The pride of heaven

After traveling day and night, the group finally arrived at Cannes, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, ten days later.

Fu Lu: "Your Majesty, the team to see off relatives has arrived and is being repaired in the post house."

Emperor Xiaowen glanced at Li Junran, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "My son is looking forward to it, then, do you want to see him?"

Li Junran twitched his brows slightly and replied without changing his expression: "Father is joking about my minister again."

"Hahaha, my son is probably shy." Emperor Xiaowen's hearty laughter resounded through the imperial study.

"Father," Li Junran said helplessly, "If Father is fine, I want to go to another village."

"Well, go ahead, do whatever you want to do, don't worry about your father." Emperor Xiaowen squinted at his son, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

Li Junran went straight out of the imperial study room, frowned and asked the people around him: "Have you found out who did it?"

Qin Feng: "Return to Your Highness, there is no news yet."

Li Junran: "Qin Feng, you should handle this matter yourself, and you must find out who is behind the scenes."

Qin Feng: "Yes, this subordinate understands."

Li Junran: "Langyue, prepare your horse and go to another village."

Lang Yue: "Yes, Your Highness."

A group of people and horses raised dust and headed towards the other village outside the south city gate.

Yunshuang looked at the plaque and said, "Master, I heard that this is the most famous restaurant in Cannes, Zhiweilou."

Xue Xue echoed: "The squab here has the reputation of being the best pigeon in the world. It is said to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, juicy and delicious, and has an endless aftertaste."

Qi Mingjue: "Oh, is that so, then I want to experience the delicacy of the number one pigeon in the world."

As soon as he entered the lobby, the waiter came up to greet him attentively: "Does the guest want a private seat, or do you want to face the street?"

Xiaoer looked at the clothes of the five people in this group and knew that they were either rich or expensive, and he must be the owner of the private room, so he went up to greet them attentively.

Yunshuang asked curiously, "What's so special about this private seat and the frontage to the street?"

"Back to the girl." Xiaoer hurriedly stepped forward to talk, "We have two types of private rooms. This private room is quiet and quiet. It's perfect for tasting dishes and chatting. If you like to watch the excitement, then choose the one facing the street."

"Master, are we going to face the street?" Girl Yunshuang looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with two braids, she blinked and looked at Qi Huangjue, she was really cute.

Xue Xue: "Yun Shuang actually wanted to watch the excitement."

"Sister Xue is the worst, she likes to make fun of Yunshuang." Yunshuang's girl blushed, pouted her mouth, her face full of grievances.

Qi Mingjue: "Hahahaha, well, stop bickering, the two of you, you will be facing the street."

Everyone: "Yes, Master"

Xiaoer heard the words and immediately led the way for everyone: "Okay, guest officer, this way please."

The private room is not big, but it is quite elegant. The windows face Shaohua Street, the busiest street in Cannes. There are row upon row of shops along the street, and the sound of hawking can be heard from time to time.

"Guest officers, what would you like to order?"

Qi Mingjue found a seat facing the street, and casually said: "Look at it, here are some of your store's specialties, and don't forget your pigeon."

"Okay, sir, wait a moment, I'll be here in a while."

As Xiao Er said, after a while, six cold dishes, six hot dishes and a pot of home-brewed peach blossom stuffing were served.

Each of these twelve dishes was exquisitely presented and full of novelty. Even Qi Xuanjue, who was used to delicacies from mountains and seas in the palace, was full of praise for these dishes.

"Ah, there are jugglers and noodle sellers on the street, young master..." Yun Shuang stared at Qi Mingjue with a pair of bright black eyes full of expectation.

Qi Mingjue waved his hand, "Let's go with Jiangxue, it's rare to come out, and Tai'a will follow, don't let Yunshuang make any trouble."

Snowfall: "Yes, Your Highness."

"You bastard, open your dog's eyes and see who I am. I have plenty of money."

Xiao Er hurried forward and said flatteringly: "Hey, look at what the third master said, the parents in Kangcheng who don't know me, they have to know the third master."

These words were quite useful to the visitors, and he waved his hand, "Then don't let them move."

