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Chapter 131: Hard-edged

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In Zetian Palace, many palace people were sweeping the snow. The heavy snow was clear. It seemed that everyone was in a good mood and had smiles on their faces.

...

Lin Muyu has the Eagle Guard waist card and has been entering the Qifeng Palace. When he came to the front of the Qifeng Palace, he saw Qin Yin from afar. Tang Xi's beautiful figure stood in the snow, waiting for him.

After turning over and dismounting, Tang Xi had already come forward and smiled and said, "Mumu, are you okay in the Dragon Hunting Forest? I listen to the guards, you were injured when you were fighting a 6,200-year-old golden scale beast in the Dragon Hunting Forest."

"It's been cured."

Lin Muyu patted her chest and smiled at the swell of a flying smile: "A mere spirit beast can't hurt me. The spirit stone has been brought back, but it needs to be verified by the Eagle Nest Controller before it can be delivered to Zetian Palace."

Then, he stepped on the snow and came to Qin Yin, performed a handsome emperor's ritual, and said, "See Your Highness Yin!"

Qin Yin burst out laughing, but walked up to hold his wrist armor. Divort smiled slightly: "Ayu, when did our relationship be so distant? Why don't I know?"

Lin Muyu smiled at it: "I know I was wrong... That, I was summoned by you just returned to the Eagle Nest Camp, and I hadn't even had time to pay the order. Is there anything important?"

"have!"

Qin Yin nodded seriously and smiled: "Xi and I invite you to our jerky meat feast. Come quickly. You just happened to be back to Lanyan City. Xi and I have been welcoming you."

"Ha, there is such a good thing, is there anything delicious?"

"You will know when you come."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

As soon as the princess and the princess walked into the Qifeng Hall, the palace maids who went up looked at Lin Muyu, wearing the temple battle robe, after all, most of the imperial guards are 30-50 years old cultivators, and many of them are uncle-level, with outstanding strength but unbearable, so they can't see it. Lin Muyu's powerful but with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, the fresh and handsome imperial guards are rare, and there are probably only people, Feng Jixing, Chu Huaijian, and Lin Muyu.

Seeing the palace maids smiling at this place from afar, Lin Muyu was uncomfortable all over and felt that she was being looked at by a monkey. Tang Xi seemed to see through his thoughts, turned around and walked over lightly, and took his hand and followed Qin Yin.

In the main hall of Qifeng Palace, the fragrance blew into the nose, and the exquisite golden silk silver-wood tables surrounding the stove that caught my eye. Various rare fruits were placed on the table. The palace servants next to them were still rotating and grilling a deer leg. The fragrance was tempting. Lin Muyu had been running outside for the past month. He had never received such treatment. He suddenly felt his stomach growling again.

Qin Yin smiled slightly: "Xi, Ayu, come to the table?"

Lin Muyu sat on the ground, clasped her fists and said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness Yin."

Qin Yin frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy: "We are the only one here, so you should call me Yin!"

"But..." Lin Muyu dared not overtake him.

"But what?" Qin Yin retorted: "You can call Princess Xi, but you can't call Your Highness Yin? Ayu, in your heart, isn't I really that difficult to get close to? In fact, compared to your respectful appearance now, I like your attitude towards me in the Dragon Forest. Do you understand?"

Lin Muyu was stunned. After thinking about his attitude towards Qin Yin in the searching dragon forest, it seemed that he regarded her as an ordinary girl, so he was very relaxed. Now he was indeed too respectful. He was an unruly guy himself, so he smiled and said, "Then I will call you Yin when there are no outsiders in the future, but you can't push me out of Zetian Palace and behead him in public when you are unhappy."

Qin Yin burst out laughing, Luoluo raised her skirt generously, gave a beautiful lady gift to Lin Muyu, and said with a slight smile: "Woman, please don't be angry, sir!"

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile. Qin Yin was actually the same as Tang Xi. Although she was born in the imperial family, she still retained the innocent and purity of a girl, without the rebelliousness and cruelty of a prince and brother. This is really appreciated.

"Can I eat it?" He looked at the deer legs, drooling.

Qin Yin smiled: "Eat, eat, eat, I have never eaten these things for so many days in Xunlong Forest. Eat more."

"Um."

Lin Muyu raised his hand and pulled out the Liaoyuan Sword and was about to cut meat, but Qin Yin and Tang Xi were startled. Tang Xi took out a knife from the plate with laughter and tears, "Idiot Mu Mu, use this, Liaoyuan Sword is used to kill enemies, not to eat..."

"Oh... OK!"

Lin Muyu took the Liaoyuan sword a little embarrassedly, then picked up the knife and cut a piece of venison, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. Suddenly, the delicious taste and tempting greasy taste entered his throat. This deer leg meat was processed multiple times, and there were countless ingredients on it. Obviously, it was not comparable to the broth they cooked in Xunlonglin. For a moment, they had a big appetite and ate two large pieces of venison.

"Here, the warm green flower brew just now." Tang Xi poured wine for him.

The wine can smell a faint fragrance before it can penetrate the throat. It is the smell of the flower. No wonder the Qin Empire named purple flowers as a symbol of the empire. This purple flowers can not only be used as medicine and food, but also make wine. I think the people of the Qin Empire are actually a group of foodies, and they actually named the food and drink as national flowers.

