Li Le read those Qingyuan deeds in the court, and he didn't know who had reached the ears of the people.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and soon the people began to talk about it.

In the teahouse, in the restaurant, in the streets and alleys, they all angrily photographed this matter.

There were also many scholars who gathered and began to scold the Qingyuan people for their insatiable greed in the streets, which attracted hundreds of onlookers and approvals.

"If it weren't for the Pill Hall, my father would have died a long time ago!" A talented person said loudly, "I heard that this was all Princess Yongning's idea, if it weren't for her, who would have seen the illness!" ”

"The Qingyuan people took the credit of the year and threatened us all these years, and we have already done our best to them!"

“……”

"We can't let Ningguo go, if we want to fight, let's have a good time!"

"Hit! Beat! Beat! ”

At first, there were dozens of people gathered around, and as the crowd began to move towards the city gates, shouting slogans, countless people joined in.

In just one morning, tens of thousands of people gathered at the gates of the city.

They raised their fists and kept shouting and fighting.

The officials guarding the city were frightened and hurried into the palace to report the incident.

In addition to Qin Zheng in the imperial study, there is also the boss of the Shen family.

"Your Majesty, the public opinion is like this." Old Master Shen stroked his beard and smiled, "Our Ning Guo has endured them for nearly seventy years, and it's time for that." ”

They don't know why the founding emperor of the year signed a hundred-year contract, but they can't take it for granted that their children and grandchildren will be bullied by others.

"What else?" Qin Zheng looked at the city guards below, his expression was indistinguishable from joy and anger.

The city guard raised his head, "Your Majesty, the people say that if the princess of Yongning wants to be reconciled, they will not let the princess out of the city if they swear to death." ”

“……”

Every day from then on, there were hundreds of people guarding the gate of the capital.

The scholars in the capital gathered and pasted on the streets and alleys how the Qingyuan people treated the people of Ningguo.

The princesses married the attendants in the past, but so far, few of them are alive and well.

It took about 20 days.

Kurko's team finally arrived at the gate of the capital.

Different from when the little prince of Qingyuan came before, this time, the people directly held the sickles, hoes, etc. at home to block the city gate.

"This is your Ningguo's way of hospitality?"

Kurke sat in a sedan chair carried by sixteen people, and the sedan chair drivers were all fierce Qingyuan men, and they had good kung fu.

"This is not the usual way of hospitality for us Ningguo people." The corners of Jing Cheng's mouth hooked up a hint of sarcasm, "If you can let the people gather around the city gate to welcome, it can be seen that you must have something extraordinary." ”

Whether it is Ning Guo vs. Qingyuan, or Qingyuan Du Ning Guo, everyone understands the other party's thoughts.

It's just that it hasn't been torn yet.

Kurko jumped out of the palanquin, his body as strong as a hill, and a fist-sized depression on the right cheek that almost took up half of his face.

He shook his body and looked at Jing Cheng on horseback, "Since that's the case, why don't you hurry up and open the way and let this king in?" ”

"Yes." Jing Cheng arched his hand.

It didn't take long for Jing Cheng to pass, and the people quieted down, and then the crowd slowly receded, leaving a way.

It's just that their gaze is still hateful when they look at that Kurko.

"Let's go." Jing Cheng rode back to him on his horse, "King Qingyuan, please." ”

But Nakurk raised his right hand and looked behind him, "Set up the palanquin for this king to marry the princess, Kuta, you come and sit with this king." ”

Kuta came out from behind, he looked like Kurko, his eighth son.

Several people took out a large red cloth that had been prepared long ago, spread it horizontally on the two sedan chairs that followed behind, and placed festive red flowers on it.

Jing Cheng's hand holding the horsewhip slowly tightened, probably because of the strength used, it turned a little white.

Then.

A fair-looking girl walked from the back of the line.

She was wearing Qingyuan's clothes, and red ropes were tied to her wrists and ankles.

"Father, is this the capital of Ningguo?" She glanced at the city wall over there and teased, "This city wall is really high, is it afraid that our Qingyuan will come in?" ”

"In the future, you will live in the richest palace here, and you will see it when the time comes." Kurko laughed.

The girl snorted and smiled and returned to her sedan chair.

It's just that after she entered, she reached out and lifted the curtain, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer.

This Ningguo people are doing well, but they are much more comfortable than their Qingyuan side.

Sooner or later, this is the world of their Qingyuan.

Suddenly two red sedan chairs appeared in the procession, walking on the street, looking very dazzling.

The people followed their procession, step by step, until they were brought into the inn.

"Why did our emperor let them into Beijing? Don't you be afraid of them! "The faces of the people are darkened.

They gathered around the door of the inn and talked a lot.

Qin Chaochao and Zhong Yiyan were also nearby, and they were watching the onlookers in an inconspicuous alley.

"Why do you want to let Kurko enter Beijing?" Gu Wen didn't understand this either.

She became a relative half a month ago, Song Anche's marriage leave was finally over, and when he went to the court, she could also come out to breathe.

Both of them have been tired of being crooked for half a month.

"Catching turtles in an urn?" Zhong Yiyan leaned over and looked there, and suddenly said something.

Qin Chaochao and Gu Wen followed her gaze and looked forward, and saw Tong Qing standing upright at the door with a sword.

"There is no doubt that Miss Zhong is just watching the Tong guard." Jing Rao, who was squatting on the roof, said.

Catch a turtle in an urn......

Qin Chaochao reacted to what she said, and hurriedly grabbed her clothes and dragged her back.

"What did you just say catching turtles in the urn?" She hurriedly asked.

"I didn't say it, my brother said it." Zhong Yiyan was a little proud, "My brother discussed with Uncle Cui that day, and accidentally let me hear it." ”

"What else did you say?" Jing Rao also jumped off the wall.

The three of them just looked at Zhong Yiyan like this.

"I didn't say anything, they saw me go over and changed the subject." Zhong Yiyan waved his hand, "I just heard them say such a word, and then I thought of it today." ”

Qin Chaochao glanced at each other, and they all showed deep smiles.

If it is really a turtle in an urn.

Is that the coulco able to go and never return?

"Maybe it's as simple as we think." Jing Rao's face became a little solemn, "Kull dares to come here with such a swagger because he is sure that he can go back unscathed." ”