Vol 2 Chapter 67: good show

"Is this a dessert?"

In the beautiful Ningxue Pavilion, the man in brocade clothes sat upright, facing the table full of desserts, with a surprised expression on his face.

Huang's servant is one of Ming Yan'an's personal servants. He was sent to serve the man in Jinyi. Of course, he also meant to monitor and observe. Now this old **** who is good at observing people clearly observed from the face of the man in Jinyi that "this is a man eating food." Sweets?" This sentence.

He was rejoicing in his heart, thinking that although this guy was too proud, he still knew how to save face and didn't say what was in his heart.

The next moment he heard Jin Yi Ren said: "Is this a sweet food that people eat?"

Waiter Huang almost spit out old blood in his throat. He silently looked at the desserts on the table: emerald steamed cake, red blood glutinous rice cake, sweet-scented osmanthus sugar cake, gingko muffin cake, red bean poria roll, fragrant fenugreek drink, rose cake... blue, red and white Yellow, small and exquisite, clusters of flowers are placed on the table, and the aroma is even more rich and straight to the nose. This is the masterpiece of the chef who is in charge of dim sum in the imperial kitchen, and it is also the best dim sum in the palace. He is deeply trusted by Ming Yanan , I have only eaten one or two of them, and I still remember that it is so smooth and soft, with a fragrance on my lips and teeth...

In the eyes of this guy, it becomes pig food!

What's more terrible is that he can still see that this person didn't pretend to be intentional, but really felt these things and couldn't say anything.

Huang's servant silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, thinking that today's tortoiseshell palace was trampled into the dust by such an understatement.

The faces of the people in the Four Faces Palace were not good-looking, and someone seemed to want to have a fit, Huang's servant behind his back waved his hand lightly, signaling that there was nothing wrong with it.

He was very afraid of the man in brocade in front of him.

All the way to send this person here, he has been paying attention to observing the other person's words and deeds, the more he watches, the more he admires his master, he really has eyesight.

The Jinyi sidewalk is full of clouds and flowing water, walking in the royal garden, with a natural posture, just like entering the back garden of your own home.

Ningxue Pavilion is one of the most magnificent palaces in the royal palace, but when the people in brocade clothes saw it, they were not surprised at all, just like looking at farmhouses.

When he walked into the room on the soft plush carpet, he stopped naturally. He didn't let people go first, but only left a place on the right side. He was obviously used to the servants entering the room and let the waiter Huang come up. Received.

As soon as he entered the room, he went straight to the upper seat, which was the seat where Ming Yan An normally met other people, but even the waiter Huang felt that he was supposed to sit in that seat, and there was nothing to stop him.

Before he could sit on it, the guard took the first step and lifted off the mattress on the seat. He would rather sit on a cold, hard chair than touch the cushions that others have sat on.

From the eyes of Huang's servant, who has seen many nobles, he can be sure that this is the style of ten nobles, even more particular than ordinary nobles.

On the opposite side, the man in Jinyi frowned, looked at the sweets on the table over and over again, with a painful expression of "I've been looking forward to it for a long time, I really want to eat it, but what are these things, do I really want to eat it?"

Waiter Huang turned sideways silently—he felt that he had better not look at it, or he would vomit blood all kinds of things.

The guards around the man in brocade were persuading him in a low voice: "Master, I didn't have any sweets this way, so let's just settle down now..."

The guard's expression was very sincere and earnest. He knew that his master was crazy about sweets, so he gave up his principles and went to the palace to eat. Although the sweets here are not as good as that one, they are still the royal chef. If you miss this There is no such store in the village.

He was very worried that his master would continue to entangle, what if they really wanted them to go to Dige Palace to get sweets? What if he still doesn't like the sweets of Emperor Song Palace? This time the East Hall is still thousands of miles away, what if the master lovesickness becomes a disaster, what should I do if I vent my anger on them?

Alas, why does a Wen girl suddenly appear in this world, a disaster star, a disaster star...

"Chinese." The man in Jinyi was confused and said, "Which do you think is tastier? I don't think any of them is as good-looking and delicious as her cooking."

