"Let me go! What do you want to do!" The princess struggled desperately, trying to avoid the black hand that was stretching out.

When everyone saw that the princess was insulted by a Burmese soldier, they were stunned for a moment. Especially the King of Gui Zhu Youlang, for a moment, he felt that all the blood in his body rushed to his head.

"Let go of my mother, you can let her go!"

When the adults were stunned, Zhu Cixuan, the son of the eight-year-old King of Gui, rushed forward crying and waved his small fist, and grabbed and beat the violent Burmese soldier.

The Burmese soldier was in great lewdness. When he saw such a child coming to kick himself, he suddenly became angry and became brave. He cursed, kicked Zhu Cixuan hard.

Zhu Cixuan screamed and was kicked up in the air by the Burmese soldiers. He drew a short arc in the air and fell to the ground with a bang.

He fell heavily to the ground and immediately fell into a coma and stopped moving. He thought he was seriously injured.

"Xuan'er!"

The princess cried loudly. She turned around and wanted to check Zhu Cixuan's injuries, but was stopped by the Burmese soldier with a lewd smile.

The Burmese soldier had a lewd expression on his face and was swearing, and he was about to rush towards her again.

"Bastard! What do you want to do!"

A guard could no longer see, so he rushed over and stopped the princess in front of him and pushed the Burmese soldier away with force.

The Burmese soldier was pushed and staggered back several steps. He was so angry that he pulled out his sharp-headed and waisted knife with a whistle, and stabbed the unarmed guard in his chest.

With a light sound, the sharp-headed waist knife pierced the guard's heart and exuded from his back.

A large cloud of blood mist spurted from the guard's chest. He opened his mouth wide, as if he was thinking about something, but a large stream of blood gushed out of his mouth again.

The Burmese soldier drew his sword while brushing the ground. The guard plopped and fell to the ground. His body was still twitching, but his eyes gradually dissipated.

Seeing that his companion who was with him day and night died in front of him, the other nineteen guards were all excited and angry and almost crazy. They immediately picked up their weapons from the ground and acted to attack the Burmese soldiers.

The Burmese soldiers also drew their swords and howled and hedged, and a fight was about to break out.

The King of Gui Zhu Youlang saw such a change in this short breath. For a moment, his head seemed like a short circuit and was completely blank.

Ma Jixiang and Li Guotai next to him were also stunned and had no idea how to deal with it next.

At this critical moment, a majestic angrily shout came from the pass, "Stop! No one is allowed to act without action!"

Ma Jixiang was stunned when he heard the sound. He knew that this was the voice of the minister in charge, Bian Yajian.

As expected, a familiar figure immediately walked out of Myanmar Guanzhong. Ma Jixiang looked closely and saw that the person had indeed changed his teeth.

"It's Myanmar Chief Minister Bian Yajian. You guys quickly put down your weapons and must not fight!" Ma Jixiang shouted urgently at his nineteen guards.

The nineteen guards with resentment looked angry. When they heard his shouting, they all gritted their teeth, but they had to obey their orders and lost their weapons one after another.

When the Burmese soldiers on the opposite side saw that they had abandoned their swords and guns, they also put their swords into the sheath, and then turned around and saluted the Bianya who had walked out of the pass.

Bian Yajian nodded and walked quickly towards Ma Jixiang. When Ma Jixiang saw him coming, he also quickly walked forward.

"Biya Jian is in charge of the matter. I really didn't expect that you are here too. Oh, if you weren't here, I would..." Ma Jixiang's face of flattery and grievance made his expression unbelievable funny.

Bianya Jian smiled slightly and said, "Eunuch Ma, your subordinate came to Myanmar, it was really a pity to welcome me. I just arrived in Myanmar, but I didn't expect that I could see your subordinate here, which was a coincidence."

Ma Jixiang cursed in his heart, "Bah, what a coincidence, you guy has been hiding in Guanzhong for a long time. This time, you just want to give me a warning to the minister of King Gui, and you are so hypocritical."

However, he still had a smile on his face, "Yes, it's a coincidence that King Gui came, and my troops should have reported to your country first. It's just that time is urgent, so..."

Bian Yajian waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to do it. He pretended to be regretful and said, "I didn't expect that the tragic incident happened for a moment and did not explain to my subordinates. We were rude to fight like this just now. I am here to apologize to you."

