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Chapter 201: Returning to Beijing, the first level

In March, spring is full of flowers and flowers are in bloom. At the south gate of Jinling City, the bustling crowd stopped what they were doing and looked at the huge ships on the moat.

"Have new merchants arrived in the capital?"

"This is a wealthy family!"

"My God, who is this person? Why are there so many ships coming?"

"I was scared just now. I thought it was our army returning to the court!"

People on both sides of the shore were talking a lot, looking at the row of boats coming, especially the huge black boat at the front, which was simple and elegant. At a glance, it was obvious that it was a transport boat that ran on the river all year round.

"Is this the one from the Ling family?"

"Which one?"

"Haven't you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"It's the one from the Ling family who has been in Jiangzhou City for four years. I heard that he is going to return to the capital!"

hiss……

The people around him immediately took a breath, looked at the fleet on the river, and asked in surprise: "Is he really going back to Beijing?"

"Well, the emperor issued an edict last year. When you see these ships, that's it!"

"Oh my god, I really want to see who the third young master of the Ling family is. In just four years, he has built a small Jiangzhou city into the most prosperous city in the world."

"Tsk, can it be as prosperous as our capital city?"

"Don't be dissatisfied. If you go there, you will know that Jiangzhou City really does not close the door at night and does not pick up leftovers. There was no curfew three years ago!"

"Seriously?"

"Why should I lie to you? I went there with my distant cousin to sell goods. It was so prosperous that I didn't even want to come back. It's not as good as the capital!"

Listening to this man's words, the people around him said one after another: "Three heroes of the Ling family!"

"I see, all the young people in the capital are not as good as him!"



Ling Xin'an sat in the cabin, feeling the vague and powerful aura of the capital. When she first came to the capital, Ling Xin'an was almost injured by the invisible pressure. Fortunately, she restrained herself in time so as not to expose herself.

.

"Sir, we're almost here!" Little Lotus ran in and said, "The capital is so big!"

Ling Xin'an opened her eyes and said, "Well, it must be bigger than the one in Jiangzhou City. No need to call me, just take your time and take a look!"

"Okay, sir!" Xiao He responded. On the bow of the boat, Xiao He Hua, Gao Jie, Xia Xiao Yu, Ling Shuang and other beauties looked at the approaching Jinling City, like a giant dragon lying on the ground, with great momentum, swallowing up the heaven and earth.

Xia Xiaoyu was also surprised by the changes. They were admiring and pointing at the changes, with excitement and anticipation mixed with a little nervousness.

Compared with the capital city, Jiangzhou City is really too small. Although Jiangzhou is prosperous, it is too small and still cannot compare with the excitement of the capital city.

The fleet came to a slow stop. Such a huge fleet instantly crowded the south gate into the dock. Ling Xin'an stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the densely packed onlookers looking towards her, her expression as calm as water.

The onlookers whispered, looking at the figure with surprised eyes. Among the crowd, Butler Yang had been waiting with a group of guards and servants, and of course Ling Xin'an from the capital had already sent someone to arrange the matter.

, when they saw Ling Xin'an coming down, the people couldn't help but look at Ling Xin'an. He was dressed in a style of clothing that he had never seen before. It was close-fitting and perfectly showed Ling Xin'an's aura. Behind him, two people

The woman is wearing a gauze hat, her figure is elegant and graceful, and her beautiful clothes are eye-catching.

"Third Young Master!" Butler Yang stepped forward quickly and said.

"What is Butler Yang?" Ling Xin'an asked a little confused.

"Master, let me take you back to your home!" Butler Yang said.

Ling Xin'an looked at the listening carriage in front of her, pondered for a while and said, "Steward Yang, I'm afraid it won't work today!"

Hearing this, Butler Yang's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he recovered instantly and said: "Third Young Master, I don't know about that yet!"

Ling Xin'an nodded: "You go back and tell your father that I will visit him tomorrow. I will deal with some things today!"

Butler Yang asked: "What's the matter?"

"You don't need to worry!" After saying that, Ling Xin'an walked onto the carriage parked on the other side. Next to the carriage stood a man in his prime. Seeing Ling Xin'an arriving, he immediately saluted and said: "Little Zhang Shuiwang, my lord!"

Ling Xin'an looked at him and said calmly: "Guangcai has returned to Jiangzhou. He will hand over the capital to you. Don't let me down."

Zhang Shuiwang immediately said: "Young man will definitely fulfill his responsibilities with all his heart!"

"Well, take me there! By the way, tell me what happened."

"Yes, sir, please get in the car!" Zhang Shuiwang said.

The news of Ling Xin'an's return to the capital today has spread in the capital early. His name is well known, and when they learned that he entered the capital through the South City Gate, the merchants and the younger generation in the capital couldn't help but go to the teahouses and restaurants on South Street early.

I sat down in the restaurant and waited quietly for his appearance.

So when Ling Xin'an's carriage entered the south gate, it attracted the attention of many people. However, it was discovered that Ling Xin'an was sitting in the carriage and no one could be seen at all.

This made them discouraged for a while, but when they saw that Ling Xin'an's carriage was not heading in the direction of Ling Mansion, someone immediately noticed this and quickly ordered his servants to investigate.

