"That child is so pitiful." Chen Tong murmured.

"Miss, is it really him who wants to get married? He looks so young." Fangfei said in a low voice.

Chen Tong nodded and did not continue to say it, because at this time, Yang Jinxuan spoke.

"Yanbei is the territory of the Great Qi, but at this moment it was during the war, Yanbei City was the fief of the Prince of Yanbei, and the third prince was the descendant of Emperor Taizu. The prince of Yanbei was the same. If a spy from Tartar took the opportunity to sneak into the city, intending to make a ill-telling plan against the prince, I would like to ask, can you bear this responsibility? If the king has an order, the minister dare not refuse to obey. Similarly, if the king is in trouble, it is the responsibility of the minister, and the minister should die!"

Yang Jinxuan's words are clanging, not only borrowing what Yueyang said just now, but also fighting back vigorously.

Yue Yang was stunned and didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

Pa, pa, pa.

A few crisp cunches came, and everyone looked at the sound, and saw Zhou Zheng walking out of the carriage with his palms touching his hands.

Zhou Zheng's face was a gentle smile, his smile made people feel like spring breeze, and the tension around him was relaxed because of this smile.

All his eyes fell on Zhou Zheng, and he walked over slowly and stopped between Yang Jinxuan and Yueyang.

Yue Yang turned over and dismounted, bowed with fists and said, "I will be reckless, please punish the three young masters."

"You are just following the orders of your father, what crime is there?" Zhou Zheng comforted him with a gentle voice.

"The third young master is respectful to the wise and the nobles, and he will definitely keep in mind the prince's instructions and protect the third young master. He will never refuse to die!" Yue Yang stood up, his young and handsome face shining with excitement.

The other people's faces were not so good-looking.

Zhou Zheng undoubtedly expressed his attitude.

Not only will his troops enter the city, but he will also be inseparable from him in the next days.

Yang Jinxuan sneered: "Why should the third son make things difficult for us soldiers from the border? Could it be that the Xi'an city of Prince Qin is also anyone who comes and leaves whenever he says?"

This is already very rude.

Zhou Zheng was still calm and said slowly: "Of course not anyone can come or leave at any time. But if one day, my son will be married, the prince of Yanbei will come to congratulate him. From his father to officials at all levels in Shaanxi, they will welcome him warmly. As long as they are their cousin, whether civil servants or military officers or servants, the gates of Xi'an City will be open to them. Perhaps the second son of Yang has never been to Xi'an. Xi'an City is not small, and his cousin can accommodate thousands of soldiers."

Xi'an City can accommodate thousands of soldiers and horses of the Prince of Yanbei. So now, why doesn't Zhou Zheng's subordinates let Zhou Zheng enter the city?

Among the few children of the King of Qin, Zhou Zheng was the least noticeable, and his reputation was even less famous than his sister Princess Yining.

Yang Jinxuan remembered the name Zhou Zheng when he learned that the person who came to congratulate the Qin Palace was the third son. Before that, Yang Jinxuan didn't even know the name of the emperor.

It can be seen from this that the third young master has been hidden in the past few years.

Even though he refused the emperor's order that year and did not ask for the title of the prince, the government and the people did not pay attention to him, but the King of Qin, the initiator of the matter.

Zhou Zheng is just a substitute for two brothers and a son who is not valued under the King of Qin.

But now, this "just" third young master made everyone, especially Yang Jinxuan, have to look at him with admiration.

The so-called hidden needles in the cotton are nothing more than that.

The King of Qin, who was so handsome that he dared to send his head to the court, actually raised such a son.

"Okay, since the third young master talks about the prince, I'd better ask the prince about this matter." Yang Jinting, who had not spoken, immediately interjected and transferred the finger from his second brother to the Prince of Yanbei, who should have spoken the most but should not have spoken the most.

It seemed that someone would ask him that the Prince of Yanbei suddenly raised his head and could see his eyes from Chen Tong's perspective. The clear eyes as clear as water flashed with terrifying eyes, like seeing a little deer in the jungle, at a loss.

Inexplicably, a sentence suddenly flashed through Chen Tong's heart: This is a duel between the strong, why do you need to involve this poor child?

This sentence flashed through my mind, and Chen Tong lifted the curtain of the car that had only lifted one side and jumped out of the carriage she was in.

Her carriage was behind, separated from Zhou Zheng's carriage by five cars, and everyone's attention was in front, so although she jumped out of the car, no one noticed her.

Chen Tong was about to walk forward, but suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the cloak on her body.

Chen Tong instinctively hit the man with his elbow, but a familiar voice heard in his ear: "Don't be impatient for a moment."

The sound suddenly sounded and disappeared, and the force holding the cloak disappeared without a trace.

Chen Tong remained silent and tiptoed back to the carriage.

"Miss, you scared me to death just now." Fangfei patted her chest. When she was so nervous, the lady jumped out of the carriage without saying a word. Fangfei thought the lady was going to kill Mr. Yang with a hooked nose. The white earth was covered with blood. How scary it was.

Fortunately, the lady didn't do such a scary thing. Fangfei felt sorry for the hook-nosed young man. He didn't know that he had walked around the gate of hell in just a while.

Chen Tong said in a deep voice: "You are not living well, why are you scared to death?"

Fangfei was choked and said, "Miss is unhappy, why are she unhappy?" She didn't kill the hook-nosed young master, so she was unhappy?"

Yes, it must be like this.

Chen Tong's eyes were never far away from the people in front of him.

The Prince of Yanbei stood there in a daze, his hand like mutton fat white jade tightly pinched the jade pendant on his waist. The jade pendant was also mutton fat white jade. At first glance, his hand merged with the jade pendant, like the jade pendant, and it seemed that this hand was like the jade pendant. It was carved by the best-crafted jade master.

Obviously, the owner of this hand did not know how to answer.

Zhou Zheng's gentle voice sounded again, and he said to the Prince of Yanbei softly: "Cousin, do you want me to enter the city and congratulate you?"

The Prince of Yanbei seemed to be stunned again. He nodded invisibly and said softly: "I thought about it."

His voice was as light as a feather slid across his skin. Chen Tong had to concentrate and calm down to listen to every word he said.

But the few people standing in front of him could hear it clearly. Yang Jinxuan's face immediately became gloomy. If Zhou Zheng was not beside him, he would definitely kick his cousin Yang Jinting a few times. Will I use you to help me? Should you help me or Zhou Zheng? What bad idea did you come up with to make the decision.
Chapter completed!