After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

King An and his party walked around and finally saw the gate of Jincheng.

Along the way, Luo Jingyao watched from prosperity to desolation, and now only Xiao Ran was left.

She also saw from the map that Jincheng was considered to be at the junction of the north and the south, and the old emperor would grant a fief to King An. None of the six cities including Jincheng, Yecheng, Xingcheng, Rongcheng, Licheng, and Yuncheng were Those that are connected together are mixed in the northern and southern boundaries.

Jincheng is the closest to the north and the most desolate. It is really vast and sparsely populated. In some places, the ice and snow have not yet melted. The official roads here cannot compare with modern asphalt roads, let alone other roads.

It was really difficult to walk for two whole months. If the road was easy to walk, it would probably take more than a month. They set off on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and arrived in March. Food seemed to have been planted in the sunny areas. The ones on the shady side are still being planted.

Luo Jingyao and her group were so loud that all the farmers passing by in the fields were watching.

When we arrived at the gate of Jincheng, there were guards outside and on the city wall.

"Who is coming?" The guard stopped and asked loudly.

Luo Jingyao looked at King An where the old god was.

"Guess, do the local officials here know that we are arriving today?"

"It's not a war period, so the city gates won't be closed tightly. People should come in and out on weekdays, but today, there are not many people on the roadside, and some are secretly observing. This shows that the people have been normal for a long time, and the city gates will be closed today. Why? You know? Of course someone gave the order."

So, naturally it was done on purpose.

"Qingxuan."

"It's the lord."

"This is Prince An's carriage. Why don't you open the city gate quickly?"

"I haven't received any notification from above, so please wait here while I report." The guard rolled his eyes and said.

"Ah!"

A soft chuckle came from the carriage.

With a stroke of the long sword in Qingyun's hand, the guard who just spoke immediately went to the Hall of the King of Hell.

"You dare to offend His Highness, and you will be punished." Qingyun sat on the horse, looking at the guards of the city tower and city gate with a languid gaze. Some people immediately went to open the city gate, while others ran to report the news.

"Into the city."

"No problem?"

"What's the problem?" King An sneered. Ever since he entered this barrier, he had never thought about living a life with a pinched neck. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Killing chickens to scare monkeys. Today, he is the one who gave the emperor an arrogant, domineering and gloomy Mo. test illusion.

Some things still need someone to tell them.

Luo Jingyao laughed out loud as she looked at it. She wouldn't be happy if she was still living in despair. The weapons in the system space don't just sit there gathering dust. There must be people who can match them.

"I need a place that is difficult to attack and easy to defend, and I need a group of people."

"When they settle down, let them find them. People...have to find them again." Although his troops were not favored by the emperor, the emperor was reluctant to kill them and could only marginalize them. It didn't matter, as long as they were in the army, Don't be afraid of not having a chance. It is probably not easy to marginalize his troops. There are a lot of them. He is afraid of inciting rebellion by joining other armies, and he is afraid of falling into his hands if he forms his own army. The emperor must be in a very difficult position.

"I pay homage to His Royal Highness Prince An, Concubine An, and Concubine Jing. I am sorry that I am a long way from greeting you. Please forgive me for my sins."

As soon as they entered the city gate, they were greeted by the prefect of Jincheng, the tea merchant Lu family and the Qianzhuang Li family from two major families.

The prefect Liu He looked flattering.

"Of course it's not strange." If you have any grudges, report them on the spot.

King An's indifferent voice came from the carriage, because everyone knew that King An's legs were disabled, so naturally they would not think of walking with King An.

"Master Liu, lead the way."

The group of people moved to Prince An's Mansion, which had been built a long time ago. Although Liu He was responsible for all this, Prince An could not rest assured where he lived. He had already sent his own people to take care of it.

To avoid suspicion, Liu He needed to take them there.

It wasn't until we got to the center of the city that we saw the low-key and luxurious Anwangfu Street. The entire street belonged to Anwangfu, and there were no neighbors.

The place is big enough and the walls are high enough.

Luo Jingyao nodded secretly.

"Today we are settling down in the palace, and we will not be able to entertain you all for a while. On that day, the palace posted a message inviting everyone to come to the humble residence. When I arrived, the palace swept the couch to welcome you." Luo Jingyao got off the carriage and spoke generously and dignifiedly.

The other women who followed the prefect's wife were trembling in their hearts. Although this little princess was young, she was not timid. Also, behind her was the Luo family, the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and the Zhenxihou Mansion.

Everyone hid their little thoughts.

Then he quietly looked at An Wang who came down from the carriage. He was sitting in a wheelchair with disabled legs and a mask on his face. His face was disfigured. The women took a breath. It was a pity for the pretty little girl.

After everyone bid farewell and retreated, King An and his party entered Prince An's Mansion, and Liu He, the guard inside, withdrew. Now that Prince An is here, they naturally need their own people, and they have to take away all the people who are on the surface.

Prince An and Luo Jingyao still lived in Chaomu Hall, while Concubine Jing was arranged in Shou'an Hall.

Naturally, because of the rules, Luo Jingyao, as a princess, also has her own palace, called Yong'an Palace, which is Luo Jingyao's princess title. It is right next to Chaomu Palace, even more luxurious than Chaomu Palace, and the things inside are the best.

As for Qingyan and Hongxiu, Luo Jingyao handed them over directly to Uncle Fu, who then handed them over to the people below, letting them watch the arrangements. As always, it was the most remote little courtyard.

"Your Majesty, please tell me, no matter what, those two people are concubines given by the queen to the prince. How can the princess arrange a small courtyard at will? The place is far and remote. It is not for the people around her to live. If the prince wants to He is such a considerate person, but he can't speak for a moment, which is detrimental to the reputation of the princess. Since the emperor has adopted the prince to the empress, the empress is the prince's serious mother-in-law and the princess's serious mother-in-law. , the princess is young and doesn’t understand, you have to speak a little more, and don’t drag down the royal family’s reputation.”

Nanny Su's old eyes were fixed on everything around Luo Jingyao and Prince An. Seeing such an arrangement with Qingyan Hongxiu made the old woman feel extremely uncomfortable. She thought that Luo Jingyao was not generous enough and did not have the bearing of a royal concubine. Encouraging Concubine Jing to call Luo Jingyao over to set the rules.

"This has just been settled, what about? The queen didn't explicitly say that she was a concubine for the prince. Such an arrangement is already a generous gesture of the princess. Otherwise, how can a maid not serve others?"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly that the princess is pretending to be confused. It is her duty as a princess to help the prince."

"In a big family, there is no daughter who gets married and gives birth to children before her hair is born. The princess is still young and will only be fifteen next year. It seems that the prince is not in a hurry. Mother, please don't worry about the masters." Concubine Jing said. After yawning, Grandma Liang immediately stepped forward and told the little maid to make the bed, fetch water, and wait for Concubine Jing to rest.