Chapter 9 Bold

It is about two or three months before the princess gave birth. The slightly powerful people in Liujing are ready to move. If the rest of the concubines fall, the princess is different. Since ancient times, the eldest is not a young man, and the eldest son is not a concubine. The princess gave birth to a little princess. If the child is a little prince, if there is no accident, the kingdom of Liu will be a descendant from then on. However, this Princess Zhao is not the daughter of an ordinary family. In terms of blood, she is more noble than Liu Jun, just because she is the youngest daughter of the Grand Emperor Da Kuang, the current majesty's own sister, Princess Blue Moon.

Liujun passed on the unification to the son of Lanyue, which is tantamount to giving up Dongliu to the Kuang royal family a hundred years later. From then on, what is the difference between the country and the ordinary province?

Therefore, before the princess has produced, there are left and right factions in the court. The left wing is led by the left prime minister and supports the direct rule, while the right wing takes the right prime minister, Duke Huo as an example, insisting on standing long but not young. Although the Duke of Huo is old, he is a senior minister of the State of Liu for three generations. Even in the period of Kaiping, when the left prime minister was in power, he was supported by many military generals. These two factions have become water and fire, and there are countless fights in between open and dark. The left is favored by Liujun, and there is also the support of Princess Lizhu. However, there are countless students of the Duke of Huo, and they have to secretly help each other from the prince. After fighting for so long, it is not the same.

Previously, Princessli zhu sacrificed the divine crow charm. Although the momentum was not great, the ears and eyes of the two schools were all over the capital. Before long, some practitioners calculated the position of the divine crow had explored before, and flew back from their parents. In less than half an hour, the important ministers of the Liujing family knew the news - Princess Lizhu did not hesitate to spend five grades of cliff mountain flying talisman to investigate. In the western suburbs, as we all know, Li Gongzi has just gone out of the city during the day, and the place he went to is the western suburbs.

When they sacrificed their charms or martial arts fire to explore, they found that they could not find the cloth-clothed boy with the former bronze horse carrying gold and silver all over the mountains.

The sky in autumn night is purple and deep, and the stars are bright. It can fall into the depths of the dense forest in the western suburbs, and it can't dispel the depressing desolation and loneliness.

It's gone from the prince.

On the eve of the princess's birth, Mr. Li disappeared under everyone's eyes, as if he suddenly appeared in Liujing that year, understated it, but he became famous in the capital the next day.

People on the left are naturally overjoyed. Whether Mr. Li has encountered something unexpected or left without saying goodbye, it is definitely a great joy for them. If there is no help from Mr. Li in the wild, it will be difficult for Mr. Huo to stick to it. On the contrary, if the prince leaves, it is no different from the disaster.

However, all this has to wait until three days before the judgment is made. Mr. Li likes to watch the play and have fun. Who knows if he has gone into which secret hole to sleep late.

A quiet hustle and bustle under the night gradually calmed down. Everyone withdrew the Taoist runes and literary and martial arts fire. After sinking into the night and waiting quietly for three days, no one noticed the flashing firelight in the high-rise building on Liujingdong.

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Three days later.

In front of Moyunlou, there were crowds, and the peddlers swarmed in, but it made the shops next to the building become accessible. No one cares about the dazzling things, but the shopkeepers were also used to it. They were not annoyed or angry. Instead, they looked at Moyun Tower with a smile and held the goods in their hands high.

Moyun Building has seven floors, which is only three feet shorter than the royal palace. If it is someone else, there is no need for Liu Jun to open his mouth, and he has his own official to deal with the crime of great disrespect. But this building is the place where the prince lives. Not to mention Liuchen, even Liujun will not say anything, just because this is a bet he owes to the prince in the past. The Moyun Building is tall but not clumsy. The beams and wood are exquisitely carved, and the decoration is beautiful. Its top is like a cloud cover, which is ink color. From a distance, it looks like a green cloud hanging on the top of the building, which is particularly eye-catching.

Every time the prince returns from a play, the gate on the seventh floor of Moyun Building will always open gently, and then the smiling prince will come out, look down at the vendors gathered here, as well as the passers-by watching the bustle, and finally buy a piece of goods.

