After being missed by the villain in quick time travel

Chapter 96 The Small Prison Head’s Promotion (37)

Going downstairs, Lingyao, who was originally held by Mo Qiyue, has now been replaced by Lingyao holding Mo Qiyue.

It's not that she doesn't want to get rid of it.

But Ling Yao really didn't want to see Mo Qiyue as a demon.

On the way here, seeing the other party being sneaked so many streets by dogs, still blushing and not panting, Ling Yao knew that Mo Qiyue possessed martial arts, and his martial arts were not low.

But when Ling Yao shook off his hand forcefully.

Mo Qiyue not only immediately staged a scene where she was so weak that she slammed her whole body against the wall.

His eyes were flushed, and he said aggrievedly: "Brother, just now Qiyue listened to you, eat well, you should give Qiyue a reward, Qiyue doesn't want anything, as long as my brother holds Qiyue's hand, okay?" good?"

As a result, the servant who just came back from paying the bill saw this miserable scene and condemned him all the time, saying that he would tell Emperor Jianchang about it.

But the servant reminded me so.

Ling Yao probably understood why Mo Qiyue did this.

He didn't want Emperor Jianchang to feel that he had a good relationship with him.

Therefore, in order to prevent the other party from continuing to be a demon, Ling Yao simply complied with Mo Qiyue's wishes.

The true color plays a person who is unilaterally pestered by the silly prince and is forced to get close to the other party.

"See His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness is a thousand years old."

Mu Yifeng, who hadn't seen him for a long time, appeared in the lobby of Mingyuexuan, but before Mo Qiyue told him to flatten himself, Mu Yifeng had already straightened up by himself, looking at Lingyao contemptuously.

"Hey! Isn't this Xie Ling who just got promoted today? I couldn't help but come to celebrate after just being promoted."

Ling Yao didn't bother to talk to each other.

But Mu Yifeng was obviously excited.

"Xie Ling, what is your ability to bully a woman! Let me tell you, the matter between us is endless. Last time you treated Miss Hongluan like that, and later hurt Qingfang. If you have the ability, let's have a match between a man and a man." contest!"

【Host, it turns out that this guy wants to be sent up to be beaten. Our department is the Department of Dreams, so let him fulfill his wish soon. 】

Ling Yao also felt that this wish could be fulfilled.

"Okay, where do you want to be beaten?" Ling Yao asked the other party with a smile, as if I respected your choice.

"you!"

When had Mu Yifeng been so humiliated?
He was out of breath for a while, his chest heaved violently, and the servants who watched him were afraid that he would faint from the anger, and were ready to go up and press the person at any time.

Before, Mu Yifeng swore that if he saw Lingyao again, he would beat Lingyao hard.

But the opponent actually became a fourth-rank military general in just one month.

Even if his father is the Marquis of Dingyuan who made great contributions to the founding of the Yinyue Dynasty.

He is the son of Dingyuanhoufu.

Now I can't beat him directly.

That's why when he saw Lingyao, he didn't even care about the prince's etiquette.

It's just that the remaining reason left him with the last bit of self-knowledge. He couldn't even beat Qingfang who was beside Fu Yinxue, so how could he beat Lingyao?
He said that just now because he was interrupted by Ling Yao before he finished speaking.

Thinking of this, Mu Yifeng took a deep breath, and said again: "The contest I'm talking about is the Royal Polo Match in a few days, so don't let His Royal Highness lose too badly!"

Ling Yao began to search for the memory of the original owner.

She didn't know how this matter had something to do with herself?
The original owner's impression of this royal polo match was that eight teams, four folk teams, and four teams of princes and descendants of aristocratic families played a three-day polo match.

It was a prosperous time in the capital.

However, due to the entrance ticket for the competition, it has risen from the initial ten copper coins to one tael of silver.

So the original owner has never seen it with his own eyes.

But Ling Yao didn't really want to see it.

Seeing Ling Yao's indifferent expression.

Mu Yifeng said again: "Xie Ling, you don't think that there will be my brother in the team of His Royal Highness this time, do you? Let me tell you that since you are the general of the prince now, you should recruit the team yourself, and this I will definitely not let my elder brother be with you this time!"

Hearing Mu Yifeng's words, Lingyao showed suspicion, and then sneered again.

"You call Mu Yihuai big brother so sweetly now, you probably curse him a lot behind your back, tell me, what's the difference between you picking up the bowl to eat and putting down the bowl to scold your mother?"

Since this guy doesn't want to be beaten.

Ling Yao didn't bother to talk to him.

He took Mo Qiyue and left.

At this time, Fu Yinxue just came down from upstairs, and Mu Yifeng immediately seemed to have found the backbone.

"Yin Xue! Did you hear that? This Xie Ling is even more annoying than Mu Yihuai! He doesn't take this prince seriously. I don't think he usually takes you seriously. Otherwise, how dare he find out? Fang, go to Mu Yihuai and tell him not to join the prince's team this time! Let the prince's team lose miserably because of him!"

Seeing that Fu Yinxue was in a hurry and didn't respond to him, and Hongluan didn't even look at him, Mu Yifeng quickly asked: "Fu Yinxue, where are you taking Miss Hongluan?"

"Go and ask your brother if he will represent the prince's team in this year's polo match!"

After speaking, the three got into the carriage.

Only Mu Yifeng was left standing there with a dazed expression on his face.

***
He didn't pay much attention to the spirit of the polo match.

He also didn't know that Mo Heng had already regarded her as a stepping stone just after returning to Beijing.

Instead, he spent all his time training Mo Qiyue's security team.

It's just that the hooligan brothers haven't waited for her to say hello this time.

Under Zhang Laosan's persuasion, they resigned collectively and came here.

Although both Zhao Qian and Zhang Lao Er were very reluctant to part with the good job of a prison guard, because in less than one month, they made money that they had never made in the first half of their lives.

But Boss Zhang feels that his dream has not yet been realized.

Not only did he fail to surpass his younger brother, he got a job as a jailer from the job of a jailer, and even ended up in a big prison.

Almost gone.

But they knew what Zhang Laosan said was right.

The previous jailer was Lingyao.

Then they can indeed walk sideways in Dali Temple Prison.

Ke Lingyao left.

I don't know what will happen in the future.

And they also heard from Zhang Laosan that the prince's pro-Xun Yiwei Zhonglang general sounds like a general.

In fact, it is between a general and a lieutenant.

big difference.

Some Zhonglang generals can command tens of thousands of troops and control a large army, and they are called generals.

But some are just honorary titles, and there are not many people under them.

And Lingyao has no one at all, only 500 people, and she will be allocated military pay and equipment.

So, they thought, they can't let their brothers be the bosses of bare soldiers as soon as they take office, right?
In order not to embarrass his brother's face too much.

They hurried over eagerly to serve as soldiers for Lingyao.

Then they, the first batch of soldiers, received the mission immediately.

hiring.

The Yinyue Dynasty recruited ordinary soldiers, as long as they were 1.6 meters tall and in good health.

However, the imperial guards who defended Emperor Jianchang to show the majesty of the court were generally more than 1.8 meters tall, and required facial features to be correct.

It stands to reason that the prince's first exclusive security team must also follow this standard.

However, almost all those who met the requirements near the capital became the imperial guards.

And the same conditions.

Who wants to be the soldier of the foolish prince?

So in addition to Lingyao's requirement that one hand can have a strength of two hundred catties, and the age should not exceed 40 years old.

Let go of all other conditions.

As a result, Lingyao quickly harvested a group of soldiers with uneven heights, indescribable looks, and uniform fat and thin.

(End of this chapter)