Infinite Throne

Chapter 859: Inside Jingnan City

   Chapter 859 Inside Jingnan City

   Wenyun Province.

   Jingnan City.

  As the sun rises, the thick snow and ice begin to melt.

  The ice and snow melted into a trickle of streams, and finally merged into the moat.

   On the city wall, guards in heavy armor marched neatly and patrolled the city wall.

   In front of the city gate, there is a long queue, and only after inspection by the guards can enter the city.

  The moat around Jingnan City is nearly 100 meters wide at the longest point. Ordinary troops can only enter the city through the suspension bridge lowered by each gate. Once the suspension bridge is closed, the city is like a barbed iron barrel, capable of both offense and defense.

   There are four gates in Jingnan City.

   East, West, South, North Gate.

   The guards of the four gates are equally strict, and there are no loopholes to drill.

   "I didn't expect a 'pass warrant' to enter the city."

   Yi Rin, Jian Nanchun, and Xia Xiaoman came to this conclusion after observing from a distance for a long time after arriving outside Jingnan City.

  Jian Nanchun stretched his hand into his arms and rubbed the nails, as if he could feel the body temperature of Junior Sister Chao Rushuang through the link of the nails. Jiannanchunrao was agitated inwardly, but his face was still calm and calm, and he said with a slight smile: "I came here last time like this, there are heavy soldiers stationed in the city, and the spirit of the soldiers is rising into the sky, making the city like a furnace, with a suffocating qi. . Ordinary spooky spooky sprite, it is difficult to approach at all.”

   "So you didn't enter the city last time?"

   Yi Rin looked at Jian Nanchun.

  Jian Nanchun immediately took his hand out of his arms, pretending to be fine, and said indifferently, "No need."

  Irin nodded and understood: "Although this defense is strict, it can't prevent monks."

Jian Nanchun said: "Junior Brother Lin, you don't know, although the Jingnan city wall can't prevent the monks' means, but the town Nanwang's mansion, military camps, granaries and other important places in the city are all marked with 'spirits forbidding spells'. The cultivator crossed the boundary, and the 'spirit-forbidden spell' immediately ignited and issued a warning, while the forbidden-spirit spell was in a continuous line, with hundreds of talismans strung together, and each point was heavily guarded. , can also prevent assassins, kill two birds with one stone."

   "What if you can detect it?" Yi Rin frowned: "Isn't it easy to break into a Zhennan palace like a senior brother?"

"Uh..." Jian Nanchun was slapped in the face by this wave of flattery from Yi Rin. He wanted to agree, but after thinking about it, Jian Nanchun was a sincere person and never spoke big words, so Brother Chun could only show embarrassment and tell the truth. Come: "Junior Brother Lin's words are bad."

   "Where is the difference?"

   "Don't you really think that there are no masters in the cultivator world to guard the huge Jingnan City?"

   Jian Nanchun's words reminded Yi Rin that among the assassins who hunted down Xia Xiaoman, there were many monks.

  These monk assassins said that they belonged to Fangwai loose cultivators, but they were the only ones who knew exactly where they came from.

Seeing that Yi Rin was silent, Jian Nanchun discouraged: "According to my opinion, we don't need to go to Jingnan City, and we are going down the mountain. What we need to investigate is 'whether there are people in the devil's door secretly rioting in the turmoil'. , we only need to go straight to Qingdu to investigate, isn't it straightforward? Why do we need to make a big bend, come to this barren land, and seek distance?"

  Irin remained silent.

   "So, what are you really doing compared to King Zhennan?" Jian Nanchun thought that Yi Rin had changed his mind, so he persuaded him carefully: "Go back to the shore! My good junior brother!"

  Irin suddenly slapped his forehead: "Yes! Why didn't I think of it!"

  Jian Nanchun: "?"

   After slapping his forehead, Yi Rin looked back at Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman, who were bewildered, and said with a smile, "Senior brother is right, we shouldn't be far away..."

   As he said that, Yi Rin's eyes finally fell on Xia Xiaoman.

  Xia Xiaoman: "...???"

  …

  …

at the same time.

   Zhennan Wangfu.

   In the hall, gold and blue, the stove is prosperous.

  Twelve girls in tulle, dancing and singing in the main hall of Zhennan Wangfu, dancing various difficult dances, or arch bridges or splits, their flesh is hidden and fleshy, which is amazing.

