Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 2 Invasion of the South
Xiaoju and Xiaotao followed panting.

Seeing the tall and handsome man in front of him staring blankly at his young lady, he didn't realize that the danger was approaching and just smiled at each other.

They had seen such a scene more than once or twice.

There are countless men who fall in love with their young lady. The young lady will laugh a few words when she meets someone who can't sleep, but in the end they all end up in vain.

After all, the young lady has a noble status, and not just any man can win her heart.

Not to mention the man in front of him who was wearing low-quality silk and satin and couldn't even afford a white shirt.

Xiaoju gently tugged on the girl's back skirt.

"Miss, aren't you going to take us to eat?"

The girl looked at Murong Chen, then at the windmill in her hand, and smiled sweetly.

"Brother Qiao is a good man and will do it to the end. Please help me throw away this windmill."

After saying that, he pushed the colorful windmill into his hand.

Murong Chen's rough palm, which he had fought for many years, was lightly touched by the soft little hand. Half of his body went numb, and his whole body was completely stunned.

The girl looked back at the two little maids who were eager to eat, and the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

They all found it particularly interesting that this imposing man was stunned.

Her eyes curved into crescent moons, and her pink lips lifted slightly.

He said playfully: "Then Brother Lao will be here!"

After saying that, he ran away with the two little maids with a smile.

The three men still did not speak, but turned around and continued to watch the girl's back.

I saw the girl running, then suddenly stopped and turned back to look in the direction of the three of them.

Seeing that pretty brother looking at her, the expression on his face was first one of surprise, and then surprise.

Then, there was another bright smile.

Xiaotao curled her lips behind her.

"Miss, have you fallen in love with the man in black?

That man looks like a commoner in his clothes, but he is not worthy of you! "

The girl didn't answer, but the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

He thought to himself that although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, the temperament of that brother was definitely not ordinary, but it seemed that he had not been seen among the nobles.

Judging from his figure, he is different from most elegant and thin Chu people. Could it be that he comes from Xiliang or Beiyan?
Just as he was thinking about it, Xiaoju reminded him from behind: "Miss, don't you still have to go to Wanbao Pavilion to get the pendant for Madam?"

"Yes!"

Xiang Yingxue suddenly remembered that when she came out this time, in addition to blowing the wind and dispersing bad luck, the most important thing was to get a gift for her mother.

"Let's go quickly, go to Wanbao Pavilion first, and then eat!"

The three grown men silently stared at the figure of the girl in the gauze skirt until she disappeared from sight.

For a long time, Tie Jia clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth: "Women from the South are so unbearable. They are as tender as a piece of tofu, and their voices are soft and sweet. The smile I just turned around made my bones go crisp!"

Fei Shi chuckled softly: "That beauty is looking back at our young master, and she is smiling at him, so don't have such wishful thinking!"

Tie Jia said in a rough voice: "I'm just talking casually, who doesn't know that she is looking at our young master!
Hehe, that little bitch was so dumbfounded when she saw the young master that she almost fell down and choked! "

Fei Shi was unhappy: "How can a girl's house be so well behaved? When you say it, it loses all its beauty."

Tie Jia scratched his head and smiled again: "Then don't blame me. If you do, blame our young master for being too handsome."

Hearing this, Fei Shi also laughed.

Murong Chen didn't say a word, he just stared at the windmill in his hand.

The girl's frustrated words, "There are still thirty rounds before the bad luck is over," played over and over in his mind.

Seeing that King Chen was silent, Fei Shi took a step forward and looked at the windmill carefully.

The leaves of the windmill are made of colorful silk cloth, and the wheel bones...

The wheel bones are actually made of gold!

"Sir, don't throw this windmill away!"

Fei Shi's excited voice brought Murong Chen back to his senses.

He turned his head and looked at Fei Shi in surprise.

Fei Shi realized that he had lost his temper and stammered: "Instead of throwing it away, why not give it to the younger one..."

Tie Jia also took a step forward. After seeing the material clearly, he was shocked: "You can reward the younger one!"

Murong Chen raised his eyes and carefully stuffed the windmill into Tiejia's hands.

Tie Jia raised his chin at Fei Shi as if to demonstrate, just about to thank him.

Murong Chen said coolly: "Find a shop, repair it, and then come to the No. [-] Restaurant to find us." "This is it, Master!"

