Chapter 218 A foreign woman is the Queen of the West Courtyard? !
He stopped laughing after he had laughed enough, his eyes full of teasing and mockery: "Did you hear what she said? Cruel and inhumane?"
"In Chiwutai, whoever this prince wants dead must die!"
"He is just a lowly person who dares to block my hunting path. I just want one of his eyes."
Seeing his sarcastic and indifferent look, the girl became very angry.
"She has a fierce temper. Someone, come and capture her. It doesn't matter if you are from Southern Jin or Dongling. You are just a low-class slave who looks pretty good."
Hearing this, panic appeared in the girl's eyes.
"Let me go, who of you dare to touch me!" As the girl struggled, the coarse linen headscarf on her face fell off, revealing her earlobes.
"Prince, she, she has a faded mark of the Moon Goddess on her ear." The follower who came forward to arrest the person was so scared that he knelt down instantly after seeing the appearance of the earring.
Timur frowned and walked forward. After seeing clearly, his heart was instantly filled with anger.
He grabbed the girl's neck, not caring whether she was pretty or not, and stared at the crescent mark.
Yu Banxia saw Qi Qige coming back and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is the Moon God Mark?"
"Replying to Xi... Replying to the girl, the Moon God Mark is only possessed by the nobles of Beirong. I'm afraid that Prince Timur will not be able to accept a slave possessing the Moon God Mark."
When Qi Qige saw Yu Banxia's warning look, he immediately changed the way he answered her question.
Yu Banxia raised her eyebrows. Does that prove that the girl has half noble blood, or that someone gave her the Moon Goddess Mark?
"Tell me, who did you steal this Moon God Mark from? How can a slave like you be worthy of possessing the Moon God Mark?"
Timur fought with all his might, but the girl kept scratching his hands, and the feeling of suffocation made her roll her eyes.
Just when she thought she was going to die at Timur's hands, a stone flew towards the back of Timur's hand.
"Who!" Timur felt pain, let go of his hand, turned around and glared at the crowd.
Then he saw several people from Southern Jin standing behind him: "Are you the ones who attacked this prince?"
Timur's attendants immediately stepped forward and surrounded Yan Pingshu and others.
"Are you from the palace?" Timur walked forward and stopped when he saw Qiqige.
Qiqige stepped forward and saluted: "I am a palace maid in Yingxi Palace. I am honored to meet the Crown Prince Timur."
"Yingxi Palace?" Timur fell into deep thought.
Qi Qige didn't say it explicitly, but he hinted at it. It depends on whether Timur can understand it.
"Who are these people? Why are you, a palace servant, wandering around the streets with a few people from Southern Jin instead of staying in the palace?"
Hearing Timur's question, Qi Qige couldn't help but curse in his heart, "You brainless idiot, you didn't understand the hint, you deserve it."
I really doubt whether this guy's mother left his brain in her stomach when she gave birth to him. What a brainless and arrogant idiot.
"Did King Zuo say anything to the prince?" Qi Qige had received favors from King Zuo, so after thinking about it, he still wanted to save this idiot.
Timur frowned and was about to curse when his companion next to him suddenly grabbed him.
Then he greeted Yu Banxia and the others with the etiquette of meeting a Northern Rong noble: "Greetings, young lady and young master, it's actually nothing serious, I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself, we'll leave now."
"Miss, this is your compensation. We were rude to you before. We are so sorry."
As he spoke, he took out a purse and gave the whole thing to the girl.
The girl looked confused as she looked at the purse in her palm, and her companion hurriedly let go of the hand that was holding her wrist.
I was about to leave by pulling Timur, but he suddenly became stubborn.
"Arsalan, what are you doing? Why are you paying compensation to the slave? And who are these people from Southern Jin?"
He had only been away from Kyoto for a month when His Majesty abdicated and Walida ascended the throne. Even the plague that had plagued the Northern Rong for a long time seemed to have been completely healed overnight.
He really didn't understand, and neither did his father, who urged him to return to Beijing urgently but didn't tell him why.
He was already unhappy, and this slave dared to block his way and insult him in public. Before he could vent his anger, a few people from Southern Jin came.
Everyone is playing charades, what is going on?
"Timur, have I ever harmed you? Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. When you go back, Zuo Xian Wang will definitely tell you the answer."
Arsaleng didn't dare to tell Yu Banxia and others the identities, he just pulled him away in a low and anxious voice.
"I won't leave! If you don't explain yourself clearly today, I will have to go against them!"
"Come here, capture that slave for me. Also, these people from Southern Jin. I suspect they are the ones who broke into our Northern Rong. Send them to Chinasi. Wolf Fang Prison."
"You're crazy!" Arsalan's eyes were full of fear.
Timur frowned and looked at him: "What's wrong with you? You are the grandson of the prime minister, why are you so timid all of a sudden?"
"If you want to go crazy, go crazy yourself. I don't care!"
"Na Shun, are you going or not?" Arsalan looked at another companion. The three of them had just returned from the hunting ground.
However, only the prime minister told his grandson the truth when he delivered the message, and these two people were unaware that the situation in Kyoto had changed.
There will be a foreign woman who will be the king of the Western Courtyard of Beirong.
From the moment he first discovered Qi Qi Ge, Yu Banxia and others, he immediately determined that the person in front of him was the foreign woman who was about to become the King of the West Courtyard.
There is no need to guess that the noble man is General Zhenwei of Southern Jin, the eldest son of Duke Ning of Southern Jin.
Arsalan is Nashun's cousin. After hesitating for a moment, Nashun decided to leave with his cousin first.
"If you two leave, you will no longer be my, Timur's, brothers." Timur made a harsh remark, turned around and glared at Yu Banxia and the others angrily.
“They are all dead!”
Just as the servants were about to take action, the sound of horse hooves was heard.
Everyone looked when they heard the sound, and when Arsalan saw the person coming, despair appeared in his eyes.
Finished!
They are the new emperor’s heavy cavalry, the Canglang Guard.
"Prince Timur is so majestic!" The two leaders were Batur and Xiu Ge.
"My Lord, General, I am sorry to have frightened you two."
Batur and others dismounted from their horses and knelt down to pay their respects.
Timur was stunned on the spot, what?
What did he just hear?
King of the West Courtyard! !
A foreign woman! Is it the King of the West Courtyard?
"Batur, are you crazy? She is a foreign woman, the King of the West Courtyard?"
"My father was only given the title of Zuo Xian Wang, and now you tell me that a foreign woman is the King of the West Courtyard!"
After Batur stood up, he walked straight up to him and punched Timur in the abdomen. While he was bending over and covering his abdomen in pain, he grabbed his two braids.
He raised his hand and slapped him several times.
The onlookers were so scared that they retreated far away, and Na Shun was also confused.
"Cousin, it shouldn't be possible for the Canglang Guard to... lie, right?"
Arslen rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "What do you think?"
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