, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Bingqing's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a troubled expression on her face, and she seemed to be considering her words.
Luo Fengtang said: "Princess Bingqing, please speak frankly."
Bingqing sighed softly, took a step forward, and said with a considerate face: "Kang Sheng is a man who is very ambitious and ambitious. What he likes most is to be flattered and surrounded by others."
"Ever since he lost to you, General Luo, in the sword dance at the last celebration banquet, I'm afraid he has been brooding over it all this time and wants to win the fight elsewhere."
"Just now I saw from the list of invited guests that the people he is hosting tonight are all elegant and elegant people from Licheng."
"These people all come from scholarly families. They are all highly educated and full of beautiful articles..."
"Ha ha."
Luo Fengtang suddenly chuckled and interrupted Princess Bingqing's words.
"The princess is worried that I, an illiterate and reckless man, will be embarrassed and make a fool of myself by going to a gathering of literati and elegant people, right?"
He asked straight to the point.
Bingqing was startled.
I didn't expect that he would blurt out all the obscure things he had said.
She shook her head hurriedly and smiled apologetically: "The general misunderstood, Bingqing didn't mean that."
"The general is wise and mighty, and he is the reincarnation of the God of War. It's not too late for Bingqing to admire the general."
"Bingqing just feels that a ruler is long and an inch is short. A general doesn't have to use his own shortcomings to touch other people's strengths. That's all."
Luo Fengtang frowned when he heard Princess Bingqing talking so much.
The most annoying thing is people who think one thing in their hearts but say another thing with their mouths.
Not real!
He waved his hand nonchalantly: "Haha, thank you so much, Princess, for your kindness."
"Since the people gathering tonight are all ordinary literati and elegant people, then I really want to join in the fun, even if it means I will have a long time in the world."
He said, then he came over and grabbed the gilded invitation on the table and put it in his arms.
During this period of time, he has been living in the courtyard of Nanwang Mansion.
At first he just thought he was waiting for military orders. Even though it’s hard to get home, I still wait patiently.
Good meals and dishes were served every day. Sometimes Prince Nan would come over to the small courtyard to chat with him if he felt like it.
But later, he faintly sensed something was wrong.
What was wrong, he couldn't pinpoint.
Are they the sudden increase in number of royal guards inside and outside the courtyard?
Or is it that when he goes in and out and wanders around the palace, there are some visible and invisible guards following behind him?
All in all, this feeling made him unhappy.
It feels like being under surveillance and under house arrest.
Princess Buxiao Bingqing reminded Kang Sheng of what he had in mind with this invitation, and he knew it well.
However, this is a good opportunity to leave Nanwang Mansion!
"Go back to the person who sent the post. I have accepted the post and will be on time for the appointment tonight."
Luo Fengtang ordered the maid who was still waiting aside.
The maid turned around and exited the room.
Here, after hearing his decision, Bingqing said: "In that case, Bingqing will go with General Luo tonight."
"No matter what tricks Kang Sheng comes up with to create difficulties, our soldiers will cover up the water and the earth. Bingqing is willing to advance and retreat together with General Luo!"
She said these words impassionedly, but with a gentle expression.
Coupled with this beautiful and fragrant appearance, if it were any other man, even his iron heart would have been softened.
Luo Fengtang curled his lips slightly and didn't say any words of gratitude.
"I have to prepare a lot for the dinner, and I can no longer entertain Princess Bingqing," he said.
Is this... driving her away?
Bingqing was stunned and didn't want to leave. She also wanted to be alone with him for a while.
However, Luo Fengtang had already arrived at the clothes cabinet on one side, preparing to change clothes.
Bingqing had no idea, gritted his teeth and turned around to leave the house.
…
As dusk grows, the streets become more and more lively.
After a long day of scorching heat, people all choose this time to go shopping with their families.
Buy snacks for your children and buy twisted candy figures on the roadside.
Or students and literati would gather with three or five like-minded friends in teahouses or restaurants.
Drink a cup of jasmine tea from this place and listen to a melodious Pingtan song.
On such a day, race the gods.
Yang Ruoqing walked around the streets for a long time and saw many things, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see the most.
Guessing the time, Uncle Bai should be back.
She planned to go back to the inn and wait for him. Just as she turned around, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the spacious street ahead.
Beside them, the vendors setting up stalls quickly pushed up their push carts and moved aside.
This fearful and anxious look gave her the illusion that the city management was coming.
In my ears, the voice of a vendor owner came: "Girl, please stop standing there. When the princess's carriage is traveling, please move to the side of the road!"
The stall owner was very enthusiastic. As he spoke, he actually pulled Yang Ruoqing aside.
Princess?
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows.
"Which princess?" she asked the vendor.
The vendor owner smiled: "Girl, are you from out of town? Of course you are Princess Bingqing of the Nanwang Mansion."
is her?
Yang Ruoqing squinted her eyes and looked towards the street.
A large group of people and horses came over there, and the rapid sound of horse hooves made the road tremble.
In front were two rows of guards with sabers leading the way, and behind were several men riding tall horses.
Then came a carriage with a canopy, followed by a bunch of maids and women, and behind the maids and women were guards with sabers.
A princess travels in such a grand manner?
What the hell.
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and was about to look away when her eyebrows suddenly tightened.
Isn't that young man riding a horse walking leisurely beside the carriage Tang Yazi?
He was not wearing silver armor at the moment, nor was he carrying a sword.
He was wearing a black robe and a belt of the same color around his waist.
Sitting upright on the horse, your slender legs clamped around the horse's belly.
Her dark hair was pulled up high on her head, and her stern facial features were matched with her indifferent eyes.
It gives people a feeling that strangers should not approach.
However, he is so handsome that people can't help but want to look up at him and peek at him...
It makes people's hearts beat.
Tsk tsk, you are dressed up so handsomely, where are you going?
She tilted her head and thought.
Over there, Luo Fengtang seemed to notice something, and cast his eyes in her direction.
There is an uncle making scones here, surrounded by several waiting customers.
There was no one he knew.
He looked away in surprise. It was strange that he felt a familiar feeling just now.
He couldn't help but look over there again.
The uncle happened to open the stove nearby and used iron tongs to pick out scones that were shaped like shoe soles.
Some are sprinkled with sesame seeds, others with chopped green onions.
"Hush!"
Luo Fengtang reined in his horse, dismounted, and walked to the scone stall.
The uncle who was making pancakes was shocked when he saw this big man coming.
Luo Fengtang pointed to the steaming pancakes on the stall and asked, "Boss, are there any sweet ones?"
The scone man came to his senses and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, the one sprinkled with black sesame seeds is sweet, and the one sprinkled with chopped green onions is salty."
"Give me two sweet ones."
Luo Fengtang said, but he conveniently put five cents on the stall.
