Chapter 774

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu's action was so fast that she persuaded wanyanlie in a few days.

Fortunately, even if she didn't leave the palace today, Mrs. Jingrou would hide in Fengyu garden for a day. She simply cleaned up, followed Xiaoyu and walked furtively to the direction of the palace gate.

Although people come and go in the palace, no one dares to approach the position of the palace gate.

Now, taking someone out of the palace as Xiaoyu won't attract anyone's attention for a long time.

Moreover, even the palace guards are nervously checking their preparations to meet the high priest.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mengya could understand why the king was so exhausted.

One mountain can't tolerate two tigers. Although the position of the eldest elder of Baicao Pavilion is not above him, it is just a spiritual symbol. It can't be accommodated by my cousin's measurement.

Moreover, in lieyun, those aristocratic families not only hold real power, but also have forces and forces that people can't ignore.

If you want to remove them and take back their power, I'm afraid it's even more difficult.

It is hard to imagine how the king and his wife have persisted in the past few decades.

She also understood that if it were not for the accumulation of Wang Shangxin's wife for many years, even if she had the means, it would be difficult for her to turn over the river and the sea.

"Hum, what priests are just some ambitious people."

Out of the palace, Xiaoyu sneered. Cencen glanced at the soldiers sweeping on the road and said in a deep voice.

"Indeed, leaving them here is just a bigger future disaster. But this time, there will be a good play."

The corners of Lin Mengya's mouth are curved, which seems to show a kind smile, but in fact, the coolness contained in that smile is no different from Xiaoyu.

"This is not the place to talk. My sister comes with me first."

In the past half a year, he has grown from a lonely teenager to a minor leader of one side of power. What he has made is not only scheming, but also a kind of composure that is not in line with his age.

Putting on a cloak that can hide most of the appearance, Lin Mengya flexibly shuttled through the streets outside the palace with Xiaoyu. After secretly connecting with several people, they circled into a high wall courtyard.

Seeing that Xiaoyu is so cautious, Lin Mengya is also somewhat relieved.

After all, the child doesn't need her to mention it everywhere. It's not all bad to be forced to grow up.

"What person! Young Lord, go and inform the commander immediately that the young Lord is coming!"

As soon as the two talents entered the door, they were stopped by a strong figure.

However, Xiaoyu was very calm and nodded to the other party. The man immediately reduced the volume and respectfully made way for them.

Lin Mengya's line of sight, after hovering on the figure for a moment, immediately took back her eyes with some doubt.

Although the man was wrapped in a black suit, his limbs were extremely developed, and the proportion of his whole body was somewhat uncoordinated, just like a strong chimpanzee.

Moreover, she smelled a very familiar smell on the man.

When the arms of those copper slaves were licked / kissed by the tongue of fire, they would emit a very strong smell. Now, this man is somewhat similar to a copper slave.

The only difference is that copper slaves are walking corpses who have no thinking ability at all and have been deprived of all human characteristics.

But the man just now, his body is a little different, but his mind is clear and just like normal people.

It's just that this is a crooked way made by the candle dragon. How can there be such a thing on Xiaoyu's side?

As soon as she came in, her heart was full of questions. Lin Mengya could only suppress her worries and follow Xiaoyu to the yard first.

The yard was not big, but with Lin Mengya's keen perception, she could detect that there seemed to be a lot of people lurking in the dark.

Rao, with her eyesight and observation, can't find a few on the surface.

I couldn't help but praise in the dark. This camouflage is called professional. It's completely different from those who made up for numbers when they were in the imperial capital of the Jin Dynasty.

Maybe it's because here, the slightest mistake is to lose the whole game.

Years of turmoil and strife have not only brought people's grass and trees, but also made these people more and more hone their military will and ability.

Compared with lie Yun, although Dajin also has the struggle between the crown prince party and the royalist party, it still mostly stays at the political and economic level.

In addition to the team led by my father, I'm afraid that other teams have long lost their original spirit and are just a paper tiger.

It is the safest way to compete for power and position only if military power is in hand.

Had it not been for the surrounding countries, which had been unable to invade their territory because of various civil strife in the past few decades, I was afraid that the troops of Dajin would have been wiped out.

A country, if even its army loses combat effectiveness, is like an unprotected sheep watched by a group of hungry wolves.

