Chapter 25 Conflict
"Mother and concubine, the royal father is here with the guards." Li Chengmu tugged at Xia Jing's sleeve excitedly.

Xia Jing turned her head and saw Li Jingfu leaning over here with his concubine and grandchildren, she cursed inwardly: "A group of slow-wielding people!"

It is impossible to rush with this large group of people.

"Sister Wangfei, are you okay? Why didn't you join us just now?" Aunt Sun hid behind King Qian with a considerate look, "You and Lord Wu are standing on the periphery. Don't worry, I didn't bring the guards here."

Xia Jing turned a blind eye to her noisy voice, and turned her head to look at Zeng Yan who was holding a big knife. She was more familiar with everyone since she was born again, and she was more familiar with Zeng Yan than with old men.

Therefore, she preferred to ask Zeng Yan about the matter.

"Just you guys are here, where are our supplies?"

Seeing Xia Jing neglecting her, Aunt Sun was so angry that her liver ached, but there was nothing she could do about her, and the handkerchief in her hand almost broke.

Zeng Yan looked around, except for the guards who ran to fight against the bandits, there were probably more than 100 guards around them, all of them armed with swords.

He opened his mouth and pointed to the way he came, "It's over there with the tent."

Xia Jing's cheeks puffed up, and she stared: "There are so many of you going to grab supplies, why are you all surrounding this stinky man? Are you going to drink the northwest wind after going out?"

"This..." Zeng Yan didn't know how to answer for a while, as a slave, he had to listen to his master, and if the master said to protect him, he had to protect him.

Li Jingfu felt uncomfortable when he heard this, what is he called a stinky man, he is a man but not not, what does your Xia family mean by saying this?Dislike him after he died once?Isn't the meaning of the slave's existence just to protect the master?
What's wrong with his arrangement?

Besides, the son of a thousand gold, can't sit down, he is the prince of the great Yu Dynasty, is he not as important as a few carts of supplies?
"What, what, hurry up and arrange for people to grab the supplies!" Xia Jing raised her right hand and made a gesture, drawing out a group of people and asking them to go back and grab some urgent supplies for the carriage.

"Sister Wangfei, you don't take the life and safety of the prince too seriously when you make such an arrangement. Could it be that in your mind, the safety of the prince is not as important as those dead things?"

Aunt Sun, who had just been so angry that she secretly hated her, seized the opportunity to come out again to find a sense of existence. She really never forgot to sow discord between their husband and wife.

Xia Jing observed a few bandits rushing towards them. Their targets were mainly to attack some of the less powerful families on the periphery or the officials and officials on the fringes of power, while the Zanying family and the royal relatives occupying the central position were less affected. .

Observing this, Xia Jing breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and raised her eyes, looking at this little concubine who always loves to jump around in front of her.

"Since you look down on those dead things so much, you will rely on your feet to walk to Jiankang for the rest of the journey."

Hearing this, Aunt Sun's heart skipped a beat, she shook her handkerchief guiltily, and snorted coldly, "Why can't I ride in my own carriage?"

Xia Jing squinted at her wandering eyes, and gave a boring "cut", but she always likes to yell in front of her with this little fighting power!
Aunt Sun's self-esteem was hurt by her contemptuous eyes, and she shook Li Jingfu's arm: "My lord, look at my sister"

Li Jingfu shook her hand away irritably, "What time is it, you're still here to fight and be jealous, chirping and yelling, are you annoying?"

"My lord, you." Aunt Sun never expected that her husband who had been warm with her last night would treat her like this.

Li Jingfu didn't have time to take care of her hurt eyes, he turned his head and yelled at the guards: "Hurry up and listen to the princess, let's turn back, those supplies must not be lost."

Otherwise, without those supplies, what would he spend to squander in Jiankang, and what would he use to continue enjoying his rich life?
Xia Jing looked at the mountains in the distance with regret, and wanted to take this opportunity to wander around the world with her maid son, but she was ruined by the fat man.

Following the old emperor Huiyuan to Jiankang, there are too many unknowns, whether it is a blessing or a curse?
Zeng Yan led the guards to collect all the supplies of the palace, and fought and retreated to protect the supplies, and moved closer to the emperor's imperial guards.

The families behind the team were really miserable. They were robbed of a batch of supplies just last night, causing countless casualties.

Today, the banditry is coming at them again. It is conceivable that when everyone is overwhelmed with self-care, stealing supplies is a small thing, but hurting people is a big thing.

Hearing their screams, and looking at Zhijinwu, the imperial guards, and the soldiers and horses of the Gyeonggi camp, who only cared about the emperor's surplus, Xia Jing's heart was chilled.

Is it really possible to follow such a monarch who only cares about himself and ignores the safety of the people?

Looking at King Qian, who was being supported by his personal guards and was panting, and even his crown was crooked, Xia Jing felt that it was a bit difficult to live a comfortable life for the rest of her life.

"My lord, go and persuade the emperor to send some soldiers and horses to the back to help resist the bandits?"

As soon as Xia Jing finished speaking, before King Qian said anything, Aunt Sun jumped out impatiently, and said sarcastically: "Sister Wangfei, you really have a bodhisattva heart, just now you let Steward Yan leave the prince to grab supplies, Now, let the prince give up the emperor to help those people who have nothing to do with us, what kind of heart do you have? Do you think the emperor doesn't despise the prince enough?"

Unexpectedness flashed in Xia Jing's eyes, and she looked at King Qian with a solemn face: "My lord, if under the emperor's nose, the bandits would dare to burn, kill and plunder, but he only cares about himself and others. Do the common people feel cold when they see it? Do you think the emperor who has lost the hearts of the people can still sit firmly on the dragon chair of the lord of the world?"

The world has changed hands, and what about your Li family?

It is even more impossible for the man in front of him to live a happy life!

"Xia Shi!" Li Jingfu yelled violently. He was almost scared to death by her bold remarks. He threw all his self-cultivation aside and raised his finger to her with a pale face: "You are a woman who doesn't understand shit, who will give you that?" How dare you bluntly speak out about state affairs? Are you going to kill yourself? I see that the head on your neck is full of paste!"

"That's right, sister, don't drag everyone down if you want to die after living enough!" Aunt Sun was so frightened that her heart was pounding, she covered her chest with one hand and gasped, "If your words reach the emperor's ears, don't you want to Let the emperor despise the prince, but want the emperor to kill everyone!

"Snapped!"

"what!"

Aunt Wang quickly took two steps back, looking down at the hem of her skirt.

"Auntie, did her saliva land on your skirt?" Ying Qiao hurriedly lowered her head to check, "Ah, why did she fly over with blood?"

"Ah! My teeth!" Aunt Sun held her rapidly red and swollen cheeks, spit out a mouthful of blood, and found that there was still a tooth mixed with the blood on the ground.

She stared at Xia Jing with hatred in her eyes: "Bitch, how dare you hit me!"

Xia Jing wasn't afraid of her at all, and blew on her red palm, "Squeal!"

Auntie Sun, who was directly stimulated by this majestic appearance, lost all reason, and rushed towards Xia Jing with red eyes, "Bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

"Auntie, no!"

Li Chengli, the third master of the palace, hugged Aunt Sun's body in time to stop her madness.

(End of this chapter)

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