"You go to Hanchi to calm down."

It took a long time before Long Yuechen spoke.

"emperor!"

Hanchi is the place where every secret guard will go when he makes a mistake, but few people will go there and they can still return to the emperor and continue to be secret guards. Jing Yi thought Long Yuechen was going to remove his position, so he looked at him out loud. At the same time, his heart trembled again. If he couldn't continue to protect the emperor by the emperor, what else could he do?

"Go and quiet for seven days, and come back."

Long Yuechen turned to look at him, and Jing Yi became surprised and happy.

The emperor's words meant to tell him that he could come back and continue to be his personal bodyguard. The emperor did not want to remove his position.

Thinking of this, Jing Yi quickly shook his head and said excitedly.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I'll go to Hanchi now!"

"Yes." Long Yuechen just glanced at him indifferently.

Then, Jing Yi stood up and left quickly.

Long Yuechen saw that Jing Yi had walked out of the door and his eyes slowly closed.

In fact, he was soft-hearted. On the battlefield, everyone said that he was a cold-faced Yan Luo. When he killed the enemy, he never hesitated for a moment. Everyone said that he was indifferent to his subordinates. As long as he made a mistake, he would be severely punished. But only he knew in his heart that if he was really indifferent to his subordinates, he would not be so gentle to his subordinates who made mistakes.

The Hanchi was originally a natural ice pool behind the palace. The cold air inside not only helps people stabilize their minds, but also has the effect of unblocking the meridians and removing distracting thoughts. When practicing martial arts, the most taboo thing is to be two-minded and use one mind and two-minded. However, the Hanchi can keep them focused, which is a great benefit for those who practice martial arts.

But the temperature of Hanchi is extremely low, and it certainly takes great courage and perseverance to stay in it.

The reason why he asked Jing Yi to stay in Hanchi for a few days was only three purposes.

1. Jing Yi did something wrong this time and must be punished as he deserves.

2. Although Jing Yi's martial arts are already excellent in this world, there is still a fierce battle to fight in the near future. Jing Yi has been following him for many years, and he does not want him to die in the fierce battle.

3. Jing Yi has never failed the mission. From this failure, he could clearly feel that Jing Yi’s mood is unstable now. This is a taboo for those who practice martial arts. He hopes to calm his mood through this Hanchi punishment and at the same time, he can also train his will.

If a person loses martial arts, he can still start over, but if his mood is disturbed and his will is no longer firm, he will not even have hope for a new one.

...

Jing Yi thought about it for a long time on the way back to Hanchi.

At this time, he was extremely confused. Although he promised not to do anything wrong next time, he knew in his heart that if something happened like today again next time, he would still come back to report to Long Yuechen decisively.

And next time, he will not be as lucky as today.

Long Yuechen let him go this time because of his loyalty and his companionship for so many years. However, Long Yuechen is not really a kind person. A person can make mistakes, but he cannot make mistakes all the time. What's more, Long Yuechen is still a king of a country. Improper employment of people will cause harm to the country. He understands the truth deeply, and Jing Yi also understands the truth deeply.

This is what makes Jing Yi the most confused. To be honest, Xia Lisheng's existence did not have much impact on Jing Yi. After a period of time of getting along, Jing Yi also knew that Xia Lisheng and Xia Fannan were different.

Xia Fannan used all means to make profits, even his own country betrayed and his relatives used it. Moreover, his methods were cruel, and he only paid attention to usefulness and uselessness, not whether he was a relative or a stranger.

Xia Fannan is a dog driven by interests. Whoever benefits him will wag his tail at the same time.

Xia Lisheng is different. Xia Lisheng has his own personality and is not cowardly even in front of the powerful. Even when Long Yuechen went to the brothel to catch her, he still pleaded for those brothels on the way back to the palace. This also shows the difference between Xia Lisheng and other women. Although Xia Lisheng was the daughter of the prime minister at the time, he did not despise those at the bottom because of his identity. In this era, many people cannot do this.

In his heart, he not only did not hate Xia Lisheng, but also admired her very much. Especially when he mocked her before, he still remembered the words she said so far.

But Xia Lisheng was born in the wrong place and went to the wrong place, and chose Long Yuechen. So no matter how she was in Jing Yi's heart, she was never as heavy as Long Yuechen's weight.

Jing Yi had already been determined to kill Xia Lisheng before, but when he found out that he was back, when Long Yuechen said the worry revealed in his words, his heart was already shaken.

Xia Lisheng is very important to the emperor!

