The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Chapter 313: The main character is one. When the road is rough, draw your sword to help.

At this moment, everyone was thinking that they would rather kill by mistake than let go, and wanted Di Jiang to punish Jiujiu severely.

But Di Jiang looked up again and glanced at the girl leaning against the window. The familiar red color made him feel a little soft. He raised his hand and said, "That's it, let's move on!"

"Haifeng, call your people back." Di Jiang said without any room for retort.

"..."

The wind was incredible.

His Majesty has always acted decisively and would rather kill by mistake than let go. This is not his style!

Why did he let this girl go now?

"Aren't you going yet?" Di Jiang urged unhappily when he saw that Gale Feng didn't move.

That low voice was very scary.

Gale came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly and respectfully, and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

After Emperor Jiang ascended the throne, he killed several groups of courtiers who did not take him seriously because of his young age.

Half of the courtiers were killed by him.

Although these people did not die unjustly, they were already guilty of corruption, corruption, and indiscriminate killing of innocent people. However, the young emperor's decisiveness to kill immediately frightened everyone in the southern kingdom.

Gale was also afraid and naturally did not dare to resist.

Gale called back the people who went to catch Jiujiu, got off the bus, and returned to the palace.

Wu Zhaoli wanted to say something else, but in the end she was afraid of Di Jiang and did not say anything.

She pursed her lips, followed Di Jiang's carriage, and left together.

After Jiujiu heard Di Jiang's treatment from above, he subconsciously called Brother Di Jiang. Nan Yuanxiang and Feng Yunyi, who came to watch the excitement, also called out Di Jiang's name. However, there were too many people kowtow on the street below. .

The voice of "Long Live Your Majesty, Long Live Long Live" overwhelmed those calls.

Seeing this, Jiujiu picked up her skirt and chased after him, but it was too late. Di Jiang's carriage had disappeared on the street not far away.

There were still some sounds that she didn't like surrounding her ears.

"Did you just see the woman wearing the golden mask? That is Wu Zhaoli, the saint of Mobei."

"I heard that His Majesty will marry her soon."

"I also heard that after His Majesty marries her, he will unite with Mobei and use troops against Western Chu."

"What's so strange about this? Our country in the south and Mobei have always been related by marriage. The marriage is not unexpected. Just wait for your majesty to marry the saint!"

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Jiujiu felt a little depressed for some reason after hearing these words. When she came back to eat, she didn't take a few bites.

Ziyu looked at the nobles silently, not daring to speak.

She felt that she had met a noble person, someone so noble that he even knew the Emperor of the Southern Kingdom.

Especially the Miss Yan Yue who rescued her, actually called His Majesty the Brother of the Southern Kingdom.

Is she His Majesty's sister?

Ziyu was curious, but didn't ask. She was never a talkative person. I just felt that if I hugged the golden thigh, not only could I save her life, but if I followed them, she would be fine for the rest of her life.

Thank God!

After Jiujiu and others finished their meal, they went downstairs and prepared to leave.

The next step is to find a way to enter the Southern Palace.

The boss of Fumanlou saw that Jiujiu and his group were generous and not ordinary people, so he personally sent a few people out.

But after Jiujiu went downstairs, he was walking when he suddenly saw a foot not far away. He stretched it out deliberately, as if he wanted to trip someone.

But it probably wasn't her, because she was walking on a straight path, and the one who was stumbling was at the corner.

The person he wanted to trip seemed to be the girl in yellow on the left.

The girl has a gentle face, dignified and generous, but there is a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

Seeing that the girl in yellow clothes was about to walk over and tripped, Jiujiu hurriedly said: "That girl in yellow clothes, wait a moment."

The girl in yellow stopped moving forward and turned to look at Jiujiu in confusion.

Jiujiu strode forward, and when he reached the young boy who stretched out his foot to trip someone, he raised his foot and stepped on it hard.

The boy felt his feet were crushed. He hugged his feet and screamed.

He also pointed at Jiujiu and cursed: "You stinky girl, how dare you step on me? Do you know who my young lady is?"

"Your young lady is a fairy, and I am not afraid either." Jiujiu replied disdainfully.

"Okay, you wait." The boy left, as if he couldn't afford to offend Jiujiu, so he went to fetch reinforcements.

When the woman in yellow saw this, she immediately realized why Jiujiu had stopped her just now.

She just focused on moving forward, not caring about her feet, and almost tripped someone without even realizing it.

It was Jiujiu who helped her avoid disaster.

The woman in yellow took a few steps forward, looked at Jiujiu gratefully, and said, "Girl, thank you so much."

She knew the young boy just now. He was the person who was close to her sister at home. He always relied on his sister to gain his father's favor. She was not favored and was always bullied by her family, so he bullied her along with him.

As long as she meets him, nothing good will happen and she will always be hurt.

Thanks to this girl today.

But, will this girl be retaliated against?

"Girl, you just stepped on him, he won't let you go."

"You have to find a place to avoid trouble, and don't come out for the time being."

"Where can I find a good place?"

"You don't have to worry about me, no one can do anything to me." Jiujiu waved his hand and said, "It's you..."

With Jiujiu's sharp eyes, she saw multiple scars on the back of the girl's hand and wrist. Perhaps there were more scars under her sleeves, but they were covered and Jiujiu couldn't see them for the time being.

Jiujiu looked at the new and old wounds of different shades and couldn't help but feel pity, "Girl, what's going on with you?"

The woman in yellow didn't want to say more, but in order to let Jiujiu understand how scary her sister was so that she could avoid trouble, she did.

"It was my sister and stepmother who fought."

"I am Xu Wenyuan, the legitimate daughter of Xu Hexin, the first imperial physician in the South. Ever since my mother passed away and my stepmother came to power, my father seems to have forgotten me."

"I was bullied a lot."

"Southern countries attach great importance to people who are good at medicine and poisoning. My sister has good medical skills and was taught a set of acupuncture skills by an expert, which can help my poisoned grandmother wake up one day a month. My father values ​​​​my sister even more and trains her, regardless of me. .”

"He is here to train his sister to be the first female medical doctor in the South. As for me, he has given up on me a long time ago."

"My sister is now the new generation's genius in our southern country. With the blessing of our family and the southern country, no one dares to offend her."

"If you hit her, she won't let you go."

"Go quickly."

"Medical skills? Detoxification?" Jiujiu touched his chin and said, "I am a master of both medicine and poisoning. As you said, I am the best at it. What kind of poison did your grandmother have? Do you want me to see it?"

"I'll teach you how to detoxify your grandmother."

"When you get rid of your grandmother's poison and make your grandmother completely sober, you will be valued and cultivated by your family, and you will no longer be bullied by your sister."

When Jiujiu saw an injustice on the road, he drew his sword to help.

After she finishes this matter, she will go to Brother Di Jiang.

Anyway, we have already arrived in the southern country, and it is not more than a day or two away.

"Girl, I understand your good intentions, but forget it!"

"You are so young, how can you possibly cure my grandmother's poison?"