Long Zhe Yu'er's subordinates had already sent a message to the capital's imperial guards. Seeing that person run faster than a monkey, Feng Cang revealed a bloodthirsty smile behind the veil.
"Nonsense! It was clearly my young master who ordered it first and paid ten thousand taels of gold! " Seeing the capital's imperial guards coming over, Ruyi protected Feng Cang behind her. "I didn't expect a princess to be so rude and unreasonable! Snatching it when you can't afford it, what kind of logic is this! Do you still care about the law? "
"The law?" Hearing this term, Long Zhe Yu'er seemed to have heard the greatest joke. "The law is set by my family. Here, I am the law!"
Hu Buxiu, the leader of the imperial guards who rushed over, felt a headache when he saw Long Zhe Yu'er. This princess didn't seem to have any other abilities but liked to order them around.
A while ago, he made a fuss about sealing up the [Treasure Store]. In the end, all the noble ladies in the capital found him an eyesore. Without the [Treasure Store], their favorite jewellery was gone. They couldn't do anything to the princess and could only do something to him, the little leader. Even his own wife punished him to be a bedside table for a few days.
It had only been a few days and Princess Ping Yang was making a fuss again. He really didn't know when it would end — —
"This lowly official greets Princess Ping Yang …" Although unwilling, Hu Buxiu still went forward and bowed respectfully. Who asked her to have a noble status and her father to be the biggest boss of this country!
"You, go snatch that robe for me!" Long Zhe Yu'er pointed at Feng Cang. Murong Xinlian tugged on Long Zhe Yu'er's sleeve and she changed her words. "No, bring it over for me!"
"Princess, this robe belongs to me, how can you — —"
"Pa — —" Long Zhe Yu'er was holding back a bellyful of anger. Just as she was worrying that she had nowhere to vent, Hu Buxiu's words made her slap him. "When did a servant like you have the right to interrupt me! If you can't share my worries, what do I need you for! "
Long Zhe Yu 'er kicked Hu Buxiu away and gave an order to the imperial guards behind her. "Listen up, whoever snatches the' golden embroidered clothes' for me, I will make him the leader of the imperial guards!"
When these words fell into the ears of the imperial guards, they were all filled with desire.
Anyone would want to be the head of the Imperial Army no matter what! In any case, if anything were to happen, Princess Ping Yang would be there to protect them. Moreover, seeing that the other party was just a master and a servant, with a quick thought, these people would immediately pledge allegiance to Long Zhe Yu 'er.
In just a moment, the forty Imperial Guards had surrounded Feng Cang and Ruyi. The weapons in their hands were aimed at the master and servant pair, looking like they were about to attack.
"How dare you!" Ruyi never thought that this group of people would actually listen to a woman's instigation and really make a move against their lord. If this was in Beizhou, they wouldn't dare even if they were given ten guts.
"Puchi …" Not only Long Zhe Yu 'er, even Murong Xinlian also laughed. She was just a servant, but she spoke in such a manner. She actually dared to say such words to the princess of Xi Qi Country. Her brain must have been flooded with water.
"Hey, hand over the princess's clothes!" Someone's hand was on the hilt of a knife. It looked like they were going to do something to Feng Cang if he didn't hand over the clothes.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Feng Cang harrumphed coldly. "What if this king refuses?"
"Hahaha! Did you hear that? He actually said This King! This king? " Long Zhe Yu 'er laughed loudly. The pearl hairpin on her head also shook wildly. "How dare you impersonate a lord? You deserve to die ten thousand times for your crime! Men, cut him down for this empress! "
Under Long Zhe Yu 'er's order, the Imperial Guards drew their shining broadswords and charged at Feng Cang.
"Don't you dare hurt my lord!" Before Ruyi could shout, a crescent moon blade spun in the air and directly cut off the head of the soldier who was charging at the very front.
"Clang …" The head fell to the ground and even rolled a few times, staining the dust and leaving a dark red path of blood.
"Ah! Murder! " Some of the commoners who were watching from afar screamed and fainted when they saw this bloody scene. Long Zhe Yu 'er and Murong Xinlian almost vomited when they saw this bloody scene.
Following that, the sound of horse hooves could be heard. Ten black-armored soldiers riding tall horses appeared in front of Feng Cang. "This subordinate came late to save you. Please forgive me, Your Highness!"
Prince? What kind of Prince is this? Before Long Zhe Yu 'er's brain could process what was going on, a series of shrill sounds could be heard. The heads of the forty people who were attacking Feng Cang fell to the ground. Fresh red blood sprayed onto Long Zhe Yu' er's face. She screamed in fright.
"You, you …" Long Zhe Yu 'er's voice trembled. Her body also started to tremble. "Who are you?"
"It's the Southern Lin Duke's Eagle Riders!" Some of the commoners saw the silver eagle head embroidered on the sleeves of the black-clothed soldiers on the horses and immediately recognized their identity.
Southern Lin Duke? Not only Long Zhe Yu 'er, but everyone was stunned. The white-clothed man wearing a veil was the legendary Southern Lin Duke, Feng Cang? The Southern Lin Duke who was known as the "War God" of Northern Zhou and was famous across the four countries at the age of 15?
A gust of wind blew past, wanting to lift the white veil and reveal Feng Cang's appearance to the crowd. However, just as he was about to reveal his perfect chin, Feng Cang stopped him in time.
"Hehe …" Now that his identity was known, Feng Cang chuckled softly and lowered his veil, "Ruyi, if someone were to murder me in Northern Zhou, what would be the punishment?"
"Your Highness, murdering a member of the royal family will result in death by a thousand cuts and the execution of nine generations!" Ruyi's voice was loud but when it reached Long Zhe Yu 'er's ears, it was piercing cold. She had long heard that the Southern Lin Duke was eccentric and daring. She did not expect him to dare to kill the imperial guards of Xiliang City in public!
"You, don't come over …"
Long Zhe Yu 'er, who was swaggering and wanted to snatch the Golden Clothing from Feng Cang's hands, started to chatter. She actually forgot that the Northern Zhou's diplomatic corps had come to Xiliang and that Feng Cang had brought the most elite Eagle Riders of Northern Zhou. Her behavior just now was simply courting death!
"This Golden Clothing is indeed beautiful!"
Feng Cang took out the Golden Clothing and unfolded it. Under the sunlight, the Golden Clothing sparkled and the picture on the golden veil actually came to life. Everyone was shocked and forgot about the bloody scene just now. "But …" Feng Cang's tone changed, "only my Princess is qualified to wear such clothing. Princess, do you want to be my Princess? "
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