223: C223 Teng Long Manor

C223 Teng Long Manor

"Are you really a princess?" Ming Yang Lou looked at Ye Hanluo as if he was dreaming. If this was the princess, then who was the person who came a few days ago?

"Impudent! Don't tell me the princess of Shenglan Ancient Country is fake?" Lou Lanqu said with a cold snort.

Both Brightheart Restaurant and Duan Ye were about to cry after hearing what Lou Lanqu said. Could it be that it was fake? Was there no fake news? If you guys are real, then what came a few days ago must be fake.

"Fengxiang Prefecture Master Mingyang Lou greets the princess!" Mingyang Lou knelt on the ground, but his forehead was full of ups and downs. This time, he was really unlucky.

"City Lord Ming, you killed the refugees without permission. You are not to be punished! I will exempt you from the position of City Lord now." Ye Hanluo looked at the Fengxiang Guards. "All the Fengxiang Guards will be sent to fill up the army!"

The sweat on Mingyang Lou's forehead had already dripped down.

"Master!" Duan Ye called Ming Yang Lou in a low voice. Ming Yang Lou slightly tilted his head to look at Duan Ye. "Sir, we won't stop until the end. We will turn the fake into real. In any case, we will die anyway. If we risk our lives, we will still live!"

Duan Ye said.

Ming Zhi Lou knew the meaning of Duan Ye's words.

They were deceived by the fake princess. Now that it was true, they had already found out what had happened to them. Thus, they killed the real princess and turned the false one into the real one.

Even if someone questioned them, they still had a reason.

The real princess had left Fengxiang Prefecture long ago and they encountered the fake one, so they killed her.

Ming Yang Lou wiped the sweat off his forehead. What Duan Ye said was somewhat reasonable. After all, the Fengxiang residence was his territory. If he were to risk his life, he might still have a chance to live. But if he was to be captured and taken to the capital, then what awaited him would definitely be death.

Ming Yang Lou slowly stood up and tidied his sleeves.

"Why does City Lord Ming have an opinion?" Ye Hanluo looked at Ming Yang Lou. Ming Yang Lou stood up and the fear on his face was no longer there.

"Yes!" Brightheart Sun Restaurant smiled. "Since today's matter can't be settled, princess, don't blame Brightheart Sun Restaurant for being rude!" Ming Yang Lou waved his hand and the Phoenix Guards and city guards immediately surrounded him.

"How dare you! Ming Yang Lou, do you want to rebel?!" Yao Sheng looked at the people around him. These people wanted to kill him.

"conspire to rebel?" Ming Yang Lou shook his head. "I don't dare, but this is death. I can only risk it and see if I can survive."

Ming Yang Lou said with a smile.

"With just you guys?" Lou Lanqu looked at the crowd. These people were not worth mentioning in Lou Lanqu's eyes.

"I know how powerful Lord Lou is, but don't forget that this is Fengxiang Prefecture, not the capital! This is my territory, my Bright Sun Tower has the final say." Brightraise Tower said coldly.

Since when are you all going to be the head of the consignment army? Why don't you come with me now! Perhaps there is still a way out." Ming Yang Lou looked at everyone.

Impudent! "

Lou Lanqu shouted angrily. The surrounding people immediately stopped in their tracks. The person in front of them was Lou Lanqu. He was a man who would never show any mercy.

"The fate of the phoenix, protect us!"

Ming Yang Lou spread out his arms. The entire Fengxiang Prefecture was as bright as day. The light enveloped the city. In an instant, everything seemed to have received an endless amount of energy.

"Kill!"

With Duan Ye's order, everyone rushed forward.

"Courting death!" A wisp of killing intent appeared in Yao Sheng's eyes. He brandished his fists with both arms and condensed them into a fist. The force of his fist was like a wave that crushed down like a mountain.

Bang!

Under the fist, the force of the fist whistled. Everything in front of him was blasted into pieces by Yao Sheng. The blade light flashed and Duan Ye charged forward. A cold light flickered in his hand as he slashed down with his blade. Several light and shadow spiraled over.

"Good timing!"

The corner of Yao Sheng's mouth curled up. Both of his hands condensed into claws and crushed the blade light. Yao Sheng took a step forward and arrived in front of Duan Ye. He pushed both of his palms horizontally and sent Duan Ye flying backwards.

The armor on his body exploded, and two dented palm prints appeared on his chest.

Duan Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Duan Ye, you are also a man. If you surrender today, I can help you say a few words to alleviate your crimes!" Yao Sheng looked at Duan Ye and said.

"There is no need to trouble yourself. I, Duan Ye, am in Fengxiang Prefecture and received the appreciation of City Lord Ming. That is why I have come to this day. I should repay you for your kindness. Perhaps City Lord Ming is a sinner and an evil person in your eyes, but in my eyes, you owe me a favor. Even if I, Duan Ye, die in battle, I will not retreat."

Duan Ye said. He brandished his blade and rushed towards Yao Sheng.

"Why are you doing this?" Yao Sheng shook his head and said.

"Angry waves." Yao Sheng's fist shone brightly. Streams of light gathered from his arm and punched out. He felt that the space in front of him had become distorted.

Duan Ye blocked the attack with his blade. The blade suddenly shattered. Soon, everyone saw that Duan Ye had also become distorted.

In the end, Duan Ye fell to the ground.

"Break!"

Lou Lanqu let out an angry shout. The Qi around his body exploded and dispersed. In the blink of an eye, everyone was sent flying away. With a palm strike, Brightraise Pavilion was pressed to the ground.

