Chapter 16: The Edge of Dust

In the spring breeze of the royal street, Sun Ji noodle stall.

"Uncle Sun, can you serve me a bowl of Yangchun noodles?"

Outside the stall, the woman put on an ordinary copper plate.

"The crown prince is still inside, Your Highness, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to come at this time."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Boss Sun's rather generous face was more embarrassed, and his fingers unconsciously touched the idle card on the side.

"Is it my sister? I knew that you came here and didn't inform my sister in advance, so I asked my sister to pick you up first, I happened to make a few interesting friends for you to know, by the way, Brother Wang is also here, sit down and eat together, and let Brother Wang help you settle the account together. ”

Just as Boss Sun was about to hang up a sign to block the woman back, Forget Yuyi rushed out of the stall and greeted the stall woman.

"Everyone who comes, Uncle Sun, it's taboo to watch the dishes and serve the dishes."

Forget Qiu was holding the clay bowl of soup, and the woman who didn't look at it much just reminded Boss Sun faintly behind her back.

"Alas~"

Boss Sun's pupils trembled violently, and he also knew that it was Yue Qian who committed a taboo, so he hurriedly lowered his head and kneaded his dough.

And at this moment, the purple-robed old man and the old man of the Jiang family who heard this had a touch of doubt in their hearts.

(It seems that this pure happiness is not as calm as it seems.) )

The purple-robed old man who went out of the mountain this time only to accept apprentices showed a deep expression on his face, and planned to wait and see the changes first.

(I haven't set foot in the Quartet for many years, but now I can't think about it, isn't there something wrong with this small noodle stall owner?) )

The old man of the Jiang family, who was a little crooked, couldn't see that this little Sun Ji noodle stall owner had any way to interfere with the Jingle royal family, and he felt strange in his heart.

"Sorry for the trouble."

The woman pulled a wooden chair and sat down, and her speech and demeanor were dignified.

"Why be polite between you and me?"

Liqiu, who knew the reasons for each, blew the hot air of the broth, and his words were understated.

"Brother, it's obvious that I relieved Sister Xie, and you are taking credit for it."

grabbed the woman's arm, and forgot the feather coat's tone with a hint of food.

"Brother Xuan, I don't know who this sister is?"

Bai Xiaoyue looked at the woman in front of her, her words were a little concerned and curious.

"Young Qingmei, growing up together since childhood, I married her fingertips, because she was born late, and stayed in my mother's womb for more than 300 years, she is a little longer than me."

Forget Qiu's tone is brisk, and he doesn't mind mentioning one of his marriages.

"Xie's dust, the word is Yun, I have long heard Aunt Shansheng mention Sister Xiaoyue, and now when I see it, it is as cute and lovely as the rumors."

Seeing that Forget Qiu was so direct, Xie Chenyuan could only be generous.

"Over...... Overrated. ”

Bai Xiaoyue lowered her head a little crampedly, because of Xie Chenyuan's praise, her earlobes were red for a while.

"One or two are future daughters-in-law, Your Highness, you are really a blessing, I am afraid that you will have to replenish your body in the future, otherwise you will suffer the same as my father who covers his waist and yells about back pain at every turn."

Sucking the noodles, chewing a piece of laba garlic to improve the taste, patronizing the greedy Ying Ruoli rarely complained.

"It's just a coincidence, and the so-called marriage is not what I want."

A few black lines appeared on Forgotten Qiu's forehead.

"The peach blossoms in the world are blooming, forget your brother, you are really in the blessing and don't know the blessing."

Bai Qiuran glanced at Forget Qiu with some complicated feelings, and felt quite uncomfortable.

"Good things are grinding"

Forget Qiu shook her head.

"Autumn."

Xie Chenyuan looked at Forget Qiu, a pair of autumn eyes were full of the reflection of a teenager.

"Feelings, fate."

Forget Qiu chuckled, and his momentary frustrated attitude returned to flattening again.

"I don't understand, can I speak what the dragon understands?"

Ying Ruoli, who was confused when she listened, only felt that there were two riddlers in front of her.

"Yue'er also wants to understand."

Bai Xiaoyue nodded in agreement.

