Chapter 92 Chapter 92 "Bring her back, I want her."...
It is March, the spring season, with beautiful weather and pleasant weather.
On the crisscrossing streets of the foreign town, there is a willow tree every five steps and a locust tree every ten steps.
The weeping willows on both sides of the road were sprouting new buds and were lush and green. In the gradually brightening sky, they were covered with morning dew and swayed in the breeze.
The vendors set up their stalls early in the morning and hawked their wares along the streets. The sounds of shouting echoed one after another, and the people passing by all began their busy day's work.
"Hey, what a pretty girl, would you like to buy some buns?"
The vendor looked at the girl in green in front of him and enthusiastically invited her to buy buns.
The stall owner opened the lid of the steamer and fanned it, and hot steam immediately rose up, emitting the aroma of the buns.
"steamed stuffed bun?"
Jiang Daiyi smelled the aroma of buns and took two steps closer to the stall.
The white jade bell hanging from her waist made clear and pleasant sounds as she walked.
The vendor smiled and said, "These are hot buns fresh out of the oven. They're guaranteed to be delicious. Would you like meat or vegetarian ones, young lady?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Daiyi lowered her head to look at the steamer. The white buns with flower patterns looked quite delicious.
The food in this foreign country is all so fancy and looks delicious. Mingrou really didn't lie to her. The foreign country is indeed novel and interesting.
When she was still living in the south, she had no other activities except going out with her father and mother to see the mountains and rivers, eat and drink.
Day after day, it's boring.
A few days ago, Jiang Daiyi was brought to a foreign country by Mingrou, and only then did she feel a little more interesting.
Just now, Mingrou saw a shop making green grape pastry and went in to buy some. She was waiting for Mingrou here.
"Miss, a meat bun is three cents, and a vegetarian bun is two cents. How many do you want?"
"My bun..."
The vendor was about to say something to Jiang Daiyi when he heard a very gentle and elegant male voice coming from the side and behind him.
"Boss, it's the same amount as before. Someone will deliver the money later."
The faint fragrance of herbs gradually filled the air as the man finished speaking. It must be because he took medicine every day that he had such a strong medicinal smell on his body.
Jiang Daiyi sensed a strange presence behind her and moved aside.
It's a very soothing scent, with a hint of pine and snow that even the smell of medicine can't suppress.
He didn't bother to be polite with Jiang Daiyi, and walked up to stand in front of the stall.
The man was dressed in a white robe with aqua-blue cloud patterns, which was simple and elegant. His handsome face was sickly pale, which was a symptom of a long illness.
Seeing Jiang Daiyi taking the initiative to give him the way, he turned around and nodded kindly to express his gratitude.
"Thank you very much."
Wen Jun's eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful and eye-catching.
When the vendor saw the visitor, he smiled and became attentive.
"Master Yun, it's still dark out, why have you come in person? I'll send my maid to your house as usual. You can pick up the money tomorrow when I deliver it. I don't want to trouble you to send someone else to come again."
Yun Qin nodded gently and smiled beautifully.
"Thank you so much. I got up early today because I had something to do outside, so I came over on the way."
The vendor smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, sir, you are too polite."
A gust of spring breeze blew by, shaking the small bell on Jiang Daiyi's jade pendant.
The vendor then remembered the little girl he had left aside and quickly patted his head to apologize.
"Oh, girl, don't blame me. I was busy and confused. How many buns do you want?"
The vendor's voice was loud enough to attract the attention of bystanders.
Jiang Daiyi suddenly felt the gaze of the person next to her fall on her. She looked for the source and saw that the person next to her was looking at a part of her body thoughtfully.
Keep it a secret.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Jiang Daiyi became inexplicably alert. This man looked at Junhe, but a casual glance made her feel inexplicably palpitating and really uncomfortable.
Something inside my body seemed to be clamoring.
It's so weird.
She simply took small steps away from that place, and the hem of her gray skirt floated away with the sound of tinkling bells.
The vendor scratched his head and said in surprise, "This little girl doesn't look like she's from Fan City. I've never seen her in Fan City before. The jade pendant and the gold and jade bell accessories are of extraordinary color and look very valuable. I wonder where this young lady from the boudoir sneaked out to play."
Yun Qin listened to the clear sound of the bells and watched Jiang Daiyi run away. It took him a while before he looked away.
Then his expression became calm and relaxed, as if the momentary depth in his eyes just now was an illusion.
The wind in March is still a bit chilly.
The peach blossoms are in full bloom by the rippling lake, with clusters of them blooming brightly on the branches, and occasionally a few flowers falling from the branches.
Mingrou bought some green grape pastry and ate it while saying, "Where did you go just now? If I hadn't just come out of the store and called you, I would have lost you."
Jiang Daiyi walked beside Mingrou, kicking the stones on the blue brick road boredly.
"Nowhere."
Just met a strange person.
When she came to a place, she saw some green moss attached to a corner of a damp bluestone brick. She stepped on it with her moon-white embroidered shoes, and her white ankles were exposed as her skirt fluttered.
