Chapter 3 Mrs. Qing

The luxurious and noble carriage of Siji, and the personal escort of the commander of Xianyang City, all show the extraordinaryness of the women in the car.

It's just that Zhao Jun suddenly had a question, how could such a noble woman suddenly appear in the market on the outskirts of Xianyang?

Because the small towns on the outskirts of Xianyang City are mixed, the nobles in Xianyang City rarely appear here, and the suburbs are synonymous with Qianshou in the eyes of the nobles of Xianyang City.

Although Zhao Jun already had a guess in his heart, he didn't dare to make any changes, and the ten-step one-man Duwei army sentry stood all over the street, and once he moved, he was afraid that he would be treated as an assassin.

However, the extraordinarily luxurious carriage soon stopped in the middle of the bluestone street, and coincidentally, it just stopped opposite Zhao Jun and Mu Ning.

Getting close to this noble and comfortable carriage, Zhao Jun could even smell the smell of spices coming from the carriage, which was refreshing.

The incense car, the BMW, the bewitching woman, and the mighty Qin army armor could not help but make the people in the bazaar afraid and look forward to it.

What I am afraid of is the majesty of the Qin army, and what I am looking forward to is seeing the face of the woman in the incense car, just through the bewitching ** of the curtain, it has already tightened the hearts of many people, not to mention the face?

It's just that Mu Ning next to him frowned slightly, and he wanted to leave with Zhao Jun in his hand.

But, it's too late.

"Ning'er, don't you want to see your mother so much?" A gentle questioning voice suddenly came from the incense car, although there was a hint of majesty in the voice, it was also moving, especially her clear tone was easily intoxicating.

At this time, I saw a white jade hand stretched out, the five fingers were slender and slender, and the middle finger also brought a jade jade ring, after the jade hand gently opened the plain curtain, it revealed a flawless and beautiful face like jade, giving people a thrilling beauty, and the instant amazement was even more attractable, and the hearts of most of the people around couldn't help but thump.

The plain robe with a slight pattern tightly wrapped around the plump body, and the neck was hung with fine white fox fur, which looked noble and elegant, and her phoenix-like eyes were full of majesty and condensation, making people feel no evil intentions, only a sense of worship or surrender.

At the age of thirty-four or five, his temperament is mature and elegant, but there is a faint resemblance between his eyebrows and Mu Ning.

Mu Ning's cold face became a little unnatural at this time, he lowered his head and looked at Zhao Jun, and said softly: "Go back and talk." ”

Zhao Jun shook his head, there are some things that can't be avoided, but he still kicked the Roaring Sky Dog who was stealing food behind him, and called out in a deep voice: "Roaring Sky Dog, let's go." ”

Since the appearance of the incense car, the dog has been stealing food from the roadside stall, and the vendor was attracted by the incense car and didn't see it at all, but when he came back to his senses, he saw that the face of the dog was green, and most of the food was eaten.

The roaring dog was kicked in the buttocks, and he was extremely dissatisfied with others interrupting his great cause of stealing food, but he listened to the summons of the master, so he reluctantly glanced at the rest of the food and turned around, Zhao Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly, this foodie caused trouble, and threw more than a dozen dollars to the vendor, and then turned around and left.

And the middle-aged woman in the incense car, since Mu Ning signaled Zhao Jun, has been keeping her eyes on Zhao Jun, with doubts and scrutiny, and even with a touch of hostility, at this time, seeing Zhao Jun so indifferently with a pony that looks like a dog and a pocket version of the foal and walks away, I can't help but be a little stunned.

Turning around, the noble and elegant middle-aged woman returned to the carriage, and then the clear and majestic voice sounded again.

"Captain Feng, please send back the soldiers, and then lead the carriage to follow the two people in front."

The general who rode a horse in front of him was burly and strong, sharp and calm, and after hearing this, he said with a full anger on his horse: "Yes, Mrs. Qing." ”

'Nuo' is often used in the military camp and the court's ceremonies, although Mrs. Qing is noble, but after all, she is not a member of the court, and he is only here on order today.