"Eat more, two little sisters-in-law, and you, little white, don't mention the rolling of your eyes."

The forgotten feather coat that should be appeased by Ruoli and Bai Xiaoyue gave Bai Qiuran a white glance by the way.

"This is not some unspeakable secret, the Xie family used to be the surname of Jingle Country, and this matter is known to the whole people, as long as you inquire a little, it will be clear."

Seeing that the three of them were really curious, Forget Qiu also made it clear.

"Hsieh? Country surname? Isn't that Miss Xie ......?"

Bai Qiuran seemed to have guessed something, and his eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at Xie Chenyuan, who was on the rouge list in his previous life.

Bai Qiuran, who had been a Yi Wanjun in his previous life and licked a dog for many years, really didn't expect Xie Chenyuan to have this identity in Jingle.

"My sister is a member of the Jingle royal family, the kind of Zheng'er Bajing, not only pure blood, but the concentration of bloodlines is even far beyond that of the ancestors."

Knowing what Bai Qiuran wanted to say, Forget Yuyi nodded and admitted.

"So you're relatives? I remember that the Three Emperors ruled the world and the Five Emperors Dinglun would strictly prohibit marriage with the same surname, right...... That's not right, you two don't have the same surname. ”

Ying Ruoli looked at Forget the Autumn, and then looked at Xie Chenyuan, always feeling that something was not quite right.

"Since the three generations of the ancient emperor still have the destiny of all beings, all the people of Jingle are all burdened with the blood of the emperor, and the ancient emperor has never married in his life, so the throne of Jingle in this future follows the system of the ancient will to follow the Zen system, the so-called kings are all elected from the surname, the mother is the widow of the six generations of Emperor Xianle, the fifth generation of Emperor Jingle is my great-ancestor, and the reason why I have different surnames from Qiu is probably rooted in this." Xie Chenyuan took the initiative to explain.

"The emperor takes turns to sit, and when he comes to my house next year, Zen Rang is like this, and there is nothing strange about it."

"However, after the Yankang and Mingzhen dynasties, there have been some changes in the domestic wind, especially after the birth of my brother, seeing that the forgotten family will be passed down for three generations, and some of the rats and sparrows who are not on the stage say that the throne will be the family in the future."

"Although there is no precedent for Jingle to be the emperor, but Jingle also has no rules that prohibit women as emperors, my sister is an ancestor of the royal family, and her bloodline far exceeds that of the ancestors, and she has both talent and virtue and is beautiful, plus the Shengjing Xie family of Beiju Luzhou has an ambiguous attitude towards the throne of Jingle, and it looks like she can fight for it, because of this and that reason, my sister was forcibly pushed to the front of the stage by someone with a heart, saying that it was for the common people to fight for a world of people, not the world of the forgotten family."

"The so-called king does not see the king, according to the unwritten practice of Jingle in previous years, even if the elder brother and sister have a marriage contract, they need to avoid suspicion before the matter of the throne is completely settled."

Forget the feather coat's words are the same as a cannon.

"In other words, as outsiders, Sister Chenyuan and Brother Xuan are competitors to the Jingle throne."

Bai Xiaoyue blinked her eyes, only feeling that there was a lot of information, and the relationship between Forget Qiu and Xie Chenyuan could be said to be indescribable.

"After two dynasties, the people's will is wanted, and the strong dragon is not the first snake to suppress the ground, not to mention that there is another dragon on the other side of the river, a competitor or something, if you are serious, you will lose."

Regarding the fact that Xie Chenyuan wanted to compete for the throne with Forget Qiu, Forget Yuyi scoffed.

"In the end, it is a dragon crossing the river, not to be underestimated. There have been many turmoil in the succession to the throne after two dynasties, and the forgetting family does have the suspicion of being a family in the world, if Dao Yun ascends the throne as the emperor in the future, it can be regarded as an explanation to the people of the world."

Forget Qiu, who has always been indifferent to the ownership of the throne, can't take it seriously at all, just joking.

"You know, I'm a woman who doesn't want to be on the throne."

Xie Chenyuan's words were very helpless, feeling that he might have been coerced by righteousness in his early years.

"You know, I won't let you."

Forget Qiu eats noodles, although it doesn't matter if the throne belongs