In the morning.
Old Huang's figure appeared on the high wall, and he turned over and fell like a roc.
He held a piece of black sleeve in his hand, and his face was as solemn as water.
When the three hundred Iron Buddhas saw him, they all bowed and saluted.
They all knew that this taciturn old man was the confidant of His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince.
After rigorous training, the combat power of the Iron Buddhas is no longer comparable to before. The armor they wear is also specially made by Qin Ying.
All black, majestic and cold-blooded.
Guarding every corner of the room.
"Is His Royal Highness in there?"
Old Huang's tone was cold, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood.
"Reply to Lord Huang, His Royal Highness and the Imperial Concubine have been in there."
Zhao Hu, the commander of the Iron Buddha, bowed and said.
"Old Huang, come in."
Before Old Huang could speak, Qin Ying's voice came from the room.
Old Huang pushed the door open and entered.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Qin Ying sitting on the bed and made a shushing gesture to him.
In Qin Ying's arms, Liu Yunxian curled up like a kitten, with tears in the corners of her eyes.
After a night of fright, Qin Ying spent a lot of effort to coax her to sleep.
Lao Huang gently stepped forward, knelt on his knees, and did not dare to look up with a face full of guilt.
"Did he run away?"
Qin Ying asked in a low voice.
Lao Huang nodded gently and presented a piece of black sleeves.
"Is it a person?" Qin Ying asked again after seeing the sleeves.
Lao Huang nodded again.
"Okay, I know."
Qin Ying did not get angry, and his tone was very calm. He said:
"You are also tired all night, go and rest."
Lao Huang got up and left without saying a word.
After Lao Huang went out, he ignored anyone and left silently.
The three hundred iron pagodas looked at each other, not daring to ask. They could see that the old man, who was usually calm, had a terrible gloomy look in his eyes, as if he had a terrible anger that could burn everything.
In this situation, everyone was very tactful, and no one asked what happened last night.
From Lao Huang's expression, maybe he won.
From the sleeve he brought back, it can be seen that Lao Huang's martial arts should be better than the other party.
But - the other party escaped!
It's like someone came to your house and took a shit, making it smelly and disgusting, and then he walked away in a swagger.
Anyone would be angry.
In the room.
Qin Ying looked at the half black sleeve, his mouth corners raised, revealing a slightly bloodthirsty smile.
It's okay as long as it's a person.
It doesn't matter if I can't catch him this time.
Qin Ying knew that the other party would come again.
He would not give up.
Just like Qin Ying would never let him go.
"Go back and rest."
Qin Ying said to the outside in the room.
The three hundred iron pagodas outside the door all bowed and saluted, and then dispersed in an orderly manner.
Obey orders and prohibitions, and do not ask or say anything.
This is the first rule that Qin Ying requires of the iron pagodas.
"Your Highness."
Liu Yunxian in his arms woke up and moved.
Qin Ying said softly: "It's dawn."
"Has the fox demon left?" Liu Yunxian said with lingering fear.
Qin Ying nodded.
"Will it come again?"
"Yes."
Qin Ying grinned, "I wish he would come quickly."
To be honest, Qin Ying really
felt a pity.
He wanted to try the power of the revolver last night.
After all, it was made by hand, which is not as fine as the modern craftsmanship. Whether the power can collapse those demons and monsters remains to be seen.
It's a pity that they are really not powerful.
He only knew that he was screaming outside and scaring people, but he didn't show up.
"Xian'er, do you want to sleep for a while?" Qin Ying asked gently.
It was just dawn, and it would take some time before the sun came out.
"Your Highness, go to sleep." Liu Yunxian looked at Qin Ying's eyes, which were already a little dark, and she felt distressed.
"It's all my fault... I was too timid and let Your Highness coax me all night."
Qin Ying put his big hand around her waist and said, "Don't say coax me for one night, I'm willing to do it for a lifetime!"
"Xian'er is not bad, it's those dogs who disturbed us, believe me, they won't dare to do it soon."
