The slave girl who had been watching from the side could not help but frown when she saw the situation in the courtyard. Seeing her men fall one by one under the swords of Lu Zhishan and Du Heng, she could no longer calm down. , and the iron door was about to be smashed open by the guards outside, she was even more nervous. Her eyes followed the sword in Lu Zhishan's hand, thinking in her heart, and then silently put it down. Sword, she slowly took out a dart from her belt...
"ah!"
"Crack!"
The next second, a soft whip fell from the sky and strangled her wrist tightly. The soft whip was pulled forward with full strength. The maid fell to the ground and the dart in her hand was immediately released. It fell to the ground, and at the same time twenty-four secret guards jumped over the wall and quickly eliminated the remaining eight or nine villains.
"Nanny!"
Lu Zhishan looked at the woman standing on the crescent door with a shocked look on his face, at the solemn and calm look on her face, at the red emerald bead earrings that sounded in her ears, and at the gold and silver silk Luan bird she was wearing in the hunting west wind. Chao Feng embroidered on the palace dress, and looking at the soft whip she held tightly with both hands, Lu Zhishan felt as if something in his heart was about to overflow. The sword in his hand became faster, and suddenly the sharp sword flew out Straight into the throat of the maid who was dragged down the steps by the soft whip.
"bump!"
The next second, the iron door was finally opened, and a group of imperial guards came in in shock and panic. Looking at the corpses on the ground and the blood all over Lu Zhishan's body, all of them turned pale with fear and suddenly knelt down. When he came down, he kowtowed as if he was pounding garlic: "My subordinate arrived too late to save me. Please forgive me!"
Du Heng also knelt down to plead guilty: "My subordinates were not strict in their duties and almost caused a catastrophe. Please forgive me!"
Lu Zhishan ignored him. He raised his head and stared at Mu Nanzhi on the wall without blinking. While taking the cloak and wiping the blood on his hands, he walked towards the Crescent Gate. He raised his head and stared at the wall. The child who was holding the soft whip tightly said softly: "Nanny, it's okay. Jump down and my cousin will catch you."
Only then did Mu Nanzhi come to her senses, and she silently let go of her hand.
The soft whip fell to the ground with a "click" sound. She looked down at the man below, the blood on his face, and the love in his eyes. In the man's eyes, she could bear the fear and grievance in her heart. She couldn't help it, but she still held it back. Not only did she hold it back, she also smiled lightly: "No need."
She jumped off the wall neatly. It was normal for her to climb trees and ride horses. This wall could not stop her originally.
As soon as she landed, the blood on the ground was immediately stained on her gorgeous skirt. She didn't care, but Lu Zhishan couldn't help but frowned, and wanted to step forward to lift the skirt for her, but After all, it was inconvenient to do it in front of so many people, so he just followed her slowly.
"The Royal Guardsmen are not in good condition to protect you. Each of them will be punished with forty sticks and a two-year fine." Arriving at the entrance of the hall, Mu Nanzhi said coldly to the Imperial Guardsmen who were kneeling in Wuyangyang's courtyard. His eyes fell on Du Heng again. Her voice became even colder, "Du Heng, the commander of the Royal Forest Army, failed to protect him, which almost led to a disaster. He will be punished with an eighty-year rod and a three-year fine!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Du Heng led a group of Imperial Guards to express their gratitude verbally, while Du Heng said in a deep voice, "Your Imperial Majesty knows clearly that tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, and the Imperial Guards are responsible for escorting her. Therefore, I beg your Majesty to be merciful and wait until tomorrow before carrying out the punishment." I hope your Majesty will approve the punishment."
If the eighty stick punishment continues, even a strong man like Du Heng will have to stay in bed for half a month.