Burial with Qing Yao

In the early years, Song You was obsessed with power. Although he was kept in a remote palace, he still did what he should do.

Analyzing the forces in the palace and the court, wooing the courtiers, placing eyeliners, and finally waiting until Emperor Ye died, thinking that he would finally be able to return to the palace, display his talents, and compete with other princes.

It's a pity, unfortunately, he was intercepted and killed halfway, and the road to the palace was bumpy and bloody.

Although his identity remains the same now, his fate has changed after all, and everything has become smoother. No matter where he goes, he is very eye-catching.

Xiao Yuansi, a veteran cabinet minister, personally welcomed him into the palace with a lot of pomp, which was equivalent to announcing the return of the sixth prince.

Those who secretly have thoughts about the silver family can only temporarily suppress them.

As soon as Yin Juan came back, he enjoyed a scene that Song You had never experienced in half his life.

Within a short time, flags and flags spread across both sides of Yuelu Street.In the faction headed by Xiao Yuansi, many of them are fierce generals who have fought in the battlefield.

The blood of the Daye royal family has been extremely depressed in the past few years, and the princes died one after another strangely. Now only the sixth prince Song You and the seventh prince Shao Ze are left, so Xiao Yuansi must do his best to keep this little blood.

It was only a short distance from Yuelu Street to Daye Palace, and it was an exaggeration to call for three thousand cavalry escorts.

Xiao Yuansi and a group of senior ministers knelt at the feet of the silver family members, a vast expanse of space crowded the restaurants to the ground and there was no room for them to step down.

After checking out the suspicious persons in the restaurant, Xiao Yuansi would naturally check those who stood beside the sixth prince.

He slightly raised his head and looked at the little girl standing on Yinjuan's left: she was short in stature, she looked only ten years old, from the moment he knelt on the ground, he heard her hiccup three times indecently.

There is a silver bell tied to the girl's ankle, which is very noisy.

Combing a simple hanging bun, the corners of his mouth are still stained with food residue...

The pair of eyes were big and energetic, but they kept staring at the unfinished half of the roast chicken at the next table.

"Who is this?"

"Maid," Yinjuan said.

As if to prove that she was really a maid, the little girl poured a cup of tea for her "master" very reluctantly, and slammed it on the table in front of His Highness the Sixth Highness, causing more than half of the tea to be turned over.

What kind of attitude is this?

Before Xiao Yuansi could figure it out clearly, he heard the little maid roar at the master with great anger, "Drink!"

The people kneeling below gasped.

After the shock, all that was left was to sigh: What kind of hard life did the sixth prince live in the palace!Even the maid can ride on his head to show off?

Can he bear it?

The people below glanced at Yinjuan, wanting to see him get angry on the spot.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince didn't react at all, as if he was used to being treated roughly like this, and became numb.

Xiao Yuansi felt sorry for the sixth prince, and wanted to teach that little girl a lesson, but after thinking about it, His Highness the Sixth Highness himself was not angry, as a courtier, isn't he a little too lenient?

I still wait and see, so I shifted my gaze to the man standing on the other side.

"This one again?"

Yinjuan poured a cup of tea by himself, strained the tea leaves, brushed off the foam, and said casually: "Guard."

Xiao Yuansi narrowed his eyes, anyway, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

Didn't they all hug each other just now?

This person is dressed in black clothes, although he is full of heroism, but his body is thin, which is not close to being strong.

He was born in an extraordinary place, and his skin was so white. Compared with the dark and burly Jinwu guards in the palace, how could he look like a guard?

Also, what is that stick hanging from his waist?Doesn't even have a sharp edge, can it hurt people?

Not only Xiao Yuansi, but the other kneeling people also looked at Jiang Ran.

The guard looked at the scenery outside the window from time to time, as if he was not interested in them. The most jaw-dropping thing was that they watched His Highness the Sixth Prince pour a cup of tea with his own hands, and even blew it cold before handing it to him!

"Thirsty? Drink some tea to moisten your throat?"

That voice was extremely gentle, clearly flattering him!

But the "guard" drank the cup of tea very naturally, and handed the empty cup to His Highness Sixth, commanding him rebelliously:

"Continued Cup."

This demeanor, this tone of voice, clearly regards himself as the master!

His Royal Highness can bear it, but they can't bear it anymore!

"Bold! How dare you use my Prince Daye as a slave? I think you are itchy! Your Highness Sixth, today I will help you teach this rebellious slave a lesson!"

The one who was furious was a well-known idiot, tossing and turning between the forces of the Empress Dowager and Xiao Yuansi, when he heard that the sixth prince had returned, he came to greet him wagging his tail. He can change his face again, and help the Queen Mother's party to make suggestions with a shy face.

This scumbag looked at the right time, thinking that he had finally waited for the opportunity to "make meritorious service".

His martial arts skills are not low, so he pulled out his whip on the spot and swung it towards Jiang Ran.

However, Jiang Ran leaned against the edge of the window sill, crossing her arms, not intending to fight back at all.

Seeing that the whip was about to fall on Jiang Ran, His Royal Highness suddenly took a step sideways, blocking Jiang Ran behind him.