"Fengxiang Prefecture's Prefecture Master, Brightyang Pavilion, is plotting a rebellion! Kill!" With one sentence, Mingyang Lou's entire body exploded into Blood Mists.

In the next few days, Ye Hanluo also settled the matters of Fengxiang Prefecture and arranged for three deputy city lords. However, without the city lord, the city lord had to be sent by the Imperial Court. Even if Ye Hanluo was powerful, she could not overstep her authority.

"Princess, where are we going next?" Yao Sheng asked.

"Since someone is pretending to be us," Yao Sheng said. We'll follow them! Ye Hanluo said with a smile.

"The Teng Long Manor is right in front of Young Master. Should we go in and slaughter them?" Liang Yiyi said with a happy face. After coming out of Fengxiang Mansion, Liang Yiyi kept thinking about Fengxiang Mansion. Those few days of treatment were really too good, just like the days of a god.

"Sure!"

Xiao Chen nodded. The two carriages went to the outside of Tenglong Prefecture. The city gate was wide open. It was not closed like Fengxiang Prefecture. There were also soldiers guarding the gate.

There were also countless refugees coming and going.

"It seems like this city lord is not bad!" Liang Yiyi nodded and said.

The carriage entered the Teng Long Manor. The entire city was very orderly. Although it was a drought, it was hard to see refugees on the streets. There were many shops opening and closing.

"Where did the refugees go?"

Liang Yiyi looked left and right. This was too strange.

"Little brother, is there no refugees in Teng Long Manor?" Liang Yiyi called out to someone and asked. This person looked at Liang Yiyi a few times. "Yes, but they all went to the designated place!" The young man pointed in a direction for Liang Yiyi.

Xiao Chen and the other two came over. This was a huge square. There were porridge sheds and tents. All the refugees were gathered here.

"Not bad. At least it's better than the Mingyang Restaurant!" Liang Yiyi nodded in satisfaction.

"There are some things that cannot only be seen on the surface. You have to look at it with all your heart!" Xiao Chen patted Liang Yiyi's head and said. Everything in the world needed to be seen clearly. There was nothing that could be known with just a glance.

"Got it!"

Liang Yiyi nodded and said.

When they arrived at the square, the refugees were taking the porridge in succession. Xiao Chen and the other two also came to the porridge shed. The porridge was very thin and almost the same as the clear soup. There were also many wild vegetables in it.

"Everyone! I am also very helpless. I have already bought the Prefecture and can only gather this little grain. From today onwards, I will bear the responsibility with everyone. I will eat whatever you all eat!"

A person raised the bowl in his hand and said righteously.

"Who is this person?"

"The City Lord of Teng Long Prefecture, Wen Teng! It was said that Wen Teng was a kind and kind person. During this drought, Wen Teng had sold his own prefecture in order to gather grain for the civilians. Wen Teng was now living in the innermost tent. A man pointed at the tent with porridge and said.

Xiao Chen and the other two looked at Wen Teng. He was really honest and honest. It wasn't easy for him to advance and retreat together with the common people.

"This Wen Teng is not bad. Young master, you are trying to judge the heart of a gentleman." Liang Yiyi said with a smile. Wen Teng was so honest, he loved the people as much as his son. He was willing to advance and retreat together with the refugees. Where could he find such a good official?

"You are right! It is rare to see such a good official." Xiao Chen nodded and said.

The three of them left and found a restaurant to stay in. Due to the drought, the restaurant was lacking a lot of ingredients. They were all ordinary food.

"This is already not bad. There are many people outside who can't afford to eat!" Xiao Chen said with a smile.

They stayed in Teng Long Prefecture and rested at night. Wen Teng sat in the tent. "Is what you said true?"

"Absolutely true! Mingyang Pavilion was killed!" His subordinates reported, "Fortunately, Your Excellency has the foresight to advance and retreat together with the common people. Even if someone came, they wouldn't be able to find any evidence."

"Sigh, I didn't expect that Mingyang Lou would die just like that. This tells us that sometimes when we use our brains and blindly use our blades, we would be fools."

Wen Teng said with a smile.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Wen Teng's voice faded, a formation appeared in front of him. Wen Teng led his men into the formation. At the entrance of the secret realm, there was a beautiful scenery in front of them. The sound of birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers could be heard.

The stream was gurgling, and the buildings stood tall.

"Master, we've found a few good ones among the refugees these days! I guarantee that Sir will like them."

"Oh? No one found out?" Wen Teng stroked his beard and asked.

"Don't worry, my lord. What we did was absolutely confidential. The refugees can't even protect themselves now, so who would notice? If you can't find them, just treat it as starving!" The person beside him said with a smile.

"This city lord has never been forced by others!"

"There is no need to worry about this, milord. They only hope that milord can reward them with a mouthful of food. If there is food, they are willing to do anything!"

"Good, good, good! You can leave now!"

"Understood!"

Wen Teng walked toward the building. The guard next to him pushed him out politely.

The next morning, Wen Teng was energized. He walked out of the tent with a smile on his face. The guard who was standing guard outside the tent immediately came to Wen Teng's side. "City Lord!"

"Get rid of them. Find some more!"

"Understood!"

After saying that, the guard entered the tent. Not long after, the guard walked out. Wen Teng smiled and walked to the porridge tent with a kind smile. He wanted to advance and retreat together with the civilians.2

"What are we going to do today, young master?" Liang Yiyi asked Xiao Chen.

"Let's go out for a walk and see if there is anything special about Teng Long Prefecture." Xiao Chen said with great interest.

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