After walking for more than twenty miles, I came to the official road and saw eighteen guards in a small pavilion.

Twenty horses were tied to a stake outside the pavilion, lowering their heads to eat grass, with their tails swaying lightly and looking leisurely.

There is a horse that is particularly majestic, with a snow-white body that is flawless, shining in the sun, and its eyes are as bright as gems.

"Princess!" All the eighteen young men bowed their fists.

"Yes." Xie Ziying nodded lightly.

Song Yunge glanced at the eighteen guards and said in a deep voice: "You are late!"

"General Gu, we encountered something halfway through, and it was delayed." A handsome young man clasped his fists and said.

Song Yunge said coldly: "Meng Fandong, what happened?"

"The two gangs fight, we're involved."

"You are so capable." Song Yunge sneered and said, "You won't avoid the two gangs fighting? Do you still need to mix in?"

Another young man clasped his fists and said helplessly: "Commander, we want to avoid it, but these two guys are very evil and insist on getting us in!"

"...I understand." Song Yunge snorted: "They deliberately delayed your itinerary!"

He sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at Xie Ziying.

Xie Ziying said lightly: "No need to say more, let's go."

"...Yes!" Song Yunge showed an angry look and said coldly: "Set out!"

Everyone untied the reins and jumped on their horses.

Song Yunge untied the reins of the divine silver horse, helped Xie Ziying get on the horse, then jumped onto his own horse, whipped the horse and galloped away.

The four horsemen were far ahead, just in time to allow Yangchen to fall, and the remaining people divided into three sides to protect the two.

Song Yunge and Xie Ziying walked hand in hand.

"Miss, let me do it!" Song Yunge said slowly: "I will secretly select some elites from the small sects, and those four spirit guards will be very good!"

"...No need." Xie Ziying shook her head gently: "No need."

"Miss!" Song Yunge looked at her dissatisfiedly.

Xie Ziying glanced at him.

Song Yunge immediately lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and nodded helplessly: "Yes, my subordinates understand."

Xie Ziying won’t say much.

As he galloped along the way, Xie Ziying kept thinking, occasionally saying a few words and then continuing to think.

Song Yunge opened the Yukong Palace, but could not find what she was thinking. She seemed to be shrouded in a fog.

Taciturn, quiet and elegant, he is really extraordinary and has a similar character to Zhuo Xiaowan.

However, Song Yunge never dared to look down on her. He kept staring at her and did not dare to leave her for a moment.

Through the Imperial Hall, he discovered that four of the eighteen guards were from the rest of the princes.

This made Song Yunge sigh secretly.

It seems that the legend is different. It is said that the Sixth Princess has a clever method and has caused the nine princes to be defeated.

This is the case on the surface, but it is not in the dark.

These princes do not have a fuel-efficient lamp, and they have been secretly plotting against Xie Ziying, wanting to defeat Xie Ziying.

They all have a fear of which prince Xie Ziying turns to, because Xie Ziying is in charge of the most powerful martial arts hall in the royal family.

Although there are four major camps in the capital, all four major camps are elite soldiers. Fighting on the battlefield is the best and close forces are connected, but fighting in the streets in the capital is far inferior to the martial arts hall with profound martial arts skills.

Moreover, the four camps are firmly in the hands of the emperor. In addition to the emperor, this princess has the strongest power.

Even if you support it in an unknown way, even if you try hard in secret, it will be a great help.

Every prince feels that the princess is cold to him, and every prince feels that the princess will not help him and will help other princes, so he can only take action first.

In the evening, Song Yunge and his party came to a small town, found the best inn to stay in, and then went to the best restaurant to have a meal.

As a princess, there is always this kind of pomp.

"You don't have to follow." Song Yunge waved his hands to the guards following behind: "It's too much of a stir."

"...Yes." Everyone clasped their fists.

Xie Ziying looked at Song Yunge indifferently without vetoing it.

The two of them slowly walked forward and got into the bustling crowd.

This small town seems not deserted. There were not many people when they entered the city. Now they have settled it, but the lights have already risen, but it has suddenly become a little prosperous. The streets are always very lively.

Walking on this noisy street, Song Yunge's voice sounded: "Miss, why not remove the eyeliner from the guard!"

"Oh—?" Xie Ziying was standing on a small jewelry stall, holding a fan pendant, showing a happy look, and glanced at him lightly: "Do you know the eyeliner?"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Miss, I underestimate me too much!"

"Then tell me, what are the eyeliners?" Xie Ziying said.

Song Yunge said: "Meng Fandong, Zhao Huang, Song Qifu, Zhou Yang!"

"Gu Xian, you have indeed made progress." Xie Ziying said.

Song Yunge showed a happy expression and said proudly: "Miss, I'm just fine and thin. I've been aiming at it. After careful observation, I finally discovered their flaws."

"Forget it." Xie Ziying said.

Song Yunge immediately became anxious and took out a silver ingot from his arms, gently twisted a small corner, and threw it to the stall owner opposite: "Miss!"

Xie Ziying put away the fan pendant and continued to walk forward.

Song Yunge followed closely and said hurriedly: "Miss, you can't go on like this anymore. Look at how unscrupulous they are along the way!"

Xie Ziying didn't say anything.

Song Yunge said: "This is precisely because Miss, you give in to them too much and make them feel that you are weak and bullied, so you will move forward step by step. You have to give them a little color and know that Miss has a temper too!"

"It's useless." Xie Ziying shook her head and said, "No matter whether she gives them a color or not, they are the same."

"Then you can't be beaten so passively, right? It's so frustrating!" Song Yunge said hatefully.

Xie Ziying smiled: "I can't stand the aggrievance at all?"

"If this continues, there is no end." Song Yunge said unwillingly: "The emperor is in full swing now, but what if..."

"Shut up!" Xie Ziying smiled and said in a deep voice: "Don't just talk nonsense!"

Song Yunge lowered his head.

Xie Ziying shook her head and sighed: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart!"

Song Yunge responded muffled.

"Let the four of them go back to Beijing first." Xie Ziying said lightly.

Song Yunge suddenly looked up and smiled: "Yes!"

Xie Ziying shook her head: "If you are like this, you can accomplish anything big, and I dare not tell you if there is anything."

Song Yunge hurriedly said, "Miss, don't worry, I'm absolutely tight-lipped!"

Xie Ziying smiled.

Song Yunge said: "I am just angry that Miss is so wronged. Why? It doesn't matter if I suffer a little grievance."

"Your temper is quite good." Xie Ziying said: "And the temper has been getting stronger and stronger in the past two years. You must know that I am just a princess. If you really cause trouble, I may not be able to protect you. So many emperor brothers are watching."

"Yes." Song Yunge knew that she was hitting her, warned her, and nodded quickly, "I must restrain my temper!"

"Yes." Xie Ziying looked faint, as if she was talking these words casually, and continued to move forward.
Chapter completed!