Princess Xia Xiaoman, Jindan monk,

But my nose was so sour and astringent and a little moved by my senior brother's words "Go home".

She blinked hard, trying hard to prevent herself from falling out of tears.

But this touching emotion did not last long, but was instantly broken by the captain of the Shenwu Army who was blocking the road:

"Ye! Stupid thief, where did you get the courage? You dare to pretend to be the late eldest princess and die!"

As he said that, the brave captain of the Shenwu Army, without saying anything, said a clang, and the sound of the knife flashed before the sword could fall, and he slashed at the horse's head under Yi Lin's butt.

"oh?"

Yi Lin's eyes lit up, and the knife was a bit interesting.

The horizontal knife was strangely fixed in the air, and it was several inches away from the panicked horse head. Yi Lin looked at the soldier's eyes calmly and whispered: "How dare you attack Princess Dagan?"

"It's a monk!"

The soldier looked at the knife that was "fixed" and saw that the knife could not be pulled out at all. Not only did he not panic, he immediately pulled back and pulled out a small dagger from his boots and put it in front of him.

The movement here made other soldiers responsible for guarding the checkpoint notice, and drew their swords at the same time. The sword light was terrifying and surrounded them.

While comforting the horse under her seat, Xia Xiaoman was browsing and returning to Qingdu after four years. She didn't expect to be beaten up. Her posture was half deliberately showing off her princess airs, and half really angry: "Hmph, when I was a child, I rode over the neck of General Shenwu to play. Don't mess around, report it quickly, and say, the eldest princess returns to Qingdu and orders people to greet her quickly!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At this time, a big man with a beard smiled and said, "Where did Fangye cultivator come from? You dare to make trouble in Qingdu! Who are you bad to pretend to be the eldest princess? How dare you pretend to be the eldest princess! Four years ago, when the eldest princess was privately visited by a private visit to the people in a private manner, she was attacked by a robber and died in another place! Who doesn't know this in the world? There is still the eldest princess' spiritual throne in the Xia royal tomb today! Since the three dare to come to Qingdu to pretend to be the eldest princess, why not just pretend to be the current emperor and come to see you?"

Although they were full of fighting spirit, no one dared to be careless when facing monks.

After the laughter of the man came out, there were eye-catching soldiers of the Shenwu Army behind him, and they immediately sounded the horn and prepared to shake people.

There were bursts of rapid horse hooves coming from afar. Seeing that they were surrounded by more and more people, Xia Xiaoman once again cast a look at Yi Lin for help.

She was actually in a state of laughter and cry. Why did she die?

Return to everyone in the world?

Obviously there is a huge misunderstanding.

Xia Xiaoman didn't take action immediately. She felt that with her senior brother's resourcefulness, there should be a better way to deal with this embarrassing situation.

But unexpectedly,

Yi Lin said to Senior Brother Jian: "Senior Brother, come and have a sword."

"...Who will come to a sword?"

"Senior brother, you know me, I don't like killing. What I'm talking about is the city gate." Yi Lin pointed to the city gate hundreds of meters away: "Go to be happy, split the door open."

Xia Xiaoman was stunned.

Jian Nanchun sighed helplessly and slowly raised the Qianji Sword.

While raising it, Senior Brother Jian whispered to himself: "I didn't want to do it, it was you... who forced me!"

...

...

This day.

Everyone in Qingdu, no matter what they were doing, felt a heavy tremor under their butt.

After Jian Nanchun was furious and slashed the city gate through a ditch with one sword, not long after, a luxurious carriage ran out of the city with a breeze.

From the luxurious carriage, a fat old man with a red face and silver eyebrows walked down.

After four years, Xia Xiaoman grew up, but for the elderly, four years are not a big change. Xia Xiaoman recognized at a glance that the person who came was the housekeeper of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

After a while of careful consideration, the fat butler shouted with emotion, "Tianyou do it, Tianyou do it, Tianyou do it." A lot of tears fell, and in a hurry, Xia Xiaoman and the other two were welcomed into the city.

What the fat housekeeper said seemed to be useful, and the Shenwu Army blocked the road and was stunned.

Especially the one who started the fight first, cold sweat broke out.

This kid is really the eldest princess who reported that she had been chopped into pieces of meat that could not be recognized by robbers?

Did he actually take the initiative to attack the eldest princess just now?

...

The Shenwu Army opened the road ahead, and the people of Qingdu whispered on both sides of the street.

The three of them rode their horses and swung their way through the center of the empty road, enjoying the feeling of attention.

"Your Highness Princess, the Right Prime Minister has learned that Your Highness Princess has survived the disaster. He is now waiting for the eldest princess in front of the palace."