Dajin has been stable for too long. The sleeping lion either wakes up and roars to the sky, or it can only be replaced by a new lion.

Lin Mengya felt a lot and didn't find it for a while. Xiaoyu didn't know when to lead her to a very hidden secret room.

By the time she recovered, she was already standing in an airtight chamber.

Looking around, there should be very thick stone walls around, let alone eavesdropping. I'm afraid even if there is hail outside, I can't hear anything inside.

Although lieyun has entered the early summer, she can still feel a trace of coldness.

At this time, she found that Xiaoyu had foresight about the cloak she had prepared for herself in advance.

"This is the place where I discuss important matters with Uncle lie. All the outside are made of seven foot thick rocks. It will be absolutely safe here."

Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows in a casual tone, but there was a faint pride in it.

Lin Mengya stretched out her hand and touched Xiaoyu's head with feeling.

The child really became too much when she didn't see it.

If her sister doesn't work hard, she will be surpassed by her brother one day.

It's not a competitive heart, but she knows that if she doesn't make progress, sooner or later, she will hold back the people she cares about.

In any case, she can't lose.

"What's the matter?"

Although, I enjoyed the gentle little hand and stroked it on my head.

But Xiaoyu felt that her sister was a little strange at the moment.

"It's all right. I'm just sighing. Time flies. Even our Xiaoyu has matured to this extent. My sister seems useless."

Smiling at her silly brother, Lin Mengya was still bad hearted and pinched the little face that was still moist. Really, it doesn't feel as good as before.

Once upon a time, although Xiaoyu was thin, she still had the greasy feel of a child.

I don't know what I ate here. My face is a little swollen, but it feels hard.

Take a closer look at that childish young face. I don't know when, there are some sharp edges and corners.

Xiaoyu frowned slightly, but she still let her sister's hand knead on her face.

Until a light cough came from behind, Lin Mengya let go of her mischievous hand. Turning around, the smile had disappeared from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and changed into a very polite look.

"I haven't seen you for many days. How is Nanshao king?"

Wan Yanlie looks very serious. As a general guarding the party, women only tremble in front of him, but none of them can speak impolitely and rudely like her.

For the first time, he could not care about it. After all, she had a life-saving kindness to the little Lord.

But now, she is too ignorant.

After Leng hum, a pair of sharp eyes, but with a three-point killing intention.

However, his momentum, which seemed to have changed from Jiuyou hell, seemed to have no effect on her.

The corners of her mouth smiled, but Lin Mengya took the lead in sitting on the seat in the secret room.

If the sight was insignificant, it fell on the body of the Nanshao King Wan Yanlie. The smile deepened, but the eyes were colder and colder.

"It seems that you should be as good as ever. Also, the person who feeds Gu with flesh and blood and suffers from the pain of thousands of Gu biting his heart is not your excellency. Of course, you have nothing to be sad about, don't you?"

Lin mengya'an sits on the chair, but his eyes are firmly locked in wanyanlie.

Their eyes collided invisibly.

One is decisive and powerful, while the other is aloof, arrogant and aggressive.

This is an invisible fight, but it's hard to tell whether it's up or down.

For a long time, they broke a tacit understanding and relaxed their eyes at the same time.

But compared with Lin Mengya's calm and calm, Wanyan's strong heart has set off a huge wave.

He only knew that Lin Mengya came from a family of military generals. Originally, he thought she was just a girl with slightly stronger ambition than ordinary women, but he never thought that her momentum was not inferior in front of him.

If her famous father were here at this time, Wanyan lie would only feel proud.

But now, she is clearly just a girl under 20. Why does she have such a tough mind?

Lin Mengya seemed to know the doubt in his heart and rubbed her sore eyes with her fingers.

This glaring contest is really a bother.

However, her father and brother taught her from an early age that the most important thing to lose against others is momentum.

Even if you can't beat someone, you can always bluff him. Otherwise, people would not regard her as an equal opponent.

This is called the loser does not lose the array!

"Uncle lie, you'd better sit down and talk."

After feeling the strong hostility between the two people, Xiaoyu only felt a little embarrassed.

Although he did not hesitate to stand on his sister's side, uncle lie tried his best to protect him since he came back here.

With such kindness, he can't be ungrateful.

As a last resort, we can only come out and make a round when there is a temporary truce.