Han Jiangxue shook her head, but withdrew her gaze.
Qin Yun also knew that he was being impolite and raised his hands: "The emperor's sister-in-law was joking. By the way, how long will this voyage take?"
Han Jiangxue opened her red lips lightly: "About half a month, but in seven days, we need to go to Suzhou Port for supplies, and then go north to Wu State. We will stay in Suzhou for one day, and there will be guests on board."
"guest?"
Han Jiangxue said with a smile: "Your Majesty will not think that this huge fleet is just to escort you and me to the Kingdom of Wu! Navigating this sea is extremely risky, and the cost of each trip to sea is often tens of thousands."
"No matter how rich the Han family is, they can't afford such consumption. Therefore, they have to haul some goods or people going north."
Qin Yun smiled: "I see, I wonder how many ships the Han family caravan has?"
Han Jiangxue chuckled lightly: "Your Majesty, you have to get to the bottom of it. This is not the way to treat a guest!"
Qin Yun cupped his hands and said, "It's Xiao Wang who's being abrupt. Xiao Wang should leave first."
Han Jiangxue said nothing and let Qin Yun leave.
When Qin Yun returned to the cabin, he found that there were two more delicate maids in light clothes.
Qin Yun's face turned cold: "Who are you?"
The girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old. She is in her golden years, with fair and beautiful skin, moist and juicy.
"Your Majesty, this servant is sent by the young lady to take care of your daily life. It would be too lonely for Your Majesty to be alone on this long voyage."
Qin Yun said with a straight face: "Go back and tell your ladies, I don't need it!"
The two girls paused, then sobbed: "If the prince doesn't want my sisters, the princess will definitely beat us to death."
"What does it have to do with me?"
After saying that, Qin Yun kicked the two of them out.
Not long after, Han Jiang was in the snow room, listening to the two women's words, and the corners of her mouth were light.
"Looks like he's a hard-hearted person again. Okay, you go down!"
"Yes, miss."
Han Jiangxue paced back and forth in the cabin, and the faces of Qin Yun and another man appeared in her mind, and the two faces gradually merged.
"Liu Lang, are you dead or alive?"
The Liu Lang mentioned by Han Jiangxue was once a famous talent in Suzhou.
That year it was windy and rainy, and she stood on the Qiantang Bridge holding an oil-paper umbrella. Next to her was a painting scholar. The two of them talked about poetry, songs, painting techniques, and music. Later, they gradually opened up their hearts.
But an imperial edict fell in Suzhou and she became the Princess of Chaozhou.
But that Liu Lang never appeared again. Han Jiangxue knew that all this was done by the Han family.
She was not willing to be manipulated, so she simply came to Chaozhou, and gradually used the power of the Han family to oust the King of Chaozhou. In Chaozhou today, it is true that Qinshan is the prince, but no one dares to go beyond the rules without the approval of her, the princess, in everything. .
The Han family is also happy to see this. However, the Han family still hopes that she will give birth to the prince as soon as possible. After all, only in this way can she be justified. But who knows, after so many years, he still has not forgotten her Liu Lang.
Looking at the portrait holding an oil-paper umbrella hanging in the room, the beautiful woman in the painting is graceful and graceful. Isn't it herself?
Han Jiangxue thought for a while, put on a white flowing dress exactly like the one in the painting, and came to the deck.
But he happened to see Qin Yun leading a group of men holding fishing rods to anchor fish.
Han Jiangxue stepped forward holding up her skirt.
"My lord, what are you doing?"
Qin Yun took out the lure fishing rod, which was prepared before he came. After all, it was boring on the boat. Why not fish?
"Sister-in-law, this thing is called a lure fishing rod. It uses sequins as bait to attract fish and use it to hook and anchor fish."
Han Jiangxue looked at the fish on the deck and smiled sweetly: "It's really good, but my lord, can you please don't call me my wife?"
Qin Yun frowned. This woman must be sick. What would she call her if she wasn't the Queen's Wife? But if you are on the eaves, it doesn’t matter if you lower your head!