The guard's chopsticks trembled—every time he heard this name, he felt uncomfortable in various ways. Alas, it's all good things done by Wen Mowang, that sweet-looking little girl, I don't know why there are so many bad ideas. Just because he and the brothers offended her a little, she insisted that the names of the brothers were ugly and did not have any "recognizability", and urged the master to rename them. What are they called "Chinese" and "English" now? ""German", "Latin", "Russian", "Spanish", "French"...offended one of her most ruthless brothers, called "Japanese".

In contrast, he was very glad that he didn't offend her too hard back then, at least the name "Chinese" sounded normal...

"Master." He recommended the emerald cake, "This cake is light green and fresh, a bit like the matcha dessert made by Miss Wen, why don't you try this?"

"Where is it like? The color, shape, size, fragrance, where is it like?" The man in Jinyi didn't ask, he was really observing carefully.

"Uh..." The guard knew that if he got stuck on this issue, he would never be able to eat this cake, so he had no choice but to say, "This subordinate thinks that they all look alike."

The man in Jinyi stared at the cake, fighting between heaven and man for a long time, probably because he really felt that he might die if he didn't eat sweets, so he reluctantly nodded.

The guard happily picked up the cake, and was about to put it into a small plate and serve it up, when the man in brocade clothes suddenly said: "Stop."

The guards stopped in a well-trained manner, and the pastries on the plate did not fall.

The man in brocade glanced over the table and said, "Didn't you find anything wrong?"

Waiter Huang listened, startled—is there something wrong with the dim sum? poisonous? Someone tried to assassinate? this is bad...

The guard looked down at the table, his expression gradually serious, "There is a problem."

Huang's waiter was even more surprised - do you want to inform the master? The problem is big or small...

"Quickly solve it." Jin Yi said humanely.

Huang's servant immediately winked at the guards outside - beware of the other party's sudden attack!

"Yes." The guard said solemnly, straightening his waist.

The outdoor hawksbill guards were about to rush in.

The guard reached out and changed the positions of the red bean rolls and rose cakes on the table, adjusted the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and the fragrant glutinous drink, arranged the mung bean powder fruit and jade cake, looked around, and put the red blood waxy plate He picked it up and handed it to the waiter Huang.

Huang Neishi accepted it blankly, thinking what is this for? In exchange, is there a mystery in the position of the plate?

Then the guard asked the brocade-clothed man: "Master, how are you watching this time?"

The man in brocade clothes flicked his eyes, "Oh." He said, "It's neat this time."

The waiter Huang stared at the table. The dishes on the table had been changed, and now there was a symmetrical distribution of colors. The jade cake and mung bean powder fruit at both ends were green; Yellow; then the red bean rolls and rose cakes, which are red; the innermost ginkgo sponge cake is white. It looks like a rainbow, regular and neat.

Huang's servant blinked—what do you mean? Could it be that the serious problem is to rearrange the dim sum?

It seems so.

He had to make another gesture to send the guard back.

This time the guard picked up the jadeite cake again, and was about to deliver it, when the man in brocade clothes suddenly said: "Slow down."

The guard again trained to stop, no surprise.

"This cake..." The man in Jinyi pondered, "If it's really not good, if I eat this piece, I have to eat another piece..."

The guard suddenly realized, with a remorseful and ashamed look on his face.

Yes, dim sum is symmetrical, so it should be symmetrical to eat. The master ate the green jadeite cake on the left, and the coordination and integrity of the entire table had been destroyed. According to the master's habit, he had to eat another piece of mung bean powder fruit on the right side to form a symmetry. But if this jade cake is unpalatable, mung bean powder fruit is also unpalatable, let the master resist eating one piece of unpalatable one, and if he wants to eat another piece that is even worse, the master will vomit.

The guard immediately showed his knife, which startled the waiter Huang - is this guard going to assassinate the master?

Ah, don't care? Can it be saved?

This man in brocade clothes is so annoying, just die!

The guard carefully cut the jade cake in half with a knife, and another guard immediately helped him measure it with a ruler, and cut off the mung bean powder fruit on the other side in half of the same size.

