Zhuang Rou dragged her shield out of the city again, and took Qin Qiu tossed for a while. It was already time to have lunch. She bought a bowl of hot soup and cakes by the wine shop at the gate of the city, found a stone to sit down, and started eating it warmly.

After a while, a team of people walked towards her.

"Huh?" Zhuang Rou looked up and continued to drink soup and eat cakes. She knew that this group of people was Yang Rong's group.

He took everyone around in a big circle, and thought that it would be better to walk around the city gate, so that his whereabouts would be transmitted to Zhuang Rou.

What Yang Rong did not expect was that he was at the city gate so coincidental that he saw Zhuang Rou sitting at the city gate, eating leisurely.

Looking from a distance, she was wearing men's clothing with navy blue beast patterns, wearing protective gear and weapons, her hair was simply tied up on her head, and a large shield half a human-tall person was placed beside her, and she was indescribably heroic.

Her appearance was very conspicuous, and no one dared to approach within five feet of the week. Yang Rong had no idea what it would be if she could use it for her.

The Prince Yinde had no idea where the luck came from. There were such people around him, and some things women were much more inconspicuous than men.

But unfortunately, she is dead this time!

Zhuang Rou looked up at him, then continued to eat it, as if she didn't see him.

Yang Rong gave a wink at Bai Yuanguang, and Bai Yuanguang was not a fool. It seemed that this woman was his mission this time. Just protect Yang Rong from being killed by this woman.

He looked at Zhuang Rou carefully. He had no internal strength and could not feel that he had practiced any superb martial arts. He seemed to be just an ordinary person?

No...

Bai Yuanguang knew that he was a little powerful. Many ordinary masters died at his hands. Although they could not be compared with Qin Qiu, they were just a difference in personality and preferences, and their strength was not much worse.

Although the woman in front of him was well equipped, he was sure that this was an ordinary person.

How could the army like the garrison protect the country and go to the battlefield when encountering foreign enemies? How could it be so poor? Just a woman with weapons, she was so scared that she wanted to ask someone to protect her from Lingge.

If there is really an invasion of foreign enemies, will the Dahao Kingdom be finished immediately?

Yang Rong wanted to provoke Zhuang Rou and it would be best to solve this big problem early. He rushed forward and stopped in front of Zhuang Rou and said, "The prince-in-law is so dedicated. Sitting here to eat with the common people. He really loves the people as his son, and leads an example to endure hardships with the people."

Zhuang Rou looked up and said, "Commander Yang said this is hard-working? The mutton soup and vegetable cakes are warm and warm. The taste of this restaurant is very good, and many people are reluctant to eat it. For the people, it is already enjoyable to drink such a bowl of soup and eat two cakes in winter."

"Is that so? It seems that the life of the prince-consort is not easy." Yang Rong said in amazement, "But why should the prince-consort live such a hard life? Although the world is not good now, as long as a woman has a way out."

"I heard that the prince-consort is disturbing the people all day long for disaster relief money, why not go to the brothel and ask the men for donations. With the prince-consort's appearance, I believe that I can earn a lot of money. As long as I can save two more refugees, the prince-consort who is dedicated to the refugees should not refuse."

Zhuang Rou looked at him for no reason, "Commander Yang is a well-known person. Why do you say something humiliating in broad daylight like a traitorous woman?"

"I am a fourth-rank prince consort. I still want official etiquette and virtue. I dare not talk like Commander Yang, shamelessly and slanderously."

Yang Rong didn't expect that this woman was so thick-skinned and humiliated her in public, so she could even resist getting angry. Instead, she took the opportunity to mock him, feeling that she was still inferior.

Before he could speak, Hiroshi Shirahara laughed, "Hahaha, you woman is really interesting."

He has only seen people who can remain calm when they hear such words in some of the great ladies and brothel women. Even women who have been in the world for many years cannot stand being humiliated so much and cannot even make fun of them.

Yang Rong looked at him unhappily. What's so funny about this? He was just a shameless woman.

Zhuang Rou glanced at Bai Yuanguang, and this person gave her a sense of danger. It should be Yang Rong who found some helper, but it was no big deal.

She raised her head and drank the soup in the bowl, put the bowl on the ground with a very obvious look, looked up and down at Yang Rong, and then nodded, "Commander Yang looks good, and the mansion is very rich."

"It just so happens that the refugees have too much money, so please donate Commander Yang. I will send a merit card to the garrison, and stand at the gate of the command post, so that everyone in the world can remember Commander Yang's goodness."

It was obvious that she was incompatible with water and fire, but she still had the face to ask for money from her. It was really a guy who had to scrape off two taels of meat from her mosquito's legs!

He also provoked the provocation, just waiting for her to come to her door.

Yang Rong snorted coldly and threw down the sentence, "It's okay to ask for money. The prince-consort is all the princesses. If you can taste the prince-consort, then Yang will be willing to give half of the family fortune."

"Are you serious?" Zhuang Rou smiled immediately. This man with a slutty provocation was too despicable.

Yang Rong rode on a horse and looked at her condescendingly, "Take it seriously, as long as the prince consort dares to come."

Zhuang Rou didn't say anything, but just smiled slightly. Yang Rong finished what she wanted to do, turned around and rode a horse and left with everyone with anger in her eyes.

On the way back, Yang Rong gritted her teeth and said to Hiroshi Baiyuan: "Young Master Bai, it depends on you for the next thing. She will definitely come here in the next few days!"

"Oh, no problem." Shirata Hiroshi despised him a little. A commander who had real power and was so unrestrained. It was really dark in the officialdom, and such an incompetent person could even get on the throne.

Yang Rong showed a ferocious expression, and was already gritting her teeth and thinking, when Bai Yuanguang grabbed Zhuang Rou, how to deal with her well.

Shirahara Hiro looked at him with a funny look and suffocated speechlessly. This person is really ugly.

After Zhuang Rou left, she raised her shield and left from the city gate, disappearing outside the city.

As the sun hidden in the cold clouds set little by little, the most difficult night for the refugees came again. Yang Rong, who was in charge of the commander, had made complete arrangements and was waiting for Zhuang Rou to come over to seek revenge.

At this time, Zhuang Rou did not think about commanding the commander, but stood outside Nanxi Town, looking at the town with high walls and soldiers at the entrance of the town with tight defense.

This town is where the families of officials of the garrison are living. Compared with the garrison where there are fields everywhere and the poor soldiers are living, it is a world.

Although Yang Rong mostly stayed in the commander's office, his old mother, wife and children, brothers and relatives who came to him to make a living, all lived in the largest house in Nanxi Town.

Zhuang Rou looked at the walls of the two people outside the town, and smiled, "What a good person. If you want to give me money to save the disaster, the prince consort will accept it without hesitation."

After saying that, she lifted her shield and disappeared into the night.
Chapter completed!