Thinking of this, Lin Muyu couldn't help but ask, "Yin, the empire regards purple Yinhua as a symbol of the family. Is it because Yinhua is very delicious?"

"ah?"

Qin Yin opened her beautiful eyes wide and smiled helplessly, "It's not what you think... Ayu, the reason why purple flowers are a family emblem is that purple flowers can be eaten, or used as medicine to cure diseases and save people. Another reason is that purple flowers are undefeated all seasons. Even if they can bloom in the cold winter, the Qin family takes purple flowers as a family symbol, symbolizing the Qin family's tenacious and unyielding qualities. We are the masters of the empire, so we must be able to take responsibility for everything and take the welfare of the people of the world as our own responsibility."

"So that's how it is..." Lin Muyu hurriedly clasped her fists, "I'm sorry, my words are a bit blasphemous."

"Don't be so nervous..." Qin Yin raised her lips: "We are friends, of course I won't blame you. Besides, it's just a normal conversation, and there's no blasphemy."

"Thank you, Yin." Before she knew it, Lin Muyu once again developed some favors for Qin Yin. If approachable is her greatest advantage, then her wisdom has been shown in her words just now. Every word is sonorous, and it is unquestionably defending the dominance of the Qin family.

...

As I was eating, suddenly there was a faint noise coming from afar.

Qin Yin frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

An imperial guard clasped his fists and said, "Your Highness, it's the sound from Chengyin Palace. It seems that someone is causing trouble in Chengyin Palace."

Qin Yin was stunned: "How is it possible... Chengyin Palace is the place where the father reviews the memorials. Who dares to cause trouble in Chengyin Palace?"

Then, Qin Yin looked at Lin Muyu and Tang Xi. Lin Muyu understood it and stood up and said, "Prepare the horse immediately. Your Highness, let's go over and take a look now?"

"Um!"

Qin Yin focused heavily. She was the only heir of the family, so she naturally cared about everything about Zetian Palace. After all, Zetian Palace is the core of the imperial capital and the center of the empire. There must be no mistakes here.

Looking out against the cold wind, Qin Yin was wearing a dark blue princess cloak, Lin Muyu followed closely behind in the snow-white temple battle robe, and Tang Xi walked in the last place with a red cloak, and people rode away one after another. Behind him, the dragon guards of 18 imperial guards quickly boarded the horse and led about 300 imperial guards to follow. The guards of Qifeng Palace were indeed very strong.

...

Outside the gate of Chengyin Hall, a large group of people were surrounded by them, including about one or more imperial guards, and a large group of Shenwei Camp soldiers wearing armor, with a population of more than a thousand.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yin quickly approached.

A palace servant immediately shouted loudly: "Your Highness Yin is here!"

Everyone was in awe and the dispute seemed to stop for a moment.

Qin Yin separated the crowd and walked over. Lin Muyu and Tang Xi were guarding each other, but found that some armed fight had occurred here, and many people were injured. There was blood on the ground. It was a battle between the Shenwei Camp and the Imperial Guard.

At the core of the crowd, an imperial guard holding a long sword was stained with blood on his arm. He was about 50 years old and was a little old. His face was ashen and his face was covered with a gray face. The sword was broken into two pieces. He turned around and saluted respectfully at Qin Yin and said, "Your Highness, I...I..."

Qin Yin raised her eyebrows: "Sir Song Hanyuan, what's going on?"

Lin Muyu's eyes fell on Song Hanyuan and found that the man was wearing the emblem of a commander, obviously a senior officer in the Imperial Guard, and even had a higher rank than Chu Huaiyan. Tang Xi said from the side: "Mumu, Lord Song Hanyuan is a capable general of Brother Qin Yan, and he is known as the second person in the Imperial Guard..."

"That's it..." Lin Muyu nodded.

Song Hanyuan gasped and looked at Qin Yin and said, "Your Highness, the last general is really wronged. I hope your highness will make the decision for the last general."

...

"Where are you wronged?"

Before Qin Yin could speak, a sound suddenly came, with strong penetration and a force field in the sound, which made the people around him unable to speak or move. The sound was very familiar. Lin Muyu's eyes followed the sound and suddenly saw an old man wearing a black cloak - Zeng Yifan!

"So it's the God Marquis!" Qin Yin smiled and said, "Why is the God Marquis so free? He didn't even inform him if he brought the God-Wei Camp into Zetian Palace?"

Zeng Yifan looked stern and said, "For the country, we are not strict with the rules. These are the eight words left by the late emperor to the old minister. The old minister will naturally obey the orders of the late emperor and stop until death!"

Then, Zeng Yifan raised his hand and shook out a scroll, saying, "Song Hanyuan, the commander of the Imperial Guard, was a second-class nobleman, but he had stationed thousands of hectares of fertile land in the west of Lanyan City. The imperial law stipulates that no more than ten hectares of land under the commander of a thousand men could cultivate land. Song Hanyuan had already violated the military rules and exceeded the limit and should be killed!"

Song Hanyuan's face turned pale and said hurriedly: "These fields were bought by the veterans of the Imperial Guards. After we decided to retire, we would release the troops and return to the fields together, but they were all recorded in Song's name. Please check your highness!"
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