Afternoon.

In the capital of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, on the central street.

At this time, it is August, and the weather is neither hot nor lukewarm, so many people are actively coming out to go shopping and join in the fun.

Among them, the sound of selling, bargaining, shouting, and the sound of acrobatic gongs and drums are the most lively.

At this time, in front of a small stall selling Chinese cabbage not far from the city gate, a middle-aged woman who was a little blessed carried a vegetable basket and kept picking and picking on a pile of cabbage.

"Aunt Li, I've been buying cabbage from you for three days in a row, can you discuss and lower the price a little?"

"Sister-in-law Zhao, this cabbage is already the lowest and most loss-making price for four pennies a catty." Aunt Li looked helplessly at Zhao San's sister-in-law who was still picking cabbage.

"If you give me two pennies and a catty, and I don't say anything about buying ten catties, how about it?" Zhao San's sister-in-law still did not give up and continued to bargain.

"I'm really sorry, I can't go any lower."

"Twenty pounds!"

Aunt Li shook her head.

"Thirty pounds!"

Aunt Li continued to shake her head, her hand tightly grasping the corner of her washed white clothes, her family said that the price could not be lowered no matter what, otherwise the follow-up people would come to bargain, and it would really be a loss-making deal.

Zhao San's sister-in-law gritted her teeth and said: "You, you are really too rigid and stubborn, can't you be flexible?" ”

She still wants to continue to bargain, and she won't leave without cutting two pennies and a pound!

"Thirty-five pounds, you... Hey? Why is it so quiet up ahead? She was about to continue, when suddenly there was silence at the gates, forcing her to stop what she was about to say.

She turned her head suspiciously, and saw that all the guards at the city gate were kneeling, and she looked forward curiously.

At a glance, a luxurious and noble carriage was reflected in her black eyes, her eyes widened violently, her whole body trembled, and the cabbage she had just picked up in her hand fell straight to the ground.

"Yikes! My cabbage! ”

Aunt Li looked at the cabbage that fell to the ground distressedly, and was about to say something to remind, but she saw that Zhao San's sister-in-law was trembling slightly, which made her very puzzled, what happened in front of her to scare her like this?

Aunt Li walked up to her and followed her gaze.

With just one glance, she threw herself on her knees with a thud, her eyes full of awe.

Zhao San's sister-in-law, who realized it later, hurriedly knelt down, lowered her head, and didn't dare to move, for fear that if she moved, her little life would end here.

As soon as Jun Yichen's carriage appeared, it was only half a cup of tea, from the guards at the city gate to the two sides of the entire central street, all the people kneeling in the black press, and the street that had just been lively instantly became silent.

Looking at the scene on the street in front of them, Lei Xin and Lei Xiang were still fiercely surprised.

In the past, when I was in the intelligence group, I only learned from the information that there was such a horrific scene, and I had not seen it with my own eyes, but now when I look at it, I know that the folk saying 'As soon as King Chen appeared, everyone was silent'.

That's a fitting one.

Lei Xiang condensed slightly, and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, Miss Ling, you have arrived at the gate of the capital. ”

"Yes." Jun Yichen's faint voice came from inside the carriage.

"Ling'er, do you want to come down?" The voice is extremely gentle, in stark contrast to the faint voice just now.

"Well, it's going to be troublesome again... The prince is over. Xiao Ling said unnaturally, and the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

It's so embarrassing, and she wants him to hug herself down, in fact, she can jump off the wheel, but she has no martial arts, you can imagine how ugly and ugly her posture is when she jumps down, isn't this a discredit to King Chen's Mansion?

Think about it or dispel this idea.

Jun Yichen looked at her with her little head lowered, and said evilly: "Don't bother, I'm happy." ”

With a gentle movement, he picked up Xiao Ling horizontally, paced to the door of the carriage, and then flew down, landing directly in front of the carriage in the blink of an eye.

"Meet His Royal Highness King Chen!" As soon as Jun Yichen stood still, the people in front of him let out a neat and loud chant, as if they had rehearsed hundreds of times.

Jun Yichen didn't pay attention to the crowd kneeling on the ground, but put Xiao Ling down first, and naturally and thoughtfully helped her straighten her somewhat messy dress and hair.

His actions and actions are so natural.

Seeing that he was so serious about helping him tidy up his messy clothes, Xiao Ling was a little shy, with so many people present, he was so calm.

What is her relationship with him now? Friends, siblings, or couples?

Friend? It was as if he had gone beyond the boundaries of what a friend should be to himself.

Brother and sister? According to the degree of spoiling of himself before and today, it doesn't seem to be very consistent.

Couple? But he didn't say a word about liking himself, did he?

He only said one analogue sentence: 'One smile of mine is his whole world'.

However, she felt in her heart that if Jun Yichen was not so cold and evil, he would really be a typical standard warm man.

However, she also discovered that he was cold to everyone, but only warm to himself.

Seeing Jun Yichen caring so much about the spirit girl, Lei Xin and Lei Xiang were not only shocked, but also envious, there are countless men in the world, and it is rare to be able to do it like the prince.

And Feng Xuan still stood coldly beside the carriage, without a trace of waves in his eyes.

Xiao Ling turned her head to look at the scene in front of her that she had never seen before, from the city gate to the long street, all kneeling on both sides of the city, each with their heads bowed, and the whole scene was as quiet as midnight.

Jun Yichen is so respected by the people of the Eastern Jin Dynasty? Still in awe?

She looked at the dozen rows of guards kneeling on one knee in front of her, each holding a spear, with a straight waist and not squinting, and her expression was very serious.

Looking at their motionless appearance, Xiao Ling admired them very much, and said that it was not easy to be a soldier, which can be seen from here.

Xiao Ling tentatively reminded: "Lord Wang, they are still kneeling." ”

Jun Yichen smiled at Xiao Ling, then turned his head to look ahead, and said lazily and casually: "Get up!" ”

The sound is not loud or small, but it can be heard clearly by the whole street.

"His Royal Highness King Xie Chen!" The crowd chanted again before slowly standing up.

The people got up, but the scene was still quiet.