After a moment, Qu Yunmie came out again. With a stiff face, he tugged at his new clothes, then walked down slowly.
Xiao Rong heard the footsteps, turned around, and suddenly froze in place.
Because Qu Yunmie was actually wearing a scholar's robe, a crimson purple double-breasted long gown that almost dragged on the ground. Qu Yunmie was used to wearing riding clothes invented by the Hu people, and he didn't know what to do with the extremely wide sleeves. He should have worn an outer coat to make the scholar's attire complete, but it was not known whether Qu Yunmie didn't want to wear it or he forgot, and now his thin and tight waist was exposed.
Confucian scholars in ancient times carried swords. They were both literati and swordsmen. Xiao Rong had never known what such Confucian scholars looked like, but now he knew.
Pursing his lips slightly, Xiao Rong felt like laughing for some reason. It wasn't because Qu Yunmie looked ugly in his outfit. On the contrary, Xiao Rong thought it was quite good. But for no reason at all, he just wanted to laugh.
Suppressing that weird impulse, Xiao Rong walked to Qu Yunmie's side. However, when he saw Qu Yunmie's unhappy eyes, Xiao Rong couldn't help it. He raised the corner of his lips and said, "Did the Prime Minister ask the king to change it?"
Qu Yunmie hummed reluctantly: "I don't know when he made me a set of clothes like this, saying that wearing this will make me look more low-key when I go out."
Xiao Rong: “…”
You were badly deceived.
With your height and looks, you can't look low-key even if you wear a straw hat.
Xiao Rong certainly would not ruin Gao Xunzhi's plan. Instead, he reached out and straightened Qu Yunmie's turned-up sleeves, then smiled at him and said, "Your Majesty, this is a good outfit. Alright, let's go."
After saying that, Xiao Rong turned around and walked forward, and Qu Yunmie followed him and took a few steps. Suddenly, he stopped, realizing what was happening.
Why does he feel like... Xiao Rong seems to like him dressing like this.
Xiao Rong turned back in confusion: "My King?"
Qu Yunmie paused, then continued to walk over: "I am coming."
One of them was elegant and the other was heroic. As soon as they walked onto the street, they attracted everyone's attention. Qu Yunmie habitually stared at them. At this time, Xiao Rong beside him said faintly, "The way to treat guests."
Qu Yunmie: “…………”
Qu Yunmie looked away with a frustrated look on his face, trying his best to focus only on the inanimate objects around him.
After taking a look, he actually noticed something different. He said to Xiao Rong in surprise, "These houses don't seem as dilapidated as before."
Xiao Rong also looked at the houses on both sides: "Yes, this is all thanks to the Zhenbei Army. They have renovated all the houses in the city in the past few days. The houses in the distant counties have not been renovated yet, but the houses in the main city have been completely renovated."
Qu Yunmie was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that some time ago Xiao Rong seemed to have suggested that he find a few thousand soldiers and let them go to the city to do good things for the people. Is this the result of doing good things?
Qu Yunmie didn't have any ideas at the time, but now he realized that it would be a good idea to renovate the city, at least it would look much more pleasing to the eye.
Xiao Rong knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression. He snorted and chuckled, thinking to himself, this is just the beginning. Repairing the city is only a small gain. Repairing the relationship between soldiers and civilians is the biggest gain.
It just so happened that Jian Qiao told him something two days ago, so Xiao Rong took Qu Yunmie there with a purpose.
It was the house of the old man who had come out with an axe and was ready to die together. Xiao Rong took Qu Yunmie to stand under a tree outside, and then he quietly pointed in the direction of that house and asked Qu Yunmie to go and see.
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