid misunderstandings and murderous intentions from the bandits.

Sun Zheng felt that if he was not born smart, he would not be able to come up with such a best of both worlds strategy.

After all the noises from the Guard Department completely disappeared, Shen Jinmo looked at the fifty Tiger Wing Army soldiers and said, "Go up the mountain from the back, don't kill anyone, tie up all the bandits and bring them back to Luoan, and hand them over to the Dali Temple for punishment."

"Yes."

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"Boss, Boss, those people came up with silver notes to redeem the people."

The bandits who rushed into the cave were full of joy. After waiting for a whole night, they finally got the result they wanted.

The head of the family was relieved and said, "You guys, keep an eye on these two."

Leaving more than ten people to guard the cave, the boss led everyone out of the cave and negotiated with the guards at the gate of the village.

There was a loud noise outside the cave. Xun Lan looked down at Han Shu's shadow and said with a smile, "The princess's subordinates have very different personalities from her."

"Not my people."

The people guarding beside them were attracted by the noise outside the cave and kept moving towards the cave entrance. They were particularly curious about the movements at the village gate that might affect their future.

Han Shu used her hands and feet to pull the hemp rope around her wrists apart, then she turned around and helped Xun Lan break the rope with her bare hands.

The sounds of fighting broke out outside the cave, accompanied by the screams of the guards as they dodged. Shen Jinmo and his men started a fight with the bandits.

Han Shu grabbed Xun Lan's wrist with one hand and walked out of the cave with the unsheathed sword in the other.

The bandits outside the cave were so furious at the appearance of Shen Jinmo that they indiscriminately swung the tools in their hands at these noble sons.

Xun Lan followed behind Han Shu and was well protected by Han Shu, so he was not hurt at all.

For the first time in his life, Xun Lan was protected by a woman and felt very safe.

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The sun sets, and the beautiful light slants down from the horizon, dyeing the entire sky red.

Today is Xia Cheng's birthday, and Xie Nanxing changed into the robe that had just been sent by Qicai Pavilion.

The light green silk has a smooth texture, with auspicious clouds outlined with silver thread on it. It fits the body perfectly when worn, without any discomfort.

The only downside was that this robe cost Shen Jinmo one month's salary.

Walking towards the bronze mirror, the person in the mirror has a natural and delicate beauty, which can make people want to protect her, but also make people want to destroy her.

"It's so beautiful, why isn't Shen Jinmo the first one to see it?"

After a moment of thought, Xie Nanxing recalled what he had seen and heard that day at Nanfeng Pavilion. He frowned slightly, changed his clothes, folded them himself and put them in the closet.

Instead of her usual light-colored attire, Xie Nanxing wore a black brocade robe and tied her long black hair up high with a crown.

If he slightly frowns and looks serious, his aura will be stronger, slightly different from his usual gentle appearance.

"Young Master, Prince Han has arrived."

"Yes." Walking towards the courtyard gate, Xie Nanxing couldn't help but remind him, "A Ping, you must stay by my side today and don't move an inch."

Xie Nanxing did not have a very bad impression of the young masters of the Luoan aristocratic families, such as Han Zhou and Xun Zhan who were close to him, and Zhong Luan who was far away. Although they were not as stable and outstanding as Shen Jinmo, they also had their own style.

"I know." Mo Ping responded very carefully: "Young Master, if you want to leave, just tell me and I will lead you out."

Xie Nanxing was amused by Mo Ping's attitude of facing a great enemy: "I am going to attend the birthday party and make some like-minded friends. Why do you sound like I am trying to make enemies for Shen Jinmo?"

"Young Master, please don't make fun of me." Mo Ping touched his neck. He felt a chill today. "Anyway, remember what I say. I will listen to you."

It has only been a few days since Shen Jinmo left Luoan. First there was Xun Zhan, and now there is Xia Cheng. All those evildoers who didn't dare to approach Xie Nanxing in the past have now all appeared.

Xie Nanxing was inexperienced and didn't understand the absurdities going on in the private circles of the powerful in Luoan, but Mo Ping had heard a little about it.

Han Zhou looked at the black figure through the window, then got off the carriage first and walked towards Xie Nanxing in person.

"Xie Nanxing, you really look like an adult."

Without anyone's help, Xie Nanxing stepped on the carriage stool by himself and said, "I am two years older than you."

Han Zhou looked at Xie Nanxing's efficiency, his lips curled up and he shook his head slightly.

Men in love are scheming everywhere.

The carriage door closed, and Fuxi and Moping looked at each other friendly at first, then quickly turned their heads.

No one looks down on anyone, and no one likes anyone.