Chapter 6 Let's go, go and pick up the princess
The prince sat on the chair boredly, still playing with the swallow on the red wedding dress in his hand, and he couldn't tell whether it was bad or good.
With a bitter face, Mr. Zhao rushed in, panting and looking at the prince, with a thick grievance in his eyes, "Prince, the rebellion is just that you can't blame your subordinates, that girl, that girl is not my rebellion, but the rebellion of the prince." "You
yes, he should feel relaxed.
Mr. Zhao just wanted to grin, but when he saw the inquiring eyes of the prince who looked at him coldly, he quickly reined in his thoughts.
The prince snorted softly, "Hmph, you went out on a trip and was bullied by that girl, do you want me to help you get ahead?" ”
The grievance on Mr. Zhao's face seemed to be stronger than just now, "Lord Wang, I don't dare to use you as a shield if I borrow ten of my subordinates." ”
Mr. Zhao presented the folded paper in his hand to the prince, "Prince, look at it, every one of these pieces and every sentence is for you to meet their requirements!" ”
The corners of the prince's mouth couldn't help twitching, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived in Fengyang City, he would be remembered by the beggars in Fengyang City.
Wang Ye took the paper from Zhao Zongbing's hand, unfolded it, and looked at it line by line, the twitching of the corners of his mouth gradually turned into a curved arc, and even his eyebrows and eyes were bent.
I didn't expect that after disappearing for two days, his princess would become so cute, okay, this is good, wait for him to see if the swallow wings he picked up are hard.
"Good, good." Then there were three sounds of hahaha.
Looking at Jun Lan, who was smiling charmingly, Mr. Zhao silently prayed for the girl in his heart.
"Let's go, follow this king to pick up my beggar princess, it seems that in the past two days, she has been very busy outside."
What, princess? Mr. Zhao wailed in his heart, it's over, he's still playing with a big knife in front of others, but this time he is completely offended.
Mr. Zhao looked at the back of the prince who had already stood up and walked out, and his heart was full of sadness.
Lord Wang, since it is your little two who are making trouble, then you should tell your subordinates earlier, and your subordinates will not be embarrassed in front of the princess, you said that I am a small general soldier, and I can withstand the back and forth of the two of you.
Grievances and grievances, General Zhao still rode a horse, followed the suave prince and came to the city gate.
Out of the city gate, Jun Lan saw that his princess, who used to look like a flower and a moon, was shy of flowers, but at this moment she had become an unkempt little beggar with tattered clothes, who was not too tall, and seemed to be even smaller all of a sudden.
Jun Lan dismounted and walked up to the girl, the smile on his face that made an already charming face even more bewildering.
A large group of beggars seemed to have forgotten the purpose of their trip, and they all looked at the man who dismounted and stood in front of their boss, and their hearts were slandering, their boss would not be captured by this man like this! I seem to be a little excited in my heart, but what can I do?
"Isn't this the princess of this king, Princess Feiyan of Yunzhou? How could you fall into such a shabby situation, what do you want this king to do, just tell this king, why do you need to make such a big move? ”
I don't know what happened to his princess in the two days that disappeared, and it seems that the whole person is completely different from the original.
Princess Feiyan, that is, Ye Feiyan clasped her hands, the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, a pair of big eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Jun Lan obliquely, "This prince must have recognized the wrong person, I, Ye Feiyan, there is no prince like you." ”
The person in front of her is the prince who had to choose to marry her in order to reach some kind of agreement with her imperial uncle, and he looks very beautiful.
If she had met him in her previous life, perhaps she would have had a chance encounter with him when the family members of the night family who had been guarding her from talking to her all day were occasionally lax.
However, now that he knows that he has a black heart, he has lost that interest.
Jun Lan looked at Ye Feiyan who looked like another person in front of him, if he hadn't gone with her to worship the spiritual throne of the ancestors of Yunzhou before she got into the sedan chair, and had seen her a few times on the way, he would never have believed that the person in front of him would be the one he had married in the first place.
That beauty is beautiful, but weak, cowardly, like a peony flower without aura, and the one in front of him, still beautiful, but smart, strong, evil, like a thorny rose.
"Okay, since you said that you are not the princess of my family, then it is not, but since you rebelled against me, you have to give me a chance to rehabilitate, why don't you go with me to the General Military Mansion to discuss the rebellion and rehabilitation?"
Ye Feiyan put away the sarcasm on her face, nodded, and then turned to face the group of beggars, her posture immediately straightened, "You guys go back to their respective residences for the time being, if I don't go back tonight, you will blow up this south city gate for me tonight, do you understand?" ”
Except for some of the young beggars, the rest of the beggars were lazy and lazy, and replied weakly, "Listen--clear-white-".
Ye Feiyan shouted, "Stand upright, look forward." ”
The beggars remembered Ye Feiyan's promise and immediately followed the movements she had taught, standing neatly and facing Ye Feiyan.
"I want you to answer loudly, 'yes'" Ye Feiyan's big smart eyes widened, and she shouted angrily, "One, two"
"Yes," a loud and neat voice came from the flock of beggars, and the birds, who happened to be resting in the trees around them to watch the lively scene, fluttered out in fright by the uniform shout.