The whip whipped quickly towards the giant man's head.
Suddenly he was whipped and caught.
It was Yue Rujiao who was sitting with Lin Che.
Yue Rujiao was a very vengeful person. On the street that day, Ci Bazhu not only whipped Lin Che with a whip, but also told him to beg for mercy like a dog.
Yue Rujiao must enter the palace today and sit with Lin Che as the wife of the minister. Firstly, she wants to protect her husband, and secondly, she wants to find an opportunity to take revenge on Bazhu.
I didn't expect to sit so far away and never had the chance to make a move.
Bazhu was gifted with a tall horse and a strong horse. Although Yue Rujiao knew some fists and kicks, he was not very strong.
With a strong effort from Ba Zhu, Yue Rujiao almost lost the whip.
Xing'er ran down, raised her leg and kicked Ci Bazhu's leg.
Shi Bazhu rushed forward. Yue Rujiao saw the right opportunity and pulled the whip away from Shi Bazhu.
A strong man following Ci Bazhu said angrily: "How dare you kick the princess?"
Xing'er stared: "If I don't kick her, how will she fall?"
That man...
There seems to be something wrong with this.
Ciba Zhu was so angry that he went crazy.
Yue Rujiao's almond-shaped eyes met with Ba Zhu.
Ci Bazhu also recognized Yue Rujiao.
"Oh, it turns out it's you."
Ci Bazhu glanced at Lin Che beside him.
"I didn't expect you to be an official from Dajin."
"Are all men in Dajin so useless? Do you want your wife to protect you?"
Yue Rujiao said: "I am willing, I will love my man!"
"Are all women in Western Vietnam so shameless? Stealing men on the street?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
I love my man.
This Miss Yue really dares to say that.
Stealing a man on the street?
Did Princess Xiyue fall in love with Lin Che?
Ci Bazhu smiled and said: "Who robbed him? Your husband was attracted by my beauty."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xing'er burst into laughter.
"Eat pig, you have a lion's nose and a square mouth. Let me squat on a big stone. It will look exactly like the stone lion at the entrance of our general's mansion."
"The stone lion at the entrance of our General's Mansion is the ugliest in the city, hahaha..."
"Girl, I'm so laughing this slave, let's eat this. The pig said he looks good, hahaha..."
Yue Rushuang...
What to eat? Pig, people call it Cibazhu, okay?
Ci Bazhu was furious.
"Okay, stop making trouble."
The emperor felt his cheeks sore.
“Today’s banquet will be held and we won’t talk about state affairs.”
"Ask someone to serve wine."
Eunuch Pan shouted loudly.
"Serve the wine!"
The little father-in-laws spread the news one after another.
Yue Rujiao gave Haitang a purse in his hand.
Haitang took two steps back, turned around and left.
Everyone didn't take it seriously either.
When people have three urgent needs, they might have to go to the toilet.
Haitang stood at the intersection where the wine was served, and happened to see the palace people coming over with wine.
"Wait a moment!"
Haitang stepped forward and asked, "Has this wine been warmed?"
The man didn't know who Haitang was, so he said: "It hasn't been warmed yet. The weather is hot at this time, so you can drink the wine without warming it."
Haitang said: "The Crown Princess specifically told me that she wanted to warm a pot, didn't she?"
Haitang looked back at where the Xiyue people were sitting. The people in the palace served wine in order. Haitang calculated it in her mind and opened a pot.
"Isn't there a pot of warm water?"
The palace man said: "No."
Haitang fastened the lid of the wine pot and said, "Well, please tell me how to get to the imperial kitchen. I'll go get a warm pot myself."
The palace man showed her the way, and then the palace men put the wine on the table.
Haitang watched from a distance, and sure enough, the pot of wine that she had tampered with was placed on the table next to Princess Xiyue.
"Even Myolie thinks you are ugly, yet you dare to miss our uncle, bah!"
Haitang cursed.
Ci Mutu stood up and left the table, took a few steps forward, and walked to the emperor's dragon case.
The emperor stepped back in fright.
Give Mutu a fist.
Xing'er went up and slapped Ci Mutu.
A snap resounded throughout the audience.
Ci Mutu was stunned.
