Rebirth of the Merchant Girl

Chapter 42 The Regent

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon.

She couldn't help being annoyed, because she met Long Zhiyu at the Flower Banquet yesterday, she remembered the past and kept herself awake all night, but she only woke up at this time, and said with a frown, "Xueyan, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

Even if Mrs. Xie didn't speak up, the rules still exist. Xie Yanniang just slept in and didn't go to greet Mrs. Xie within a few days after she returned to the mansion.

With such a hat on, Xie Yanniang can't speak clearly, and her reputation will be ruined in the future.

Xueyan lowered her head and said apologetically: "The servant saw that the girl was sleeping deeply, so she didn't have the heart to wake her up. Girl, don't worry, the house is busy, Madam will definitely not pay more attention to this matter."

"What happened?" Xie Yanniang turned her head in doubt and asked.

Xueyan quickly replied: "Girl, I heard from the boy at the corner gate that the regent prince has returned to court, and the whole city is ready to welcome him at the gate!

Regent Ruan Jingxin, there is no one in Dingguo who does not know this person.

The Rong tribe invaded, if this person hadn't stood firm, Dingguo might have ceased to exist long ago.

People in Dingguo may not know who the emperor is, but no one does not know the existence of this god of war.

Yes, God of War.

Although he was not invincible, he never gave up even a soldier's life easily.

He also loved the people like a son, and spoke to the emperor several times to reduce taxes, so that the people who were struggling to survive the war could live better.

Xie Yanniang thought that at this time, it was the second time to repel the Rong people, and Ruan Jingxin's team returned to the dynasty.

Xueyan's face was full of joy, and she said in a low voice: "Girl, everyone said that the regent is eight feet tall, tall and mighty, he can lift a huge tripod with both hands, and dance with a scimitar brilliantly. They all scared the shit out of me."

Hearing this, Xie Yanniang couldn't help laughing.

It is said that rumors are spread, but the image of the God of War is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Most people think that Ruan Jingxin should be like a god and Buddha, invincible.

"How can it be eight feet high, it's as high as the roof, is that still a human?"

She laughed softly, Xueyan blushed immediately, and said in a low voice: "Miss is laughing at slaves..."

Xie Yanniang felt embarrassed when she saw Xueyan's blushing face, so she held back her smile: "Don't tell me, I was like this when I was young."

Xueyan became curious, and looked over with wide-eyed eyes: "Young lady also thought that the regent was an eight-foot-tall man when she was a child?"

"More than that, I also think that there are two horns growing on the head, and the face is fierce, like ghosts and gods, which can scare away the enemy, and it doesn't cost a single soldier." Xie Yanniang said, her hands still on her head Gesticating two horns, Xueyan covered her lips and couldn't help snickering.

The two were laughing and joking when they saw the big maid in front of the madam approaching.

"Sister Xuehui," Xueyan quickly stopped laughing, and greeted her in surprise, "but what is Madam's order?"

Xuehui smiled, and after bowing to Xie Yanniang, she said with joy: "Madam said, let the third girl pack up quickly, and then get on the carriage to welcome the regent back."

Xueyan's eyes lit up, Xie Yanniang smiled and nodded in response.

"Girl has to tidy up quickly, maybe I can meet some nobles on the road, I'll catch my eye." Xue Yan frantically went to rummage through the box and took out the cloud satin dress, after all, this dress is the most beautiful.

Xie Yanniang shook her head, pointing to a goose yellow dress sent by Aunt Zhang: "Just this one, and a silver hairpin is enough."

It was just to welcome the regent back to the capital. There were quite a few dignitaries and ordinary people on the side of the road to join in the fun. Their carriages could only be kept far away. It is estimated that even the hem of the regent's clothes could not be seen. Why bother?

(End of this chapter)