As she was walking on the moss, a sword energy suddenly came towards her. Jiang Daiyi took two steps back and raised her sleeve to disperse the sword energy.
Mingrou glared: "Who?"
In such a peaceful and prosperous age, are there still people who attack others for no reason?
Jiang Daiyi saw another figure behind the black shadow, also dressed in black.
Mi Wuben chased the fugitive all the way to Mingrou and Jiang Daiyi.
"We've encountered two more. Quite a few remnants have escaped from Shengjing City. Each of you is guilty. Will you surrender or die?"
Si Wu's loud voice sounded, his tone full of frivolity, and his figure flipped in the air and appeared in front of Mingrou and Jiang Daiyi.
Mingrou glanced at Jiang Daiyi anxiously: "Does this person look familiar to you?"
Even the words sound familiar.
Jiang Daiyi looked at Si Wu's face and had a feeling that she had dreamed about the scene before, but she really couldn't remember it. It looked familiar and extremely strange.
Si Wu had a righteous look on his face. He looked at Mingrou and Jiang Daiyi and threatened them harshly.
"Remnants, stop struggling in vain. Surrender and I'll spare your lives. If you dare to resist, you'll be executed on the spot!"
The man who came had some basic skills in martial arts. His sharp internal energy caused the petals of the peach tree next to him to fly everywhere. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a person who cherished flowers. His foolish and reckless behavior had wasted his rather impressive appearance.
Jiang Dai noticed that her beautiful embroidered shoes were stained, so she hurriedly left the moss-covered stone bricks. She stomped her feet, but the dirty water on her shoes still couldn't be removed. She frowned, a little impatient.
Seeing that the little girl in front of him completely ignored him, Mi Wu said angrily: "I'm talking to you, can you hear me? Do you know who I am?"
Mingrou rolled her eyes.
Jiang Daiyi looked at Si Wu and asked, "How can you prove that we are the remnants?"
Mi Wu said disdainfully, "Of course it's because of my excellent memory."
Mingrou looked disgusted, then nodded: "Oh, I see."
Upon hearing this, the faint smug look on Mi Wu's face faded, and he looked furious. "Oh? What did you mean? Now that you know, why don't you come over here?"
Mingrou looked at him with a strange voice.
"Why should I surrender, you little bastard?"
Mi Wu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he heard. From childhood to adulthood, no one had dared to be so rude to him.
"What did you say?"
"Little bastard."
"Die!"
Si Wu was immediately furious and forgot to use his sword. He grabbed Mingrou with his bare hands. It was obvious that he was impatient and could not stand any provocation.
Jiang Daiyi dodged sideways, raised her hand to grab Mingrou's wrist and pulled forward. Mingrou immediately understood, and used the force to control Siwu's other attacking hand. With her clothes swaying, she turned around and kicked Siwu under the waist, kicking him out fiercely.
"Bang--"
Si Wu felt so painful from being kicked in the waist that he twisted his body, holding his waist with one hand and leaning towards the peach tree with the other.
Mingrou looked at the embarrassed boy with a smile on her face, as if she was struck by the funny posture of him.
"Young Master, if you dare to frame and slander others again, or act rashly against them, you will lose your life."
Jiang Daiyi noticed that Si Wu's clothes were unusual.
It is better to have less trouble than more.
Although the foreign countries are not as powerful as the Central Plains, they are now in other people's territory after all, so it is not good for them to cause trouble.
There are few people here, but there are still some passers-by.
Either they hurriedly took a detour to avoid getting into trouble, or they looked over curiously.
Everyone thought that the prince who was found with great difficulty was causing trouble again. He had been causing trouble every few days since he was found in the foreign country. Now he couldn't even beat two little girls. It was really embarrassing.
Si Wu recovered from the pain, and seeing a few passers-by looking back frequently, he felt that he had lost all his dignity and face, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
"What are you looking at?"
Pedestrians dared not watch the fun anymore, this little devil was not someone to be trifled with.
Mingrou straightened her disheveled hair and looked at Siwu as he stated the facts.
"You can't beat me."
Si Wu snorted coldly, straightened his back and drew out the sword.
"Little girl, I'll catch you and see how arrogant you can be."
Jiang Daiyi pulled Mingrou to leave.
Si Wu was extremely angry: "Stop."
Before he could even make a move, he was suddenly grabbed by the ear by a man in totem king robes.
The man panted, "This is simply outrageous! I asked you to come along to meet the guests, and yet you just ran off halfway. Do you really care about me? Huh? You've been bawling all day, embarrassing yourself. You've completely disgraced me!"
"I finally found you, but instead of learning how to govern, what are you doing here?"
Si Wuru was pinched by the seven inches, and cried out in pain: "Dad, let go."
Before he could finish his words, the foreign king started scolding him again.
"You look like a big trouble to me. Look at how useless you are..."
Mingrou rubbed her ears. This guy was really weird and had such a bad temper. She couldn't stand such sharp shouts. She always felt like she had heard enough of them and was annoyed.
But this person is actually a prince from a foreign country?
