Chapter 3: Ten Dogs

Chunque and Xia Yan were the maids of Princess Zhaoyang back then, with outstanding abilities and good martial arts, they helped Zhaoyang deal with a lot of things, and Yu Wende rebelled and the two were sent out, and they did not fight in the palace.

So Yu Lian guessed that they didn't die.

I thought about it a lot, and my eating slowed down.

Rushuang stood aside, taking in the young lady's movements, thinking in her heart how to get rid of this master who had no future when the time came.

A master and a servant have their own thoughts.

In the next half month, Yu Lian reprimanded the maid in the name of recuperation, avoided Zhang Qianlan, and tried to practice martial arts in the room, hoping that she could return to the previous level of martial arts.

It's a pity, it failed!

This body has no internal strength, its muscles and bones are stiff, and it is impossible to rush, so it has to be taken slowly.

Yu Lian has a foundation, knows how to practice and practice internal strength, and has made great progress in half a month, and can recover to the original two successes.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, the weather is cold.

There was a heavy snowfall last night, and it finally stopped in the morning.

The red sun rises slowly, and the morning light stains half of the sky red, but it still can't dispel the cold of winter.

The people on the street slowly appeared, some came to the stalls, some came to buy things, and with the shouting of the shops, the market slowly became lively.

On this day, Yu Lian wore a long coat of tooth-white plain makeup, a lilac-colored fox skin cloak with ten cotton makeup, combed a simple cloud bun, pinned two small hairpins at random, and covered her little face with a layer of pink light veil, revealing a pair of good-looking eyes, this was the first time she went out after coming to Yu Mansion.

Originally, she could do it alone, but Zhang Qianlan was not at ease, so she had to follow her out, and called two more guards together.

It became a foursome.

Yufu has a solid family background, and the business involved is wood, jade, and ceramics, and there are dozens of people in the house plus the master, and some are people.

The sound of rolling carriages sounded in the market, and the horses slowly pulled the carriages through the streets of Chang'an.

Yu Lian lifted the curtain in the carriage and stared straight outside.

Shengjing has changed a lot, the houses have been built more and better than before, the streets are wider than before, and there are more smiles on the faces of the people than before......

However, in a short period of time, things have become different.

She is no longer a high-ranking princess, if the Sixth Emperor Brother and Pei Huai'an knew that she was not dead, they would definitely not let her go, she could only live as Yu Xianglian.

Yu Lian was in a depressed mood and shouted to the front: "Stop." ”

The guard stopped the horse and asked through the curtain of the car, "Miss, what's wrong?" ”

"I want to go down and walk."

"Yes."

The guard was a quick one, and he immediately moved the small pestle and waited for the master to come down.

After the master and servant stood firm, one of the guards went to stop the carriage, and another followed the master a few meters away.

Rushuang complained with a hint of complaint: "Miss, isn't it good to take the carriage, how can you walk well?" It's not good to get your shoes dirty. ”

Yu Lian has been in Yufu for half a month, and knows that Rushuang sometimes doesn't regard herself as a master at all, and she is used to it, so she replied: "You can continue to take the carriage and go." ”

Rushuang seemed to sense the displeasure of her master, and was silent.

I always feel that Miss is weird, it's different from before!

The higher the sun rises, the more people come and go in the market.

Just as Yu Lian was thinking about how to get rid of the maid and the guard, a familiar voice came into her ears from far to near.

"You are bold, don't hurry up and return my things." The male voice is not deep enough to be heard as a young man.

Another man held up the box in his hand and shouted, "Please young master Ben, hahaha." ”

The laughter of several teenagers rang out all around, accompanied by the sound of mockery.

"Is it really your father or General Zhenbei? It's just a lost dog. ”

"From the commission of the eighth grade Xiao Riding School, I am not worthy of lifting shoes."

"You have the ability to call your mother to help you out, ah, forget that your mother can't get out of the temple."

In the alley of Buzhu Lane, a young man wearing a red feather satin cloak, a white jade crown with his hair, and clear eyebrows was surrounded in the middle, his name was Xu Jingyao, and there was his little servant Shuangxi next to him.

The few gentlemen who surrounded him were all older than him and had better family backgrounds than him.

As soon as Xu Jingyao heard the man mention his mother, his eyes instantly became indifferent, and the anger on his face was clear.

Wang Ming was a little frightened, but his friends were there, he couldn't show timidity, and then said, "Am I wrong?" What if your mother is a princess? It's not like you haven't seen her in three years, just a motherless child. ”

Xu Jingyao clenched his fists, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he hated others to say bad things about his mother the most, and no one was allowed to do so.

between the electric light and flint.

Seeing the master's intention to beat someone, the little servant Shuangxi suddenly shook the master's fist, approached a little closer, and whispered in his ear: "Son, please calm your anger, this situation can only be a loss for us." ”

The boy's fist was still clenched and did not loosen, and it was obvious that this reason did not impress him.

Shuangxi said again: "The master will be unhappy." ”

This sentence made Xu Jingyao's eyes slowly dim, and his fist slowly loosened.

Yes, my father would be unhappy.

He didn't ask about the box again, and walked out with his shoulders slumped, but Zhou Ming didn't intend to let go of the young man in front of him, pushed him, and shook the Ruyi hexagonal box in his hand: "You don't want your things anymore?" ”

"Don't."

"Then you can't go unless you get under my crotch."

Zhou Ming and a few gentlemen and guards surrounded the two people in the middle more tightly and aggressively.

Shuangxi stepped forward, stood in front of Gongzi, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't deceive people too much, it's true that there is no royal law in our Dayin Dynasty." ”

The men who bullied Xu Jingyao and the others were all dressed in luxurious clothes, wearing gold and silver, either rich or expensive.

Take Zhou Ming as an example, he is the cousin of the current queen, his father is a high-ranking official in the court, how can he be afraid of Wang Fa!

Several people laughed.

Shuangxi also knew their identities, his face was blue and white for a while, and he stood in place and didn't speak again.

Yu Lian, who was not far away, saw everything in her eyes, her face was expressionless, her clear and agile eyes were full of coldness, Xu Jingyao was the son of her sister Yu Lan, her own nephew, he was only nine years old when she died, and now he is twelve years old, and he has fallen to this point, if she is still the princess of Zhaoyang back then, those few men who bullied ten dogs would have to go to the Zongren Mansion.

Ten Dogs is Jing Yao's milk name, and only people close to the family will call it that.

When Xu Jingyao was three years old, he happened to pass by the capital when the world's master was a half-immortal, and he specially invited Xufu to tell the hexagram, and somehow calculated the seven kills, so he gave the milk the name Ten Dogs, which can reduce the damage caused by the seven kills.

Since then, the Xu family and the people on Yu Lan's mother's side have privately called him Ten Dogs.