On the other side, the people from the Northern Region who were fighting enthusiastically saw that their opponent had gone to the side to flirt with a girl. They couldn't help but be furious. "Coward, if you have the guts, fight with me for another 300 rounds!"
"I won't argue with you Northern Region barbarians today!" The Prime Minister's son said arrogantly. He could fight with the people from the Northern Region every day, but it was not every day that he could meet a beauty like this. Although the people from the Northern Region were not scheming and did not like to beat around the bush, their martial arts skills were much better than the Sickly Scholar's son's. Their eyesight was also much better in this aspect. They could tell at a glance that the two men were not to be trifled with. Therefore, they were not in a hurry to fight. They stopped fighting and stood aside to watch the show. Seeing that the people from the Northern Region had stopped fighting, the Prime Minister's son became more and more proud.
Looking at the beauty in front of him smiling faintly and elegantly, the Prime Minister's son could not help but feel an itch in his heart. He reached out to take Ye Li's hand, but unexpectedly, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist. The Prime Minister's son was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Mo Xiuyao, who had been standing silently at the side. He said, "Who are you? Let go of me! "
Mo Xiuyao's lips curled into an extremely cold smile. He exerted a little force, and the Prime Minister's son screamed like a pig being slaughtered. It also startled the onlookers who were watching the commotion from the side.
"Bastard! Do you know who I am? "The Prime Minister's son's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. The man in green had only lightly gripped his hand, and his hand … He could clearly feel that the bones in his hand had been broken. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would not be able to do anything.
"I know, Prime Minister's son." Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly and gave the innkeeper a look. The innkeeper immediately understood. With a wave of his hand, the waiter who had been hiding in the corner and trembling had already nimbly closed the door of the inn. Speaking of which, it was strange that Changqing City was too desolate. If such a big thing happened in other cities, there would be many passers-by. However, the common people in this city did not even have enough to eat and wear, so how could they afford to stay in inns and restaurants? This inn was located near the residences of the nobles in the city. Usually, there were very few pedestrians. Even if there were, they would have run away when they saw these nobles fighting. At this moment, such a group of people had been locked outside the inn, but no one had noticed. Occasionally, some passersby would think that the shopkeeper had something to do and closed the shop.
"What are you trying to do?" The moment the door closed, the others also felt that something was wrong. A few Northerners wanted to rush out with their strong and agile skills, but how could those inconspicuous workers let them succeed? They were all well-trained people.
"You … Who are you?" The Prime Minister's son asked in a trembling voice, his face as pale as paper.
Mo Xiuyao casually tossed him aside and said indifferently, "Are the descendants of Ren Qining's old officials from the previous dynasty these good-for-nothings?"
"You … how dare you! Feel free to call His Majesty by his name! "
Mo Xiuyao laughed disdainfully, "So what if I call him by his name? I even killed his entire family! "
"You!" At this moment, the expressions of everyone present changed. Mo Xiuyao had already spoken like this, so how could they not be aware of his identity? "You … You're Prince Ding?!" These years, Mo Xiuyao's reputation was not very good. It was no wonder that these people were so scared.
Ye Li smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to be afraid. We won't casually kill people."
"You … You're Princess Ding?" The Prime Minister's son asked in a trembling voice.
Ye Li smiled sweetly, "I am indeed Ye Li."
"Prince Ding, Princess Ding. We didn't offend the two of you. "The northerners looked at each other, and the leader of the group stepped forward and said carefully. Even if the Northerners were barbarians, they were still afraid of death. Even they had long heard of Mo Xiuyao's reputation, which was comparable to a killing god.
Ye Li smiled and said, "Is this young master Queen Helan's cousin? Please inform Queen Helan that an old friend wishes to see her. " This young man was also the son of the chief of the Northerners. Naturally, he was somewhat shrewd and knew many things. When he heard Ye Li's words, his expression changed slightly. He nodded and said, "This one will definitely do so. May I ask if we can leave now? "
Ye Li nodded, "Please go ahead."
Seeing that the Northerners had indeed left safely, the noblemen from the Central Plains hesitated for a moment. They also stepped forward and tried to negotiate with Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li. "Prince, Princess, we …" Ye Li said, "You … I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to wait here for a while."
Everyone's expression changed. "Princess Ding, no matter how powerful you are, this is still the Northerners' territory!"
Mo Xiuyao sneered, "I want to detain you. What are you going to do about it?" The person who spoke withered. If Prince Ding wanted to detain them, what could they do?
"Aren't you afraid that the Imperial Court will come looking for you?"
"Isn't Ren Qining busy preparing for an expedition right now? Does he have the time to look for a few hedonistic sons who have gone missing? " The alliance between Ren Qining and Yelu Ye was of utmost importance to the Northerners. Even if something serious happened, it wouldn't affect Ren Qining's deployment of troops, let alone a few ignorant and incompetent people who had gone missing.
"My father will definitely send someone to save me." The Prime Minister's son trembled. The pain in his wrist caused his face to twist.
Mo Xiuyao smiled. "Your father doesn't need to save you. I will have someone send you back. Someone come, take him to Tan Jizhi. He knows what to do. As for the others, lock them up first. "
"This subordinate obeys." The innkeeper stepped forward, picked up the Prime Minister's son, and took him to the rear courtyard. The other people were also taken away one after another, and the messy inn suddenly became quiet and silent. Ye Li smiled at Mo Xiuyao and said, "You plan to use these people to incite conflict between the Northerners and the old officials of the previous dynasty. Will it work?"
Mo Xiuyao's smile was cold. "We'll know if it works after we try."
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