He bowed slightly to Ma Jixiang and others, but turned around and pretended to be stern and shouted to the Burmese soldiers behind him, "This person accidentally killed the guard of King Gui. Although there is no crime to be punished, it is understandable. If you come, take him down first and then punish him in the future."

"Here!"

Several Burmese soldiers hurried forward, twisted the Burmese soldier who was stabbed and killed, and escorted him into the pass.

The Burmese soldier looked depressed, but when he was about to enter the pass, he turned his face and made a hideous and intimidating expression at Zhu Youlang and others.

Seeing that Bian Yajian was called punishment, but in order to protect his subordinates, the nineteen guards and the accompanying officials were all gritting their teeth with hatred, but they were helpless.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

They are in Burma and have no weapons to guard them. They are already fat pigs that can be slaughtered, so how can they have any room for resistance!

Bianya then slowly walked to the guard who was stabbed to death, looked at it with a pity, and shouted to the remaining Burmese soldiers, "You guys, let's bury this guard for a good life, and you must not treat it lightly."

"Here!"

Several Burmese soldiers stepped forward, lifted the body of the guard and carried it to the hillside next to it. Another Burmese soldiers began to temporarily nail the wooden boards and prepared to make a simple coffin to bury the poor guard.

After explaining these matters, the Bianya Jian deliberately said to Ma Jixiang with a sudden enlightenment, "Look at me, I really don't know the etiquette. I was busy at this time and forgot to ask you where King Gui is. I want to greet him."

Seeing Bianya Jian doing this, Ma Jixiang felt embarrassed and annoyed. However, he could only smile on his face and lead him to the crowd, and saw the King of Gui Zhu Youlang who was standing here.

Bianya Jian's sharp triangular eyes quickly looked up and down Zhu Youlang, who was panicked, with a faint smile on his lips, and then he bowed slightly, "Below is Bianya Jian, the chief minister of Burma, who has seen King Gui of Ming Dynasty."

King Gui Zhu Youlang seemed to have only woken up from his confusion until now. With a oh, he turned around and saw the slightly bowed Bianya Jian. The resentment and humiliation in his heart were indescribable.

Come to the mother of Burmese! You insult my princess, hurt my princess, kill my guards, and now you come to ask for a meeting again. The act is really a double act. Do you really think that I am a blind man, can't you see your hateful intentions?!

But now, can you really turn against the Burmese people for this?

Anger without strength is meaningless.

Zhu Youlang sighed softly, suppressing the tumultuous anger in his heart, and whispered to Bianya Jian, "Bianya Jian is the main work, please talk to him."

After Bianya Jian stood up, he bowed and said, "King Gui, what happened today is just a misunderstanding. Let's do this. Since you have left your weapons, I will not investigate it in detail. This matter will be revealed. Please follow the head of the city of Gui and you to go to the Shijie City across the river in Awa City, and settle there."

Seeing that Bianya Jian had exposed this matter indifferently, without any words of compensation or comfort, Zhu Youlang's anger arose again.

However, Zhu Youlang did not have the courage to scold Bianya Jian.

After all, now that their life and death are all controlled by the Burmese people, what is the point of arguing about it here?

Zhu Youlang sighed softly, swallowed the anger in his heart and then said to Bianya Jian, "Okay, if you are upset, I will be in charge of Bianya Jian, I will go with you."

Bianya Jian nodded and greeted everyone, "Everyone, please prepare quickly and go on the road with me to go to Shijie City."

When everyone heard the order, they didn't say much, but they all packed their luggage silently. They prepared to go west to the Shijie City opposite Nava City.

It was not until this time that King Gui Zhu Youlang rushed over to see how Zhu Cixuan was injured, who was already held in his arms by the princess.

At this time, Zhu Cixuan was still in a coma. His clothes had been untied on his chest. You could see a huge black footprint from his chest to his belly. He was swollen and looked very terrifying.

The princess cried endlessly. She kept calling Zhu Cixuan's name, trying to wake him up from her coma. When she saw Zhu Youlang, who was so miserable in her son, her heart was cut like a knife.

