After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 146

He didn't notice what the sword was like.

But when he saw her draw the sword, he realized the difference of this sword.

Guan Zhi's sword body is sharp but not thin, and the tip of the sword is sufficient but not shallow.Moreover, when she retracted the sword, there was a faint cold light, which seemed to be like a thunderbolt.

It appears to be an excellent sword.

Before I got close to the tent, I heard a conversation coming from inside.

There were laughs and curses.

And there was a foul smell, like the smell of socks that had been left in the winter for a long time, or the smell of rotten eggs.

"Did you smell a strange smell?"

Hong Shi glanced at Jun Jixue beside her, she wanted to make sure if she smelled it wrong.

"Don't go in first, I'll go and have a look."

Jun Jixue shook the beauty fan, blocking that handsome face.

He didn't want the little girl to go in.

There was a lot of stench in there, and there was a group of unkempt soldiers.

Don't dirty the little girl's eyes.

"It's okay, I'll just go in by myself."

She wanted to see what those soldiers were doing in the tent.

Hong Shi's tone was very firm.

Then he walked quickly to the door of the tent, and with a light wave of his bare hands, opened the curtain.

"My old man was..."

With Hongshi's intrusion, the conversation inside stopped abruptly.

I saw more than 20 men in the camp looking at each other, with shock in their eyes.

Hong Shi looked at the scene in front of him.

Suppressing the inexplicable anger in his heart, he endured the stench in the air.

These more than 20 people were all wearing ordinary single clothes, not the uniforms of soldiers in the army.

They were still neatly dressed, but there were pitch-black battle armor scattered all over the ground, and there were dozens of stockings of indistinguishable colors.

This scene is quite intriguing.

"That was true back then, but what happened? Go on, why not?"

Speaking suddenly, Hong Shi's voice was cold and tinged with anger.

At this time, her pupils were as dark as night, like an ancient well without waves, filled with a cool chill.

The light words, staring at the awe-inspiring eyes.

The standing leader and many people in the tent were stunned for a moment.

There was something familiar about this man.

His demeanor was somewhat similar to that of the deceased, but his appearance was nothing like that.

Perhaps they were all stunned, and no one answered Hongshi's words.

Well, the group ignored her.

"Don't talk, right? It's half a cup of tea time, get dressed quickly, and gather outside for me."

Put down a sentence that suppressed extreme anger.

Hong Shi rushed out quickly.

That speed is as fast as a sword that leaves the string, Hong Shi herself was a little surprised. She dared to swear that her final sprint speed of 800 meters was not so fast.

For nothing else, she really couldn't bear the smell.

"vomit."

Hong Shi ran to the open space aside, she really couldn't help it.

When Jun Jixue saw Hong Pick up coming out, he quickly followed and stood a little far away.

"Give."

Seeing that Hong Shi had finished vomiting, Jun Jixue walked up to her and handed her a handkerchief.

"Cough cough cough..."

Hong Shi continued to cough a few more times, her mind was full of the scene of those black socks just now.

"I should have known I should stop you."

Jun Jixue patted Hongshi on the back a few times.

After another burst of vomiting, Hongshi finally recovered.

The whole person's complexion looked a little pale.

She vomited out the overnight meal that had not been fully digested.

Originally, the stomach and intestines were not easy to digest, but now he looked a lot weaker.

"That's not necessary. I'm not a very delicate person, but I really can't help it."

Hong Shi took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

I'm a little embarrassed, but she vomited it out here, it's a detriment to her image.

Next to the tent.

Xie Qingmang frowned, but it was just some bad smell, this Miss Qingyangzong is really delicate.

"Why do you come to be the Marquis of Zhenbei if you are so delicate? Why don't you just go back to embroider."

He is an outspoken person who always says what he has to say.

It took less than half a cup of tea for the eldest lady to come in, and she ran out directly.

No matter how unsightly it is inside, since she is the Marquis of Zhenbei, she must have the ability to bear it.

So far it's just a little stink.

If the bloody situation on the battlefield in the future, how should she face those massacres.

So he will inevitably have a few complaints.

"Xie Shizi, how about picking up elder sister? You can't judge, so please be careful with your words."

Ye Nanqiang on the side fixed his eyes on Xie Qingmang.

It's okay for others to insult him, but it's not okay to say that it's not good to pick up half of my sister.

"Are you Nanli's former prince Ye Weiyang?"

Only then did Xie Qingmang look at this person.

The body is dignified and the appearance is dignified.A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and two eyebrows were like paint.

It's just a boy of sixteen or seventeen, still lonely and thin.

But he had seen this appearance before.

"How did Xie Shizi know?"

At this time, Hong Shi came over from a distance, and she happened to listen to what the two of them discussed just now.

She glanced at Ye Nanqiang. Although the boy was thin and shy, the words of defense just now were extraordinarily powerful.

I also learned the essence of her speech.

Be cautious in your words and deeds.

She couldn't help feeling a little bit.

Originally, she shouldn't have directly admitted it for him, but she felt that some things would have to be made public sooner or later.

And this person already knew Ye Nanqiang's original name.

She can't hide it anymore.

And Jun Jixue made a trick, after cleaning up the place, he also followed.

"In the past, when my father was on an envoy to Nanli, Xie was lucky enough to follow him. I met him once at a banquet. I remember that at that time, Mr. Ye was only six years old, and he was able to speak well."

Xie Qingmang recalled the past.

He was already 11 years old at the time, and he had some memories, but his father brought him with him since he was a child in order to better train him.

There are great opportunities to get in touch with state affairs and military affairs.

At the Nanli banquet at that time, I happened to see Ye Nanqiang writing a poem at the exit, and he was able to verbally challenge the Confucians.

At that time, Nanli Kingdom had not yet been conquered by Dongyang.

This Prince Ye was called Ye Weiyang at that time.

It's just that he couldn't remember all the old things and old people for many years.

It just happened to come to mind just now.

"So that's the case, Xiao Ye is indeed a prince, with a noble status."

Hong Shi glanced at Ye Nanqiang.

He seemed to be indulging in memories, clenched his hands tightly, his lips were trembling, and he was about to say something paradoxically.

Xie Qingmang was stunned for a moment.

With a noble status, she is probably the only one in the world who thinks that Ye Nanqiang is noble.

If it was the former Prince Nanli, his status would naturally be incomparably noble.

But now he has been marked as a ninth-class lowly slave, which cannot be removed.

In other words, the word slave on his forehead will be with him for the rest of his life.

He didn't mean to be discriminatory, but rather regretful.

In the past, the high and mighty prince of a country had boundless glory.

The ninth-class lowly slave who can be bullied by everyone nowadays is in a state of desperation.

But fortunately, he was able to get the protection of the Marquis of Zhenbei.

He glanced at Hongshi again.

　There is a little smoke from cooking, Tangli is fried with snow and rain is falling.There is no lovesickness, but only myself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)