Chapter 269 Targeted
Chen Mingan finally left in anger.
It is unknown whether he went to rescue those ugly-looking Nanyan guards.
"Tu Mi, let's go to the Changsheng Storehouse. I want a hundred martial arts masters who are good at ghost steps." Zhu Huaizhen held his rosy cheeks, smiled like a flower, and his eyes moved.
She had no reason to be in a bad mood since she had avenged herself.
It’s just that Chen Ming’an’s questioning made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Of course, this is nothing compared to the damn cough, which comes on lightly every once in a while and is quite irritating.
"Your Highness, people who are good at ghost steps are not cheap." Tu Mi whispered.
"No matter how much it costs, Changshengku can afford it." Zhu Huaizhen smiled, and there was clarity in his eyes.
Ahem, Tu Mi really wanted to tell Zhu Huaizhen that the head of the Changshengku Jiangcheng branch always drooled every time he saw her, saying that the world was difficult and one should be frugal. But, when her Highness made a move, it was bound to be a big deal.
So Tu Mi went out and Zhu Huaizhen continued to listen to the opera.
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
Zhu Huaizhen was lying on a beauty couch surrounded by black lacquer and gold-painted scrolls of poetry and paintings, fanning himself with a mahogany-handled fan embroidered with pomegranates, cats and butterflies, moving his hand intermittently, his posture as lazy as a Persian cat, while listening to "Peach Blossom Fan" and actually fell asleep.
She was awakened by screams.
Yes, it was the shrill cries of the actors, a mess.
Zhu Huaizhen rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the bandits who were groping the actors. Even though their faces were covered with black cloth, Zhu Huaizhen could still recognize that these pairs of eagle eyes with golden pupils were the characteristics of the Northern Zhou soldiers.
There were also many people with black eyes in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Only those people from the Northern Zhou Dynasty who were born with a pair of eagle eyes with golden pupils could enlist in the army. It was said that each of them was a martial arts genius, forming a team of war gods called Iron Pagoda.
"Hide behind me quickly." Zhu Huaizhen got off the beauty bed with a charming smile.
After hearing this, the actors felt as if they had met a god and fled behind Zhu Huaizhen.
What they couldn't see was that Zhu Huaizhen's figure was petite and looked very weak.
"Are you soldiers from the Northern Zhou Dynasty?" Zhu Huaizhen asked.
"Princess Ronghua, you guessed it right." One of the Northern Zhou soldiers lifted the black cloth and smiled ostentatiously.
He probably thought that the huge Haiyue Villa had no guards and was full of weak actors, so the beautiful Princess Ronghua would not be allowed to be ravaged.
"Get out." Zhu Huaizhen pointed at the red door with a cold tone.
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of sneer.
There were even a few Northern Zhou soldiers who whistled obscenely at Zhu Huaizhen.
Seeing this, Zhu Huaizhen sighed, took out a bamboo leaf from his waist, and blew two short and one long whistles.
In an instant, the wind and sand blinded my eyes and the dew became cold.
"Just deal with it before Tu Mi comes back." Zhu Huaizhen said softly.
However, the shadow guard was so fast, like a ghost, and in a moment there was a bloody storm, so Zhu Huaizhen could not see his true appearance.
"If you have the ability, kill them all, dig out their eyes, and return them to the Northern Zhou Dynasty." Zhu Huaizhen whispered.
If the Northern Zhou soldiers target Princess Ronghua Zhu Huaizhen once, they will do it twice, three times, and four times.
Therefore, she had to make an example of someone to scare the others, without mercy, in order to avoid being disturbed.
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