As an official, what's wrong with raising a few monsters?

Chapter 58: I wear armor with my blood and sacrifice my heroic soul for peace
Just when Ling Yu was lost in thought,

"Bastard!"

"What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion not far away.

But then a sturdy candidate pulled the longbow to the full moon, suddenly changed direction, and aimed at the most noble person who could not even be looked at.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp arrow flew through the air and headed straight for Xiao Yu who was sitting on the throne inspecting the examination room.

"There are assassins!"

"Escort!"

"Escort!"

……

Ling Yu, who was still in melancholy, shuddered all over. His body instinctively moved faster than he thought, and he moved his feet and his figure flashed.

"when!"

She accurately deflected the arrow that was hurtling towards her, and the arrow, carrying great force, pierced into the soil beside her, with the feathers trembling slightly.

Everything happened so fast, in just a few moments.

In the final analysis, the distance was still a bit too far. With so many guards, even if Ling Yu did not take action, Xiao Yu would not be in any danger.

Seeing that he had failed, the assassin drew his bow and arrow and wanted to try again. However, the guards who were maintaining order rushed forward, subdued him and pinned him to the ground.

The assassin continued to struggle, his eyes bloodshot, staring at the most noble person who was sitting on the throne, being guarded and protected.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with rage, and he kept shouting, "The Heaven is cruel, and the Holy Lord is incompetent."

"I wear the armor with my blood, and sacrifice my heroic soul for peace."

"Kill, kill, kill! Save, save, save!"

"Kill all the fat bugs in the world and save my millions of lives."

His face was ferocious, and while he was chanting the slogan that was engraved in his bones, he stared at Xiao Yu and cursed with gritted teeth: "Old Emperor, the leader will definitely avenge me. Just wait, just wait."

"Long live the Blood Robe Cult!!!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"The Great Qian is over. I'll be waiting for you in the underworld!"

After laughing wildly, he suddenly stopped struggling.

His eyes widened and blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Even so, after giving up his life, his ferocious face was full of piety. He kept smiling, and his sharp white teeth were full of blood.

The appearance of the crazy curse looked extremely strange.

For a moment, the scene was eerily quiet.

The guards who were controlling him couldn't help but tremble with fear.

The Blood-Clothed Rebels, these are the real Blood-Clothed Rebels.

This is completely different from those bandits who burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of atrocities under the guise of rebellion.

"..."

"Brother, I have no faith. This world lacks the soil for it to take root and sprout. I am very selfish. Nothing can restrain me, and nothing can guide me. But you have it, brother. Faith is a very powerful force."

"He can make people throw away their lives. Even if their limbs are broken or their necks are broken, they will rush to the enemy and bite off a piece of flesh."

"Even if they were lying on ice or snow, or even if they were burned by fire, they could endure the pain and remain silent."

"Common ideals and beautiful aspirations can drive people to unleash unimaginable power to create their ideal country. An army composed of such people will overcome all obstacles and be invincible."

Ling Yu was silent, quietly looking at the assassin's ferocious face, and inexplicably remembered what Mingchen said when he was chatting with him before.

This assassin was probably the man of faith that Mingchen had described to her, right?

Mingchen said she has faith. What is her faith?

Will she be as decisive as this assassin?
On the throne, soldiers were guarding nervously. The scene was extremely quiet. Although the focus was on the dead assassin, everyone's attention was focused on a position that could not be looked directly at.

Everyone was waiting for the highest-ranking person to issue instructions.

Xiao Yu sat quietly in his seat, watching the commotion below.

From the moment the assassin appeared and aimed his bow and arrow at him, to the moment the assassin was captured and committed suicide... throughout the entire process, he remained calm and silent.

When the arrows shot towards him, his face remained calm, without fear, excitement, or anger...

It was as if he was not the protagonist of the incident, as if the crazy assassin was not scolding him.

All the dust has settled,
He stood up and glanced at Ling Yu.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and spat out a word to the attendants around him: "Check!"

The king shows no emotion, neither happy nor sad, and no one can see into his feelings or what he is thinking.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the servants around him knelt down with a plop.

"As ordered."

Everyone knows that when this word is spoken, it means someone is about to be in trouble.

How could the rebel assassins get here and even carry out the assassination?
Unfavorable supervision!

……

It is now time for the imperial examination, and the candidates are still writing furiously in the examination room to answer questions.

at the same time,

The fragrance fills the building.
The restaurant was bustling with activity, and a storyteller, holding a wake-up stick, was telling stories in the middle of the restaurant.

Not only scholars come here, but people from all walks of life also come here.

The delicious and novel food in Xiangmanlou and the mysterious and interesting stories told by the storytellers are attractive enough.

In the VIP room on the second floor of the restaurant,
"Your Highness, please try it... This restaurant has become quite famous recently."

“This meal is truly special.”

"Try this. It may look scary red, but it's actually delicious."

"Your Highness, listen, that story first spread here."

"It's really interesting. I don't know who came up with it."

The maid chattered on and on, while respectfully pouring wine and serving food to the people around her.

Beside her, the person she was serving was a woman.

She must be a person of high status, but she was dressed simply, wearing only a tight black dress, her long hair tied in a simple ponytail, and no accessories. She was completely different from the woman who tried every means to dress up.

However, looking at her face, she is very delicate, with red lips, white teeth, skin as white as cream, slightly upturned phoenix eyes, dignified and graceful, and a natural air of nobility.

When a woman dresses up, she always needs to wear fancy clothes and red makeup to set off her look.

But some people don’t need any decoration, they just need to sit there and they will be the most beautiful.

But at this moment, her condition did not seem to be very good. Her eyes were dark blue and she looked a little haggard and depressed.

Like a flower without water, the whole thing has wilted.

As the delicious food entered his mouth, the stimulating spicy taste exploded, and his gloomy eyes couldn't help but widen.

For a moment, even the withered spirit was shocked.

Qianyuan’s food is mostly light in flavor and rarely this bold.

It’s not so delicious that it makes you cry with gratitude, but it’s novel and special.

The person who created this meal must be a very creative person.

"Chun Ya, don't call me Your Highness outside."

"Um... yes, miss."

(End of this chapter)