In this way, even if the master wants to eat symmetrically, he only eats half, adding up to one piece, so that it will not be too painful.

The man in Jinyi watched them operate, and sighed: "You have to learn more Japanese. He never cut these with a ruler, and he cut them out to ensure the same."

"Yes." The guards replied solemnly, "Your subordinates must practice hard when the fire is not ready."

Waiter Huang clutched his chest and went out silently.

I can't help it, I vomit blood for a minute when I go out...

When he came back after vomiting blood, the man in Jinyi had already eaten the symmetrical cake, and he really looked like he was in pain.

The waiter Huang also felt the pain, and decided to ask the Lord to change his errand tonight.

While cursing in his stomach, he courteously stepped forward to ask the man in Jin Yi if he wanted to take a bath and rest, but this time he didn't dare to recommend anything casually again. God knows what perverted request this guy has?

Sure enough, the man listened, nodded, and waved his hand. Immediately, a guard carrying a large box put down the box. The box opened, and there were countless small compartments inside. Different compartments contained different clothes, according to the color, style, and use. Sorted into categories, with labels attached to each grid. One guard said: "Today is the third day of junior high school, wear white." The other guard put on gloves and took out a whole set of clothes, from outer robes to deep clothes to underwear to belt socks, all in white brocade. Wrapped in white mulberry paper. He took out a full set of toiletries and held them in his hands before following the palace servants and making arrangements first.

The man in brocade got up, as if ordering his own servants, he said casually: "I don't like being served when I take a bath, you all go down."

The waiter Huang had no choice but to respond, thinking about how to repay his master, this wonderful work of the man in brocade, the man in brocade suddenly stopped and said: "Your master wants me to help. Yes. It depends on my mood. I will talk about it after I have rested." .Before that, don't bother me."

Huang Neishi was overjoyed in his heart. Although he was a strange person, his heart was as exquisite as a mirror, and he immediately responded respectfully. Get out of the hall quickly, order everyone to leave, not to approach within a hundred feet, and order to quickly shut up all the things that can scream in the imperial garden—that guy is not allowed to make noise! What if a bird chirped and he lost his temper?

As night fell, Xiongcheng stood in the unique gray fog of Heishuize.

Dense lights were lit at the head of Shangyuan City. According to the usual practice, the city wall facing the bordering Ningjin County has the most dense lights and soldiers, and there are constant exchanges of patrol posts and passwords. Most people would not approach it, and their defenses should be relaxed.

But the so-called laxity is also relative. There is a guard post at the top of the city every quarter of an hour, and one person is stationed at every five crenels. There are copper bells connected with silk threads on the city. If there is any movement, if one person is alarmed, the entire city will be alarmed, and if the entire city is alarmed, a beacon will be ignited. As soon as the beacon is lit, the garrison below the city and the garrison at the nearby gates will gallop to help, and the entire Shangyuan City will enter a state of martial law. Not to mention that all the gate towers and turret organs will be activated immediately.

In terms of strict security and no loopholes, Shangyuan City is ranked second, and no one dares to be number one. Even Dige's defense is not as monolithic as it involves the interference between intricate interest groups.

But no matter how strict the system and precautions are, it must be done by people, and people are the most unreliable.

A soldier stood in front of the crenel, looking a little tired. After a long shift and standing guard, people will become lazy. What's more, there has been no disturbance here for many years. Even if Shangyuan City is attacked, the enemy will not choose this city gate.

As a result, his eyes wandered around lazily, and his body violated the regulations, sticking out of the city.

He suddenly saw something under the city wall, which was shining brightly.

This aroused his curiosity, and he couldn't help leaning out more.

Suddenly he saw a face!

The snow-white face, just under the crenel, suddenly emerged from the gray fog and the dark night, almost face to face with him, those eyes were raised to meet him, the eyes were full of ridicule and malice!

The soldiers were shocked. They never expected that there were people sticking to the crenels of the city wall. Their first reaction was to pull the wire and copper bell hidden inside the city wall.