"What should it be called?"
Han Jiangxue looked at Qin Yun's profile: "Call me Jiang Xue!"
Qin Yun blurted out: "Fishing in the cold river snow alone?"
Han Jiangxue was stunned for a moment, then became interested: "I heard that the prince is a master of poetry, so why not give me one as a gift and pay for your travel expenses!"
Qin Yun paused and said: "Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat hat is alone in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river."
Han Jiangxue's eyes lit up.
"May I ask, what is the name of this poem?"
Qin Yun waved his hand impatiently and said, "My name is Jiang Xue."
"Okay, what a poem!" Han Jiangxue murmured to herself.
Qin Yun continued to throw the hook without looking back, while Han Jiangxue contentedly stayed by Qin Yun's side until sunset.
In the evening, Qin Yun and Wang Menghu drank wine and had barbecue, while Han Jiangxue peeked from the side.
As a master, Wang Menghu can naturally feel it.
"Boy, I'm afraid this girl has a crush on you!"
Qin Yun: "Mr. Wang, stop joking. She is the eldest lady of the Han family and the princess of Chaozhou. How can she fall in love with me?"
Wang Menghu smiled and said: "What do you know? I have been here before, just like you, Grandma Jiang... No, you are trying to trick me."
Qin Yun said: "I haven't seen you visit her for so long."
Wang Menghu snorted softly: "What do you know, woman? When you are close, you will be resentful, but when you are far away, you will be affectionate. Forget it, you don't understand anything. Lao Lu, come and have a drink. Why are you so depressed all the way?"
Master Lu looked at the bright full moon and sighed: "Today is her death anniversary!"
Wang Menghu paused: "Then it's even more important to drink. It's just right to go this time, but you have such a problem!"
Qin Yun shook his head and concentrated on eating the grilled fish, but his senses were so keen that he always felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him eagerly.
Qin Yun turned around and met Han Jiangxue's eyes.
Like a frightened rabbit, Han Jiangxue hurriedly turned around and returned to the cabin.
Qin Yun looked confused and subconsciously touched his nose.
"Am I so charming? Even married women want to miss me?"
Qin Yun smiled. He felt that he was overthinking it. Even if the other party was concerned about it, it was because of his gun.
Well, the one who can fire the real 28 classics.
…
Time is like water, and a few days have passed by in a flash. In addition to fishing these days, Qin Yun has been following Wang Menghu to learn his Thirteen Tiger Styles. It is said that this is his master's method.
According to what Wang Menghu said, martial arts masters not only need to have superhuman physical fitness and strength perception, but also have to walk out of their own "Tao".
The Tao is illusory, but it is real. Anyone who finds his or her "Tao" will be much more enlightened in both martial arts and human life.
Businessmen have their own business ways, farmers have their own agricultural ways, and emperors also have their own imperial ways. Wang Menghu's subtext is that Qin Yun needs to find his own way. Once he finds it, that will be the day he becomes a master.
This sounds very mysterious, but Qin Yun knows that it is not mysterious at all, just like his idol and the source of his martial arts skills, Bruce Lee, the creator of Jeet Kune Do.
There is no doubt that he is the master who has found his own path.
Although the number and system of martial arts in the two time and space are different, Qin Yun could feel that Bruce Lee had his own way.
This will not happen overnight, Qin Yun believes that he will find his own path one day.
Of course, in addition to practicing martial arts, Qin Yun also has another troublesome thing, that is, under the guidance of Wang Menghu, his martial arts spiritual sense is getting stronger and stronger, but just like this, the more he can feel the hot look.
Especially, on this ship, Han Jiangxue would "encounter" him more or less every day. Every time, she would be dressed very coolly and dressed up.
For those who didn’t know, they thought it was a flower boat.
Qin Yun was also a serious man. His white thighs and breasts that reflected the sunlight were dangling in front of him. There was no reaction at all. That was fake.
Qin Yun decided to talk to Han Jiangxue openly and honestly.