At this time, Zhang Gongji, a Jin Shuguan official who was still a little knowledgeable about medical skills, came over and carefully checked Zhu Cixuan's injuries. He said to Zhu Youlang, "King Gui, Princess, although the prince was kicked severely, fortunately, he had cotton armor in his chest, which slowed down the impact, so his internal organs were not injured, but only two ribs were broken. After I put on the splint, I will let the prince rest on the vehicle and will wake up soon. I hope that King Gui and Princess will be too worried."

After hearing Zhang Gongji's words, Zhu Youlang and the princess felt a little relieved, but they were sad. The two couldn't help but cry at the same time.

Zhang Gongji hurriedly found two wooden boards, fixed Zhu Cixuan's chest and back with wooden boards, and then tied them carefully with a string.

He made a simple splint in this way to fix the broken bones and prevent Zhu Cixuan from stuttering his broken ribs in the lungs due to pain after waking up. After all this, he and two guards carefully carried Zhu Cixuan onto the carriage.

At this point, Zhu Youlang and his group set off again, followed the minister in charge, Bian Yajian, and walked towards Shijie City.

Along the way, almost everyone of the Burmese soldiers who escorted them had bad intentions. They saw Zhu Youlang and the large amount of property they carried with them were all very greedy. Fortunately, they issued a ban in advance, asking them to strictly abide by their duties and not to rob and harass Zhu Youlang and his group, which made these people afraid and dare not act rashly.

Of course, such protection also comes at a price.

That is, along the way, Zhu Youlang had to take out a lot of wealth to win the favor of the Bianya Jian, so that he could do his best to protect the safety of the journey of the group.

After Bianya Jian took care of the goods, he earned most of the money and distributed a small part of it to the Burmese soldiers escorted, which made the ulterior motives calm down a little and no longer had the idea of ​​looting property at all times.

Fortunately, just one day later, the prince Zhu Cixuan woke up from his coma like Zhang Gongjisu and could start eating some liquid food. Seeing the child recovered gradually, King Gui Zhu Youlang and Princess Wang felt a little more comfort.

Zhu Youlang and his party walked westward, traveling through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at the Qindiao Shui Pagoda outside the Shijie City on the other side of Awa City.

After arriving at Shijie City, Bingya Jian said goodbye to Zhu Youlang and others, and went to the palace to report to the Burmese King Mangda.

Of course, at the time of departure, he did not forget, and knocked Zhu Youlang a large amount of money as a gift for his protection along the way, and then left with satisfaction.

Afterwards, Zhu Youlang and a group of officials and others bought bamboo and built bamboo sheds at the place where the stupa was floated outside the Shijie City. Finally, they officially settled in Myanmar.

Looking at the busy men, he looked at the other side of the Mie River from afar. The grand aura of Burmese capital Awa City, Zhu Youlang's heart was mixed with emotions and didn't know how to describe it.

A dog that was a loser was living under someone's roof. All kinds of bitter words appeared in his heart, making him unable to help but shake his head and sigh.

Do you really have a day to return to your hometown and become a vassal king?

Who knows?

Zhu Youlang and others were busy building bamboo houses to settle down. Na Bianya Jian had returned to Awa City and went straight to the palace. He immediately reported to Namian Wang Mangda that Zhu Youlang and others had settled in Shijie City.

The Burmese King Mangda was squinting his eyes half lying on an ivory bed, and several maids rubbed him in a very leisurely manner. After hearing the report from Bianya Jian, he just opened his eyes slightly, but his expression did not change at all.

"So, then King Gui Zhu Youlang has already settled down in Shijie City?" Mangda asked lightly.

"Report to Your Majesty, you have settled down. I have assigned land for them and asked them to build bamboo houses there to settle down. Your Majesty, do you intend to summon the King of Gui Zhu Youlang?" Bian Yajian's eyes flashed.

Mangda sneered and shook his head, "No need to see it. King Gui Zhu Youlang is so miserable, like a dog with a broken family. If he comes to meet, he will definitely feel ashamed of himself, but it will be embarrassing. It would be better not to meet him. However, I will give you something to you, and you must do it."

"Your Majesty, please give me order."

Mangda sat up, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I want you to send a spy to pay close attention to the movements of Zhu Youlang and others. If you find that they have done something wrong or have acted to escape from their brides, send someone to them and detain them all."

"Here! I will definitely work hard to do this. But your Majesty's intention is..." Bian Yajian blinked his triangular eyes, looking inquiring.
Chapter completed!