Only buy one.

But whether it is a deep-sea jewel or a copper pen holder, he will tosss a hundred gold, no more, no less.

This is also the place where the people of Liujing like Li Gongzi most. He is generous and likes to have fun with the people. Although he calls himself a cloth prince, in fact, he is also a white body. However, who doesn't know that Li Gongzi is the guest of Liu Jun, a regular guest of the Duke of Huo, and the Wenwu of the Manchu Dynasty are proud of making friends with Li Gongzi.

The people gathered under the Moyun building looked forward to it, but from dawn to noon, the green bamboo door did not move at all, and there was no sign of opening.

"Is it possible that Mr. Li is really dead?"

On a restaurant on the oblique side of the Moyun Tower, two women hold the elegant room and sit elegantly.

Hearing this, Wang Xiner put down the jade cup and said with a smile.

"Your Highness didn't believe in Xin'er from the beginning."

"I don't believe it, but there are some things that you have to see and be true."

Dressed in plain clothes and the veil drooped gently, Princess Lizhu said that even in the sunny afternoon, her voice was still cold.

"That's all. Your Highness's nature is the most clearest. You have to believe everything until you see it. If you don't return at noon, there is nothing to doubt. From today on, the Duke of Huo is weak. The Wenwu of the Man Dynasty will be the head of his Highness, and Xin'er will first toast the princess.

"Our sisters have known each other for six years, and we need so many gifts to do."

Princess Lizhu said calmly, with deep sisterhood in her words, but there was no wave in her cold eyes after the veil.

The jade cup touched gently, and the two drank it all at once. Although it was not clear, the meaning inside was very clear. It was nothing more than the cancellation of the previous matter. From then on, the two officially joined hands. Of course, more of it was Wang Xiner's successful attachment to the princess of Liu.

Under the water, the cheeks flew pink, rendering Wang Xiner's originally very charming face more attractive.

There is no way to heaven. Even if you only bring a hundred horses, you can be protected by Princess Lizhu, and you can protect yourself.

Wang Xiner said in her heart, looking at the bustling street, her eyes were still a little surprised.

Previously, I only heard about how well Li Gongzi of the State of Liu was and how he was loved by the people, but far away in the State of Wu, she didn't have much awareness. She was just a slightly powerful giant. When she saw it today, she was secretly surprised. There were not only thousands of people gathered under the Moyun Building, and the whole street was full of people, not only ordinary traders, but also the ministers of Liu with high crowns. Either sitting in a carriage or wrapping up the elegant seat of the restaurant, just like the people around him, his face is full of expectations. This scene is not what a cloth-clothed prince can have after returning. It is like welcoming a general who has broken through thousands of troops and returned triumphantly, which is more lively than revealing the imperial list. Seeing that Wang Xiner's heart was in peace, she couldn't help admiring that she dared to kill such a Li Gongzi. Three days ago, she was able to win, and it was also thanks to the Li Gongzi's identity. No one in Liujing dared to cove it. Who would have thought that he would go out of the city to play in the past and be intercepted by the Wang family.

Following the crowd, Wang Xiner's eyes gradually floated to the cloud-like Moyun Tower, and the teenager who dared to raise his sword to hold her couldn't help but float in her mind.

An Bochen... It's not easy to have such a quick wit at a young age. Unfortunately, Huaibi's sin is that as long as he cracks the final sentence, he will only have to hand over the immortal secret book, and then be shattered by himself.

I shouldn't have humiliated my Wang Xiner and returned to Liujing. It's really smart and confused for a while. No matter how anxious you are, it's just a servant. Who else can keep you without Mr. Li? When I stabilize Princess Lizhu and dig three feet of the ground, I will dig you out. At that time, we will settle this account.

Thinking that soon after, she could get the legendary fairy secret book, and by the way, she split the teenager who was deceived by her. Wang Xiner bent the corners of her mouth with a touching smile, closed her eyes, and breathed deeply into the moist air of Liujing.

But at this moment, there was a thunderous cheer in my ear, and thousands of people cheered and deafening.

For no reason, her heart thumped. Wang Xiner hesitated and did not immediately open her eyes until the woman's angry voice came to her ear.