But it was too late. The man under the crenel stretched out his hand and strangled his neck. With a rattling sound, the soldier's head fell limply, and he was dragged down the city wall without a sound.

With a soft squeak, the man fell over and clung to the wall. Pressing down with the heel of his boots, he just pressed down the slightly turbulent wire that was pulled above the crenel.

He grinned, a slightly cruel and bright smile, Pei Shu.

Pei Shu hung upside down on the city wall, grabbed the soldier's body with both hands, flipped it over deftly, and stripped off the soldier's uniform. Then a belt was drawn out, the corpse was tied and hung on the crenel.

In the night, the corpse was hung against the wall in the shadows under the city wall, let alone the people in the city couldn't see it, even the people in the city could hardly find it.

Pei Shu himself hung upside down on the city wall, side by side with the corpse, and changed into the corpse's clothes without haste.

It is very difficult for others to do this movement. For Pei Shu, whose body has been honed in Tianhui Valley for many years and whose body is already unimaginably flexible, there is no problem at all.

After everything was over, Pei Shu put away the dagger hanging on his waist. The dagger was made of soft iron and was dazzling.

When he put away the dagger, there was a flash of light at the base of the city wall, which was the light that attracted the soldier earlier.

There was a mirror buried in the soil. Pei Shu calculated the angle, buried the mirror in the soil, climbed up the city wall, pointed the dagger at the mirror to reflect the light, and attracted the soldiers to lean out of the city.

The crenel he chose happened to be at the corner, forming a dead angle with the surrounding crenels, and it was difficult to notice the movement here without paying attention.

Sure enough, when he turned over to the top of the wall, the soldiers next door were still yawning boredly.

He hoisted the soldier's corpse up from the bottom of the city and leaned against the crenel. His dagger was poisonous, and after stabbing the soldier's body stiffened, he just stood upright.

He took out another poisonous snake from his sleeve, twisted its neck and threw it at the soldier's feet.

Then he hid in the shadow of the tower, and half a quarter of an hour later, the parade guard at the top of the city was changing. Passing the shadow of the tower, he swam out like a snake, followed silently at the end, and went down the city.

Half an hour later, when the guard post at the crenel changed, someone discovered that a soldier had died.

The city was in panic, but not long after, the city guard ordered that the rest of the city gates and the garrison should not be disturbed.

Because of the conclusion of the preliminary investigation, the soldier seemed to be bitten to death by a poisonous snake.

However, when Ming Yan'an's chief general Huang Gang heard about this incident, he immediately pointed out that there was something suspicious about it, where did the poisonous snake come from in the first winter? Still climbed the tower? Second, what about the soldier's clothes?

Huanggang ordered martial law throughout the city, and there was a massive search and arrest—someone had infiltrated Shangyuan City!

But at this time, three hours had passed since Pei Shu entered the city, and he had already mixed into the vast crowd of Shangyuan City.

At dawn, Jing Hengbo didn't shoot the arrow at Yuancheng again, expressing his request to bring two followers, she went directly to Shangyuan City with Mr. Mu and Chai Yu.

The rest of the people sneaked around secretly, responding and waiting for an opportunity to enter the city.

The representatives of this group of people are the great sages Chang Fang, Qu Ti and others. The old guys are so quiet that they really came all the way from Dige, saying that they want to help Jing Hengbo look at the power of the tortoiseshell scholar, The old guys are of high character, radiant in the world, admired by the people and scholars, and most of the new staff members are their disciples. When they arrive, Jing Hengbo welcomes them with both hands and feet. This is an obvious civil servant airs. She has always had generals under her command but no civil servants, so this is a good start.

Although the great sages have good character and love the people, they are from the background of feudal scholar-bureaucrats, and they cannot avoid class limitations. No matter how important a female official is, it is enough to send a master to rescue her. Your majesty is honorable, and you should not take risks lightly for your subordinates.

But Yingbai and other people who followed her all the way did not regard Zirui as a female official, and they also knew better about Jing Hengbo's strength. Maybe her martial arts are nothing, but when it comes to self-protection and wounding skills, she is definitely one of the best in the world. , Yingbai and others agreed with Jing Hengbo's personal action, and let Shangyuancheng see the Queen's strength.