Then I saw him wave his hand on the horse, and the guards on both sides quickly turned around, and then withdrew from the street in an orderly manner, leaving the armor next to the carriage alone, and drove the carriage all the way to follow Mu Ning Zhao's army, and the general was still riding on the horse to open the way.

Soon, Xiangche followed Mu Ning and Zhao Jun to the courtyard of the two, but at this time, Mrs. Naqing ordered the carriage to stop, and she and the general walked alone to the courtyard of Zhao Jun and the two.

After Mrs. Qing entered the courtyard, she saw that Zhao Jun and Mu Ning were already waiting in the courtyard, but Zhao Jun was slipping away from the side, eating some fat whistling dogs.

Only Mu Ning stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking at Mrs. Qing with a complicated expression, and the general was guarding to the side, but he glanced at Zhao Jun twice in the middle.

Mrs. Qing's face changed several times in an instant when she saw Mu Ning, and the original majesty and contemplation disappeared, replaced by tenderness and mercy, which was the brilliance of maternal love flickering.

"Ning'er, go home with your mother.

Mother knows that she has suffered you in the past few years, but my mother is also for our Mu family. Now that the Qin State is unified, I don't have to run around, and you don't have to work so hard, let's go back to Bajun to celebrate the New Year together, and by the way, put incense on your father's tablet. ”

Mrs. Qing now completely lost the majesty of a nobleman, and Feng Mu looked at Mu Ning tightly, and even had a trace of pleading in shame.

Hearing the words of his father's tablet, Mu Ning's heart trembled suddenly, but he was a little resentful when he looked at his mother, and finally glanced at the small courtyard arranged with Zhao Jun, very reluctant.

"Mother, I've had a good life in the past two years, and you don't have to blame yourself, I'm saying that what you did was right.

But I think you have a thousand slaves, and the emperor's trust, and there are many powerful people to congratulate you during the New Year's holidays, why not lack a daughter, you better go back, I'm used to it. ”

Although Mu Ning still maintained his respect, his cold tone made Mrs. Qing's heart tremble and sore, and her daughter still wished for herself.

Mrs. Qing looked a little lonely: "How can a thousand slaves be as good as you, how can everyone congratulate each other like a family reunion, if the family can be reunited, my mother can give up everything." Ning'er, go back with your mother, if you don't want to stay in the Black Ice Terrace, go and help your mother take care of the family's business, I will go and tell the emperor, my mother has been really tired all these years. ”

Mu Ning's heart was also sour after hearing this, but in the end, he looked at Zhao Jun next to him, and couldn't help but say: "Mother, go back, I'm also used to it in Heibingtai, I don't understand business, you also saw it, I'm fine here, you don't have to worry." ”

"Ning'er, you" Mrs. Qing couldn't help but feel a little helpless, her daughter's personality was like her father, stubborn and strong, and she never refused to listen to persuasion.

However, Mrs. Qing's eyes are also very powerful, as the richest businessman in the Qin State, she also understands the relationship between people, looked at the small courtyard a few times, and finally fixed her eyes on Zhao Jun and carefully examined it.

Zhao Jun naturally heard their conversation clearly, and at this time, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly when he felt Mrs. Qing's suspicious gaze, and then met her gaze, stepped forward with a faint smile and said, "Zhao Jun has seen Mrs. Qing." ”

As soon as Mrs. Qing turned around, when she faced Zhao Jun, she regained her nobility and majesty, and said indifferently: "You are from the Northern Army to participate in the selection of Black Ice Terrace personnel, why are you with my daughter?" ”

Zhao Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this, he clearly heard Mrs. Qing's hostility, the hen was eager to protect her cubs, and he suffered from the pond fish.

Nodding, Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Mrs. Qing is really well-informed, that's right, that's right." As for how Mu Ning and I met, I don't think there is any need to say more.

You are a wealthy businessman in Great Qin, and your majesty values your status, but I still want to tell you that fame and fortune are not as important as relatives and friends, and as a friend, I can understand the reason why Mu Ning is reluctant to go back with you.

