At the same time, a horse galloped towards the city from outside the city, and pedestrians on the road avoided it. When the horse ran to the city gate, it did not slow down at all. Just as the city guards made a move to intercept it, the person on horseback pulled out a golden token from his bosom, dazzling in the sunlight.
The city guards quickly retreated respectfully and helped evacuate the people at the gate.
The horses swiftly passed through the city gate and headed towards the inner city. Soon, one of them stopped at the gate of King Jin. The man on horseback dismounted. He was dressed in military uniform, and his handsome face was filled with a cold expression.
The man strode towards Prince Jin's Mansion, and the guards guarding the door immediately stepped forward to stop him.
"Who are you?"
The man kept on walking and pushed aside the two guards. They were hit by a hidden force and flew away. With a cry of "ouch", they fell heavily to the ground.
The man walked into the mansion without even looking back.
When they met slaves along the way, they avoided them and watched the murderous man leave from their sight.
Beilin had just stepped into the hall when he heard that someone was causing trouble. The manager hurried over. When he saw the people standing in the hall, he was startled and a smile appeared on his face.
"General Yunhui." The steward came forward and greeted with a fawning look on his face.
Bei Lin looked at him with sharp eyes, "Let Tang Jingyu get out!"
This roar startled a group of servants and maids inside and outside the house.
The maids and servants outside the house all knew the identity of the visitor, and they all looked curious and surprised.
"He is the young general Beilin."
"He actually returned to Beijing."
"I heard that Beilin and the princess have had a good relationship since they were young. If the princess goes there, she will definitely come to cause trouble for the prince."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you, or I'll cut your tongue."
A group of servants gathered outside the hall, whispering.
When Beilin came in, a servant had already hurried to the inner courtyard to invite Prince Jin Tang Jingyu.
At this time, Tang Jingyu was painting, and the woman in the painting was naturally his beloved Gu Pianran. A servant hurried in, and Tang Jingyu frowned and looked at him displeasedly.
"Why are you so flustered?"
"Your Majesty, General Yunhui is here."
Tang Jingyu paused, gently put down the brush he was holding, and said to the servant, "Put away the paintings on the table."
"yes."
The servant watched him leave.
The butler in the hall had a forced smile on his face, and no matter what he said, his expression remained gloomy.
"Brother Bei." Tang Jingyu put on a smile when he stepped into the hall.
However, what met him head-on were Bei Lin's sharp eyes.
As soon as Tang Jingyu stepped forward, Bei Lin punched him directly in the face. Tang Jingyu was caught off guard and received a solid punch.
When he threw the second punch, Tang Jingyu came to his senses and blocked it.
Instantly, the two men began fighting in the hall. Tang Jingyu was a skilled fighter among the young masters of the capital, rarely encountering an opponent, but he encountered Bei Lin, who had fought on the battlefield for many years, and was constantly suppressed by Bei Lin.
At this time, his face and body were injured by his fists and feet.
With a loud "bang", Tang Jingyu was knocked heavily onto the chairs and stools, and the chairs and stools fell down together.
The steward stepped forward and stood in front of Tang Jingyu, looking at the killer with a bitter face, "General Yunhui, stop fighting. If you continue, someone will die."
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