The two sides couldn't stop arguing, and in the end it was Mr. Mu's reason that convinced Chang Fang and others. He said that there were 50,000 soldiers in Yuancheng, and most of the rest were civilians. They had been under the rule of Ming Yan'an. Ming Yan'an must have brainwashed the people at this time, blackened Jing Hengbo, and made the people resist Jing Hengbo so that he could defend him. Shangyuan City.

It is said that Yanan was in a teahouse and restaurant in the city, where people gather, and arranged for a storyteller to talk about "The Queen's Love Story", and described Jing Hengbo as a slut, a charming man, with a vicious mind, who used her beauty to seize power, and so on...

But in fact, Jing Hengbo is the orthodox king, the Queen of Black Water who was truly conferred by the imperial court. How can she be slandered and slandered?

In order for the people of Shangyuan to fully understand the queen, the queen really has to make an appearance in Shangyuan City in person.

And this moment is a good opportunity. The queen is a mere female official, and she is in danger alone. The Lord who loves his subordinates so much will surely love the people like a son in the future, right?

This is an act of inviting hearts. Not only can it effectively counter Ming Yan'an's blackening, it can also make the people of Shangyuan feel good, and even make the people of the three counties under her current rule return to her heart. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

For the common people, it doesn't matter who is the boss, as long as they are good to them. For so many years, Shangyuan City has been closed to the outside world. Although food and clothing are self-protected, there are still many inconveniences and it is difficult to develop. The people may not have the idea of going out, but outside Shangyuan City, there have always been sixteen gangs with malicious intentions, and no one dared to leave. Just come out.

Now that Jing Hengbo's arrival, sweeping away the Sixteen Gangs and capturing the three counties is the opportunity. The attitude of the people in Shangyuan is the key.

Mr. Mu talked so eloquently that even Chang Fang had nothing to say. Immediately, everyone arranged for people to respond and made a detailed plan.

While they were discussing, Jing Hengbo was in a daze—the Mr. Mu who was talking eloquently in front of him was clearly still the Mr. Mu who was in the carriage and was discussing the tortoise situation with her!

Suddenly near and now far away, similar and dissimilar, doubtful and sure... She is indeed crazy.

"Shangyuan City is so majestic!" Mr. Mu's exclamation pulled her back from her thoughts. Jing Hengbo raised his head and felt a little sore in his neck—it was so tall.

The city wall of Shangyuan is nearly four feet high, which can be said to be the highest among all the cities. The circumference is nearly 20 miles, and the city wall is ground and grouted, and the seams are tight. There are four city gates and urns in the city, eight tall towers, four corner towers, and dozens of small buildings along the city. Thousands of stacks are densely packed. Together with the cold light of the weapons of the soldiers on the city, they brazenly overlook the people below. .

When Jing Hengbo saw it, he was delighted and praised: "What a beautiful city." He smiled contentedly, as if the city already belonged to her.

Mr. Mu understood her, but he just smiled, but Chai Yu couldn't help but glance at her. Jing Hengbo felt his gaze and said with a smile, "Think I'm too arrogant? This is called self-confidence. If I don't have self-confidence, don't my subordinates have even less self-confidence?"

"Your Majesty is wise." Chai Yu bowed.

"Don't follow these etiquettes with me." Jing Hengbo waved his hand, "It's too restrictive."

"Your Majesty, etiquette cannot be discarded, otherwise how will we gain prestige in the future?" Chai Yu refused to give up and replied solemnly.

Jing Hengbo was taken aback, then suddenly smiled and said, "You and Mr. Mu agree, he also advised me in the same way before." As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Mr. Mu.

Seeing Mr. Mu paused slightly, she smiled and said, "Your Majesty has remonstrated with Yana, and you really take it to heart."

Jing Hengbo stared at him, slowly smiled and said, "You seem to have forgotten?"

"As long as His Majesty remembers." He replied softly.

Jing Hengbo smiled, and turned to look at the city.