The mistresses in this land at the foot of the Son of Heaven, all of them are human beings, how can they fail to see that the master in this room is extraordinary, neither of which is easy to offend, "Third Master, this is not easy... ..whoops"

Just as Xiao Er was about to speak to stop him, he was kicked into the door.

"Bold." Chen Ying opened her eyes angrily and scolded the visitor.

"Yeah, I haven't said anything yet, so where are those brats who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth?" The visitor had a greasy face, dressed in silk and satin, hugging left and right, and saw that one of them was a man, followed by more than a dozen big and three thick. The man looked like a bodyguard at first glance, and he looked like a typical dandy bully in the capital.

"Guest officer, I'm...sorry, this... this... this is the younger brother of Imperial Concubine Shi at the court, Shi Cuihai and the third master of history," Xiaoer bite the bullet, holding his stomach, and said slowly, "I was confused for a while, Forget... forgot that the third master Shishi has booked this room long ago, look here..."

Before Xiaoer finished speaking, she was pushed away by Shi Cuihai.

"Tsk tsk, look, this face is creamy, the eyebrows are like willows, the eyes are like lacquer, and the lips are like Danxia. I have never seen such a beauty before." Said, this salty pig's hand touched Qi Mingjue and put it on The slender fingers on the table.

With a "click", Chen Ying snapped Shi Cuihai's hand.

Shi Cuihai yelled: "Ah, you, you, you are so bold, my own sister is a imperial concubine, how dare you..."

Chen Ying didn't even look him in the eye: "Hmph, why don't you dare, he's just a rice bug that is blessed by the family."

"You, okay, okay, I want to see if it's your hard mouth or my fist, come on, say hello." As soon as Shi Cuihai finished speaking, the bodyguards behind him rushed forward.

Who is Chen Ying? He is one of the best people in the Asura field of the Nether Guard. The Nether Guard is a practice center specially set up to train the successors of the Nether Sixteen Riders. The harsh training is like the Shura hell. Those who can come out safely must not only be loyal, but also capable.

The mere bodyguards didn't care about anything, but Chen Ying was not alone, and Qi Mingjue was still sitting beside him.

The fierce battle was in full swing, a dagger came straight towards Qi Mingjue without anyone noticing it, Chen Ying was very anxious, but he was at a loss for what to do.

With a sound of "bang dang", Qi Mingjue was thrown to the ground, narrowly dodging the sharp edge of the dagger.

"Are you okay?" A strange and clear voice rang in my ear.

Qi Mingjue got up, was stunned, brushed off the dust on his body, and said, "It's all right, thank you for your help, young master, do you dare to ask your name?"

"Your Majesty, Fengya, dare to ask your lord's name?"

Fengya, the voice is as clear as a cold spring, the phoenix eyes are as deep as a secluded pool, and the handsome posture is as tall and straight as a bamboo facing the wind. The word "elegant" is also appropriate.

Qi Mingjue's heart skipped a beat, he was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses: "I'm here, Zehui."

Fengya: "Zhu Zangze is charming, and Yuyun Mountain is full of brilliance, so it has a good name."

Zehui and Qi Mingjue's characters originated from his grandfather after he was enlightened, and they are taken from this sentence.

Qi Mingjue: "Young Master Feng is overrated."

Chen Ying had already dealt with all the bodyguards in the blink of an eye, and Shi Cuihai was paralyzed. He never imagined that so many people could not beat a stupefied boy. "You guys wait for me." Leaving such a harmless sentence, she ran away.It's really dumbfounding.

Chen Ying blamed herself for failing to protect the lord, and pleaded guilty: "The guards of the subordinates are not good enough, which frightened the young master, please punish the young master."

"Thanks to Mr. Feng's righteous action. Ben, cough, I'm fine. It's alright. Get up. Let Xiao Er serve the food and drink again. I want to thank Mr. Feng." passed.

Feng Ya: "It's just a little effort, so I can't say thank you."

Qi Mingjue: "My lord, don't refuse, I'm just expressing my heart."

When Tai Ah and the other three came back, what they saw was the scene of the two of them pushing glasses and changing glasses, talking happily.