Chapter 3: Divorce (1)

The Southern Chu State is located in the hinterland of Kyushu, the land is vast and the resources are abundant, since Emperor Fuxuan ascended the throne, the four seas are peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

The imperial capital of Yunyang City is even more prosperous and lively, peaceful and tranquil.

It is only said that it is Fangfei in April, when the chaos is red and drunk, there are many shops in Yunyang City, and it is very lively.

Early this morning, Jiang Yumo followed Mrs. Xue to the Guanyin Temple outside the city to burn incense and pray for blessings. But when she entered the temple, Mrs. Xue just bowed her head and made a wish, but the rain and ink on her side were nowhere to be found.

Mrs. Xue is delicate, how can she withstand such a fright, she only thought that her daughter was tied up by gangsters, and her little face was so frightened that her face was bloodless.

reprimanded the little guy who was guarding the temple, "How did the prime minister explain when he went out?" Have you all forgotten? Let you look at Miss so much, how can you ......" Speaking of this, Mrs. Xue thought in her heart that if something happened to Mo'er, she would not be able to survive, and her eyes were red when she raised her eyes.

Seeing that Mrs. was so anxious, the little maids were so red and red squeaked, and they were so frightened that they knelt down, "Madame, don't worry, Miss, she ...... She seemed to have seen an acquaintance on the way here, saying that she was going to say hello. The little ones don't dare to forget the explanation of the grandfather and the lady, but they ...... The young lady had to go, but the little ones couldn't stop them, so they had to let Zhuying go with them. ”

When Madame Snow heard them say this, a heart hanging in her throat was relaxed. Raising his eyes, the bamboo shadow was indeed no longer in front of him. So let her go, it's rare to go out, it's common sense that she's young and playful, and it's fine to have a bamboo shadow with her.

Yunyang City, Suzaku Street.

There are many shops, and the cries of vendors on both sides of the street come and go.

A pink figure in the market was particularly eye-catching, tugging at the sleeve of a man dressed in black as she weaved through the crowd, constantly jumping up with her little head up and looking ahead, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, I heard her scolding, "Stop! ”

Looking for prestige, in front of the jewelry stall not far away, a man in Tsing Yi was punching and kicking a thin figure.

Looking closely, the figure turned out to be a seven or eight-year-old child, with ragged clothes and a face covered with mud and dust, but a pair of big eyes with tears in pain, biting his lip tightly and not crying, half-squatting on the ground, protecting the top of his head with his hands.

"What kind of nosyman is nosy? Get lost! An angry roar came from the side of the man in green clothes, and when he saw the person clearly, his eyes widened, and he reprimanded with disdain: "Jiang Yumo!" It's you again! It's really ghostly, bad luck! You're so anxious to marry Ben ......" He raised his eyes and swept around to look at the lively crowd, as if he remembered something, he opened his mouth again and said angrily at the crowd, "Look at what! Get out of here! ”

Jiang Yumo was so angry when he saw that he was so responsible for a little beggar on the street in broad daylight, and despite the obstruction of the bamboo shadow on his side, he rushed to the man in green clothes with an arrow, raised the horsewhip in his hand and whipped it down.

The man was suddenly attacked, and his men were loosened, and the little beggar had taken the opportunity to slip out.

"Xuanyuan Lang! You have allowed your men to bully the weak in the streets, and you have really insulted your father's holy name! Jiang Yumo whipped his horse, and everyone shouted in surprise and took several steps back, for fear of being innocent.

It turned out that the one who was roaring beside the man in green clothes just now was the current prince, Xuanyuan Lang.

He often wandered around Yunyang City in micro-clothes, but he pretended to be considerate of the people's feelings in front of the emperor, but in fact, he was bewitched by those attendants, and he was nostalgic for the gentle township of Qinglou every day.

He stopped in front of the jewelry stall, just waiting for the attendants to pick out a gadget for him to please the girl in the Emerald Red Mansion. But out of nowhere, a dirty little beggar peestered him to ask for money, he was the prince of the court, how expensive, and the shadow guard next to him naturally stepped forward when he saw this situation, and punched the little beggar.

Now that he was caught by Jiang Yumo, he dared to blame him on the street, he was already angry at this time, frowning and glaring: "Jiang Yumo!" You are a dignified daughter, you don't embroider well in the boudoir, you dare to come here to take care of the master's affairs, it's really presumptuous! ”

As soon as he said this, the people around him who watched the excitement sighed one after another.

"Tut-tut, she turned out to be Prime Minister Jiang's daughter? Oh, Prime Minister Jiang Cheng is really pitiful, where does she have half of everyone's beautiful demeanor......"

"Oops! What you said is not right, Miss Jiang pulled out her sword to help when she saw injustice, she was really chivalrous, this is the blessing of the people of our Yunyang City! ”

"It's just that...... Miss Jiang is chivalrous! ”

“……”

Jiang Yumo saw that Xuanyuan Lang not only did not have the slightest remorse, but maliciously seriously injured herself, causing her to become the talk of others, although the word "chivalrous girl" is still a good conversation, but after all, she has a noble status, how can she let others talk about it beside her.

It's all to blame for Xuanyuan Lang, this brainless stinky prince, I have to give him some color today, thinking about it, he suddenly raised the horsewhip in his hand and "snapped", and smacked it on Xuanyuan Lang's body.

Her whip was raised, and she was quickly snatched away by the bamboo shadow.

The figure in front of him swayed, and there were already seven or eight big men in Tsing Yi protecting Xuanyuan Lang.

For a moment, Xuanyuan Lang looked angry, waved his hand to signal the shadow guard in front of him to dodge away, and glared at her angrily, "Bold Jiang Yumo, today's matter will never stop here!" Hum! ”

Jiang Yumo has a straightforward temperament, and is jealous and hateful, if it weren't for the identity of the prime minister's daughter, he couldn't be happy with revenge, and he would not be intimidated by him. However, his black eyes rolled and he snorted coldly, "Miss Ben is waiting, let's see what you do?" ”

"You...... You wait! Hum! Xuanyuan Lang's face turned red, and he raised his feet and shook his sleeves away.