The grass on the wall saw that the whip was about to fall firmly on His Highness the Sixth Highness, so he raised the whip back and prepared to stop.

Unexpectedly, Yinjuan drew his sword out of its sheath, and without giving him a chance to stop, he spun the blade around the whip several times, and as soon as he lifted it, the grass on the wall fell out instantly.

When the sword was sheathed, the whip had already been chopped into seven or eight pieces.

"My people, who dares to move!"

In one sentence, six characters, full of majesty and fear.

Xiao Yuansi had long wanted to dispose of this scumbag, and finally found an opportunity today, "This person was assassinated in public, and everyone can see it, take him down, and deal with it according to the law!"

The group of people at the bottom can be seen that the Sixth Highness, who protects the calf, is not easy to mess with. He is full of martial arts, especially swordsmanship. He easily solved the problem.

Killing chickens to make an example to monkeys is telling everyone that people around him should not be touched.

Many people also began to spread rumors that the bodyguard was actually the servant of His Highness the Sixth Highness, who was being favored and not easy to mess with. When the Sixth Prince returned to the palace, he specially let the guard sit in the prince's special sedan chair. inseparable...

The iron cavalry escorted the sixth prince, marching mightily towards the palace.

At this time, Jiang Ran, who was sitting in the sedan chair, didn't know that he had already been put on the hat of confinement.

As usual, he wiped the copper scale carefully, and the silver family suddenly came to his side and got very close to him, "I said, my sword is better."

He used the sword given by Jiang Ran to block Jiang Ran's whip, which was asking for credit.

Jiang Ran felt that Yinjuan's appearance of asking for credit was a bit cute, and wanted to praise him a few words.

But at this moment, the sedan chair was driving past the gate of the Daye Palace, a cloud blocked the scorching sun, and the weather outside suddenly became gloomy.

The copper fish that had been hanging around Jiang Ran's neck moved uneasily.

The copper fish moved into the water, and the divination was for the ominous fortune of the demon corpse, but it was the first time Jiang Ran encountered such a situation of moving without water like today.

He immediately grabbed the bronze scale to warn: "Silver family, something seems wrong."

But looking sideways, where is the silver family around?He was the only one sitting in the empty sedan chair.

He opened the curtain in a panic and looked out. There was no one around, it was silent, and the entire Daye Palace was empty.

what's the situation!

Is it an illusion again?

Jiang Ran activated the inner alchemy, fused the demon power into the bronze balance, flew up, and slashed down towards the bright red palace wall, trying to break the illusion.

The palace wall fell down with a bang and was destroyed by Jiang Ran. Why is the illusion still there?

Jiang Ran rushed up and hacked around, but he soon found that no matter how he destroyed it, he couldn't get out of the current situation.

Is he dreaming?

A strange idea came to Jiang Ran's mind, and he immediately cut a wound on the palm of his hand with a bronze scale.

I can't even feel the pain!This is a dream!

But when did he fall asleep?How should he wake up?

At this moment, Jiang Ran felt the copper fish on his neck move again, as if reminding him of something.

A glowing deer appeared at the end of the straight palace path, looking straight at him.

The deer was all white, not like ordinary things, with a pair of dark eyes, staring at Jiang Ran warily. Jiang Ran could feel that it was not a threat to him, so he took a few steps closer to the deer.

The deer stopped and walked, keeping an appropriate distance from Jiang Ran. Every time Jiang Ran slowed down, it would stop and wait for him.

With Jiang Ran, it walked through the complicated palace roads, crossed pavilions, towers, and palace walls, and finally stopped in front of a huge tower.

That is a huge tower that is burning!The giant tower was surrounded by white flames, illuminating half of the world at sunset.

But the blazing white flame did not make Jiang Ran feel a trace of scorching heat.

"Jiang Ran." A deep voice came from the tower, "Before I fell, I made a divination for myself. After 300 years of my death, you will come here to collect my bones."

Jiang Ran pinched the moving copper fish, stood under the towering burning tower, and asked him in a clear voice: "Who are you?"

"Not a human, not a demon, but a fairy."

"When the immortal falls, you have to restrain the bones? If you don't restrain yourself, what will happen?"

This time, he got no response.

The dream was collapsing and shattering, Jiang Ran watched the boundless darkness gradually erode the burning tower, and then the world fell into darkness.

Inside the sedan chair, Yin Juan found that Jiang Ran had suddenly fallen into a deep sleep and couldn't wake up no matter what.

Then, the sound of the palace wall collapsing was heard.

He hugged Jiang Ran horizontally and looked out, only to see that the Daye Palace was constantly being destroyed.

Flying dust rose, screams everywhere.

The strange thing is that only buildings seem to be damaged, and so far, there have been no casualties.

Bai Wenxing followed nervously, and exchanged glances with Yinjuan, "Did you find out? Those palace walls seem to have been destroyed by Mr. with a bronze scale. What's going on? Why is Mr. comatose?"

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感谢在2022-04-2815:16:17~2022-04-2916:58:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Taotao 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!