"Wang Xiner, is this the Li Gongzi you said was killed by you?"

Hearing the words, Wang Xiner's body shook slightly, and a thick ominous heart surged out.

With a faint smile, Wang Xiner forced her composure, but when she opened her eyes and looked high in the pavilion, she only felt a buzzing head. Although the surroundings were noisy, she could not hear any sound. The smile on her cheek was stiff. Wang Xiner's face was pale, her eyes trembled, and she looked at the figure on the high building in disbelief.

On the top of the seven-story Moyun Tower, the green bamboo door was open, and the young man dressed in cloth stood on the railing, looking at the almost crazy crowd downstairs with a smile.

How is it possible? How is it possible? Mr. Li's head has been cut off by my own hands, and he can't die any more...

The unwillingness in her heart shouted. Wang Xiner stared at the cloth man with a warm smile on her face, and only felt that she had no strength in her whole body. It was not until the young servant slowly stepped out of the Qingzhu Gate and stood side by side with Mr. Li, and squeezed out a stiff smile on her face. Wang Xiner was slightly stunned and her eyes fell on the young servant. She was surprised. Uncertain.

It's not just her. With the appearance of An Bochen, the whole cloth street suddenly became silent, and countless curious or doubtful eyes fell on An Bochen, with a strong surprise.

When Mr. Li returned from his trip, although it was customary to go upstairs to tosss a hundred gold, he always appeared alone. What's wrong with him today?

His heart beat wildly, and his palms were already covered with sweat. An Bochen was forced to calm down, but for the first time he stood in such a high place and attracted everyone's attention, he only felt that his head was heavy and light and dizzy.

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"In such a tall building, you will be very nervous when you go up, but if you are nervous, you will be exposed. Therefore, for the sake of you and my little life, you are not allowed to cry, and you are not allowed to cry... Don't be in a daze, you must calm down!"

"Don't worry, when you go out, everyone will come to see you. You must stand with the fake man and giggle like him, so that those people can stare at you... Don't care how I know. In a word, I have never missed my magic tricks... You won't understand if you talk to me. Anyway, you must let everyone stare at you, so that they can not pay attention to Mr. Li.

“...... If you are really nervous, don't look at the people below. Just go to the restaurant opposite. You won't be afraid anymore... Hey, are you listening? That Mr. Li wasted my only six-grade Taoist charm..."

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Clenching his fist, An Bochen no longer looked at the building and ordered his panicked crowd.

The autumn wind blew from the east, with the dampness of the sea and the smell of smoke and dust of nearly ten mansion cities, flooded into the young man's heart, which also made his nervous expression gradually ease.

He rehearsed for three days day and night. His play is just those two paragraphs. He can get everything he wants by saying those two paragraphs. How can he do it?

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen cleared his throat and said loudly.

"My name is An Bochen. I'm a servant of the prince. When the prince goes out, I feel cold and it's inconvenient to speak. But... Today's program remains unchanged, and it will be executed by Bo Chen on behalf of the prince.

When the words fell, the downstairs was still quiet, which made An Bochen's heart flustered, and his smile gradually stiffened.

In an instant, deaf and cheers sounded. As always, An Bochen, who was sweating heavily, breathed a sigh of relief and said that it was dangerous.

So that's it. It's him. It must be him!

The lively cheers drowned her ears. Wang Xiner opened her mouth wide, and the six gods looked at the smiling teenager on the high building, the little servant she thought could easily kill.

As smart as she is, how can she not guess that all this was made by An Bochen? Mr. Li has been killed by her, and the smiling man upstairs must be a fake... In addition, how could the body of Mr. Li's daughter be so carelessly infected with wind chills? Everything was arranged by the teenager to cover up the fact that Mr. Li was dead.

What a bold...

Looking at the cheering crowd downstairs, Wang Xiner's face was shocked and her heart was not calm.

Up and down in Liujing, countless subjects have been hidden in the drum by a servant. She is so bold, but she is the only one who knows...

Aware of the increasingly cold eyes of the woman opposite, Wang Xiner subconsciously wanted to tell everything.

Maybe it was a coincidence that at this moment, the teenager's erratic eyes fell on the restaurant.