When Long Linxiao heard that the princess had woken up, he happily pulled open the car curtain and rushed in, hugging Siyu. "You finally woke up, you finally woke up. I thought you didn't want me anymore? You will never wake up again. It's all my fault. It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well. I let you get hurt and suffer." As he spoke, tears rolled down Long Linxiao's eyes.

The drops fell on Siyu's neck. Siyu felt the wetness on her neck and knew that this guy was really crying anxiously, but Siyu did not expose him. "She said playfully, "Look how scared you are. What can happen to me? With such a powerful master here. How could you let me sleep for too long? Don't you think so, Brother Xiao!"

Hearing Siyu's delicate voice, Brother Xiao, Long Linxiao, was revived with full health at once. Siyu looked outside again and asked, "Where are we?"

Long Linxiao briefly told Siyu what happened after she was injured, and then talked about the situation in the capital. Now they were on the way back to the capital. Siyu looked solemn, nodded, and said to Long Linxiao, "How many groups should we divide into to enter the capital?"

According to Yueying, Yuehua, and the others, the capital is certainly under heavy security. We're all strangers, so rushing into the city all at once would be like walking into a trap. We need to disguise ourselves, enter the city in batches, and quietly infiltrate the palace to detoxify the emperor. That would then easily thwart the Imperial Concubine and the Prime Minister's plot.

King Xiao nodded and felt that what Siyu said made sense.

Yuehua asked the princess, "How come so many of us are entering the city one by one, and we're all strangers?" Even if we were familiar faces, they would be recognized by the people they're monitoring. Siyu thought about it and said, "Isn't this simple? Just wait and see."

So Siyu pulled Yuehua into the car and searched for something. She then asked Longyi to take people to buy what these people needed.

Long Yi and his men quickly bought all the necessary supplies. Siyu began to dress up her group, which numbered less than a hundred, into two distinct groups. One was a wedding procession for a wealthy businessman from the capital, and the other was a funeral procession. Everyone wore red and white. Some carried various gifts and dowries, while others carried coffins.

Siyu looked at her masterpiece and nodded. "What about me? I'm still young, so I can't be the bride. I can only dress Yuehua up as the bride."

Yueying was acting as a deceased wealthy businessman, murdered by bandits and brought back to the capital for burial. Siyu put on childlike makeup and skipped along, acting as the bride's younger sister. Long Linxiao had glued on a full beard, a scar on his face, making him look menacing. The guards were all dressed up, and there were drums and music for the wedding procession, as well as funeral music. It was truly a lively scene.

Soon, the two teams arrived at the city gate. Siyu had a big mole on her face and a big red flower on her head. She was waving a handkerchief in her hand. Her lips were red from scratching. She had some colorful paint on her face. But Siyu was still very adaptable.

The soldiers guarding the city roared fiercely: "Who are you? What are you doing? What are you doing?"

The soldiers guarding the city gate were holding big swords and had fierce looks on their faces. They all stood still and checked.

Siyu imitated the matchmaker and walked forward with a smile, "Hey, Jun Ye, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

The soldier holding a big knife waved the big knife and said, "Stand still, my big knife has no eyes, and I will not be responsible if anyone is hurt. After that, the soldiers began to surround the crowd and began to enter the city for investigation. Hey, who are you... these people with you, and what are you doing? Everyone was immersed in the play in a second. Some were happy, some were crying, some were servile, and some were even twisting their steps. When they came to the officers and soldiers guarding the city, they took out a silver ingot from their sleeve pockets and happily stuffed it into the officers and soldiers' hands, saying, "Sir, please be flexible. We are here to send the bride off, and we must not miss the time."

The officer weighed the silver anchor in his hand and looked at Siyu. This matchmaker knew how to handle things. He grinned happily, saying, "Wait a moment. We'll check and then let you go." The city guard waved his hand, and the soldiers rushed forward, striking and beating with their swords.

After the soldiers guarding the city checked the wedding procession, they said, "Okay, you can go."

Siyu smiled widely, and the big mole on her face was trembling. Thank you, sir.

The soldiers guarding the city said: "Let's go."

As the wedding procession faded, the city guards went to the funeral procession behind. Holding a broadsword, they approached the coffin. They saw the tall, bearded man with a scar running down his face. They circled him again and again, feeling that he looked familiar, yet not quite like him. They demanded, in a stern voice, "Where are you from? What do you do in the capital?"

Long Linxiao spared no effort, not letting the soldiers guarding the city down. He stammered, "I, I, I'm a refugee from the north. I was saved by my master. This time I went to the south to collect, to purchase food. I was bitten by mountain bandits. Oh, this scar on my face was left by the bandits." As he spoke, Scarface was still in pain, and said sadly, "Oh, I haven't married yet! My boss even said that he would find me a wife when he came back this time. My boss is a good man! I was almost starving to death, but he saved me. These damn bandits! My wife is gone. Sir! You have to stand up for my boss! Why do good people never get good rewards? My boss was just going to collect food, but he was targeted by bandits! My boss died unjustly! [Good people don't live long, but evil breeds trouble for a thousand years...]

When the officers and soldiers saw the scarred man's expression and his inexperienced look, they knew he couldn't be the person they were looking for.

But to be on the safe side, the officer waved his hand and asked someone to bring the portrait over to compare it with Scarface. Looking at the completely different face between Scarface and the person on the line, he waved his hand impatiently: "Go away, go away, go away. What's the point of a grown man like that? Don't interfere with my inspection.

He said: "Come here, take the big knife and knock on the coffin twice, you two come and open it for me." Scarface stepped forward and covered the coffin: "Sir, this, this is unlucky. No, I can't! The old man's body, the body is lying in the sun."

Damn it, he raised his foot and kicked, but Scarface dodged nimbly.

The officers and soldiers raised their knives and said, "Get out of the way. Don't disturb the officials."

Long Linxiao: "Scarface was so frightened that he shrank back. I dare not. Several officers stepped forward to open the coffin lid and looked at the person lying inside. His clothes were covered in blood and he looked in a mess. Several officers jumped off the cart and closed the coffin lid, muttering and cursing. Damn, this is really unlucky. Get out, get out, get out, don't get in the way here.

Everyone started to prepare to leave, and Scarface kept thanking them, "Thank you, thank you, sir." Then we left.

At this time, Siyu and the wedding procession had already entered Yuehua Tower in South City.

Scarface and his team had already entered the city and were heading towards the shop in the north of the city.

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