A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 582: Parental Love 582

The remaining assassins did not give Yuan Mingjing a chance to shoot a second time. They shot arrows at her and at the red-shirted boy who was pulling the bow in desperation and blocking his father with his body!
In this split second! The slender girl sat firmly on the saddle, holding the longbow, and her strong fingers fiercely hooked the bowstring that was stretched to the extreme. Her red shirt and black horse rushed forward like a sharp blade out of its sheath!

This horse is so fast!

Even faster was the arrow in her hand. At the same time the assassin shot the arrow at the red-shirted boy, the arrow also flew out of the bow with a "swoosh, swoosh, swoosh"!

As her arrows broke through the enemy's arrowheads and broke the arrows shot at her, they were finally cut off just before the assassin shot the arrow towards the red-shirted boy's eyes.

As the assassins who blocked the two people's view were shot one after another and fell into the endless sea of ​​grass, the only people left on the field were the frightened boys and girls and the wounded old chief.

When Dugu Ruyuan looked up and saw her, the girl was wearing a red shirt, a Han Chinese costume, with a crimson cloud on her head, which set off her jade-like face and black hair, and made her look heroic. He felt that this Han Chinese girl was like a goddess descended from the sky, and her archery skills were completely different from those on the field.

When she was a few feet away from him, the girl suddenly jumped off her horse. Dugu Ruyuan thought she came to talk to him, but he saw several burly men suddenly standing up from the grass!

These big men were all covered in blood and wounds, and some had just had arrows pulled out of their bodies.

Obviously, it was a living person who was not shot dead just now.

The girl in red was agile and swift. She kicked over the burly assassin who was rushing towards her, then swiftly grabbed the assassin's wrist and struck him in three directions!
When she was fighting the burly assassin in close combat, she was fearless and ruthless, but she was careful to leave a hostage alive. When she heard her personal guards carrying gifts chasing after her, she threw the hostage to the fourth young master of the Yuwen tribe who was following behind her.

After such a smooth and heroic act of saving the beauty, Dugu Ruyuan, who was squatting on the side supporting his father, looked at her dumbfounded. He thought she would greet him in Chinese, which he could not understand very well. Instead, she ran straight to him, handed him the bow and arrow in her hand, and went to the other side to check the wound and feel the pulse of Kuku's father who was shot in the shoulder and was bleeding.

He also spoke a few words in Chinese to his father, which he could not understand.

Looking at the Han girl who was guarding her father's other shoulder, kneeling on one knee and practicing medicine with a focused face, Dugu Ruyuan asked in broken Chinese: "You know Chinese medicine? You are so good at archery, why did you let me win in the competition?"

The Han girl took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, sprinkled powder on the wound, and then began to use a knife to skillfully dig out the arrowhead from her father's flesh.

Because she was busy with her work, she replied without even looking up:
“I don’t want to attract attention.”

The girl moved quickly and took out the arrow and applied medicine powder on it. She then pulled out a pure golden Hada from her sleeve and applied it to her father's wound.

Dugu Ruyuan thought that she was like a magician, getting whatever she wanted at will. Even if what she said was mysterious, he had no patience to digest it.

"Who are you? Are you afraid of being seen?"

She didn't say anything else, staring at the patient seriously, her brown eyes round and calm, until she had bandaged the old chief's wound. Then she asked in a clear and low voice, "Has the pain been relieved?"
After the old chief thanked him in Chinese with a smile, Yuan Mingjing looked up and said to the young man, "Homeless man."

"You are so good at riding, shooting and fighting. How about I hire you as the tribe's Chinese doctor? From now on, wherever I am, it will be your home."

Before Dugu Ruyuan finished speaking, Yuwen Tai laughed:
"As for her, young man, I'm afraid you can't afford her. She is here to capture strong men to save the Khan of Wei."

After the four boys' teasing, Dugu Ruyuan finally realized that she was the imperial aunt of Wei, Princess Lanling Yuan Mingjing, and also the emperor's personal guard Suxing Mansion Lord.