Ling Xin'an's carriage turned left on a certain street. This was North Street. Compared to South Street, North Street had much fewer people. It gave people a feeling of being quieter. The carriage continued walking until it came to a mansion.

In front of the door, there are purple door pillars, and huge ferocious beasts are crawling on both sides of the door. They are simple and evil. There is no door plaque in the mansion, and the cyan door panel is mottled. Behind the door is a huge courtyard wall at the front and back, and a large courtyard in the courtyard.

The trees protrude from the courtyard wall, blocking part of the street sunlight, giving people a cool but not dark feeling.

The figures who followed Ling Xin'an's motorcade looked at him stopping in front of the mansion, their eyes showing extreme shock and disbelief.

"Sir, we're here!" Zhang Shuiwang's voice sounded. Ling Xin'an got out of the carriage and walked down. He looked at the mansion in front of him and said casually: "Are you sure this is the house?"

"Yes, sir, the land deed and official documents are all there, there is no mistake!" Zhang Shuiwang said.

"When did it happen?"

"Half a month ago!"

"Isn't there an official report?"

"Shuntian Mansion didn't handle it?"

"No!"

Ling Xin'an stopped talking and walked towards the door step by step. The people coming from behind watched Ling Xin'an go towards the mansion. They were whispering and full of doubts. Before they understood what was going on, they heard something in their ears.

There was a deafening crackling sound.

In front of the mansion, Ling Xin'an's foot kicked hard on the huge blue door. The door was already broken, and the wooden boards were torn into pieces, shooting into the inner courtyard. The violent vibration and loud sound suddenly shocked everyone in the courtyard.

The figure shouted loudly: "Who is so bold and dares to break into the palace!"

As soon as he said these words, not only was Ling Xin'an surprised, but also the onlookers outside were stunned.

The Gentleman's Sword was as radiant as Ling Xin'an's figure had already appeared in the courtyard. The sword's light had enveloped the figure in the smoke. It was as fast as lightning. Before he could react, there was a scream, and a figure flew upside down from the courtyard.

The person fell on the street, and then, screams and curses continued to be heard in the yard. The people standing outside the house looked at the seriously injured people flying upside down and falling to the ground. Every time they heard a scream, they couldn't help but feel their hearts.

There was a shock, until the entire gate was full of people wailing on the ground. The onlookers saw one of the figures, and their expressions changed. At this time, people in the courtyard continued to escape, and when they looked at it, they saw a charming and incomparably beautiful girl.

I saw Ling Xin'an holding a young boy, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a mouth full of blood, messy clothes, disheveled hair, and blood on his chest. At this time, he was whimpering and saying something, and was kicking Ling Xin'an with both hands and feet.

Can't move at all.

boom……

Ling Xin'an threw the man to the street. The onlookers looked at the man and their expressions changed greatly.

"Something bad has happened!" The onlookers were horrified as they looked at the familiar figure lying on the ground.

"Who are you?" The young man covered his chin with blood flowing out. He looked at Ling Xin'an standing on the door and shouted angrily.

Ling Xin'an looked at him with a dull expression: "It's so shameful for the queen to have a grandson like you!"

Hearing this, the young man's immature face suddenly became distorted and crazy: "If you dare to interfere with my business, I will make sure that you will not survive tonight!"

Ling Xin'an looked at him, shook her head and said, "It's the father's fault that a son doesn't teach me. He's so cruel and ruthless at a young age. Come on, slap me!"

Among the guards, a boy of about seventeen years old came over expressionlessly, picked up the boy lying on the ground, and started beating him. Screams of pain could be heard from his mouth. People in the capital

Looking at the scene in front of him, his scalp was numb, and he looked at Ling Xin'an with horrified eyes.

Who else in the capital could be considered the eldest grandson of the current empress except Yu Wenji from the Yuwen family, but at this moment he was slapped in the corner of the mouth by a boy who was about three years older than him.

"Wild!" A terrifying force instantly erupted from the crowd and shot toward the young man.

As soon as the young man loosened his hand, he threw Yu Wenji in his hand towards the man. The person who came here did not expect this. The palm that was attacking him instantly disappeared, and he held Yu Wenji who was coming towards him in his arms, and his whole body fell on the ground.

On the ground, his face was extremely ugly, staring at the young man in front of him, who looked at him calmly, without any fear.

When Yu Wenji, who was pregnant, saw that it was his bodyguard, the corners of his mouth were swollen and painful. Although his teeth did not fall out, blood gushed out even more.

"Kill them!" Yu Wenmingji roared angrily, the anger in his eyes having already overwhelmed his reason.

The guard took out a pill and said: "Little prince, heal your injuries first, and I will avenge you later!"

At this moment, Yu Wenji felt that the burning pain on his cheeks made him uncontrollably shed tears. At that moment, he could only nod his head and swallowed the pills in one gulp. A feeling of clearness spread through the corners of his mouth, and then he stood up with the help of the guard.

, then he took a good look at the figure standing under the gate.

When he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help being shocked and said angrily: "Is it you?"
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