V3.Chapter 52 (1/2)
”If you can't go, you can't help it.” Suddenly, a shrill voice came from behind Leng Changxi and the long princess. Leng Changxi turned his head warily and found that it was not others, but Meng Gonggong, who had been following jingyuanchu.
Duke Meng didn't see Leng Changxi, but he had sent someone to inquire about her before. He knew that Leng Changxi, the first general of the Qi Dynasty, was the illegitimate son of Jing Donghua and Princess Chang.
”He has excellent martial arts. Be careful.” Duke Meng said to several masters who had been lying in ambush on the wall. Leng Changxi had noticed that there was a lot of real Qi and undercurrent around him. He guessed that there were many masters lying in ambush around. He made rough judgment. There were two Qigong masters, three foreign boxing masters and one sword making master. It seems that for this ambush, Jing yuanchu invited many talents.
Leng Changxi guards the long Princess behind, while the coachman waiting at the gate of the palace in the distance has been shot by a dart and killed immediately. Several masters jump from the wall, and Leng Changxi has consciously put his subordinates in the place where the short dagger is hidden at his waist.
”Duke Meng is very interested,” said Leng Changxi, with his eyes defiant. ”Duke Meng brings so many experts from the 13th Prince's mansion to this remote Palace Road drill?”
”I didn't dare to drill.” Duke Meng took out the pink mask in his arms and wiped the corners of his lips. His head was a little bit slightly. ”But he came here to catch the assassin according to the master's order.”
”Assassin?” Leng Changxi's corner of the eye raised, ”am I?”
Duke Meng didn't speak. He stepped back and raised his hand forward. The assassin immediately jumped down from the wall, took out his weapons, and approached Leng Changxi and the princess in a circle. Leng Changxi had held the dagger in his hand: ”I don't want to kill people in the palace. You'd better step back.”
These assassins are not vegetarian either. In the early Yuan Dynasty, no one was killed. How could they be intimidated by Leng Changxi when they went up to the important officials in the court and down to the common people.
Leng Changxi is lucky in the dark. He is opposite to the real Qi of two Qigong masters. All of a sudden, the two Qigong masters reach out to make a tentative gesture.
”This man is very powerful, we are not his opponents.” one of the Qigong masters is also the leader of the six assassins.
”Big brother, what are you afraid of? We have six.”
”I mean, all six of us, taken together, are not his rivals.” This leading assassin has never seen such a mellow internal power. Such internal power is not only solid and thick, but also extremely hard. It's just like the Millennium glacier in the extreme north. It's not a one-day feat. If Leng Changxi is not young in appearance, he will not believe that he will see such a young generation in his lifetime.
It seems that the 13th prince sent a hard job this time.
Seeing that there was no movement here, Duke Meng urged, ”what are you doing? Your highness is still waiting for me to return to hand in the work. ”
”What kind of errand is Mr. Meng going to pay?” All of a sudden, a enchanting and gentle voice came from the back of Grandpa Meng. Grandpa Meng felt that it was chilly behind him. The voice of this woman was very recognizable. Just listening to her sneezing voice, Grandpa Meng could accurately know that this is the most favored concubine in the imperial palace of Western Xia, Princess Lian.
Looking for his voice, Leng Changxi saw a sedan chair carried by twenty-eight people, twenty-eight people. According to the rules in the Daqi palace, only the Royal concubines and empresses are qualified to ride. It seems that these people have a very high status in the palace.
There are two layers of crimson curtains hanging from the top of the silver sedan chair. The figure of a woman is vividly depicted in the silver sedan chair. The curvaceous shadow alone is enough to make people daydream. Leng Changxi turns his head and looks at Meng Gonggong as soon as he sees the woman and follows his ancestors. He hurriedly and politely steps forward and says, ”I'm glad to say hello to the lady of Lian Fei, but I don't know that the lady of Lian Fei Why are you so interested to come to this small remote courtyard for relaxation? ”
”Oh, you're really bold,” she said with a smile, but the wind was blowing from the woman's mouth. ”Where do you want to go in this palace? Do you want to ask your servant for instructions?”
”I dare not, I dare not.” Mr. Meng quickly knelt down, which can make the arrogant Mr. Meng so humble. In addition to jingyuanchu, it's the lianfei. Leng Changxi has intuition. Mr. Meng's extraordinary politeness to the lianfei is not just because of the identity of the other party.
A white hand like a delicate white jade slowly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and a delicate face like the face of a lady in the painting was half hidden under the red curtain. With a smile and a frown, all the men were fascinated. It is worthy of being the most favored concubine in the palace. Only the emperor deserves such a beautiful woman.
”Duke Meng,” the beauty in the sedan chair put down the curtain again after this short-lived appearance, ”I see a woman, a boy wearing a mask, probably not the assassin in your mouth, I advise you to let it go.”
”I don't dare to be a slave,” Mr. Meng said in flattery. ”This is what your highness means. I can't disobey you.”
”My palace says let go. That's what it means. I'll explain it to you, your highness.” The attitude of Lian Fei is very clear. Leng Changxi is a little surprised. He and Lian Fei have never known each other. Why does Lian Fei want to help them? He never believes that there will be any human feelings and sympathy in the deep palace. There are only eternal interests in the palace.”Not yet?”