Chapter 3 Note: Encounters

The eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty became Helian Yu, the prince of Ningguo, and in a flash, no one else knew about this except for some people who followed her.

At the age of sixteen, the Ming Dynasty still controlled many of the movements of the other four kingdoms.

And in that year, according to the news, there was an internal turmoil in Ningguo, but no one confirmed it, and Ningguo was still the least powerful and smallest of the four small countries of Hua, An, Shang, and Ning, so it would not get much attention from Emperor Zhuan.

At that time, he was still as usual, leaving the palace to look for Rong Xi on Xiaohan Mountain, but he bumped into a gray-faced middle-aged man halfway, and a child who was only five or six years old was pulled on his right hand.

The middle-aged man's face was full of vicissitudes, his expression was extremely tired, and he even walked with his back arched, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

And the child he was holding was dressed cleaner than him, and it was just that, the wornness of the clothes was obvious, and his spirit was a little sluggish, and he lowered his head, and did not look at the road ahead, and walked tremblingly under his feet.

Walking on the road, dressed in white, floating out of the dust, holding a pure white folding fan in his hand, it should be a jade with good texture. Suddenly, her willow eyebrows bent, and the folding fan in her right hand suddenly knocked into the palm of her left hand.

Although the big and small ones who came towards her were in tatters, at least on the middle-aged man, she still stayed at it for a moment.

As he was passing shoulders, he turned his head and saw the two of them walking to a small stall.

The middle-aged man bowed, and before he could speak, he was driven away by the vendor standing in front of the stall, which was obvious.

Zhen Yan tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and was about to leave, but he was attracted by what the middle-aged man took out of his arms the next moment.

"I only have this jade pendant here, if I can, can I exchange it for a meal?" The middle-aged man's attitude was very sincere, and his expression could not hide any tiredness at all.

"No, no, we only have two cashiers here, and as for your jade pendant, I don't know if it's true or not, I'm just buying and selling a small business, so I still have it." The vendor waved his hand and said impatiently.

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a full pool of silver being placed on the wooden table in front of him, and it was a white, slender hand that released the silver.

The middle-aged man turned his head and met the smiling eyes of the man.

Zhen Yan grinned, and the folding fan in her hand was turned upside down by her, and then she heard her say: "I will treat you to a meal with this, how about you give me the jade pendant in your hand?" ”

The flower case on that jade pendant is only owned by the royal family of Ningguo, and others may not be able to see it, but Zhen Xuan has read countless books, and he has many secret guards like Zhuo Lengyan, and the status of the Red Moon Pavilion in the rivers and lakes is also expanding, and the secret news has reached the hands of Zhen Xuan. It can be said that except for the Emperor Zhuan Yi, who wanted to broaden his power and look at the world in that day, he was the most powerful person to know this.

So within a moment, Zhen Xuan Ran understood that the person standing in front of her was not an ordinary down-and-out scholar, but the monarch of Ningguo who had been hollowed out in Ningguo, and even now fell to Helian Qing, the monarch of Ningguo who fled from Mingxu.

Zhen Xuan sat opposite Helian Qing, and what she said was not enough, but every word she felt was reasonable.

She said, "I helped you once, and you can have a second time." ”

"Since I can help you countless times, then you have no reason to refuse."

"I can make your needs come true, and all you can do in return to me is trust me."

Three sentences in a row, without a pause.

Helian Qing finished eating the last chopstick noodles, looked at the child next to him again, touched his hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Eat slowly." After a while, he saw him raise his head, although he was unkempt, but there was a trace of ripple in his originally dead eyes, he stared at him for a long time, and said, "Why should I believe you? ”

"I don't think you have a choice, even if you can escape from Ningguo with your youngest prince now, you won't be able to escape the cruel palm of your crown prince." She raised her eyebrows, her tone seemed to be stating the facts, and she said, "Because I am a dye, there are few people in the world who don't believe me." ”

When Helian Qing heard the name of Zhen Xuan, he showed a look of surprise, but then he showed a slightly complicated look, "I didn't expect the rumors to be true." What are you trying to get by doing this? After helping us, even if you can really gain my trust in the end, do you really want to compete with your other royal brothers? Or are you confident that Emperor Zhuan won't kill you? ”

"It seems that Helian Jun is not as incompetent as rumored, I didn't expect it to fall into such a field?" He was not angry when he heard this, but smiled very happily, "But don't worry, he can't kill me, in other words, I won't give him a chance to kill me." Compete with the royal brother and the royal brother? That's not really necessary. There is a saying about the way of the sage, for the sake of not fighting. I'm not a saint, and I'm sure I don't have a pure heart and few desires to this point, but I can still grasp the balance and consider it when I hover between what seems to be contention and what is not to win. “

With a sound of Helian Jun, it was the dyeing that brought the two of them closer at once. Because she knew that Helian Qing at this moment had no reason for her to call the monarch, and she didn't have any right to let the eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty make a big salute to the monarch of a small country. In this downfall, if you are not an enemy, you can only be a friend.

"Daddy, this sister's words are so difficult to understand." Eating on the side, the little prince Helian Feng in the fog pulled the corner of Helian Qing's clothes and pouted.

When he heard this, he suddenly laughed and stood up, "You're right, I don't seem to understand it myself." When I leave, someone will come and take you to an old house in the west of the city, and I will come to see you. I have an appointment today, and it is inconvenient to stay any longer, so I left. ”

If she didn't have such self-confidence at that time, if she hadn't met Helian Qing, the monarch of Ning Guo at that time, if it weren't for the three princes who returned to Ning Guo in the face of a red-faced man, if she hadn't turned the tide and pushed Helian Qing back to that position, if Helian Qing hadn't made her the prince of Ning Guo, then maybe many of the future would not exist.

At this moment, the woman in her early twenties had changed into a snow-white luxurious man's robe, constantly fiddling with her face in the bronze mirror, then brushed her hair, picked up the folding fan on the table and stepped out of the bedroom.

Outside the door, Zhuo Lengyan was waiting there, and when he saw Yu Ran coming out, he took a step back to the side, and he had already changed his words and said, "Your Highness, Gongzi Rong is already in the main hall." ”

"Oh? It's fast, but it's to be expected. Okay, let's get there. The voice was deep, not as clear as a female voice, but it sounded exceptionally good. Bai Yimu is very clear in the sun, and her appearance has already become a handsome son, and she is satisfied with her own dress and appearance.