The Crown Prince’s New Female Staff

The pure aesthetics of violence is based on the extreme brutality and bloodshed. Huo Shijun saw with his own eyes that the assassin was pierced through the trachea by the hand of the weak-looking woman, and only then did he realize that she was the head of the Xie family, the female devil who is also known as Qingjiang Taoji in Jianghu.

There was silence in the hall, only listening to her

"This person is useless, a clown jumping beams, nothing to talk about."

The guard beside her was very discerning. Xie Yu took the handkerchief and wiped the blood on her hands lightly. Her eyes seemed peaceful, but they had hidden sharpness. She looked at Qi Liangye and smiled soothingly.

"Your Highness should rest assured about the strength of my Xie family this time."

At the moment when the assassin came, Xie Yu knew that the assassin was purely to spy on her strength.

It has long been known that this prince is not as easy to get along with as rumored, but she still did not expect that he would be able to cut off in such a direct way, and gave her a "big gift" on the first side.

The man was in a very happy mood. The blood in the hall did not stimulate him. He took up the teacup and gave Xie Yu a cup of respect, "Patriarch Xie is unparalleled in elegance."

This is the real recognition.

Huo Shijun looked at the corpse that was slowly dragged away on the ground, and the blood stains that were terrifying, and the throbbing in his heart was still not calmed down.

The man sips tea and lightly opens his lips:

"Master Xie, have you ever heard of the flood in Pingzhou?"

Xie Yu, who was next, raised her eyebrows slightly, and the fine and delicate braids on her head were attached to the back of her head. She tore off one of them and rubbed it, thinking, "I'll go."

Pingzhou is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and there have been frequent floods over the years. However, this year, the number of casualties and the loss of public property were extremely heavy. The prefect of Pingzhou took all the blame and hanged himself.

This case shocked the government and the public. At first, Qi Liangye simply sent someone to investigate and found out that it was the work of Wang Yue, but it was difficult for no one to lead him.

No one is willing to take this kind of hard work. As early as when the Pingzhou flood incident happened, she sent her own hidden piles to investigate, but the evidence was deeply hidden by Wang Yue, and those hidden piles did not find anything. .

There was no hesitation in the woman's voice, a pair of smart eyes dropped slightly, and one hand wrapped around her braid, as if thinking about something.

Qi Liangye smiled slightly.

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Qianjing is known as the "Paradise of the Floating World". The streets and alleys are full of gates and courtyards. Even the bottom hawkers and merchants live in small courtyards with red bricks and blue tiles.

The main street extends from the imperial city to the outside, and there are carved beams and painted buildings, and every inch is meticulously carved. The street market is a prosperous city that never sleeps.

There were distinguished guests tonight at Duke Cheng's mansion, and everyone below was banned from discussing this matter.

The setting sun is like blood, and the lotus pond in the courtyard reflects the rays of the waves, which are either red or orange. There are also birds pecking and playing in the pond. A small and cheap covered bridge is built on the lotus pond to connect the winding corridors. On the other side of the bridge, a phoenix made of golden silk and red sandalwood stood quietly, surrounded by guards, palace maids and eunuchs.

The laughter and laughter in the house quietly poured out through the mullioned windows. At this time, the daughter of Jin Chenggong, Queen Sun Yuying, was surrounded by everyone in front of the screen. The master and servants laughed together, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Look at our Ruo Wei, she looks more and more handsome. When you get married, let's marry Liang Ye as a daughter-in-law."

"aunt!"

The girl was wearing a peach-colored shattered glazed immortal dress, with turquoise shawls hanging on her slender arms. At this moment, her cheeks were flushed with shame, she stomped her feet and turned her back.

Sun Ruowei's mother--and daughter-in-law of Jincheng's eldest son-in-law, Mrs. Liu, was wearing a purple-toned house uniform at this time. Seeing this, she begged the Empress for mercy, "Ruowei is a thin-skinned girl, so don't make fun of her."

The queen lives up to her name, with a graceful face and fair skin like a good suet jade. At the age of more than forty, she still has the tactful aura of a half-old milf.

She raised her smiling eyes, took her sister-in-law's hand and patted it,

"What are you afraid of, the two of them have been engaged since childhood, and Ruo Wei and her daughter are going to marry into the royal family."

When the prince of the dynasty, Qi Liangye, had entered into a marriage contract with Sun Ruowei, the granddaughter of Duke Chenggong's direct descendant since childhood, although it was only a verbal agreement, according to the oath, at the end of this year, Sun Ruowei and his concubine will marry into the Prince's Mansion at the beginning of next year.

After Xie Yu returned to the Prince's Mansion, he first met his two guards.

"master"

As soon as they entered the gate of the mansion, there were two female guards wearing blue clothes and strong suits. The two of them had ponytails tied high behind their heads.

The hanging flower gate separates the front hall of the Prince's Mansion from the backyard. Xie Yu nodded slightly to those people and walked towards them.

One of the female guards was named Xie Abao, tall, with a short sword wrapped around her waist, and her high ponytail was tied with a silver hairpin. , you can see the work of the two.

"How is the situation in Pingzhou?"

"under control"

Before entering Beijing, Xie Yu paid attention to Pingzhou.

