The voice, as natural and delicate as a young girl's, said calmly, "Nanjiang Yin Xuanmo has bought a house on South Street and settled down."
"He's staying here now, just for Su Yi." The boy's beautiful purple eyes narrowed slightly under the mask, "I want to know why he easily agreed to give mother such a treasure as the Water Dew Fairy Flower. What's his real intention?"
Luo Rixiu raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, "I will find out all the possible related matters of the Water Dew Fairy Flower in Southern Xinjiang before the master and the princess gather all the herbs and go to Southern Xinjiang to get the Water Dew Fairy Flower."
After the sunset left, another black shadow fell silently in the imperial study.
"Your Highness, some of the royal relatives are a little restless."
The little boy was still reading the memorials, without even raising his head, and said in a childish voice, "Pick out the ringleader and bring him directly to the Meridian Gate tomorrow to chop him up in front of them."
The man in black shivered and said respectfully, "Yes, sir."
After the man in black left, an old eunuch came in and said, "Your Highness, Madam Kang from the palace wants to see you."
The little boy said calmly, "No."
"yes."
"That young Master Xiao from the residence of Lord Xiao of the Imperial Guard..."
"Let him in."
"Yes." After the old eunuch left, Xiao Huan, who was as clever as a ghost, quickly came in with what he thought were heroic steps. But he couldn't hold back after coming in. It was the first time he saw the imperial study!
Sometimes he ran over there to touch it, sometimes he ran over here to look. His eyes turned here and there, and finally he leaned over the dragon table and poked his head to look at the memorial in the hands of the young master, "Your Highness, when I came in just now, I seemed to see Mrs. Kang in your house..."
The young master raised his head and said coldly, "Are you free?"
Xiao Huan was stunned for a moment. "I'm really free. My father has been keeping me under control, training me in martial arts and studying, and I'm almost going crazy. I finally found a chance to sneak out today while he was away on official business in another city, and come to the palace to play with you."
She curled her lips again, "But seeing as you're like this, there's no time to play."
"Since you are so free, go to the Meridian Gate and chop off the King of Ming tomorrow." The young master was still cold and indifferent.
Xiao Huan was startled again, "What? It can't be true..."
Then his eyes lit up instantly, like a little devil, "Go! I will definitely go! I have chopped down a few people in my life, but I have never chopped down a royal prince!"
At this moment, Xiao Huan had no idea of the young master's true intention in asking him to carry out the mission.
What he didn't expect was that after he killed King Ming, those people in Kyoto who had ulterior motives would feel a tremor of fear when they mentioned the words "young prince of the Regent's Palace".
After all, Xiao Huan couldn't imagine that he would chop down the Ming King. He would just be asked to chop slowly with a blunt axe which would be nothing but fancy moves to him...
A child was holding a blunt axe and couldn't kill him for a long time. The intestines, liver and stomach of the chopped Ming Wang were all over the floor, but he still couldn't be killed. It was a bloody, cruel and terrifying scene...
It also made the people who saw that scene remember it for decades...
Of course, in addition to the unforgettable fear of the young master, the person who gave the order, Xiao Huan has also been remembered for many years and has successfully become a person that people avoid wherever his father Xiao Ran, the future commander of the Jinyiwei, goes.
Just imagine, a little kid of about five or six years old, using a small axe to hack people until he is covered in blood, but he is excited and jumps up and down cursing that it is so fucking hard to hack...
These earth-shaking changes in the capital took place in just three days.
In the northwest border army thousands of miles away.
Ling Sheng was the first to get the news. His hand holding the urgent secret report couldn't help but tremble slightly.
After a while, his eyes trembled and closed.
Finally, his vague suspicion came true.
It was true that he wanted to kill the Regent at the beginning, and it was also true that he was relieved now that he was alive.
Ling Yi said, "Master..."
After a while, Ling Sheng opened his eyes.
All other emotions in his eyes finally disappeared, and he remained as determined as before in guarding the border.
"I must at least let Jing'er know that I, Ling Sheng, have always been loyal to the land of Dajing, and have always protected the peace of the people on this land. The imperial power of the court..."
Jing'er didn't need to know that he once wanted to get rid of the regent, not to uphold the orthodoxy of imperial power.
I just sighed in my heart, that's all.
At this point, there's no point saying this.
There is only one thing that has never changed and is resounding!
"As long as I, Ling Sheng, am still alive, no foreign race will be able to cross the line in this area of the northwest of Dajing!"
"Ling Yi swears to follow the master till death!"
Ling Sheng waved his hand, suppressed all his emotions, and said, "Bring me the map."
Ling Yi spread out the latest map of the entire northwest border and the neighboring ethnic groups, and replied to another matter, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning returned to Kyoto quietly and handed over the southern border garrison to His Royal Highness the Regent's people. Now, he should have left Dajing with the Third Miss and her group..."
Ling Sheng paused as he was flattening the map. "The children have grown up and have their own opinions and ideas. Jing'er, or Duan Nian, it doesn't matter. As a father, I can't control their lives. They have to walk their own path in the end."
Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief, as long as his master figured it out.
Let’s not talk about the respective abilities of the Ninth Young Master and the Third Young Lady.
Even if they really need protection, the master cannot protect them forever.
Youkuan Lingsheng thought, "But His Royal Highness Prince Ning and the Regent Princess are traveling together, plus there are His Royal Highness the Regent and others. There is nothing to worry about."
As for the Sixth Miss Ling Xinqin's husband, His Royal Highness Prince Ming, he was picked out by the young master of the Regent's Mansion to make an example of her and died tragically.
Ling Yi said nothing at all.
After all, you are someone's subordinate.
At least you should know how to share your master's worries, right?
Although the master said this, Ling Yi was very clear about how much he cared about his daughter and son. The master and the third lady or other masters' children had come to this point. The master's biggest mistake... was probably trying to treat everyone equally.
But...
Ling Yi has never been a father, but he can understand it. The ten fingers are not evenly aligned. The master's heart is not wrong, but every time there is something or a festival, the strong must give in to the weak, and the successful must give in to the failed. This kind of unconditional giving in will definitely make people feel unbalanced...
In the Lord's heart, they are all his children, but these children are also independent individuals with their own likes and dislikes!
It was outside a tea shed at the border of Dajing.
Several ordinary-looking carriages were parked there.
Although the people who got out of the carriage had outstanding figures, their faces were very ordinary.
These people were none other than Baili Feiyue and his group who were out looking for medicine.
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