The fat old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and took the initiative to lead the eldest princess's horse, muttering all the way.

After talking, I was just talking about the polite words of the eldest princess after she died, and all over the court were heartbroken and crying like rain.

"Okay, Uncle Fu."

Even though he knew that the other party was talking about the scene, Xia Xiaoman still nodded helplessly, without pointing it out, straightening his back, extending his eyes forward, staring at the end of the straight road, the magnificent Xia Palace.

"Qingdu, I'm back."

Xia Xiaoman recited silently in his heart.

Behind her, Senior Brother Lin was wearing a white horse in a green shirt, shaking his reins with his hands, and asked in great comfort: "By the way, if I remember correctly, Ping'an Temple should be in District XC, right?"

Xia Xiaoman turned around and smiled, "Yes, it was four years ago when he parted with Brother Xiaohu. I don't know how Brother Xiaohu is now?"

"It's probably going to be like you back then." Yi Lin nodded.

"ah?"

Yi Lin touched her head, smiling without saying a word.

Xia Xiaoman was briefly stunned and then understood, and was so angry that she almost pulled down from the horse's back.

Senior brother, what pot you are not open to pick up?

Has the bald man offended you?

Speaking of which, senior brother, you have stepped on this princess’ hair back then!

When Xia Xiaoman was sulking,

Yilin looked at everything around him.

Qing is worthy of being an ancient capital with a history of hundreds of years.

The houses alternate between old and new are arranged in an orderly manner, and the ancient bluestone road is interspersed among them.

The vicissitudes of the city from time to time make Yi Lin feel like he is wandering in the gaps between history.

Xia Xiaoman returned in this high-profile way, alarming the whole city.

Of course, not everyone knows that the mysterious man who can return with the Shenwu Army to pioneer the Tao is the eldest princess who has died in the past. The people only think of which family is the big man who can receive such treatment.

But those who should know must know.

Inadvertently, Yi Lin passed by a seven-story tower with the plaque in front of the door saying "Wanxianglou".

But the scene where Wanxiang Tower is crowded with guests on weekdays is no longer the same as before. A yellow seal was posted in front of the door, which was deserted.

Judging from the condition of the seal, it seems that it has been a while.

Yi Lin frowned and vaguely guessed the reason, but did not ask much.

...

The main road was filled with people.

It seemed as if everyone in the city had come to watch and eat melons.

After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at the palace.

The palace is worthy of being an imperial palace, which is much more grand than the Zhennan Prince Mansion in Jingnan City. At first glance, the roofs with red walls and yellow tiles are lined up one after another, and they are progressing layer by layer. From Yi Lin's perspective, the roof groups extend deep into the depths, and there is no end. Birds of various colors snuggle in rows between the eaves, flocking in groups of three or two, with their wings facing each other to keep warm.

As the fat housekeeper said, the right prime minister in charge of internal affairs was waiting in front of the palace gate.

The right prime minister was wearing neat official uniforms, exquisite melon-skin hats, and beards, giving people a shrewd and capable feeling. The right prime minister looked at Xia Xiaoman's appearance from afar, until the fat housekeeper walked ten meters away, he was surprised and happy to meet him.

"It's indeed His Highness the Princess!"

The right prime minister finally recognized Xia Xiaoman. After all, four years later, compared with her four years ago, Xia Xiaoman has changed a lot in terms of appearance and temperament. If it weren't for a familiar person, it would be difficult to recognize her at a glance.

In the palace.

Even the lowest-class palace maids wore thick jackets and light makeup. Compared with the outside, they had a sense of calmness and calmness. The atmosphere inside the palace seemed to be two different worlds with the outside world. Even if the war outside was full of fire, it seemed that they could not burn here.

What surprised Xia Xiaoman the most was that the "Yingxue Pavilion" where she lived back then was still well preserved under the will of Emperor Jisheng. At the beginning of the month, there was even a dedicated person to clean it. When Yi Lin and the other two stepped into Yingxue Pavilion, there was no place where there was no one living for a long time. Instead, it was in many sanitary dead corners, all of which were spotless. There was also a light fragrance of flowers in the yard, which was called moving in with your luggage and the service was very in place.

"Your brother is very nice to you. If you die, you will help you keep the house."

Yi Lin sighed.

"Nonsense, that's my princess's brother, my brother!" Xia Xiaoman regained his identity as the eldest princess and became unintentionally arrogant in his tone. He once followed Yi Lin's butt and shouted "Senior Brother" behind him, and now he dares to call himself "I am the princess".

Yi Lin noticed the name of the side palace and accidentally evoked Yi Lin's memories. He couldn't help but ask: "Yingxue Pavilion? Who chose this name?"
To be continued...