The general's princess-to-be

After some discussion, the action was decided two days later.

Two days later is the Ching Ming Festival, according to the custom, Bai Lin has to go to Huangling to worship the ancestors in person.

Huangling is located in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is an excellent hiding place. An assassination here will not cause chaos in the palace, blood will flow like a river, and the aftermath needs to be dealt with. It is an excellent time for the ancestors to rest.

All the planning and arrangements were going on without Rong Lin's knowledge. He only thought that Yue Qingchuan had figured out all the key points, but he didn't think that all of this was going on in an orderly manner in secret.

After lunch, Rong Lin played with Rong Ye for a while, and was about to go back to his room to rest after coaxing him to fall asleep in his arms, when he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Zhu Er, "What will happen to Sheng Er? point?"

When he came back from his parents' mausoleum in the morning, Rong Sheng said that he was not feeling well, and hurried back to his room to rest as soon as he came back. He didn't even have lunch, which made people worry.

Zhu'er's eyes drooped, her words flickered, "Young Master, he...he is still asleep."

Rong Lin frowned, turned around and walked towards Rong Sheng's room, "Why are you still asleep? Go ask Dr. Liu to come over and have a look, but you're sick?"

Zhu'er rushed forward and stood in front of Rong Lin, "Master, the young master is fine, you should go back to your room for lunch, I'll go and see Dr. Liu."

Pushing away Zhu'er who was blocking his way, Rong Lin was a little displeased, "What are you doing in my way, I'll go and see, I've been asleep for more than two hours, don't be really sick."

"Young master, he's fine, owner, don't go and see, so as not to disturb the young master's rest!"

Zhu'er stopped Rong Lin again. Before Rong Sheng left, she specifically told her that before she came back, she must not let her elder brother know that he was not in the village.

Rong Lin stood still, looked Zhu'er up and down, suspicious, "What's wrong with you, why are you stopping me?"

"I... I didn't. It's just that the young master told the servants, and he didn't allow anyone to disturb him during his rest."

Rong Lin smiled helplessly, "I'll go and have a look, just make sure he's not sick, just get out of the way, and I'll leave after I have a look."

"No, owner, you can't go in."

Zhu'er clasped the door frame with both hands, the blood on her face faded, and she was afraid to look directly at Rong Lin.

Rong Lin frowned suddenly, glanced at Rong Sheng's closed door, stared at Zhu'er, "Sheng'er isn't in the room, right?"

Pearl bit her lower lip tightly, not knowing how to answer.

"Step aside!"

The majestic and stern voice frightened Zhu'er into shivering, and she had to step aside tremblingly.

The door was pushed open violently, but there was nothing there, Rong Lin turned his back to Zhu'er, with a gloomy and frightening expression, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is he? Where did he go?"

"The slave doesn't know."

"I don't know?"

Rong Lin turned around suddenly, "I don't know what you're stopping me from doing, but tell me the truth, where did he go?"

"The servant really doesn't know!"

Zhu'er was so frightened that she knelt down on her knees, her voice trembling, she was at a loss. When Rong Sheng went out, she only confessed that she wanted to stop Rong Lin, so that he would not find out that she was not in the villa. As for why and what he was going to do, she had no idea .

"Candlelight, Youying..."

It turned out that as long as he opened his mouth, these two people would definitely appear before his words fell completely, but now Rong Lin called out twice in a row, but he didn't see these two people, so he couldn't help being annoyed.

"What about people? Where did they all die?"

With a loud shout, the legs and feet of the servants around were weak, and Liu Bo, the housekeeper, trotted all the way tremblingly. He knew that it was wrong to hide this matter from the owner of the villa. Such a big matter was simply too absurd.

"Don't be angry, the owner, the old slave is here!"

Rong Lin frowned tightly, staring at Liu Bo and said coldly: "Where are you guys, where are you going?"

Uncle Liu thought for a while, shook his head helplessly, and said cautiously: "The young master took Zhuzhao, Youying and General Yue out."

Hearing that Rong Sheng went out with Yue Qingchuan, Rong Lin's heart suddenly rose in his throat, "Where did you go?"

Uncle Liu bit his lip, thinking about whether he should say it or not, when Rong Lin rushed forward and growled, "Quickly tell me, where did they go?"

"Huang...Huang Ling."

After Uncle Liu finished speaking, Rong Lin's head buzzed. No matter how stupid he was, he could guess what Rong Sheng and Yue Qingchuan were going to do. I don't know if it was fear or some other emotion that he didn't dare to face, he couldn't bear it all over his body. Trembling, he roared behind him: "Yun He, Shao Xun, gather all the hidden guards in the village and follow me to Huangling."

After Rong Lin finished shouting, he was about to turn around and go back to get his sword, when Uncle Liu's next words made his legs go limp.

"Master, all the hidden guards have been taken away by the Young Master."

"What did you say?"

Rong Lin's face was ashen, and he managed to stabilize his figure by supporting the beams and pillars beside him. After a while, he ran back to the room quickly, took the saber, and galloped towards Huangling.

Rong Lin's heart was burning with anxiety and confusion. Assassinating the emperor was very dangerous. He was worried about Rong Sheng and Bai Lin, his dearest relatives and loved ones.

Sure enough, Bai Lin didn't bring many entourages with him, counting the past, Gong'e's guards were less than a hundred, the number seemed to be far less than Yue Qingchuan thought.

Bai Junmo hid in the dark, watching Bai Lin pretending to pay homage to his father and queen, the hatred in his heart became more and more intense, wishing he could rush up and smash him to pieces immediately.

But it's not right now, Bai Lin's blood must not be allowed to dirty the tomb of his father, queen and queen, as soon as the sacrifice is over, he will definitely be the first to rush up and kill Bai Lin.

