chsdbacks Chapter 43 A sudden surge of anger!
Chapter 43 A sudden surge of anger!
While Mu Yunshan was in a daze.
Qin Xiao and Mu Ziyan had already walked away.
He suddenly came to his senses, and without caring about his appearance, he quickly lifted the hem of his robe and hurried after him, feeling as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"Young Master Qin! Young Master Qin, please reconsider! This is no child's play!"
He chased after them, shouting as he went, his steps faltering.
Without paying attention, he tripped over his own feet and fell flat on his face with a cry of "Ouch!"
But the next moment, disregarding the pain and embarrassment, he scrambled to his feet and continued jogging to catch up.
Wang Gang and his disciples looked at their master's disheveled and arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances.
Someone couldn't help but mutter under their breath, "What's wrong with the master? He was just telling us not to panic, but why is he like this...?"
"Yeah, he's supposed to be a martial arts master, how come he keeps tripping and falling while running?"
"What happened to your promise of calmness?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Gang cleared his throat and scolded, "Alright! No more gossip! Come on, let's go see what's going on!"
After saying that, he followed after them, filled with doubt and nervousness.
the other side.
The scribes and maids who were gathered together were also flustered.
"Sister Zhishu, what... what should we do?"
"There are so many soldiers outside, what about Master and Miss...?"
Zhi Shu watched Qin Xiao and Mu Ziyan's composed figures disappear into the distance, then glanced at the frantically chasing after them. Gritting her teeth, she forced a smile and said, "Let's go! We'll follow them and see! No matter what, we're all part of Ziyan Pavilion!"
And so, a group of anxious guards and maids followed Mu Yunshan in a grand and uneasy manner.
forecourt.
As soon as Qin Xiao brought Mu Ziyan to the front yard, his eyes narrowed slightly.
An invisible and intangible yet vast and boundless divine power.
It spread silently, like mercury spilling out.
In an instant, a layer of spiritual energy restriction was set up within a radius of several miles around the Ziyan Pavilion.
It is forbidden to block out sound and to isolate all sights within.
Most importantly, it can isolate spiritual energy fluctuations.
To avoid the aftershocks of spiritual energy spreading out when we take action later, disturbing the people in the city, or harming innocent people.
For Qin Xiao, completing all of this was merely a matter of a thought.
He took Mu Ziyan's hand and walked calmly toward the gate.
The servants, who were gathered together in the front yard and looked pale, rushed over when they saw them, chattering all at once:
"Miss! Young Master Qin! There are soldiers everywhere outside!"
"And there were many martial arts masters wielding swords and knives, looking fierce and menacing!"
"What...what should we do?"
Mu Ziyan looked at Qin Xiao, her beautiful eyes filled with inquiry.
Qin Xiao's gaze swept over the panicked servants, his tone remaining calm: "It's alright, you've all worked hard. Those who are timid, please retreat to the backyard for now, leave this to me."
Upon hearing this, the servants felt as if they had been granted a pardon and hurriedly retreated to the backyard.
Qin Xiao and Mu Ziyan continued forward.
Just as they were about to reach the door.
A sudden whirlwind appeared out of nowhere and blew towards the two heavy vermilion doors.
"Squeak!"
The gate opened slowly and without obstruction.
A strange light flashed in Mu Ziyan's beautiful eyes, and she understood.
This must be another of Qin Xiao's unpredictable and mysterious methods!
As the gates opened...
The grim scene outside the door suddenly unfolded before their eyes!
A dark mass of armored soldiers, a forest of weapons.
Dozens of martial arts auras, filled with killing intent, locked onto the target!
And then, we arrived at the front, where a particularly glaring sedan chair stood!
Sunlight poured down.
The imposing military presence outside the door contrasts sharply with the composure of the two people inside, creating two completely different worlds.
At the very moment the gate was fully opened, Qin Yuan, sitting in the sedan chair, looked inside.
next moment!
Qin Yuan sat bolt upright as if struck by lightning.
The violent movement aggravated the internal injuries, causing pain.
He seemed completely oblivious, his eyes widening in disbelief: "Qin Xiao? How is it you?!"
Upon hearing this!
Mr. Zhao and his other advisors exchanged glances, all of them seeing the horror in each other's eyes!
They had never met Qin Xiao.
But everyone knows the current emperor's name!
The young man in front of me was walking out of the Ziyan Pavilion, being intimately linked with by Mu Ziyan.
It's actually the current emperor?!
What on earth is going on?!
Aside from a few strategists, a huge commotion also broke out in the army!
"Qin Xiao, that is His Majesty's name..."
"Impossible! How could the emperor be here?"
"We...we're besieging the Holy Carriage?!"
Nearly a thousand armored soldiers all showed expressions of shock and bewilderment.
The previously somber atmosphere faltered.
There was even a slight commotion and the chaotic sound of armor clashing.
The siege of Ziyan Pavilion and the siege of the reigning emperor are two completely different things.
The latter is a crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of one's family!
Many of the martial arts masters recruited with hefty sums of money also showed expressions of surprise and uncertainty.
It's true that they risk their lives for money.
But to wield a sword against the emperor?
This money is too hot to handle!
Some people had already begun to back away, their eyes darting around, showing signs of wanting to retreat.
Qin Yuan looked around and saw that the morale of the troops was wavering, and his heart tightened.
We must stabilize the situation immediately!
He suppressed the turmoil in his heart and the excruciating pain, and was about to say something.
Qin Xiao spoke first, saying, "Third brother, you didn't even come to kowtow or pay your respects to me during my coronation anniversary ceremony. Why, now that you have the chance to see me, why don't you even get out of your sedan chair?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yuan was so angry he almost choked.
Doesn't this fellow know why I was injured and why I was in the sedan chair?!
After a moment, Qin Yuan caught his breath and gritted his teeth, saying, "You...you live in the inner palace and never even show your face. I'd like to see you, but have you given us a chance? But you're so eager to see your elder brother that you've gone to such lengths, traveling incognito to my Jinyang Prefecture beforehand!"
Qin Xiao chuckled upon hearing this.
He lowered his head and hugged Mu Ziyan tightly.
When he looked up again, his eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly to Qin Yuan, "I came here to find Yan'er. What's it to you?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Ziyan's pretty face immediately flushed red, revealing her shy charm.
Qin Yuan was struck dumb, turning his head sharply to glare at Mr. Zhao beside him, snarling through gritted teeth, "You...you said they had nothing to do with each other?!"
Mr. Zhao was at a loss: "I..."
At this moment, Qin Xiao spoke again, saying in a way that was sure to infuriate people: "Third Prince, I have decided that I will soon bestow upon Ziyan the title of Imperial Concubine. Upon seeing me and the future Imperial Concubine, why don't you quickly alight from your sedan chair and pay your respects? Or perhaps you intend to rebel?"
"You, you... Pfft!"
Qin Yuan was already seriously injured and was only holding on by his resentment.
At this moment, he was repeatedly provoked by Qin Xiao's words.
Then she thought of how she had coveted it for so long and schemed so hard, only to have it all benefit someone else.
Overwhelmed by anger and anxiety, he felt a sweet taste in his throat and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!
Then, his body shook violently, and he almost fell off the sedan chair!
"Your Highness!"