Mr. Mu raised his head and said to the city: "Her Majesty the Queen of Black Water, you are here at the request of the city lord. Please open the city gate within three counts, otherwise I will leave."

Jing Hengbo chuckled, and said, "Mr. Mu also knows me."

There was a wave of flags in the city, and someone shouted loudly: "My king clearly promised that the queen would come alone, why did he bring two more people? I need to enter the palace to report, and I have to wait for an answer after counting to three times, isn't it too overbearing?"

"Your Majesty, daughter, you wait for men; Your Majesty has only a few people, and you wait for hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians; Your Majesty is a guest, and you are the master; there are two more servants around your Majesty, and you dare not let them into the city. Such a coward, Your Majesty disdains You don’t need to report back, let’s go back now, presumably from now on, people in the wilderness will be able to see the courage and courage of the soldiers and people of the Shangyuan.” Mr. Mu turned the wheelchair after he finished speaking, and Jing Hengbo accompanied him with a smile. turn around.

"Queen, please stay!" There was another shout from the city, "Your Majesty is a dignified person, you should bring your entourage in to serve the branch office, please enter the city!"

The gate of the rumbling city was opened very fast. Apparently, Jing Hengbo and his party had arrived, and a sergeant had already seen them, and they were waiting for the gate to open under the city.

In other words, they were mentally prepared for Jing Hengbo to bring two people, and they planned to accept it, but they wanted to report back to the patriarch, and all they wanted was for Jing Hengbo to wait under the city to air her heart.

It's a pity that Jing Hengbo doesn't like this. Mr. Mu turned against the general. If they really turned around and left, or counted one, two, three Shangyuan before opening the city gate, Shangyuan would be passive and had to open the city gate immediately.

Before the meeting of the superiors even started, there was a lot of haggling and intrigue.

Jing Hengbo walked in with a smile, and said, "Bitch is hypocritical."

These words were being heard by a general in golden armor riding his horse. He was looking at Jing Hengbo in amazement. He was surprised by Jing Hengbo's beauty and youth. Hearing this sentence, his face changed suddenly. meaning.

Behind him, the two armies lined up, and the appearance of the army was neat. The general in golden armor was shining, and his cloak was like fire. He looked down on Jing Hengbo proudly on his horse, and remained motionless, as if he didn't intend to get off his horse to meet him.

Seeing that Jing Hengbo and the others did not come on horseback, he sneered, raised his chin, and said, "Prepare horses for Your Majesty and your nobles."

Soon someone led three horses, and the person who led the horses said with a strange smile: "Please mount the horse, Your Majesty."

Jing Hengbo took a look at the three horses. They were very tall, with vertical and horizontal manes. Although they were being pulled, they couldn't stop blowing their noses, and their bowl-sized hooves kept scratching the ground irritably. They were obviously wild and untamed horses. I'm afraid it won't please you to ride it. What's more, the horse is not saddled, so you can't sit on it at all.

Among the three of us, one is in a wheelchair and cannot ride a horse, and the other is too fat to climb a horse. These people seem to be polite, but in fact they are deliberately humiliating.

Jing Hengbo smiled and said, "The three of us don't ride horses."

"Then," the general seemed to have expected her to say this, sneered and leaned over slightly, looking at her face unscrupulously, "The queen is walking, and I can accompany you. It's just that I'm waiting for the Naifu cavalry, and nothing happened during the city tour." Do not dismount, please forgive me, the queen."

Jing Hengbo smiled. He and the soldiers rode on horseback, and the three of them walked in the middle? That's great, escort.

"I am the Queen of Blackwater, and the entire tortoiseshell army and civilians are my people." She smiled, "I am walking, you dare to ride a horse? Come down!"

With a wave of her hand, a black brick shot from the city like lightning, and hit the general's horse's leg. It was not weak. Before being knocked down, one fell off the horse, but the rest of the horses were already startled by the horse. The commotion spread quickly like the plague. .

Jing Hengbo and Chai Yu had already pushed Mr. Mu's wheelchair to the side. When it finally stopped there, there were no people or horses standing on the ground.