Seeing Bai Junmo's trembling forbearance, Yue Qingchuan gripped his hands tightly, "Don't worry, I'll let you kill him with your own hands."

The process of royal worshiping ancestors is quite cumbersome, Rong Sheng bit his lip and stared at Bai Lin's back, no matter how he looked at it, he seemed familiar, but he searched all the memories in his mind, and couldn't remember when he had the chance to meet him.

At the end of the sacrifice, Bai Lin turned around, Zhu Zhao, who had been standing behind Rong Sheng, suddenly fell on Rong Sheng's back with a limp leg, staring at Bai Lin with wide eyes in horror.

"What's wrong with you?" Rong Sheng turned around and stared at Zhu Zhao.

Zhu Zhao's tongue was dry, and he froze in place. Isn't the target they want to assassinate right now, the owner's sweetheart, Han Su?

Youying obviously recognized Bai Lin, she pulled the candle subconsciously, and said with a trembling voice: "Young master, are you sure that the person we are going to kill right now is the current sage, Bai Bai Bailin?"

Rong Sheng frowned, he had never met Bai Lin before, so he couldn't be sure, "It should be! What's wrong? Did we recognize the wrong person?"

"Is it possible?"

Zhu Zhao couldn't take his eyes off Bai Lin. He had seen the person in front of him several times at close range, and he would never admit his mistake. He was the owner's sweetheart, Han Su, but why did he suddenly become the target of today's Holy Lord Bai Lin and their assassination today? .

Does the owner know his identity?If the owner knew that they were coming to assassinate Mr. Han, what would his reaction be?

Zhuzhaoyouying was in a tangle, not knowing what to do for a while, thinking whether to tell Rong Sheng what they knew, Yue Qingchuan suddenly walked over quietly, and asked with a look of astonishment: "What's wrong?"

"Brother Qingchuan, is that person in the blue brocade suit really Bai Lin?"

"Yeah! What's the matter? Is there a problem?"

Yue Qingchuan looked carefully, the person in front of him was Bai Lin, he couldn't be wrong.

"No...it's okay, Zhuzhao and Youying asked me just now, did we recognize the wrong person?"

Yue Qingchuan raised his eyebrows, staring at Zhuzhao and Youying, who looked unpredictable and full of panic, and asked in doubt: "What's wrong with you? Could it be that there is something wrong with the person in front of you."

As soon as Yue Qingchuan finished speaking, before Zhuzhao could reply, Bai Junmo had already congratulated him with Yun, and Shao Xun rushed out suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, the hills that had just been silent suddenly became chaotic.

Bai Lin frowned suddenly, and looked up, her heart beat faster.

He recognized the clothes of the Hidden Sword Guard, and Bai Junmo's familiar figure jumped into his eyes.

The incident happened suddenly, Yue Qingchuan frowned, Bai Junmo was still too impulsive, but the matter has come to this point, there is no room for change.

The two sides fought fiercely, and Bai Lin was guarded by several personal guards.

Zhu Zhaoyouying was in a dilemma, watching the scuffle in front of her, she didn't know what to do for a moment.

"How about we don't kill people first, and protect the young master!" Youying worried.

Zhu Zhao nodded, "It's important to protect the Young Master first."

The appearance of Zhuzhao Youying made Bai Lin's heart sink, and it was as if ten thousand buckets of ice water were poured down on his body, making him tremble uncontrollably, and he finally stood on the opposite side of himself.

Zhuzhaoyouying is his personal bodyguard, if they are here, he must be there too!Since they brought people here, why didn't they show up? Bai Lin looked around, but he didn't see half of the person he wanted to see.

When he was dazed, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, Bai Lin only felt that his eyes were stinging from the blood sting, and when he opened his eyes again, his sight was covered with red light.

A guard who was protecting him fell to the ground in response, hot thick blood splashed on Bai Lin's face, and the blood spurted into his eyes, which was extremely painful.

"Your Majesty, be careful."

Another guard suddenly pushed Bai Lin away, who had blocked his sight, but he still couldn't escape Yun He who suddenly attacked him sideways.

In the face of danger, Bai Lin didn't have much fear, only after seeing the hidden sword guard for the first time, he was absent-minded all the time, and Yue Qingchuan, who was always watching his movements from a distance, frowned and wondered, only worried whether they were caught in the trap, and once again in danger.

Yun He slashed at Bai Lin's left arm with a knife. Bai Lin felt the pain, blinked hard, and lay on his side, avoiding Yun He's second knife.

The personal guards were not vegetarians, they escorted Bai Lin out of the siege two or three times, looked at his bleeding arm, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, go and hide in the mausoleum!"

Bai Lin shook his head, "No need, the other party is obviously coming prepared, there's no way to avoid it."

Pulling out the soft sword at his waist, Bai Lin turned his head to look at Bai Junmo who had been glaring at him all the time. The matter had come to this point, the only way to fight to the death was to fight to the death. In today's battle, either he or I would die, and he couldn't avoid it.

Bai Lin pushed Bai Junmo away, and in an instant, the two were fighting together.

For this ancestor worship, Bai Lin brought few people, and half of them were eunuchs and eunuchs who had no power to restrain chickens. Rong Sheng's dark guards were almost equal in number to Bai Lin, and all of them were carefully selected. Carefully selected, the martial arts are peerless and capable, but the kung fu of a stick of incense has already killed very few people brought by Bai Lin.

Yue Qingchuan flew forward, the long sword in his hand pressed straight to Bai Lin's back.

"General Yue doesn't want it."

Zhuzhao exclaimed in surprise, but it was still a step too late, Yue Qingchuan pierced Bai Lin's back with the long sword in his hand.

When Bai Junmo saw this, the corner of his mouth curled into an arc, he turned around and jumped, kicking Bai Lin several meters away.