The guards who followed Xie Yu along the way saw that the three of them did not do anything else, so they retreated with confidence.

Every brick and tile in the Prince's Mansion is a delicate thing, but unfortunately at night, Xie Yu glanced at the exquisite courtyard gate and the visible luxury inside, and became suspicious.

"Master, what's the problem?"

"This yard is too luxurious."

The woman's eyes were heavy and her voice was faint, but one foot had already stepped into the yard.

Ordinary counselors usually only live in the wing of the side courtyard, and Huo Shijun, the number one counselor in the world, only has a small courtyard.

The Yilan Courtyard is the largest and most exquisite courtyard in the entire Prince's Mansion except for the main courtyard. Although she is now one of the staff of the Prince's Mansion, the specifications of this waiting room... Xie Yu's eyes flashed, and she entered the main room safely.

The news that Xie Yu was staying in Yilan Courtyard had already reached Qi Liangye, and Huo Shijun was at the side. Huo Shijun reminded: "His Royal Highness, I remember that Yilan Courtyard was built for the future mistress."

Qi Liangye has been critiquing papers all day. Now that he has settled the government affairs, he rubbed his brows, stood up and said, "Let's watch it."

Huo Shijun had a number in his mind right away.

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The next day, Xie Yu changed into a convenient loose robe and went out of the house.

Qianjing Erli Hutong, Hongchen Inn.

There are two big red columns in front of the inn to hold up the plaque. As soon as you enter the door, it is the vestibule. At this time, there is a lot of noise. The guests come and I will push the cup for a change. It is very lively.

The clerk who ran the hall and the treasurer of the beads disappeared, leaving only a few short-term candidates for the job.

No one paid attention to Xie Yu when she came in. She stood in front of the door as if waiting for someone.

After a few breaths, there was a crisp flute sound in everyone's ears.

The sound of the flute is icy, and the knife cuts the heart. It is pleasant to listen to, but the murderous aura is also looming.

"Quick, quick, let's go, most of that woman has an enemy"

As soon as the voice fell, half of the guests on the first floor stood up and packed their luggage. Those with quick legs and feet rushed out in the rain. The flute gradually approached the inn.

"But Taoji-sama?"

Xie Yu raised her eyes and looked upstairs, her brown eyes were like snake pupils, her whole body was as sharp as a sheathed sword, her hands were slightly behind her back, and she took a step forward and stood still.

"exactly"

"Suiyu and I were sent to kill you, you must be prepared."

The man smiled again, and slowly walked down the stairs with his waist twisted.

His two red sleeves were surprisingly long, and they were being pinched in both hands, swaying like a dustpan that could not be turned over.

Another flute sounded in his ears, and the needles all over the sky were as dense as cobwebs towards Xie Yu who was standing at the door. I saw that the red sleeves that the man was holding in his hands just now wrapped the needles and internal force to take the long dragon. It is to wrap Xie Yu's neck.

The sky of red shrouded people's sight.

However, he saw that the white robe moved suddenly, his right foot was on the threshold behind him, and the next second, it bounced into the air like a leaf, and all the needles were already nailed to the ground.

The woman hooked the red silk-like water sleeve with her left foot. The man upstairs was sitting firmly on Mount Tai, but the white figure suddenly rolled him down the stairs.

Strength is the strength of strength, although there is a way of using softness to overcome rigidity in ancient times, but in front of absolute strength, it is too late to even cover up one's weakness.

The icy cold breath suddenly invaded his mouth, and he was terrified that his right leg was hooked on the handrail of the building, and he lowered his waist and wanted to break back his strength.

Just listening to the woman snorted coldly, her figure appeared on the man's waist and abdomen like a ghost.

"But so."

The right hand changed from the palm to the claw, and the afterimage was drawn straight in the air. When she stopped, there was a shrill scream in the air.

Xie Yu withdrew his hand, turned around, bent over and smashed the man under the doorpost.

"Boom", the floor was smashed with defects.

"Broken jade! Why didn't you come out-"

Before she finished speaking, Xie Yu used her toes to lift the broken porcelain piece at her feet and shot it out. She had strong inner strength, and the porcelain piece crossed a few meters and broke the vitality of the ghost in red, and the shouting suddenly stopped. Stop, it's pretty weird.

However, before the flute in the air was over, Xie Yu looked upstairs and picked up the rag on the table to wipe the blood on his hands.

The little Er who were hiding in the backyard had already been shattered by the sound of the flute, and at this moment Qiqiao fell to the ground bleeding.

"As expected of Qingjiang Taoji, the slave family saw it today."

A feminine female voice hangs upstairs, her terrifying white hair grows to her ankles, a light green floral skirt can barely cover the ups and downs of her chest, her skin is fair, her face is covered with green gauze, and her right hand is exposed with dense tattoos. There is also a guzheng behind him.

At this time, he was holding the flute in one hand and the yellow paper secret letter in the other.

"Assassination of the prince has long been contracted by Shadow Studio. If there is no accident, you will be noisy for one day in the capital."

She tapped her toes, Xie Yu saw her intention to escape, but did not stop her.

"The slave family can't beat you, let's stop here today, this is your gift."

As soon as the words fell, a mist spread in front of the door, and the woman's figure disappeared.

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