Chapter 1248 Immortality or Immortality (6)

"You say it as if no one has any background. Boy, I am someone you can't afford to offend."

Liu Xianghe was not afraid at all if someone bumped into him.

Liu Xianghe laughed evilly, and hit the ground with the whip in his hand, making a loud sound, which scared them back.

Liu Xianghe whipped the horse again, and the horse started to run. He pulled the reins fiercely, and the horse raised his legs and leaped over the man's head.

I had no intention of talking at all.

Liu Xianghe had no intention of caring about how the people behind him jumped. Too many arguments can easily lead to trouble, and this approach makes him very arrogant.

What Liu Xianghe wants is arrogance.

Jin Ge, Jin Wu and others were chasing their eldest son crazily from behind.

Liu Xianghe rode in the imperial capital, a young and energetic young man, showing off freely.

That is a scene that many people cannot experience in their lifetime.

Liu Xianghe had only been riding for a while when the horse lost control of him and ran rampant on the wide street.

Liu Xianghe's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't understand why the horse was acting abnormally.

"Step aside!"

"Get out of the way, my prince!"

Liu Xianghe shouted loudly.

He struggled to control the mad horse.

They rushed all the way, knocking down many stalls and making the street a mess.

Just as he was about to hit an old man, a young man in white ran out from the side, grabbed the reins, pulled hard, and forced the horse to turn.

She turned back, pulled the jade flute around her waist with her left hand and turned it. A short blade came out and plunged into the horse's neck very decisively.

Blood spurted out, and the horse roared in pain.

Liu Xianghe kicked off the saddle with both feet, jumped up, and landed firmly on the ground.

His horse fell.

Liu Xianghe looked at the young man who killed his horse. He was dressed in white, embroidered with bamboo leaves, wearing a white cloak, his hair tied up with a hosta, and without a crown, which meant he was not twenty years old.

"You pay for my horse!"

Liu Xianghe reached out and pushed the man.

The young man stood firmly and was not affected.

She frowned slightly, quickly pulled out the dagger, turned around, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on the dagger, and said coldly: "In the imperial capital city, at the feet of the emperor. How dare you ride a horse to commit murder in the street, nearly injuring the people, how dare you do so. .”

Liu Xiangru looked at the young man, slightly stunned, his heart beating inexplicably faster, and a very special feeling came over him.

This person is a fourth-grade official, Bai Ao, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. He is a genius, smart and decisive.

At the age of 19, before he reached the imperial examination, he was promoted to the rank of Shaoqing of Dali Temple by His Majesty, which shows his ability.

Qinglang is like a pine, as elegant as an orchid, calm and leisurely, but also fierce and decisive, possessing both skill and intelligence. Although this person is young, he is not an embroidered pillow.

Liu Xianghe Duan was extremely arrogant: "It's just a matter of riding a horse. The imperial capital is so big, why aren't you allowed to ride a horse?"

Jin Ge and Jin Wu came in a hurry with a group of people. Jin Wu's attitude was arrogant: "Who are you? How dare you hurt the good horse of my heir apparent."

Bai Lao's people also quickly surrounded the area, cleaning up the scene and maintaining order.

"Fan Xian, count the casualties and financial losses of the people. Wang Jing, take the horses back to Dali Temple and ask the servants to check the condition of the horses. Ou Xiang, check from the city gate everything that happened after Prince Subei entered the city."

Bai Nao ordered his subordinates to do things in an orderly manner, and took out a token representing his identity from his waist: "Dali Temple Young Minister Bai Nao, Subei Prince Liu Xianghe, please come with me to Dali Temple. I want to, You don’t want a warrant out, do you?”

Bai Nao could guess this person's identity without asking.

Bai Nao has met all the high-ranking officials and nobles in Kyoto. Even those who have been here once or twice, Bai Nao will remember them.