Chapter 44: Greeting

The King of Beihai was seriously ill, and the heavy responsibility of meeting the Qin Cha naturally fell on him, the prince of the King of Beihai.

Xu Jing nodded slightly.

Xu Erwu said in a low voice: "General Zheng and Xie Junshou have already received the news and have already led people to go first. Don't delay, let's go now! ”

An internal servant, so magnificent.

Xu Jing squeezed out a cold snort from his nose.

Seeing that Xu Jing was about to shake his face, Zhao Yuanming glanced at the past disapprovingly: "Ma Sansi has served the prince for more than 20 years and is the prince's confidant. Although this person is an internal servant, he is resourceful and unfathomable, and the son of the world must not be underestimated, so it is better to deal with it carefully. ”

Zhao Xiyan took over the conversation: "What my father means is that Ma Sansi is insidious and cunning, and he has a bad stomach, and this kind of villain can't give him any chance to be bad." ”

Zhao Yuanming: "......"

Xu Jing was very curious: "Master, is what Sister Yue'er said right?" ”

Zhao Fuzi coughed: "The truth is this, but don't be too mean when you speak." ”

Zhao Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled.

Xu Jing grinned.

Even Zheng Xuanqing, whose eyes were red, couldn't help but be happy.

Therefore, that Ma Sansi is indeed a product with sores on the top of his head and pus on the soles of his feet!

"Shizi, let's go together." Zheng Xuanqing wiped his eyes vigorously.

Xu Jing nodded.

Zhao Yuanming had left the officialdom a long time ago, so he naturally did not go to such occasions.

Zhao Xiyan couldn't go even more.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince indulged in beauty, and Ma Sansi looked for beauties everywhere for his master. Zhao Xiyan is dressed in coarse linen clothes, and it is difficult to hide the color of the city, and it is better to show up less during this time.

Xu Jing and Zhao Yuanming glanced at each other tacitly, and then Zhao Yuanming said, "Crescent Yue'er, you go back to the boudoir." ”

Zhao Xiyan knew it, so she didn't ask much, and nodded in response.

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Out of Zhao's house, Zheng Xuanqing suddenly leaned into Xu Jing's ear and whispered: "I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince loves beauties the most. You'll have to hide your crescent sister. ”

Look, even the straw bag Zheng Er can see it.

Xu Jing was both proud and a little depressed.

He is proud that his crescent moon sister is the best girl in the world, like a pearl in the night, no matter when and where, the light is shining and scorching.

What is depressing is that such an outstanding beauty has also become a burden for the crescent sister, just like a peerless treasure, which cannot be easily revealed in front of people, so as not to attract the covetousness of everyone.

"Zheng Er," Xu Jing suddenly opened his mouth in a low voice: "We will become stronger together, only if we have the ability and ability, can we protect the important people around us." ”

Zheng Xuanqing nodded heavily, clenched his fist hard, waved it in the air, and swore loudly: "That's right." From today on, the two of us brothers will work together to be the real Beihai Shuangjie. Never make straw bales again! ”

Xu Jing was so angry that he stretched out his foot and kicked: "Get out!" You're the bale of straw. This son is handsome and chic, both civil and military, and extremely smart, where is the straw bag? ”

Zheng Xuanqing dodged and dodged, revealing his first smile in a few days: "Yes, yes, yes, I am a big straw bag, you are better than me, you are an embroidered pillow." ”

After saying that, he laughed, turned over his horse, raised his whip and ran.

Xu Jing immediately got on the horse: "Phew! Don't run! Watch me catch up and give you a good look. ”

The sun is warm and the spring is bright. The teenagers spurred their horses and galloped all the way, leaving the spring breeze behind.

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Xie Junshou led more than a dozen civil officials of Beihai County to wait, and on the other side, General Zheng and seven or eight military generals.

After Wang Tong's offense, General Zheng was promoted to a low-level military general from the original East City Gate military camp and temporarily served as a city gate official. This military general is grateful to General Zheng and obeys his orders.

The serious injury of the eldest son was undoubtedly a heavy blow to General Zheng. General Zheng didn't close his eyes for several nights, and his face was haggard and his eyes were red.

The civilian, military and military generals were divided into factions, and it was natural to line up on both sides.

Xie Junshou and General Zheng had a good personal relationship, but on the night of Wang Tong's incident, the two racked their brains together to think of countermeasures, and they got a lot closer.

Xie Junshou walked over and sighed in a low voice: "Ling Lang was injured unexpectedly, which is really distressing. ”

"The imperial court sent a messenger to come, and sent the Praetorian Guard and the Jiaodong Army to suppress the bandits. The gang of bandits in Qinglong Village will definitely be killed this time. Use the blood of their heads to comfort Ling Lang. ”

However, no matter what, Zheng Xuanfeng's legs couldn't come back.

General Zheng struggled to cheer up and said, "What Master Xie said is right. When I see the Qincha later, I will take the initiative to ask Ying to go with the army to suppress the bandits. ”

It is natural for Lao Tzu to avenge his son.

Xie Junshou thought for a while and said in a low voice: "I heard that Captain Murong, who led the troops, is young and ambitious, and his skills are extraordinary, and he is deeply trusted by the prince. ”

"In the face of such figures, General Zheng might as well lower his figure."

General Zheng nodded: "Thanks for the reminder." ”

As a military general, General Zheng knew better than Xie Junshou about the strength of the Murong clan.

The Dingguo Mansion is the head of the nobles who rest with the country, and the Gao family is the upstart force in the army.

And the Murong family, who has always guarded the Praetorian Guard, can be said to be the Son of Heaven's personal soldiers, Jian is in the emperor's heart.

Murong Shen is the next head of the Murong clan, and he will become the general of the Praetorian Guard in ten or twenty years. General Zheng is not stupid, how can he be easily provoked.

I heard the sound of horses' hooves.

General Xie Jun Shou Zheng turned his head and immediately greeted him: "I've seen the son." ”

After the king of the North Sea fell ill, all the foreign affairs were handed over to his son. Xu Jing is now the highest-ranking person in Beihai County.

To welcome such a major event as Qin Cha, Xu Jing is naturally indispensable.

Xu Jing turned over and dismounted neatly, and returned the salute. Before I had time to say hello, I felt a slight vibration under my feet.

Immediately, a sound like thunder came to my ears. Then there was the billowing smoke and dust.

The Chin Cha has finally arrived.

Xu Jingjian raised his eyebrows and looked over.

General Xie Jun Shou Zheng stood behind Xu Jing's side, and there were a bunch of civilian and military generals behind them. Everyone waited quietly with solemn faces.

The first thing that catches your eye is a luxurious and wide carriage. Pulling the cart were four white horses.

More than 100 men in silver soft armor rode horses together.

"These are the Praetorian Guards."

General Zheng reminded in a low voice: "The one at the head should be Captain Murong who came to the decree of the prince to suppress the bandits." ”

Xu Jing sighed, his eyes staring at the tall and heroic young man on the horse.

It's still far away, and I can't see each other's faces clearly.

However, Xu Jing inexplicably looked at the young man who seemed to be very powerful.

"What's his name?"

Xu Jing turned his head and asked.

General Zheng replied, "The eldest son of the Murong clan, Murong Shen. ”

Xu Jing squeezed out a cold snort from his nose.

It's the son of a pro-soldier leader, half of the royal minion, look at him for his spirit.

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