Zhou Lingfeng waved his hand and introduced, "This is the youngest Kun Yuan in Qingcheng Mountain, the talented 'Kun Yuan' Junior Brother."
"I don't dare to talk about my talent in front of my senior brother..." Kun Yuan quickly handed over his hand again.
"I am not your senior brother, I have been expelled from Qingcheng Mountain." Zhou Lingfeng said.
"This is Taifu Han Xianhan who challenged more than ten elders in Qingcheng Mountain by himself.
"This is the real head of the Song family, Song Tao."
After introducing the two people, Zhou Lingfeng bowed to Wen Jin and said, "This is Empress Daliang."
Kun Yuan was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Wen Jin in surprise, "Immortal... er, are you the queen or empress?"
Kun Yuan's expression became very strange.
He looked at Wen Jin, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated several times.
"Everyone looks tired and in a mess. Why don't we take a rest, change clothes, and have tea together later to talk." Wen Jin said.
The other four people were really embarrassed.
Especially Song Tao, who was covered in blood.
But Wen Jin is very clean.
Han Xian glanced at her suspiciously, touched the mustache on his chin and said, "I remember, when we set out together, wasn't the queen dressed in men's clothes?
"When will you have time to change your clothes and dress up?"
Several people looked at Wen Jin with surprised expressions.
Wen Jin chuckled, "This is called a battle robe, senior brother, you don't understand."
Han Xian let out a long sigh, "No wonder the empress is so powerful. When we were all caught, she was able to turn the tide. It turns out you have a battle robe!"
Wen Jin said seriously, "Yes, senior brother, do you want it? I'll prepare a set for you later, too?"
"That's great..."
"Women's clothing."
After Wen Jin finished speaking, Han Xian looked at her with a troubled expression.
"……talk later!"
Han Xian asked everyone in the house to prepare guest rooms for the other four people.
Wen Jin specially gave Song Tao a piece of thick red cloth.
Song Qin's head was still bleeding.
He just grabbed people's hair and lifted their heads... wasn't he afraid of scaring everyone in Han Xian's house to death?
Song Tao wrapped his second uncle's head in red coarse cloth and tied it tightly.
His face was stern, and he kept his head raised without saying a word.
Han Xian glanced at him and said, "Do you want to carry him when you take a shower?"
Song Tao thought for a while after hearing this, "What a good idea. When I go to take a bath, I will remove the red cloth and let him look at me."
Everyone: "..."
What kind of perverted hobby is this?
"I remember that his head has eyes open?" Han Xian said.
Wen Jin said: "Senior brother, you don't have to ask so carefully..."
Song Tao nodded, "Yes, it is said that one will never die in peace."
After saying that, he smiled evilly...
Wen Jin: "..."
She immediately wanted to leave, these people had too strong taste.
"See you in the palace in two hours!" Wen Jin got on the carriage waiting at Han Xian's house and entered the palace without looking back.
Wen Jin closed his eyes and rested in the carriage.
Her consciousness has entered the space, working in the space, and also exercising.
"Huh..." The coachman pulled the reins sharply and called the horse with a neighing voice.
The inertia caused Wen Jin to stumble forward.
"Plop——"
There was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside the carriage.
Wen Jin quickly opened his eyes, "What? What happened?"
It sounded like someone had been hit?
Wen Jin was suspicious. Her coachmen were all well-trained old coachmen in the palace. They wouldn't be so reckless, right?
"Back to the master, a girl suddenly rushed out of the alley, rushed in front of the carriage, and fell to the ground... Are you sure you didn't hit her?"
The attendant at the back of the carriage quickly got off his horse and stepped forward to check and ask.
"Girl, girl, wake up? How are you?"
Wen Jin opened the car curtain.
She couldn't see the girl's face, but judging from her clothes, she should be a very young woman. Her clothes were not shabby, and she didn't look like she came from a poor family.
She wondered... wouldn't there be people who touched porcelain in ancient times?
Before she could laugh at herself for being suspicious.
A young man rushed out of the alley on the street.
The man was dressed in black and had no apparent occupation. He had a mustache and shrewd eyes.
"You! You hit someone! You hit my wife! It took a lot of effort for my wife to get pregnant! You actually hit someone on the street! If anything happens to the child in my wife's belly... I, I will fight you tooth and nail!"
The man rushed forward, hugged the woman, and burst into tears.
Pedestrians passing by were attracted by his cries and stopped to watch.
Passers-by didn't even see the whole thing...
Taking the words out of context, they accused the people on the carriage.
"This is so unkind!"
"It's so pitiful...it might even end up killing two people!"
Wen Jin told his attendants, "Report to the official and ask the Jingzhao Mansion to come quickly. In addition, please invite a nearby doctor."
"You can't leave! You can't leave!"
Seeing that the people beside the carriage were about to leave, the man immediately shouted, "Neighbors, brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts!
"We are foreigners, running a small business in Kyoto, and my wife has been pregnant for more than a month with great difficulty.
"Today I was knocked down by this big carriage... At first glance, this car belonged to a wealthy family in Kyoto.
"We outsiders can't afford to offend them, but the lives of my wife and children can't be left unclear without an explanation!
"Please help us stop them and don't let them escape!"
Wen Jin got off the carriage.
"We are not leaving. They are going to report to the officials and ask for a doctor."
Wen Jintong's temperament is warm and generous.
When the people around looked at it, they couldn't help but advise the man, "Don't worry, this lady is not a wealthy lady who is rich and unkind. She won't ignore you!"
The man rolled his eyes and cried on the ground, "You are locals in Kyoto. I can't trust the officials and doctors you called. Who knows if you are in the same group!"
"The person you called said that my wife is fine. If something happens when we get home, where can I explain it? Oh, oh, oh, you are bullying us foreigners!"
Wen Jin took a deep breath...did she really meet a professional?
"Don't worry, the government here is Jingzhao Mansion, and the doctor is the resident doctor at the pharmacy and medical center here." Wen Jin said, "I can leave, but the government, medical center, and pharmacy can't leave, right?"
People around nodded, "Yes, yes!"
"They didn't let it go, so stop messing around!"
"It's important to show your wife and children quickly!"
A nearby doctor was quickly summoned.
But the man held the woman and refused to let the doctor see her.
"No, no, no! Dr. Lin of Qingbai Yuntang, our young couple has been married for several years, but she couldn't get pregnant. It was only after taking Dr. Lin's medicine that she finally got pregnant.
"I can't trust other doctors. I only trust Dr. Lin from Baiyuntang!"
The man protected the woman firmly.
Wen Jin looked at the woman intently.
The woman's eyelids moved, her breathing became rapid, and her muscles tightened.
Wen Jin curled up his lips and said, "I don't know the Baiyuntang you are talking about. I only know that Jirentang is the most famous one in Kyoto. Why don't we invite the doctor from Jirentang to take a look?"
"Hey, Jirentang! That's the most famous pharmacy and medical clinic in Daliang!" People around him exclaimed.