Jiang Daiyi had wanted to leave a long time ago, and now that she knew he was a prince from a foreign country, she couldn't afford to get him into trouble.
Mingrou thought so too.
The two turned around and wanted to go to another place, but Jiang Daiyi bumped into someone when she turned around. As they got closer, the faint scent of medicine immediately rushed into Jiang Daiyi's nostrils again.
Jiang Daiyi was agile and reacted quickly, retreating backwards, but the person who came was even faster and grabbed her wrist to support her.
She looked up and saw a familiar face. She had seen this person at the bun selling place in the morning.
After all, he was a young man, tall and handsome, and she barely reached his shoulders.
Yun Qin lowered his eyes. Jiang Daiyi struggled a few times with her wrist held by him, but he did not let go.
"Are you okay?"
The tone was normal, as if he was just trying to help.
Jiang Daiyi always felt a sense of oppression, and shook her head to avoid his gaze as a response.
Yun Qin let go of Jiang Daiyi casually, as if he sensed the girl's uneasiness. He smiled and his whole body aura became more elegant and kind.
"His Royal Highness the Prince is a naughty boy. If he has offended me in any way, I will ask him to apologize to the girl."
Hearing this, Jiang Daiyi looked at him again. The invisible oppression from him was no longer there. Perhaps it was just her illusion.
But what kind of person is he to be able to make the foreign prince apologize to them?
Si Wu was not far from them. When he heard Yun Qin asking him to apologize, he shouted in dissatisfaction, "Master Yun, don't be fooled by them. Although I don't remember clearly, there is definitely something wrong with them. Dad, let go first!"
"Shut your mouth," the foreign king called to the guards who had come running over. "Tie this rebellious son back and keep him under guard. Don't let him out without my order."
The king of Fanbang saw that he was about to struggle and knew his ability, so he threatened him: "If you dare to struggle, you will never have to go to Shengjing again."
The fog finally cleared.
Mingrou saw the guards pushing Siwu past and quickly made way. Siwu turned her head and glanced back, then said harshly, "Just wait, little girl. I'll make you pay the next time I catch you."
Mingrou raised her eyebrows provocatively like a defeated general, and looked at Si Wu, who was tied up like a dumpling, with a smile full of ridicule. She glanced at Si Wu and turned to walk towards Jiang Daiyi.
How could Si Wu not see what Mingrou meant by such obvious arrogance?
But these two people look very familiar, and they seem to be from the Central Plains with the King... Young Master Yun.
Si Wu's brows sank slightly, and he was suspicious. He was also angry at Mingrou, and the jade crown tied in the ponytail on his head seemed to be about to be tilted. The farce ended only when he was pushed away.
Jiang Daiyi and Mingrou left quietly.
The foreign king saluted Yun Qin.
"I have made a fool of myself, Your Majesty. I will come to your house another day with my rebellious son to apologize."
Yun Qin watched the beautiful figure walk away, then smiled faintly after looking away.
"No problem."
The foreign king was feeling depressed and was about to leave, but Yun Qin stopped him.
"Since the foreign king has submitted to me, I will give you a greeting gift."
The foreign king looked at Yunqin, confused.
"What does your Majesty mean?"
Yun Qin said, "Even gold is not perfect, and even a white jade may have a slight flaw. Moreover, His Highness Siwu is still young and imaginative. Wouldn't it be counterproductive to simply restrict and suppress him?"
The foreign king sighed and said, "This rebellious son is truly difficult to discipline. With all the foreign states in turmoil, how can we allow him to act so recklessly? If he continues like this, he will be digging his own grave."
Yun Qin thought for a moment and then his expression became calm.
"Why not hand His Highness over to me? Within six months, I will surely transform him and unify the foreign lands."
The foreign king had seen Yunqin's abilities, and who knew if he handed Siwu over to him for discipline, he might really become something useful.
The Central Plains is currently under the temporary regent jurisdiction of Madam Yun Li, while Yun Qin has personally gone to the foreign countries to make plans. If Yun Qin can really help him, the situation in the foreign countries will surely be turned upside down again.
Fortunately, he had a keen eye for talent and surrendered early. Otherwise, once the foreign country became an enemy, he would have suffered a bloody storm and would not have received such gentle treatment.
The foreign king was very disappointed. This man was only one year older than Si Wu, so how could there be such a big difference between the two? It was simply like heaven and earth.
"In that case, thank you, Your Majesty."
Suddenly a strong wind blew down the peach blossoms to the ground, and the corners of my robe fluttered. It was chilly in spring, and the weather was warm but still cold.
Late spring cold.
Yun Qin thought of the girl just now and felt a dull pain in his heart.
"One more thing."
When the foreign king saw Yun Qin open his mouth again, he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please speak." Yun Qin's eyes relaxed, and after a pause, there was a flash in his eyes and a smile on his jade face.
"Catch that girl wearing the gray robe from the maze, I want her."
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The author has something to say: "Gold is not pure, and white jade has a slight flaw" from "Ji Xing" by Dai Fugu of the Song Dynasty
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