A middle-aged man with slender features and a majestic face, dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding his chin in one hand, watching the dance performance of the girls, his eyes did not fluctuate, and he seemed to be a vulgar fan of dancing in the hall. , lack of interest, but also seems to be so temperamental, can not be aroused.

   Suddenly.

   Under the flickering firelight, in the shadow behind the middle-aged man, with a twist of light and shadow, a man in a black robe with a red mask on his face appeared behind the middle-aged man.

   "My lord, I just received a message next time, I guess the lord will be a little interested."

   "Oh? Say."

   On the seat of the main hall, this middle-aged man who was as unmoving as Liu Xiahui was the Lord of the Wild South, the King of Zhennan, Xia Xingchen.

   "Princess, here we come."

   "The eldest princess?" King Zhennan looked slightly stunned: "Which eldest princess?"

   "Oh, the prince's good niece, Princess Zhenping."

   "She's still alive?"

   King Zhennan suddenly sat up straight, his body trembling slightly.

   After a while, King Zhennan waved his hand, the musicians in the main hall stopped playing music at the same time, and the girls also stopped dancing obediently. For a while, in the main hall of Zhennan Wangfu, it was silent, and the needles could be heard falling.

   "Go back."

   "Yes, my lord."

  The girls withdrew, and some girls had a bit of disappointment on their faces.

   They deliberately wear very little today.

   is looming, and the show is pure.

Everyone is looking forward to it, if they are caught by the prince, even if they can be the maids who warm the bed overnight, and when they reach the branches tomorrow, even if they can't fly to the branches and become phoenixes, they will be able to change from wild crows that no one cares about to inlays. The canaries kept in the golden cage no longer have to worry about food and clothing.

   Never would have thought that the prince was not good at this.

After the musicians and dancers withdrew, King Zhennan's trembling body suddenly stopped shaking.

   I saw him in front of the masked man behind him, looking up and laughing: "I didn't expect that at this juncture, God will help me! God will help me too!"

  …

   Not long ago.

   "This palace is the present-day eldest princess, Princess Zhenping, and I ask to see King Zhennan."

  Xia Xiaoman followed Jian Nanchun behind him and went directly to the city gate, pretending to report his identity.

   The city guard was stunned for a moment: "Which eldest princess?"

   "Presumptuous!" After all, Xia Xiaoman was born in the court, even if he worked as a chorus for a year and wore off a lot of energy, when it came time to dress up, Xia Xiaoman was never ambiguous. During this anger, Xia Xiaoman's eyebrows stood upright, and suddenly he had a somewhat extravagant temperament: "How many eldest princesses are there in the Dagan Dynasty? This princess looks at your head, and it looks crooked and doesn't want to live anymore!"

  The guards saw that the other party was forced to be there, pretended not to come, and immediately reported layer by layer.

   About ten minutes.

  Returned news from Zhennan Wangfu.

   "Welcome Your Royal Highness Princess!"

   "Kaesong!"

   "Welcome Your Royal Highness Princess!"

   "Welcome Your Royal Highness Princess!"

  The city gates opened wide, and rows of heavily armored soldiers kneeled in a row to greet Xia Xiaoman.

  Xia Xiaoman raised his arrogant head, and walked towards the Zhennan Palace amid the admiration of thousands of people.

   No one found.

   When the eldest princess entered the city.

   A shadow that no one could detect separated from the shadow behind the eldest princess, and then in broad daylight, it swam in various poses, got into the surrounding private houses, and disappeared.

   In a street corner, Irin returned to human form.

   "Look, isn't it easy to come in?"

   In fact, there are many ways to enter the city, and Irin can enter by opening any door. But because he is not familiar with the structure inside, if the positioning is not accurate, Yi Rin is worried that he will open the exit in a place where it should not be opened, which will only increase the variables.

  No, by the name of the eldest princess, the world is so big, where can you go?

  Irin flicked her wrist and pulled out a handmade folding fan.

  On the snow-white paper of the folding fan, the four characters of "Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance" are written - "Wood Show in the Forest".

   This is a small fan he made when he was bored, just for the facade.

  After all, Yi Rin has the talent of [multi-talented], and I have nothing to do with handicrafts, so don't waste these skilled hands.

After    infiltrated the city, Irin waving a fan, looking like a local, wandered the streets.

   (end of this chapter)

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