Qin Ying's voice was indescribably cold.
Perhaps, he was too tolerant.
In his previous life, he was decisive and ruthless in killing.
After being reborn in this world, many of his methods have become gentler.
If you don't show your fangs, a tiger will be mistaken for a cat.
In this case, let's bleed!
When enough blood flows, many demons and ghosts will become very timid and will not come to provoke him.
"Chun'er."
Qin Ying shouted to the outside of the door.
Chun'er and four maids pushed the door open and entered.
Their faces were not very good, and they looked a little haggard. It seemed that they had stayed up all night.
But not everyone had Qin Ying by their side. It can be imagined that they must have been scared all night last night.
"Go prepare hot water. The imperial concubine and I need to wash up."
Qin Ying ordered lightly.
The maids went down quickly to prepare.
Not long after.
Hot water and breakfast were served.
Qin Ying and Liu Yunxian enjoyed it with peace of mind.
After breakfast, the sun rose.
"Today's morning court will surely be exciting."
Qin Ying said to himself.
The fox has come to the palace.
This is the first time since the founding of the Han Dynasty.
Today's morning court session, someone with ulterior motives will certainly make a fuss about it.
Just after Qin Ying finished speaking.
Outside the door, the iconic yin-yang voice of the eunuch Cao Wanchun sounded, "Your Highness the Ninth Prince, His Majesty asked you to go to the morning court today."
The king and the minister must go to the morning court session.
Qin Ying is a prince, not a king or a minister.
He can go to this morning court session or not.
But today, the Han Emperor actually named him and asked him to go by name. The meaning of this is worth investigating.
"Your Highness, you have to be careful." Liu Yunxian was anxious, but she could do nothing.
Although she was afraid last night, she heard the fox calls clearly.
That was simply killing people with every word.
In history, there are not a few people who have been killed by ghosts and gods, including many princes.
The emperor is the most ruthless person in the world.
For the sake of the country, anything can be done.
Liu Yunxian knew this very well, so she was very afraid that Qin Ying would also end up in a bad situation because of this incident.
"It's okay, I'll be back soon."
Qin Ying smiled and comforted him.
Then he followed Cao Wanchun out.
On the way.
Qin Ying deliberately walked very close to Cao Wanchun, and asked as he walked: "How is your father's mood today?"
Cao Wanchun smiled, "You have to go and see it yourself, the ninth prince."
Qin Ying snorted in his heart, he really is a man who won't release the eagle until he sees the rabbit.
He quietly handed over a gold bar.
Cao Wanchun happily accepted it, and his attitude immediately changed. "Your Majesty was also frightened last night. This fox demon cried in the middle of the night, which was really scary. It was the first time in the history of our Han Dynasty for hundreds of years that we encountered it. Your Majesty attaches great importance to it."
"This morning, the abbot Yan Kong of Huangjue Temple has arrived. I heard that a demon-catching ceremony will be held in the palace."
Hearing this, Qin Ying sneered: "Catching a demon in the palace?"
Catching a demon in the palace, it would be really strange if you can catch it.
However, when it comes to Yan Kong of Huangjue Temple, Qin Ying has some memory.
Huangjue Temple was originally named Qingjue Temple. Later, because the Han Emperor worshipped Buddha, it was given a title, so it was renamed Huangjue Temple. It has a history of more than 100 years. It is said that the abbots of all dynasties have profound Buddhist knowledge, and the Han Emperor also went to burn incense every year.
Every year, the incense money offered by the court can be piled up into a small mountain.
Huangjue Temple has a high prestige among the people. It is said that there are 50,000 believers - this is a very scary number.
Fifty thousand people.
Each person is given a sword, that is fifty thousand troops.
And Huangjue Temple is located on the top of a mountain in the north of the imperial capital, only thirty miles away from the imperial palace.
Qin Ying was thinking, and unknowingly he had walked to the Golden Palace.
When he stepped into the hall, he saw an extra seat next to the dragon throne at first glance, and sitting in that seat was an old monk with a kind face, warm and kind.