He had no defense at all, and he didn't expect that a little maid would dare to hit him.
Myolie felt a little regretful after the beating.
"Sorry, I thought you were going to assassinate the emperor!"
"Please tell me!"
Talk nonsense!
He got a slap in the face when he came up, but he still jumped up and hit him.
Ci Mutu's big bull eyes almost bled.
Xing'er knew she was in the wrong, her eyes were wandering around, but she didn't speak.
It makes you angry. Anyway, I was wrong, so I won’t say anything.
Yue Rushuang said quietly: "It's important."
The picture of giving wood...
that's right!
Something seems wrong.
Suddenly reacted.
Why should I forget it? My face is burning. Are the little girl's hands really strong?
Ci Mutu had never suffered this loss before, so he stepped forward to catch Xing'er.
Xing'er quickly formed a circle with her hands, jumped up and pulled it over Ci Mutu's head. She hugged Ci Mutu's shoulders tightly and tried to persuade her.
"Calm down, it's so dazzling!"
The picture of giving wood...
You are the one who dazzles, you are an eyesore.
Xing'er's strong hands grabbed his weak shoulders again, and he couldn't get away.
Everyone saw Xing'er standing there steadily, fluttering vigorously against the gift of wood, but Miss Xing'er didn't move at all.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Who is Myolie trying to break up a fight with?
Isn't it her who wants to be beaten?
Why does it seem to have nothing to do with her?
Princess Xiyue looked at it and wanted to whip her whip again, but was held down by Ci Muleng.
“Aren’t enough people lost?”
Princess Xiyue struggled twice, but the whip didn't move at all.
"You bastard, don't rely on just a few days of learning. Sooner or later you will die in my hands."
Cimu snorted coldly: "If you had such ability, you would have done it long ago."
"idiot!"
Ci Mutu over there didn't want to move anymore.
After twisting and turning for a long time, Xing'er was like an iron pillar, and Ci Mutu almost cried.
Why is it so embarrassing?
Seeing that he was motionless, Xing'er let go of her hand and stood beside the emperor.
Cimutu stood there stunned for a long time.
What on earth was I going to say?
After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered.
"Emperor Dajin!"
"I, Xiyue, borrowed it from Dajin, and I will pay it back in the future."
"But if Emperor Dajin doesn't care about affection, then I, Xiyue, don't care about affection either."
This is a threat.
If I want it, you have to give it to me. If you don’t give it, I’ll beat you.
This not only slapped the king in the face, but also slapped the ministers in the face.
The faces of all the ministers darkened.
Ci Mutu raised his head arrogantly, half of his face was still red after being slapped by Xing'er.
"I can make the decision on this matter, why do I need my father?"
The prince's cold voice sounded.
A contemptuous smile appeared on Ci Mutu's face.
It turns out that the emperor was afraid of being embarrassed and sent his son out to embarrass himself.
"So, His Highness the Crown Prince promised to lend me Mozhou and Huizhou to Western Vietnam?"
The prince nodded: "Of course it is possible, but we have to borrow the cities of Zhamuhe and Yanning in Western Vietnam."
Ci Mutu became anxious upon hearing this.
"What?"
"You want us here, and we want you there. Since the two countries have good relations, there should be regular exchanges." The prince said calmly.
Ci Mutu was very angry today.
"We Western Vietnamese don't understand your Dajin people's frivolous behavior, but some people do."
"Sir please come."
Everyone...
This is asking for help.
Someone should go in a hurry.
Ci Mutu suddenly frowned, covered his stomach with his hand and said, "Where is the toilet?"
Xing'er pointed forward and said, "Go around that pavilion. There is a bamboo forest behind it. It's just behind the bamboo forest."
Cimutu turned around and left.
"Hey!" Xing'er stopped him.
He took out a few pieces of paper from his waist and handed them to Ci Mutu.
"Use this, there is no Gongchi in it."
In this era, paper was very expensive and could not be used by many workers. It was all made from Gongchi, which is cut bamboo slices.
Ci Mutu grabbed the paper handed over by Xing'er, turned around and left.
You have a conscience.
Myolie...
It will kill you.
Those pieces of paper were exactly what Xing'er used to wrap the chili peppers.
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