King Yan dealt with the last two Great Jin guards and walked forward to check Rong Zijin's injuries. He found that it was only a minor knife wound on his arm and it was not serious, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
But he still couldn't help asking, "Mr. Rong, are you okay?"
The old man and the little girl also looked concerned, but they were a little surprised to hear King Yan addressing Rong Zijin.
They supported Rong Zijin and didn't know whether they should explain anything.
In the end, the old man did not explain, but asked Rong Zijin worriedly and guiltily, "Are you okay?"
Rong Zijin stood up, took a look at the wound, and shook his head indifferently, "I'm fine! Mr. Song, don't worry!"
"I wonder if you and Kun'er have suffered any hardship these days?"
Old Song shook his head. He thought of something, but seeing that King Yan was still there, he didn't say anything in the end.
Rong Zijin knew that he had concerns, so he stopped asking.
She touched the little girl's head and said, "Kun'er, are you afraid?"
The little girl's face turned pale, but she shook her head stubbornly, "Kun'er, don't be afraid!"
"Kun'er is so brave!"
King Yan saw that Rong Zijin was indeed fine, looked at her with a dark face and asked.
"Are you a princess?"
"Which princess?"
Song Lao's eyes flickered slightly, and it was obvious that he had just said the wrong thing in a hurry. He couldn't help but look at Rong Zijin.
Rong Zijin shook his head obscurely, then raised an eyebrow and looked at King Yan, with his hands on his hips, and said in a scoundrelly tone, "You must have heard it wrong! There is no such thing as a princess!"
King Yan narrowed his eyes and pointed directly at Old Song, "He just called you Princess!"
Rong Zijin shook his head and refused to admit it, "No, Mr. Song clearly called me Young Master!"
"Your eyesight is poor, and it seems your hearing is poor too!"
Old Song nodded quickly and said, "Yes! I call you Young Master!"
"My lord, you must have heard it wrong!"
Rong Zijin smiled and introduced the King of Yan to Old Song, "This is not some hero, this is His Royal Highness the King of Yan of the Great Sheng Dynasty!"
Prince Yan frowned. He felt that Rong Zijin was introducing him deliberately, even calling him the Prince of Yan of the Great Sheng Dynasty?
Could it be that there is a King of Yan in other countries?
Old Song's expression changed, and he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, Prince Yan, for saving me and my grandson!"
"I will never forget it!"
King Yan frowned, looked at Rong Zijin, then looked at Old Song. Finally, he could only nod.
“You’re welcome!”
"No need to thank me! This is what I should do!"
King Yan finally realized that he must have been used by Rong Zijin.
It is estimated that Rong Zijin's ultimate goal is not Beishan and the hot springs, but to save the old and the child. That's why he cooperated with him and deliberately followed him.
He even suspected that he had discovered that she had secretly run away, and that he had secretly followed her and came here, and whether she had also planned on him.
Otherwise, how could she, by herself, have been able to rescue these two people safely?
But why did she lie to him?
Could it be that there are some unspeakable secrets between this old man and this child?
King Yan looked at Old Song and the little girl suspiciously. Old Song lowered his head, his scalp tingling. The little girl simply hid behind Rong Zijin, not daring to show her head.
Rong Zijin looked at King Yan with a fake smile, "Why, King Yan, do you have anything to ask?"
King Yan finally withdrew his gaze and shook his head.
He felt that Rong Zijin looked innocent and harmless on the outside, but he was actually a deep-minded person and was good at calculating people's hearts.
He probably wouldn't get a true answer even if he asked. He would even be fooled by her. It would be better not to ask.
Anyway, he planned to keep a distance from this person as much as possible in the future.
The battle was over in the second half of the night.
Tieliyi, with less than 2,000 people left, protected his family and the Princess of Dajin, and fled from Yancheng to the north.
In this battle, the King of Yan and his men suffered no more than a hundred casualties, and they captured Yancheng without any effort.
When the sun rose, the army of King Yan completely controlled Yancheng. King Yan kept his word and asked someone to find the title deed on the northern mountain and gave it directly to Rong Zijin.
"Thank you, Your Highness Prince Yan! See you later!"
Rong Zijin didn't hesitate to take the deed, put it in his arms, and left with the old man and the little girl.
King Yan felt that they would never have any intersection again.
Unexpectedly, less than a month later, he met her again in another town.
She was still wearing women's clothes.
King Yan was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.
"You, you, you are a woman?"
Rong Zijin glanced at him.
"Any questions?"
"How could you be a woman!" King Yan said in disbelief.
Rong Zijin was unhappy and poked him in the chest with her slender jade finger. King Yan took several steps back and finally leaned against the fence before stopping.
Rong Zijin said angrily, "What?"
"I am a woman, am I bothering you?"
"I am a woman, have I violated the law?"
"I'm a woman. Am I making you unable to eat?"
They are currently having dinner in a... um, brothel!
Seeing that her face turned red with anger, King Yan quickly waved his hands.
"No, no, that's not what I meant!"
"I am saying, why didn't you say it the first time?"
Rong Zijin sneered, "When I first stood in front of you, I didn't say I was a man!"
"It's your own poor eyesight!"
King Yan muttered, "Then you will call yourself the young master..."
Rong Zijin rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "You were the first to call me Young Master, this is my fault!"
Today, a friend of King Yan originally arranged a dinner here, and he couldn't refuse, so he came here to sit down! He didn't expect this to happen.
Prince Yan’s friends quickly grabbed Prince Yan and spoke well of Rong Zijin.
"Ms. Zijin, please stop being angry with him!"
"That's just the way he is! He has poor eyesight and likes to put the blame on others!"
Rong Zijin didn't bother to pay attention to him and just left with his men!
King Yan was curious, "Who is she? The... girl here? The top girl?"
After all, this is a brothel, he wondered, Rong Zijin couldn't be the madam here!
It’s just that she looks so beautiful, what a pity!
His friend simply covered his mouth.
"Oh, my Lord! Stop talking nonsense! Be careful or we will be blacklisted! We can't stay in the North anymore!"
King Yan was puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
His friend pulled him aside and quickly explained, "Miss Zijin is the owner of this entire street! Of course, this brothel is also hers."
King Yan was surprised?
"The whole street?"
"Yes! Miss Zijin's surname is Rong! The Rong family is the richest in the north, and Miss Zijin is the head of the Rong family."
King Yan was even more surprised. "She looks only about fifteen or sixteen years old!"
How could she be so powerful? The King of Yan suddenly remembered that she dared to follow him to the battlefield and even plotted against him to save people. She also occupied such a large hill in the north of Yancheng.
Really, so brave.
His friend smiled, "You don't know this, do you? Miss Zijin, at the age of eleven, was already in charge of the Rong family! She's fifteen now! She's just come of age!"
"I wonder how many people want to marry her!"
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