377 Please embark on your journey (twenty-seventh day)

This horse is quite good. I gently tossed a piece into its mouth, and it quickly began to chew, looking very pleased.

The junior leader watched as the assassin fed a horse—not a horse, but rather a lion-horse from the Wei family. These lion-horses were fast, and their wings were said to allow them to fly, though flying was not allowed in the royal city.

The Wei family's exclusive mount.

He ran quickly to her side, lowered his eyes and bowed, saying, "Sir, this is the Wei family's lion horse. The Wei family treasures it very much. It not only runs fast, but it can also fly."

It's very expensive to keep them, but that's not a big deal for adults.

Then I watched as the carriage dragged along, the blood flowing endlessly like a small stream. It made my scalp tingle. I felt worried, but I also tried to comfort myself.

'This man is dead, and I didn't do it. His superior will have a say in the matter at the Third Guard Gate.'

They were thinking that the most important thing was to get rid of this person as soon as possible, otherwise, if a fight broke out, they might die in vain.

He bowed again, just as he was about to speak, when the atmosphere around him suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a drop of water.

As if the wind had stopped, a man slowly approached, dressed in an official robe embroidered with a three-foot-long dragon, with a knife at his waist. He was Sun Tixia, and he bowed slightly.

Without the slightest hint of murderous intent, he bowed respectfully and said, "Lord He, my name is Sun Qiangzhi. Perhaps I should take care of this place."

If you, sir, have no further use for this stone head of the Wei family, I may return it to Junior Guardian Wei.

I waited quietly, without the slightest impatience.

Looking at the learned and reasonable visitor before him, who was also a Martial King, he sighed and said softly, 'The royal city is indeed teeming with geniuses and outstanding talents. This place is now entrusted to you.'

No need to say more, and I'm too lazy to guess the forces behind this.

Indeed, each faction is a spy for its own interests.

With a light, nonchalant smile, she asked, "Where does this Vice Minister Wang live?"

Sun, the constable, felt a pang of anxiety again, and sighed softly, "Sir, turn right ahead and you'll reach Qinglong Street; walk east for about ten steps and you'll be there."

He then advised, "Lord He, you are unparalleled in bravery, but there are also many capable people in this royal city. Why don't you stop here and leave now? It should be easier for you to go."

If it gets too late, things might change, and then it won't be able to be hidden anymore.

Ignoring the implied meaning of his words, I nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

With a light slash of the blade, the restraints on the lion-horse were severed, and I sat down gently on it; it was truly flat and comfortable.

The gentleman's sword was slung over his shoulder. He patted the lion-horse, preparing to leave quietly. But at this moment, the gentleman's sword was filled with an inexplicable fighting spirit. Following its master's thoughts, it remained silent, only a single strike could cleanse the pent-up anger in its heart.

Commander Sun hurriedly called out, "Sir, please wait! Minister Wang is certainly not home at this time."

He immediately continued, "My lord, it's getting late. Soon, everyone will be performing at the Five Directions Pavilion. Many princes, nobles, and other people of high status will surely be there."

He then pointed to a tall building not far away, "Sir, please look, that's the building that's already starting to light its lanterns."

In the distance, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, a tall building stands.

The rooftops of the high-rise buildings slop downwards, with rows of lanterns hanging high like stars adorning the night sky, emitting a bright glow.

The lanterns were not made of red paper, but rather of luxurious red silk, adorned with auspicious patterns that were bright and eye-catching, exuding an air of elegance.

After a moment's hesitation, Commander Sun said in a low voice, "Sir, this cannot be kept secret for long. You must make arrangements as soon as possible."

The father of this Wei family head is the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince, sir. This matter will certainly not be left unresolved.

"Thank you." He thanked her softly, unusually honest.

He patted the lion-horse and whispered, 'Let's go.'

The lion-horse moved slowly forward, seemingly acting as a constable, but in an instant, it galloped away with agile movements, appearing quite happy.

On the road, the tall lions and horses moved unimpeded, while the busy crowds in the distance seemed completely unaware that another fierce battle had just taken place in the royal city.

Moreover, even though a prominent figure has died, life continues as normal.

I glanced at the Five Directions Tower in the distance and headed towards it.

Inside the Five Directions Pavilion, beside the Third Prince, a servant, dressed as a young attendant, whispered something in his ear.

The Third Prince's eyes flashed as he glanced at the young master Wang, who was chatting and laughing with others not far away. A sharp glint appeared in his eyes. He then silently disappeared.

Nodding, the servant quietly took his leave.

Deep down, I thought, "This young man is incredibly audacious. He thinks he's invincible just because he killed a few henchmen. How naive!"

However, making my elder brother lose face is actually quite satisfying. That Vice Minister Wang is probably even more anxious than I am.

However, after chatting with his nominal concubine for a while in the main hall, he went back to his official duties.

An atmosphere of chaos slowly spread. According to the secret report, there were villages where no one had come out for a month, and those who went in never returned.

Furthermore, in some local governments, news began to be blocked from the outside world, becoming almost completely silent.

The eldest prince knew that it wasn't that the local area was safe, but rather that his intelligence had been cut off.

He was instantly filled with anger.

The man in black appeared quietly and reported in a soft voice, without a trace of personal emotion.

The eldest prince placed his hands on the table, leaving clearly visible handprints that were deeply embedded in the wood.

Then, with a gentle push, it instantly turned into powder.

Folded documents on the table fell to the floor with a clatter.

The man in black didn't move, and a young eunuch rushed in from outside.

"Get out first." The Crown Prince's deep voice betrayed a hint of suppressed anger, his heart roaring with fury.

The little eunuch hurriedly ran out.

The eldest prince narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered, "Fine, very fine."

In this border region, Elder Yun's son-in-law is truly arrogant.

And the Third Guard is also very good.

The Wei family, the Wei family are also my good in-laws.

A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he dared not immediately turn hostile.

"I understand. You can go now." She let go, both angry and powerless. This matter could be a big deal or a small one. If it was a small matter, then it could be a small matter.

In a fleeting moment, another man in black hurriedly appeared, his voice trembling with unease, "Your Highness, the head of the Wei family has been killed by Lord He. And Elder Qi, the Wei family's retainer, has also been killed."

The eldest prince, who had just relaxed his hand, clenched his fist again, a strange sense of satisfaction mixed with disbelief on his face.

He urged, "How did you die? Did you die together with someone else?"

The man in black regained a semblance of composure and said in a low voice, "One cut at a time, like slicing tofu, like chopping weeds."

The eldest prince chuckled softly. "Aren't you guards all serious and unsmiling? It's rare to see you crack a joke today."

The man in black calmly said, "Your Highness, Lord He's cultivation level needs to be reassessed."

The eldest prince leaned back gently on the dragon throne, a hint of indecision in his eyes. He thought to himself, 'This is truly a spectacle, stirring up all sorts of trouble.'