"Princess, you made it easy for me to find you this time."
"Why are you so worried? I can't throw it away." Xuanyuan Wenya rolled her eyes at Yan Hong.
He stuffed the uneaten candied haws, steamed buns, chestnuts, etc. into his hand.
"This is the capital of an enemy country. We must be careful and keep a low profile."
Yan Hong was like an old woman, speaking earnestly.
But it seemed that Xuanyuan Wenya didn't take his words to heart.
"Don't interrupt me reading the picture book story."
"Picture book story?"
Yan Hong looked around, except for the slightly swaying carriage in front of him, which didn't look very good. Where could the picture book story come from?
He was practicing swordsmanship in the yard arranged for the Northern Xia Mission, but practicing by himself was really boring, so he thought of Xuanyuan Wenya.
The two grew up together since childhood and can be described as childhood sweethearts.
This time when he heard that Xuanyuan Wenya was going to marry to Jingguo, he made a big fuss, but there was no result.
What was finalized by the Northern Xia royal family was not something he could change.
So, he did the next best thing and asked to personally escort Xuanyuan Wenya and the envoy to Jingguo.
I can’t put on a wedding dress for you, but seeing you happy is enough.
"I know you are in a bad mood, but this reason is too blind."
"What's wrong?"
"It's okay, you continue."
Having grown up with Xuanyuan Wenya, Yan Hong has long been used to it.
What is suddenly abnormal is normal.
When Yan Hong was curious about who was on the carriage.
Just then Jiang Chen opened the curtain and walked down.
"It's you!"
"It's you?"
The two said in unison.
But the tone was completely opposite.
The smile on Yan Hong's face disappeared instantly, and one hand had already touched his back.
"Young man, don't be impulsive."
"The consequences are serious."
Jiang Chen looked at him playfully.
"Hmph, I can kill you before I bear the consequences!"
"remarkably brave."
"What are you doing?"
Xuanyuan Wenya looked at the two people who were at war with each other and quickly came between them and stretched out her arms.
"Wenya, of course I will help you get revenge."
"Revenge is my business, I don't need your help." Xuanyuan Wenya said firmly.
The voice was filled with displeasure.
"Can……"
"Besides, if you beat him to death, there will be no male protagonist in my picture book story."
"ah?"
This time, it was not only Yan Hong who was confused.
Jiang Chen was also confused, as were Bai Zhi, who was eating melon in the car, and Xiao Rong, who was silently waiting as a backdrop.
What picture book story?
What hero?
What brain circuit?
This is the first time I have seen such a princess.
On the contrary, Jiang Chen was unusually calm, he was no longer surprised.
Anyway, there are no serious people in Da Jing, and it is normal that there are no serious people in Northern Xia.
Bearish.
See through it too.
"Kid, remember, if Wenya hadn't protected you today, your life would have been mine."
Yan Hong was still a little unconvinced.
"I'm right here, welcome anytime."
The best way to deal with such an unruly young man is to ignore him.
Newborn calf, I will bite you to death.
"snort!"
With Xuanyuan Wenya's obstruction, Yan Hong could not say anything more.
He could only eat the food that Xuanyuan Wenya brought over just now in a sullen mood, biting off the sticks of the candied haws.
Staring at Jiang Chen fiercely.
It was as if he was chewing in his mouth.
"Give me a moment, give me a moment."
Just when Jiang Chen thought this farce was about to end, Zhang Ziang came galloping from afar in great excitement.
Shouting Jiang Chen's name, the corners of his mouth were about to burst into tears.
"Jiang Chen, I discovered a huge secret that you would never have imagined."
"Haha, you must treat me to dinner this time."
However, when he saw the people surrounding Jiang Chen, his expression suddenly became serious.
"Another one!"
Jiang Chen held his forehead.
I just felt a headache.
God, I shouldn't have gotten out of the carriage just now, it would have been better to just sleep in it.
Ah, I haven't sobered up yet.
Dizzy, dizzy.
"What's wrong with you? Who are they?"
Zhang Ziang glanced at the few people coldly.
Xuanyuan Wenya's dress is no different from that of a Jingguo person. It was specially arranged by Northern Xia so that she could become familiar with Jingguo's customs.
It also shows the sincerity of peace talks.
On the other hand, Yan Hong looked like a grassland tribe.
Leather, machete, pigtails all tied up, and colorful ropes.
It looks quite weird.
"A few friends."
"Not bad, I didn't expect you to know people from other races." Zhang Ziang looked at Yan Hong.
He smelled the strong smell of blood from Yan Hong's body.
"However, your foreign friend doesn't seem to be a good person."
"Who are you? What are you looking at?"
Yan Hong finally swallowed what was in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and muttered.
"Zhang Zi'ang, the young minister of Dali Temple."
"Since you have come to Shangjing City, you must abide by the rules of Shangjing City. Except for those authorized by the imperial court, if you bring weapons on the streets without permission, I can arrest you."
I have to say that Zhang Ziang is still very responsible.
Indeed, as the capital of Dajing, safety is naturally the most important thing.
Moreover, relations between various countries are now relatively tense.
"Zhang Ziang, they are from the Northern Xia Mission."
"Envoy? What the hell?"
"you!"
Jiang Chen quickly explained.
If two people fight here, it will be lively.
The peace talks have not yet begun, but they are teetering on the edge of collapse. It is really a fateful one.
At the same time, he was also curious about what Zhang Ziang, a weirdo, was doing recently, as a young minister of Dali Temple.
He didn't even know about the Northern Xia Mission.
I must have caught you fishing.
Be honest!
"Two adults, I have offended you so much just now, please forgive me."
Zhang Ziang, who understood the cause and effect, suddenly became much more obedient, turned around and bowed slightly to Xuanyuan Wenya and the others.
The people present looked at each other.
There are too many weird guys today.
He is...
"It was just out of habit."
Zhang Ziang continued: "You are Jiang Chen's friends, so at least we are not enemies. I can still distinguish between public and private matters."
Hearing his words, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh and curse in his heart.
You really have a clear distinction between public and private matters.
Then, he turned to Yan Hong and said.
"You two, it's getting late. Do you want Zhang Shaoqing to treat you to dinner?"
"Not interested in."
Yan Hong snorted coldly and was about to pull Xuanyuan Wenya away.
But they found that the latter seemed to be fixed on the ground, motionless, and looked into the carriage from time to time.
Beautiful sister, please let me see it again.
I didn't see it clearly just now.
By the way, what are these grown men doing? Why are they all looking at me?
"Wenya, let's go."
"But I haven't seen it yet... Hey, what are you doing? Put me down."
Before Xuanyuan Wenya finished speaking, Yan Hong carried him up.
Seeing the two people gradually disappearing, Jiang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If he keeps making trouble like this, he will really get drunk.
It was only now that I realized that Zhang Ziang rushed over in such a hurry, there must be something important.
"By the way, what does Mr. Shaoqing want from me?"
"I found a connection between those people."
Zhang Ziang's words made Jiang Chen's heart tighten.
He wanted to know, but he didn't want the result in his heart...
