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Chapter forty-one personally driving the guard of honor

The next day the mandarin ducks are red, and I miss my old friends in my hometown.

Along the way, even though the ground was dry and yellow, the occasional new shoots of grass would make him feel happy.

Speeding up his journey, when he was going around Yunjian Mountain, he remembered what Yu'er once said, and took a firm look at the top of the mountain, as if he had made a decision at that moment.

When he was less than ten miles away from Lanfeng County, he would stay for a long time wherever he passed, and everything around him brought out those happy pasts one by one.

When passing by the Niangniang Temple, his heart suddenly tightened and he remembered something that happened here when he first came to Lanfeng County.

Then he felt suspicious and went into the temple.

The temple is still clean and tidy. The only difference compared to before is the incense burner in front of the statue of the empress.

Jinggan smiled, couldn't help but look at the statue of the empress and murmured: "Yu'er, Yu'er, if you are a true Bodhisattva, do you know that I will visit this temple again today?"

When he looked up again, he was surprised to see that one of the roofs of the temple had been newly repaired later.

Is what Cao Shangfei said true?

When he took the knife off again, he carefully searched for the traces left on the knife body and found that the newly repaired gap on the roof matched a line on the knife body.

He quickly turned back and left the temple gate, threw away all the messy thoughts, and walked straight to the city gate.

Before reaching the city gate, the door suddenly opened wide, and two armored soldiers rushed out, wrapping their bodies tightly, which immediately attracted many people to watch.

"It's Princess, it's Princess here!"

As the crowd shouted, Jingqian was startled and pushed forward.

I saw a tall man with his hair coiled on his head slowly walking out from the middle. He was very burly, and that man was none other than the top scholar in martial arts beside Yu'er.

Look at the honor guards on both sides. They are all wearing iron armor and steel swords. The whole team is so majestic.

At this time, when the shouts were getting louder, a woman in gorgeous makeup came sitting on a horse.

She is indeed the most beautiful woman in the world. Wearing a black gold crown on her head makes her look even thinner and colder.

The damask with floral feathers seems to be growing on the body, and every subtle movement between raising hands seems to transport the crowd to a prosperous age.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if I have seen her a hundred times, I have never been in this state of mind.

Jingqian lowered his head silently, feeling that the disparity was as great as heaven and earth.

In the traffic jam, his ceremonial guard was not in the same state as when the previous governors were parading through the streets. Every few steps she took, she would glance around at the people in the city.

Perhaps, this move shows her love for her people and her people's love for her.

After hurriedly dodging the crowd, Jing Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his thoughts still lingered on the beautiful woman Yu'er in front of the Jing Pavilion, but he gradually developed a sense of distance from Yu'er in front of him.

It's not because of love or dislike. The reason is simply that God mistakenly regarded the powerful in the world as ordinary things.

But God's will, even with such an arrangement, was not cruel enough. But in a moment of looking back, Yu'er seemed to recognize Ma Jingqian who was mixed in the crowd and left in a hurry.

She asked herself if she had recognized the wrong person, because the figures from the back were so similar.

At that time, after the regent sent his own soldiers to conduct an unannounced visit, Yu'er was helpless in Lanfeng County even if she didn't want to decorate herself to be extremely arrogant.

And just at this moment, another team humming some unintelligible tunes came towards us.

They don't care whether you are a prince, aristocrat or a bannerman, they still act like you are independent from heaven and earth.

"It's the Christ Church at the entrance of Nanxiangkou!"

"Are they those foreign monks?"

When those teams wearing strange clothes came towards them, they ignored the honor guard at all, and even when they passed each other, the monks had even more proud expressions on their faces.

For many people, it is very taboo for something like this to happen, but the reaction from Princess' side is also very strong.

At the moment when they passed each other, the eyes of the two teams exchanged a murderous look.

What's even more unexpected is that after seeing the honor guard, the foreigners even raised their voices and sang unintelligible tunes with a hint of teasing.

Jing Qian observed all this from a distance, and suddenly remembered what he saw at the business hotel in the Western Regions, as if it was more obvious than what he saw today.

Suddenly, a monk took the lead in launching an unfriendly attack. When passing by the Princess Honor Guard, he spat on a non-commissioned officer of the Honor Guard easily and seemingly normally, and then left with the team triumphantly.

The people on the street saw all this, and everyone had rolled up their sleeves and waited for the order from the honor guard.

On the other hand, when several people in the honor guard encountered such a situation, not only did they not get angry, but they also pretended not to see it, which made everyone feel chilled.

When Jing Qian turned around, he saw that there was already a commotion over there.

Perhaps many people don't want to see this happen, but at this point, conflicts cannot be avoided.

Seeing the rising emotions of the crowd, Princess was a little puzzled. She bent down slightly and asked Wu Zhuangyuan: "What's going on?"

At this time, Wu Zhuangyuan was clenching his fists and feeling angry. Seeing Princess's question, he answered truthfully: "Report it to Princess! The foreigner who just passed by spat at our brothers in the honor guard!"

Hearing what happened, Tie Yu'er immediately drew his sword from behind his horse and jumped down.

This move caught Wu Zhuangyuan beside him by surprise, and he quickly chased after him.

I saw that at this time, Princess had unsheathed her green sword and grabbed the rash foreign monk from the crowd. The foreigners were all stunned. The proud expression of the monk just now seemed to be splashed on his face. A basin of cold water.

"No matter what you do in other places, you can't do anything wrong in my Tie Yu'er's territory!"

Just as the angry sword was about to pierce the monk's throat, suddenly several people from the Tie Zhan Ruixing Camp popped out from behind and immediately stopped Tie Yu'er.

"Wait a minute! King Jin has an order, and you must obey the new Jin memorial!"

The person who came was none other than the military leader of Rui Xing Camp, who could be said to be Tie Zhan's close bodyguard, so Yu'er took back her long sword.

"How brave. When did these people from Lanfeng County come to ignore the law? Does the Qing government also want to protect it like this?"

"Back to Princess, I have no choice but to do it. King Jin certainly doesn't want this, but they say it's convenient for communication and safe!"

"Shit, it's safe! If you spit today and dare to bully my people tomorrow, how can it be safe? I don't think there's any need to show the Qing court this drama today. I don't care about the honor guard or the yellow flag!"
Chapter completed!
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