Tie Jia, whose face was filled with redness, had no choice but to leave dejectedly.

The people of Yan State live in poverty, and this gold is enough to feed an ordinary family of all ages for five or six years.

But the Chu woman said she didn't want it, so she was really a waste of money.

This kind of prodigal woman cannot be married no matter how good-looking she is!

After Tie Jia left, Murong Chen and Fei Shi inquired together and walked two streets before finding the No. [-] Restaurant.

After going up to the third floor of the restaurant, I saw a private seat by the window, which was beautifully decorated and had a view of the street.

Murong Chen pointed to the seat: "Just over there."

"Son..."

The waiter looked embarrassed.

"The seat over there has been reserved. How about you sit here? Although it's a little far away from the window, it's a seat right next to me, so it's not much different."

Fei Shi looked displeased and said arrogantly: "What if our young master just wants to sit there?"

The waiter saw that these two tall and strong men were not easy to mess with, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Sir, please...don't embarrass me..."

Murong Chen extended a stopping gesture to Fei Shi.

"Don't cause too much trouble when you go out."

After saying that, he walked to the adjacent seat slightly far away from the window and sat down.

Upon seeing this, Fei Shi also followed his host to sit down and order food.

Beiyan was short of products, and it was difficult for the people to have enough food and clothing, let alone write and write.

The names of the dishes are relatively simple and crude, such as roasted cabbage and stewed goose, which are easy to understand at first glance.

Nanchu is different. Relying on hundreds of years of cultural inheritance, the names of dishes are also very particular.

Hibiscus and pearls fall on the jade plate, the four treasures are splendid and auspicious, the jade ball is round, the magpie is climbing the plum blossom, the oriole is singing in the green willow...

The two rough guys from Yan Kingdom had a headache after hearing this, so they simply asked the waiter to serve a few signature dishes.

When the dishes were almost ready, Tie Jia happened to come over.

He put his sword on the table and shouted in a rough voice: "Sir, you don't know how much it costs to repair that thing.

30 taels! 30 taels!

And you have to wait three days to pick it up! "

Murong Chen squeezed the wine bowl's hand lightly, obviously not expecting such a high price.

In Yan State, neither the nobles nor the common people had much money.

30 taels, according to the current market price, can buy [-] horses, [-] cows, or even half a house!

Not to mention the value of the exquisite golden wheel bones.

What Bei Yan regarded as a treasure was just a gadget thrown away by an ordinary woman in Nan Chu!

Look at the furnishings in this restaurant. Everything is luxurious and exquisite. The bowls and plates are made of high-quality porcelain that only the nobles of the Yan Kingdom can barely use.

He rubbed the exquisitely glazed wine bowl, his desire to capture Nanchu became stronger. He raised his head and drank all the wine in the bowl.

"When we conquer Chu and share its wealth, we don't need to take this money seriously at all!"

Tie Jia became excited when he heard that he was going to fight Nan Chu.

While picking up the wine bottle and filling it up for King Chen, he chuckled.

"Now I am more interested in the women of Nanchu. I can't bear to look at them. They are so ecstatic when they are placed on the bed."

Murong Chen calmly picked up the wine bowl and took another sip. The sweet smile of the windmill girl he just met on the street appeared in his mind.

"What's the rush? Once we take possession of Nanchu, the fair-skinned and beautiful girl can have as many as she wants."

"Then thank you Your Highness first, ah no, Master, thank you Master."

Tie Jia thought of the scene of the delicate Chu State woman in his arms and yearned for it. He turned around and was about to talk to Fei Shi when he saw him stunned.

He yelled at Fei Shi: "Fei Shi, why are you so stupid?"

Fei Shi was awakened by him and said thoughtfully: "I was thinking that a woman I met on the street had such beauty. That Princess Yingxue of Chu State, who is known to the world as 'talented and beautiful, unparalleled in the world', What a beauty it will be."

Iron Armor chuckled.

"Return to the Princess of Chu, how can that be something you, the boy, can think of? That is a girl that only a young master is qualified to think of!
Besides, if the princess of Chu is captured by our country Yan in the future, she won’t be a slave of Yan!
No matter how unparalleled she is in the world, the most she can do is be a concubine for the young master! "

After saying that, he said to King Chen in a flattering manner: "Right, Young Master?"

(End of this chapter)