Since he was a child, Dugu Ruyuan had heard his father sighing and saying that guarding the border was waiting for the Khan of the Celestial Empire to come and pick them up. He never expected that the Khan of the Celestial Empire his father was waiting for was so young, and the royal princess was so beautiful, brave and good at fighting.

But when Dugu Kuzhe heard her identity, his smiling face immediately fell. "Why did the princess appear when the assassin arrived? Did Your Highness predict that I would be assassinated?"

When the little princess heard that she was assassinated due to misunderstanding, she clasped her fists and bowed, saying respectfully: "I have long wanted to pay a visit to the chief, so I came to the hunting ground today to give you the prize that the young master won yesterday."

After saying this, he waved behind him and asked his followers to bring the cow over.

The young master of the Yuwen family, who was a smart kid, even approached the old chief to smooth things over: "Uncle, look! These are all the gifts from the Central Plains that Her Royal Highness the Princess brought!"

“If the chief suspects that I am here with ill intentions, to prove my innocence, I am willing to be tried together with the assassin.” The little princess was humble and called the chief “I am here with evil intentions” all the time. She was polite and well-behaved, and she looked like an open-minded person.

The treasurer glanced at the dazzling array of gifts behind the girl, but frowned, "How dare I interrogate the princess of the Heavenly Family? My son shoots arrows to consolidate the reputation of the Dugu tribe, not for greed and profit. Your Highness does not need to send gifts. My family does not accept gifts without merit. Please come back to me."

Yuan Mingjing didn't expect that when the old chieftain saw the Shu brocade, silk, and horses she brought as gifts, he was still unmoved and insisted on seeing her off. After all, she was young and had been pampered since childhood. Wherever she went, she was surrounded by people. It was rare for her to be disliked by others. But she was treated all the time by the father and son in one day.

Seeing the little girl standing there at a loss, Black Otter's brother also helped to speak up. Dugu Ruyuan, who thought that an elder should be more graceful, could not stand it anymore and advised his father, how could he be so rude to a little girl? Moreover, the little princess had just saved her father from an assassin, how could he be so rude to a distinguished guest?

As he spoke, Dugu Ruyuan smiled at the little girl in front of him and coaxed her in broken Chinese, "What are these?"

The Han girl held back the tears in her big eyes and enthusiastically introduced the Silk BMW to him.

Dugu Ruyuan didn't like silk embroidery, but he was immediately fascinated by the horses she brought as tribute from the Western Regions and the precious carved bows from the Central Plains.

Therefore, the young master happily invited her and her gifts, cattle and horses, back to the main tent of the tribe.

This caused the tribesmen to frequently look around, and they all suspected that the female Khan of the Wei Dynasty was not giving a meeting gift, but a betrothal gift to the young master.

Dugu Ruyuan didn't have any bad thoughts and even scolded his clansmen, saying that the other person was a distinguished guest invited by the Yuwen tribe, and it seemed that she was the lover of the fourth son of the Yuwen family and that they couldn't take away someone else's love.

The little princess who was walking beside him glared at him: "Who said I was that boy's lover? His father is my cousin's confidant, he just came to show me the way. Besides, I don't like children."

He retorted with a smile, "How old are you? You call him a child?"

"Fifteen. What about you?" When asking this, the girl's sharp eyes flashed with a certain gleam.

"It's really a child's temper. My brother is nineteen."

The little girl's eyes lit up, "Young Master, are you married?"

"No, Princess, can you introduce me to one? But I only want to find a Xianbei girl. I heard that Han people are amorous and love to have affairs, but Xianbei people only practice monogamy."

Yuan Mingjing was choked and speechless, not knowing whether he was just being ignorant or rejecting her politely. But with the old chief looking back at her, she did not dare to ask any more questions.

Dugu Ruyuan only felt that this little princess was smart and capable, and had the potential to become a strong general.