The spear failed to touch Fang Lin and fell to the ground when it was still seven or eight inches away from Fang Lin.
The old man surnamed Mo turned around and slapped the golden-armored soldier who suddenly took action, knocking him to the ground with anger on his face.
Li Jianwu looked uncertain, and did not seem to be angry at the soldier's sudden attack.
"You bastard! Who told you to do whatever you want?" The old man surnamed Mo yelled angrily. He was so angry that he finally calmed down a little. This kind of thing actually happens again. Isn't this a deliberate provocation
Fang Lin's expression remained the same, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes as he looked at Li Jianwu and the old man named Mo.
The golden-armored soldier was slapped to the ground by the old man surnamed Mo. His head and face were covered with blood, and his injuries were serious. At this time, he was sitting on the ground with a stubborn look on his face.
"His Royal Highness's men are really good." Fang Lin said lightly, but the ridicule was obvious.
"If you dare to insult His Highness the Crown Prince, I won't be able to swallow this breath!" The soldier said very forcefully.
Fang Lin was still smiling, but he didn't even look at the soldier.
The old man surnamed Mo frowned and stared at the soldier, seeming to have thought of something.
Li Jianwu admired this soldier very much. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the old man surnamed Mo suddenly say: "It seems that His Highness's hand has been extended very long, and it has even reached into His Highness the Crown Prince's golden armored guard."
As soon as these words came out, Li Jianwu was stunned, and the soldier's eyes changed, flashing a trace of imperceptible panic and nervousness.
"Mo Chongfeng, what are you talking about?" Li Jianwu asked somewhat unclearly.
The old man surnamed Mo picked up the soldier in his hands. Even though the soldier was tall and strong, in the hands of the short and thin old man surnamed Mo, he was as light as a little chicken.
"His Royal Highness, this person should have been inserted by His Highness the Second Highness." The old man surnamed Mo said to Li Jianwu. He did not avoid the two outsiders, Fang Lin and Cheng Jinhai, and seemed to have some intention of telling Fang Lin. .
"What?" Li Jianwu became angry when he heard this. He glared angrily at the soldier who was being held by the old man surnamed Mo. He wished he could just draw his sword and kill this man on the spot.
The old man surnamed Mo said: "Your Highness, don't kill him yet."
After a pause, the old man surnamed Mo came to Fang Lin, lowered his head and said: "Master Fang, what this person did was not under the instruction of His Highness the Crown Prince, and this person was a workmanship of His Highness the Second Highness. He infiltrated into the Golden Armored Guards. I hope you will." Don’t be offended, Master Fang, I am here to apologize to Master Fang for His Highness the Crown Prince.”
Li Jianwu clenched his fists. The old man surnamed Mo was so humble to Fang Lin, which made him very dissatisfied. Although Li Jianwu was a little impulsive and irritable, he was not an idiot.
The old man surnamed Mo was worshiped by the prince's palace, and his strength was not weaker than those of the masters in the royal family. But even he was so tolerant to Fang Lin, which showed that Fang Lin was really hard to offend.
Fang Lin looked at the soldier whose face was covered with blood, and said with a smile: "I don't care about your nonsense, and I don't want to care about anything. I just hope that neither His Highness the Crown Prince nor the Second Prince will bother me again."
After saying that, Fang Lin turned around and left, with no intention of continuing to tangle with these people.
Cheng Jinhai also quickly followed Fang Lin, and Peipianpidian followed Fang Lin.
Li Jianwu had a gloomy face, and he had always been holding a fire in his heart but had nowhere to vent it. He immediately drew his sword and came to kill the soldier who had been inserted by the second prince Li Zhongxin.
"Your Highness, there is still use for keeping this person for now." The old man surnamed Mo organized Li Jianwu and said to him.
Li Jianwu glanced at the old man surnamed Mo: "With Mo Chongfeng's strength, don't you dare to take action against Fang Lin?"
When the old man surnamed Mo heard this, he felt helpless in his heart. His Royal Highness seemed to be still upset because he had bowed his head to Fang Lin.
However, the old man surnamed Mo had no choice but to do this. If it had been anyone else, he would have taken it down without saying a word.
But this person happened to be Fang Lin. As a minister of the Prince's Mansion, the old man named Mo had to consider not only the Prince's Mansion but also himself when doing things.
Even if he, surnamed Mo, had the ability to capture Fang Lin, he would never be able to do so because there was the Tiantian Palace behind Fang Lin.
Fang Lin may not be scary, but the Tiantian Palace is not someone Mo can provoke.
And if the Prince's Mansion provokes the Tuntian Palace, it will also face a catastrophic disaster. Even if the Tang Emperor comes forward, he may not be able to save Li Jianwu.
Therefore, you can only be tolerant when dealing with Fang Lin. Being impulsive will only bring greater disaster to yourself.
"Your Highness, that Fang Lin is from the Tiantian Palace. No matter whether I can capture him or not, I can't touch him. Does Your Highness the Crown Prince understand?" The old man surnamed Mo said to Li Jianwu patiently.
Li Jianwu gritted his teeth, his expression a bit ferocious. As the eldest son of Emperor Tang and now the crown prince, Li Jianwu had never been so humiliated in his entire life.
But there was no way to recover from this kind of thing, which made Li Jianwu even more upset and irritable.
The old man surnamed Mo could also see that Li Jianwu was in a very bad mood, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could only shake his head, feeling full of slander towards the Crown Prince.
"Is the Tiantian Temple really that scary?" Li Jianwu asked.
The old man surnamed Mo had a serious look on his face and said in a deep voice: "Except for the Fengjian Pavilion, not even the Hidden Killing Hall can threaten the Tiantian Palace."
When Li Jianwu heard this, he didn't say much, he just tightened his grip on the saber at his waist.
"The Second Prince wants to take away His Highness's position as Crown Prince, and has now begun to take action. I hope His Highness will try to restrain his temper. With the Crown Prince's current strength and power, as long as nothing unexpected happens, he will succeed to the throne in the future." The old man surnamed Mo said that he attached himself to the Prince's Mansion and became a worshiper of the Prince's Mansion, naturally for the day when Li Jianwu ascended the throne and became the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, he surnamed Mo would also follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven and become a hot shot in the Tang Dynasty.
"I know." Li Jianwu responded, with a somewhat impatient look on his face.
The old man surnamed Mo sighed inwardly. He was no longer as confident as before about whether Li Jianwu could inherit the throne in the future.
"Master Fang, why did Li Jianwu come to you?" Cheng Jinhai asked, following Fang Lin.
Fang Lin smiled softly: "I just want to know if there is any consensus between me and Li Zhongxin. To put it bluntly, it is just a fight between two princes, but I have no choice but to get involved in it."
Hearing this, Cheng Jinhai nodded repeatedly, seeming to think that what Fang Lin said made sense.
Returning to the post house, Fang Lin asked Cheng Jinhai not to guard the door and pushed the door open himself.
"My friend, I've been waiting for a while." There was actually a person sitting in the yard.
ps: The second update is here, continue coding.