Life flies in a hurry, time is more like a white horse, what should be cherished and what should not be cherished, naturally I don't need to teach you, some things are missed, it is difficult to make up for it, I hope you can face your daughter. ”

"You" Mrs. Qing was taught a lesson by a nobody of Zhao Jun, and she couldn't help frowning and her eyes were a little angry, but after thinking about it for a moment, she suddenly felt a lot of energy, and said with some emotion after groaning: "What about fame and fortune compared to relatives, life is really like a white horse passing by, what you said is very right, very good, and taught." ”

Next to Mu Ning was a little surprised at this time, although she was also dissatisfied with her mother, but she never dared to be more presumptuous in front of her mother, but Zhao Jun was able to preach with righteous words, and he was reasonable.

Although the general next to him didn't squint, he actually heard the conversation of several people clearly, and at this time he couldn't help but turn his head, glanced at Zhao Jun in surprise, and praised in his heart, "Hooking up with Mrs. Qing's palm pearl can still be like this, this young man is really not simple." ”

At this time, Zhao Jun smiled faintly, didn't care, turned his head and smiled at Mu Ning again: "You go back, I'm also used to celebrating the festival alone, if you're here, don't you want me to be charged with helping others and being unfilial, go back with your mother." As I just said, time is a white horse, and it is difficult to make up for it if you miss it, and relatives are always relatives. ”

Hearing this, Mu Ning couldn't help but sway, looking at Zhao Jun with a blank face, her eyes were full of hesitation, she listened to Zhao Jun's words, but she couldn't let go for a while.

"Let's go, or the Howling Dog won't have a good holiday, right, Howling?" Zhao Jun kicked at this time, pulling the roaring dog that was mopping the skirt of Mrs. Qing, this guy is really dishonest.

"Woo" The Roaring Sky Dog was kicked by Zhao Jun suddenly, and when he looked at Mu Ning, thinking that it was Mu Ning's attention again, he immediately bared his teeth and grinned, and then bumped into Mu Ning, but its size was too small and its movements looked really funny and cute.

"Huh."

For a while, both the general and Mrs. Qing's mother and daughter were a little amused, and Zhao Jun looked at the roaring dog with encouragement.

Then, Mrs. Qing looked at Zhao Jun with some gratitude in a blink of an eye, she didn't expect Zhao Jun to take the initiative to persuade Mu Ning to go back.

"Then I'll go, take care of yourself, and we'll see you when we enter the Lantian camp." Mu Ning was not a hesitant person, and finally nodded bitterly.

Zhao Jun smiled, nodded with relief, and said, "Well, soon." ”

"Thank you, young man, I will remember you." Mrs. Qing also nodded lightly to Zhao Jun at this time and expressed her gratitude slightly.

Zhao Jun shook his head, smiled indifferently, and didn't care much, but when he sent the three of them out of the yard, Zhao Jun handed the mahogany plum hairpin to Mu Ning, and smiled teasingly, but in exchange for the latter's eyes, the corners of his eyes were sour, and he almost burst into tears, and finally took a deep look at the small courtyard, and then rode the purple dew out and followed his mother, Mrs. Qing.

However, just as Zhao Jun was about to turn around and enter the courtyard, the majestic general suddenly smiled appreciatively at Zhao Jun: "Little brother, you are very good, my name is Feng Zai, if you have anything to do in the suburbs of this city in the future, you can come to me." ”

After speaking, he patted Zhao Jun on the shoulder, and then turned around to catch up with Mrs. Qing's incense cart and rode away.

"Feng Zheng? Feng Quji's son? Zhao Jun was stunned, Feng Quji was also very famous in history, he was a loyal minister of the Qin Dynasty, and Li Si was the prime minister of the left and right, and his ability to govern the country was not weak.

On the contrary, Feng Zheng is the opposite of his father, he does not like literary affairs, and is very proficient in military affairs, it is worth saying that both father and son are strong and strong people, in order to avoid Zhao Gao's humiliation, they both committed suicide in the end.

At this time, Zhao Jun recalled that from his impression of Feng Zheng just now, the majestic and burly man had a fierce and fierce spirit, but it may be related to the family, so he did not lack steady etiquette, and he was a good talent with both civil and military skills.

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