To this day, Jing Yi never avoided this result. He knew clearly that killing Xia Lisheng was a little, but what would happen to Long Yuechen after killing her? He didn't know, the only thing he knew was that Long Yuechen would definitely change.

Unfortunately, he has never been in love and has never used any person he likes, so he doesn't know what it feels like to love someone, and he doesn't know what it feels like when the person he likes suddenly disappears, so he doesn't know whether he should kill Xia Lisheng now.

The palace is not far from the Ice Pool, but it takes a while to walk. Jing Yi was on the road, and because he was thinking, the speed was very slow. Until he arrived at the Han Pool, he finally made a decision.

Xia Lisheng cannot act rashly now, he will not kill her for the time being!

...

It was dawn soon, and in a relatively luxurious restaurant, a pig-like sound came.

"Fuck! Who stole my wallet!"

Then, similar sounds came one after another.

Feng Mingao came to Jialing this time. Because he had important things, he got up very early. He wanted to pack up quickly and then go to the restaurant to find the little eunuch and do some calculations. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he found that his wallet was gone, and his subordinates' wallets were gone.

This made Feng Mingao miserable. Last night, he was in a bad mood. The restaurant had already closed the door, but he kicked it open. The shopkeeper hurriedly ran out. Without saying a word, he led his subordinates to find a room to sleep. Before going to bed, he specially asked the shopkeeper to prepare some food.

The shopkeeper saw that he was tall and had so many subordinates, and guessed that he should be a person with a status and had a fierce face. He didn't dare to ask him to pay for the moment, and was about to wait until he left this morning before paying.

In other words, when he came here yesterday, he didn't pay a penny, and now all his money disappeared. Where did he get the money to pay the shopkeeper?

When Feng Mingao led almost twenty hands to the counter, the shopkeeper's face was almost laughing, and he was waiting for them to come down.

Although he was frightened last night, he was not at a loss in his heart. These people were obviously rich, and they probably would make a fortune this time. After all, restaurants like them that are not particularly luxurious, rarely have such noble guests coming.

"Hehe, lieutenant, did you sleep well last night?"

Seeing Feng Mingao and the others coming down, the shopkeeper quickly rubbed his hands and walked forward. His old face was almost smiling like a chrysanthemum.

Feng Mingao heard the words and felt that his anger was even more intense, but his eyes kept looking at the shopkeeper coldly, which made the shopkeeper tremble, and the smiles on his face were almost frozen.

Feng Mingao suddenly turned his head over again, and his subordinates behind him were anxious when they saw it. At the same time, they also hated the little thief who stole their money.

They followed Feng Mingao's subordinates for many years, and their personalities were naturally influenced by Feng Mingao.

Feng Mingao is the third prince of Beiji, the most beloved son of the emperor of Beiji, and the person who is most likely to ascend the throne in the future.

As his subordinates, his mind is inevitably higher. This stealing is a lifelong shame for them. Although their skills are not as good as Jing Yi and Wei Heng beside Emperor Jialing, they are also considered high-quality martial arts in this world.

They never thought that they would suffer such a great humiliation when they secretly sneaked into Jialing this time. The most important and most shameful thing was that they didn't even know who the thief who stole the money from all of them was!

Time has slowly shifted to the morning, and guests who have been eating one after another have begun to prepare to enter the restaurant.

But they were scared away as soon as they came in. The reason was naturally because Feng Mingao and the others were standing in the middle of the restaurant, their faces collapsing tightly, like demons who could get angry at any time.

It was ten years since the last battle. They were all used to a peaceful and peaceful life. Suddenly, they saw about twenty vicious people standing in the middle of the restaurant in the early morning, and naturally they were a little scared.

So every time someone wants to come in, they run out in fear.

After a long time, the shopkeeper finally couldn't help but see that he had not received a single customer. He walked to Feng Mingao in three or two steps and said with a tough attitude.

"Dear guests, if there is nothing else, please settle the account. The small restaurant is small and needs customers. I hope you can forgive me."

The shopkeeper's words are naturally better. After all, the customers who do business are God. Even if they are angry, they must speak beautifully.

When Feng Mingao heard this, he glared at him again, but this time it didn't seem to work. Although the shopkeeper was still scared, he immediately gritted his teeth and looked back at the past when he thought of his business.

Feng Mingao raised his eyebrows and let go of his arms, and when the rest of his subordinates saw this, they secretly held the hilt of the knife beside him with their right hand...
Chapter completed!