When the general stood in front of her with a disheveled face, Jing Hengbo smiled slightly, as if he didn't see his murderous eyes.

"Walk around this Shangyuan City with me," she said.

"Don't even think about it!" the general spit.

"Then I'll go shopping by myself." Jing Hengbo was not angry either.

"A majestic queen, what kind of hero is she who hurts someone with a hidden weapon?" The general's angry voice blocked her way.

"First, I am a woman, not a hero. Second, Brick was shot from inside your city, so go and find out who did it." Jing Hengbo smiled and rubbed his hands.

The general froze, he was puzzled and shocked by this, the brick just now was obviously shot from the city, could it be that the Queen's people were already lurking in the city, or there were her spies in the city?

This is the big deal, he didn't care to make things difficult for Jing Hengbo any more, he ordered someone to bring Jing Hengbo into the city, and walked away quickly, ordered the whole army to rectify, and began to question him frantically.

Jing Hengbo smiled and watched him toss. Let's check it out, it's good to find out the anger of the sky and the people's grievances. As long as the king wants to, it is possible to drop it from the sky. At that time, do you want to be afraid of God's crime and commit suicide collectively?

The group of sergeants who led them into the city this time did not dare to ride horses, and obediently walked with them.

However, this road is not very smooth.

The hostility of the people in Shangyuan City was indeed everywhere. As soon as Jing Hengbo appeared at the city gate, all the people around the city gate stepped aside.

Those who buy and sell vegetables and bargain, pick up the basket and leave.

Seeing her approaching, the store closed the door immediately, with endless crackling sounds.

As she got deeper and deeper into the city, more and more people gathered around, no one spoke, no one moved, they gathered beside the road, watching the three of them with cold eyes.

Different from Qisha's reaction in Qifeng Town, when people jump around and run away, what is shown here is indifference, hostility, silent protest, full of cold violence.

On the busy street, everyone silenced, turned sideways, looked coldly, in the silence, only the sound of the wooden wheels of Mr. Mu's wheelchair rolling over the bluestone road.

The extreme hostility and silence of the large-scale crowd naturally formed a mountain of pressure. Even the soldiers escorting Jing Hengbo into the city felt uncomfortable and subconsciously clenched the hand holding the knife.

They squinted at Jing Hengbo, wondering if this delicate queen would turn pale and cry in shock? Will you ask to go home?

Jing Hengbo was smiling, she didn't seem to feel the hostility and pressure from all around.

Others are looking at her, and she is looking at this unique and powerful city in the wilderness. Seeing that the city is deep, the roads are wide, the roads are neat and tidy, and the people are not well-dressed, but their clothes are neat. ability.

Although there are not many shops on both sides of the road, there are basic ones, which surprised her slightly. This kind of closed-door city must rely on agriculture and forestry to support the economy, and it is difficult to develop commerce. This shows that Shangyuan's so-called closed Self-defense is a fake, there must be some secret roads to the outside world, and trade with neighboring countries.

The eyes of the soldiers and the people gradually became surprised. They found that the queen was not trying to hold on, but that she was really carefully observing and understanding Shangyuan City under such tremendous pressure.

The hostile atmosphere they created not only had no effect on the queen, but also had no effect on the other two attendants. The one in the wheelchair was discussing the pros and cons of the city design with the queen in a low voice, talking and laughing happily, as if no one was around. Although the fat man's face turned slightly pale, his expression was calm and his eyes were slightly sad.

The fist that was swung out hit the empty space, and everyone was a little resentful, feeling that they were very bored.

Suddenly someone walked by Jing Hengbo's side, seeming to be intentional or not, turned his head, and spat a mouthful of phlegm on Jing Hengbo's dress.

Jing Hengbo didn't seem to notice at all.

Everyone's eyes flashed, flashing the color of anticipation and excitement.

The mouthful of thick phlegm flew in the air, only one finger away from Jing Hengbo's skirt.

Everyone was ready to applaud and raised their breath.

The phlegm suddenly turned around, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, it bounced back to the face of the spitter.

The whole street suddenly became quieter, and no matter which direction you looked, you were all dumbfounded.

