Very few people in the patrol camp had seen Princess Xuanyang in person, but that did not prevent them from knowing the legend of this princess.
Although her husband-killing was the most talked about incident, this was not the only shocking thing she did.
In the past six months, many people have died in the imperial city, but this princess was most likely involved in their deaths.
All kinds of attacks and assassinations seemed to surround her, but only others died, and the princess was able to escape unscathed every time.
There are countless noble ladies in the capital, each with their own merits in literary talent and beauty, but Princess Xuanyang is the only one who is so beautiful and gorgeous, accompanied by death, and is jokingly called the peony blooming in the underworld.
The scene at this moment was extremely shocking and contrasting: a burning carriage, blood, corpses, and a group of injured unidentified people, all in their own miserable state. Only Princess Xuanyang sat in her gorgeous carriage gracefully and calmly, and slowly left. No one dared to stop her.
Looking at Princess Xuanyang's guards, each one of them was tall and strong, wearing thick armor, riding fat and strong horses, and looked very majestic, making the soldiers of their patrol camp look miserable and pitiful.
At this moment, everyone was full of envy. They heard that as long as they were chosen to be Princess Xuanyang's guard, they would get ten taels of gold. Looking at their configuration, this whole set was worth more than ten taels of gold. And that horse, was that a Ferghana horse?
The soldiers in the patrol camp will never be able to wear this kind of clothes in their entire lives.
At this moment, the carriage slowly stopped, and a lazy and cold female voice came from inside: "If you capture everyone over there, this princess will personally go to His Majesty to ask for a reward for you. If you let them go, hehe..."
With this unintentional mockery, who dares to say that they are not capable?
The patrol battalion commander immediately responded, "We will never let the princess down!"
He waved his hand and said, "Take them all down. Those who resist will be killed on the spot!"
Xiao Jingyu wanted to run, but there was no way to retreat.
Xiao Jingzhao revealed his identity: "I am the Prince of Yanping."
The commander was dazzled and looked closely. He found that the man had no hair at all. Even if he was ignorant, he had never heard that King Ping of Yan was bald.
"Take them all!"
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