The streets in the capital of the Great Jade Country seem to be prosperous forever.
In the early morning, the screams kept coming and going, like music and poetry, waiting for those who know how to appreciate to miss the intoxication.
Lu Qian was dressed in white, slowly coming from the street, sitting lightly on the seat of a noodle stall, and ordered a bowl of noodles.
"Oh, which pretty girl is this? Come on, with a fairy spirit, and give you a clear bowl."
The noodles should be white and the soup should be clear. If you want a bowl of clear noodle soup, you need to hurry up and eat a bowl of pot.
The exception is Lu Qian's bowl. The store deliberately changed half a pot of water, just like a pot.
A bowl of noodles looked delicious, and Lu Qian took a bite and grinned.
"Really tasty."
"Oh, I borrowed your good words."
"I'm serious." Lu Qian smiled and said, looking at the imperial palace not far away: "Xiao Yu once said that people in this world are numb, and firewood, rice, oil and salt make people tired of boring, forgetting the beauty of lightness. What will you do with your face? Can it be delicious? Thirty-two flavors of different colors? Southern country’s spicy vinegar, Western country’s vinegar, sour and sweaty? But, it’s actually the best... The noodles are kneaded vigorously, a bowl of clear soup, a little salt, at most two slices of dishes Ye, that's enough."
After eating the noodles and drinking the soup, Lu Qian stood up slowly, half-hanging in the air, smiled heartily at Kong, and whispered, "Xiao Yu, sister is going to be stupid again."
Seeing her drifting away, with a snap, the shopkeeper dropped the noodle bowl in his hand and stared blankly in the air, muttering, "Is this really seeing a fairy?!"
As soon as Lu Qian left, 300 Jiawei followed. There were not many stars on this road, and the vast expanse was shining brightly.
Being in the air, Lu Qian waved his hand gently. Three hundred Jiawei came from nowhere, swarming, standing neatly behind her.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Qian suddenly shouted: "I am only one person, if you have the courage, you can exchange it with ten million!"
'Xiaoqian. '
'Ok? '
'Asleep again? '
'I’m tired, you just talked so much. Where can I remember? '
'Excuse! Hmph, that's all, recently I have forced you to be too tight, huh, I'm afraid that after many years, you will hate me for this. '
'I hate you now! '
"Okay, okay, but... I don't ask you to protect your family and your country, nor do I ask you to be innate. I just want you to have the ability to protect yourself, and you can get away in time when you encounter danger. This is actually very difficult. '
'You are talking about these principles again. '
'Oh, the breeze is coming slowly, the water is not good, the waves are surging, and the life is dead. I want to see this vast world, so prosperous. I also want to retreat from the mortal world and leave no lead. Only my way, every mystery is startled step by step, if you take one step, you can't be by your side. I don't want you to be a breeze, fluttering thousands of miles without being visible. I want you to make water and carry everything without fighting. I don't want you to make a big wave. I want you to be a stubborn stone, regardless of the wind and rain hitting the stormy waves, you stand on your own, even if you remove all the edges and corners, you will become tougher. If so, I can comfort my whole life. '
'Hmph, I said this kind of unclear thing, I don't bother to care about you, it's better to practice martial arts. '
'Oh, well, then practice martial arts, come and see, this trick, the most important thing is xinxing, only if your heart is behind the stone wall, the thorn in this hand can penetrate the stone...'
"Heh," Lu Qian smiled softly in the air, full of gentleness, and said: "You said that one day, I will blame you for those sufferings. You are wrong. You said that you want me to be water and stone, this time it is I'm wrong."
Looking down at the Three Hundred Soldiers, and then looking up at the imperial imperial army approaching quickly, he sighed silently, raised his hand, and waved it down.
There was no sound from the Three Hundred Soldiers.
Bend down, draw the knife, a piece of white light, cold light force.
Lu Qian went first, and in a flash, he arrived before the army, stroking her hand, and the hairpin on her head was in her hand. Her long hair drifted away like a magical brush, wiping out a splendor in the world fiercely.
A cold glow passed, dozens of people still failed to understand what was going on, so they fell seriously injured and could no longer get up.
…
At the same time, the imperial army quickly reported the matter to His Majesty.
His Majesty was worrying about Lu Yu's affairs at the time, and looked at the puffed up maid, a little bit dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, such a news came suddenly, but he was shocked.
Even a little messed up.
The first sentence was shouting: "Don't hurt my Lu Xiangjun!"
A group of people looked at each other, especially the old official whose face was green.
He stood up a little angrily and said: "This kind of action is a rebellion!"
Your Majesty panicked and said loudly: "She has only three hundred people, what kind of rebellion?!"
The old minister said: "Three hundred elite soldiers are enough to attack the city!"
"She is a private soldier, how can she be considered a good soldier? At best, she is a few domestic servants."
"Of course not!" the old minister said: "The minister heard that when he was in Linjiang City, King Xinde was the most cherished and cherished king of Lu Xiangjun, and he even gave away the most sophisticated three hundred soldiers around him. She, it must be those three hundred battles with her this time!"
His Majesty's eyes twitched, and he asked loudly, "Is it true?!"
The old minister sighed and said: "I'm afraid that your majesty is worried about this... The old minister hasn't said it, but it's true."
"It turns out... it's like this..."
His Majesty looked a little panicked.
He had been greedy for a long time for those three hundred battles, but one was because the battle of King Sind in Northern Xinjiang provoked the hatred of the whole country, and it would not be justified without sending some soldiers to protect him. The second reason is that these people are all people who share the same minds with the King of Sind. They only listen to the King of Sind. They don't know him as his majesty at all, so he doesn't bother to care about it and simply don't want it.
But... They are really strong, extremely strong.
If it were those three hundred battles, your Majesty was really worried, worried that they were making too much trouble, and he would not be able to protect Lu Qian.
"Why... How's it going? Are there any casualties?"
After asking this, he felt that he had died of an idiot, how could he not be injured
So he asked: "How many casualties? Is it serious?"
can…
The person in return said: "Return to your Majesty, although the battle is fierce and there are many injuries to each other, but... no one has died. Then Lu Xiangjun and the Three Hundred Soldiers seem to have thought about it, and only attack will fall and avoid the point. , No one has died so far."
"Oh!"
Your Majesty heaved a sigh of relief, and then said: "That's okay, ha ha, my Lord Lu Xiang still works well."
When he said this, the rest of the people were ashamed again.
Even the old minister couldn't think of what he should say.
Return the damn "promise"? !
It's all fucking rebellious, bringing regular troops to attack the capital, and it's even the palace, so it's a goddamn right
Do you like it this way? Waiting for the girl from the house to call the door and slap your majesty’s dragon face with a slap. Do you also have a sense of measure
This has reached the level of spoiling.
Rebellion is a major event that shakes the country's foundation! Today, Lu Qian came to seek trouble because of a moment of irritation. In a few days, will all the princes bring soldiers to the capital to discuss with your Majesty
How confused!