Chapter 2 The Seed of Love

At this moment, it was already dawn. After a night of rushing, the team finally arrived at the imperial capital.

Looking at the door that was still closed in the morning light, Zhang Linyu's face showed a slight displeasure. A subordinate quickly stepped forward, knocked on the door fiercely and said, "The silver guard Zhang is back. Don't open the door quickly!"

As soon as his voice fell, a clear voice came from the door wall: "It turned out that Lord Zhang has arrived. Open the city gate quickly."

With the loud rumbling sound, the two gates opened. A middle-aged man in armor stood in front of the door and said with a smile, "Lord Zhang has worked really hard. The prince is waiting for you in the royal palace."

He glanced at the man coldly. Zhang Linyu did not say anything, but walked straight to the city. At this moment, although the weather was still early, the streets in the imperial capital had long been bustling and full of people.

However, with the arrival of this group of people, a huge pressure spread on the street. It seemed that the atmosphere in the city was much lower, and people consciously made a way for this group of people.

"It turned out that the silver guard came back. Although there are not many people, but this momentum... Tut-tut..." Looking at the neat pace and the group of people walking on the street, many people couldn't help sighing.

In the imperial capital, there are two elite troops, namely, Jin Yiwei and Yin Yiwei. Originally, these two major units were directly subordinate to the emperor, but a few years ago, the prince died, and Han Zilin, the king of Qing, was quickly appreciated by today's emperor, and his status has soared all the way. Although there is no edict, it has been He is essentially the prince, and the silver guard has become his power.

Walking slowly on the street of the imperial capital, his eyes swept over the awe of the people around him. Zhang Linyu still looked indifferent, as if in his eyes, everything in the world was cold and piercing.

Just as they passed an intersection, a middle-aged man with luxurious clothes and a big head and ears suddenly came from a small road, came to Zhang Linyu, hugged his fists, and said in a shrill voice, "Mr. Zhang, Princess Huiming, please!"

Looking at this face of the old eunuch that Han Zilin was about to respect, Zhang Ziguang's pupils shrank slightly, and then smiled faintly. He said, "Your father-in-law, please go back and tell Princess Huiming that you will visit after you go down to the palace to report on the task."

The old eunuch, known as the prince, looked hesitant and immediately smiled and said, "When the old slave came out, the princess made it clear that you must go to her house first and report the task."

Zhang Linyu smiled bitterly, rubbed his forehead, pondered for a moment, and said, "Please go back and tell me. Just say that you are busy with official business and it is difficult to leave. I will come to apologize another day!"

"Oh, your face is not small!" A soft voice came over. Even this group of people who usually lick blood on the edge of the knife were slightly swung in their hearts. They saw a tall and beautiful woman walking from a street, with her round and slender legs walking lightly, and her graceful figure twisted gently under a purple package. The beauty has also made the morning sunshine fade a lot.

"See Princess Huiming!" Except Zhang Linyu, everyone knelt down handsomely and said respectfully.

Princes Huiming waved her hand and motioned these people to get up. Then she walked to Zhang Linyu's side and looked up and down. Her red lips outlined a charming smile and said softly, "It's good that you're back. Come to my house and have a rest."

Zhang Ziguang hugged his fist and said with a serious look, "His Royal Highness, I have a task. I must go to the Qing Palace to report to the prince first, and I can't get out for the time being."

Hearing this, Princess Huiming's face showed a trace of displeasure, but was quickly replaced by a flower-like smile. He gently patted Zhang Linyu on the shoulder and felt that there was still moisture on his clothes. He said softly, "Well, you can go ahead with you and stay with me later. Your clothes are wet and drenched last night. Is it raining? How about I take it back and ask someone to wash it for you?

Shaking his head faintly, Zhang Linyu turned his head, avoided the gentle and sweet eyes, and said, "No trouble, the princess, there is naturally a place for pulp and laundry in the royal palace. I have something else to do. Excuse me."

After saying that, he walked straight in the direction of the royal palace. The subordinates behind him hesitated for a moment, saluted Princess Huiming and rushed up quickly.

Looking at the team disappearing from sight, Grandpa Wang took a fierce breath, came to Princess Huiming and said, "Well, this ignorant thing can even refuse your invitation. I think he is impatient in this imperial capital."

He waved his hand faintly, and a strange color flashed in Princess Huiming's beautiful eyes. He stared at the street where the group of people had disappeared and said with a smile, "This is the man I like Han Mengyun!"

After walking for a while, the pace of this group of people finally stopped. In front of them is a scarlet gate. There are two stone lions lying in front of the door, which look particularly powerful. There is a finely carved gate plaque hanging on the door beam with three big words written on the plaque. Qing Wangfu

Seeing this group of people coming back, a butler-like man quickly greeted him and saluted Zhang Linyu with a fist and said, "Lord Zhang, you are back. The prince is waiting for you."

With that, he led Zhang Linyu to a secluded courtyard. The two walked through a dense bamboo forest and came with the fragrance of flowers. A man and a woman were playing the flute and playing the piano in this sea of purple and red flowers. It was Mr. and Mrs. Han Zilin and Meng Yao.

Zhang Linyu walked over slowly and hugged his fist and said, "Uncle Han, I'm back."

Looking at Zhang Linyu with a smile, Han Zilin said with a happy face, "Well, you have worked hard. How about this task?"

Zhang Linyu said slowly: "There is no member of the Yuwen family in Yundu City. It's just that one of his men did something unfavorable. He was escaped by Yuwen Che's younger brother Yu Wenxuan and intercepted us halfway. As a result, they were all killed."

He nodded with satisfaction, and a trace of fierceness flashed in Han Zilin's eyes and said, "Well, this is the end of resisting the court!"

Zhang Linyu nodded, was silent for a moment, hugged his fist and said, "Uncle Han, if everything is okay, I will leave. I still have something to deal with."

Han Zilin looked at the man's flushed face and seemed to understand something. He laughed and said, "If something happens, that girl Mengyun will come to you. Haha, go over quickly and don't let people wait for a long time!"

Zhang Linyu blushed, nodded awkwardly, and strode away. At this moment, the sweet feeling slowly came to his heart, and then took root... sprouted...

End of this chapter