Jing Hengbo still seemed to know nothing, and walked over with a smile.

The spitter raised his sleeve in a daze, looked at her back, and forgot to wipe his face.

People all over the street choked up their applause, almost causing internal injuries.

The stored energy had to be withdrawn, and everyone looked at each other resentfully, and continued to do their own things.

The streets returned to normal. Those who sell vegetables sell vegetables, those who yell, those who sell vegetables, and those who sell vegetables.

Another round of well-prepared challenges failed.

Jing Hengbo still didn't seem to feel anything, and chatted with Chai Yu, "Chai Yu, I just saw a shop selling mulberry leaf tea, and I'll weigh you two catties later."

Chai Yu was looking at the crowded street in front of him, with yearning eyes, and vaguely heard this sentence, "Ah...", he calmed down, and turned his head suddenly, "Ah? Why did your majesty say that?"

"Cream mulberry leaf tea can cure obesity." Jing Hengbo said, "Go back and eat."

"Obesity?" Chai Yu had an incredulous look on his face, "Isn't this edema that I was born with? The doctor has seen it, and I have used many medicines, but it didn't work. But all the doctors said it was a disease, yes The edema caused by physical weakness and heat is not obesity, and I also eat very little, so it is impossible for me to be obese."

"Who says you won't get fat if you eat less?" Jing Hengbo smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Obesity has pathological, psychogenic, and even environmental factors. Excessive pressure, endocrine disorders, mental state Disorder, excessive and irregular eating, even skipping breakfast and supper, and only eating snacks without meals, may lead to obesity. I don’t think you are sick, but if you say you are sick, it is obesity.”

"Is there a cure?" Chai Yu asked foolishly.

Jing Hengbo was very proud - she finally had a chance to show off her true knowledge. In terms of understanding of weight loss, she claims to be the second and no one can be the first. I think she has studied all the taboos of obesity in order to control her weight.

From her point of view, although this Chaiyu man is smart, he is preoccupied and has a bad complexion. His obesity is mostly caused by endocrine disorders caused by mental stress.

"There are many ways to treat obesity. For mild obesity, choose a low-calorie and low-fat diet, supplemented by exercise, and take it slowly. For moderate to severe obesity, you should prescribe the right medicine according to the cause of obesity. You seem to have said that you once If you are not fat at first, then what causes you to be fat?"

Chai Yu opened his mouth and said with difficulty after a long while: "...It's really nothing, I just gained weight. I have gained weight for several years...I got used to it..."

Jing Hengbo stared at him with narrowed eyes. Just now, this guy obviously had eager eyes and cared very much about his obesity, but now he refused to say anything.

She didn't ask further, nodded and said: "I have some prescriptions here. I will copy the diet formula and exercise requirements on how to lose weight. I will copy them to you later. If you follow the requirements strictly, it will be effective. Eat more fungus on weekdays." Winter melon, barley and the like.”

"This..." Chai Yu said in a daze, "I am taking medicine for edema, and the doctor has taken care of it. The blood-cooling food conflicts with the medicine I take, so it is absolutely inedible to eat, otherwise it will make the condition worse."

Jing Hengbo frowned, she felt something was wrong, "Who told you? What kind of doctor?"

Chai Yu was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "He is someone I trust very much..."

Jing Hengbo stopped talking. She is definitely not someone that Chai Yu trusts very much now, so let him believe it or not.

Mr. Mu has been listening with a smile on his face, without interrupting, and suddenly said: "It seems to be very lively ahead."

"That's it." The soldier who accompanied the guide immediately smiled maliciously, "Ahead is our Zhongqu Street in Shangyuan City, which is the main avenue that divides Shangyuan. Your Majesty Renai, on the new moon and Wangri, allow the avenue Good people on both sides set up stalls to perform, and there is a good show today, do you want to take a look first?"

Although it was in a questioning tone, he had already ordered someone to clear the way and cleared a path.

Those soldiers changed their previous indifference, and suddenly smiled very humbly. There was a hint of complacency in the humility, and they signaled to Jing Hengbo: "Please."

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