Quick Transmigration: The sickly big guy held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 326 The Patron Saint of the Empire 5
"What? What kind of clan is the Wright clan?"

Hearing these ignorant words, the woman's eyes widened in shock.

"What? You don't even know the Wrights? Isn't it recorded in the ancient books! The Sri Rand Empire was founded by the Wrights in the earliest days."

"Think about that time... the Sri Rand Empire was too big to fit on paper."

It's a pity that the once vast country was sold off by incompetent rulers, and now it is less than half of the original.

Those who raised doubts were clearly unconvinced.

"Really? So powerful? But there is no relevant saying in our country!"

"Don't you believe it, the Wrights were once called a family of gods! Those documents can prove that the Wrights did exist and ruled the entire continent. Because people with the blood of the Wrights have extremely high IQ and extremely strong fighting power!"

"In the old saying, 'Wright's people do what they say; what Wright refers to is light', haven't you heard of this sentence? It refers to what we call the Wright tribe."

"People now think it's just a legend, but I think the Wrights really existed."

The foreigner who listened to the woman's speech still didn't understand.

"If you really want to say that, why is there no one from the so powerful Wright clan? Since it is really so powerful, shouldn't it be the Wright clan who rule Sri Rant now?"

The woman didn't blame her for being eccentric, but she just replied seriously: "There is a saying. Although the Wright people are smart and powerful, their number is extremely small... With just over 100 people, they ruled the A centuries-old empire is considered very powerful."

"Furthermore, it is extremely difficult for the Wright family to have offspring... Later they had more children with ordinary humans, and Wright's bloodline gradually became thinner... Until now, Wright's bloodline should have completely disappeared within the royal family. "

The foreign woman finally understood.

"Oh, you mean that the current Sri Lankan royal family is actually descended from the Wright tribe, but their blood is no longer flowing on them, so it has become very common, right?"

Hearing the understanding of the foreign woman, the woman who explained the Wright family suddenly covered her mouth in horror, and then said angrily: "You, don't say that! I didn't mean that! How can the royal family be ordinary?"

"Cough, cough cough! Oh, anyway, you know that the blood of the Wright tribe may flow from our general! Huh, I won't tell you, I want to catch up with the general's horse and take another look. .”

After finishing speaking, the woman left the foreign woman watching the fun and ran away alone through the crowd.

Jinqian was riding on a horse. Although she hated Emperor Shengyang and this kind of cumbersome welcome party, she didn't hate the people she protected.

"Master General! Please look here!"

"Master General! Welcome back!!"

"Master General~!"

Facing the reporters taking pictures, the people holding flowers, or the photographers live broadcasting, Jinqian always sent what she thought was the friendliest smiling face.

She waved her hands lightly, greeting the people around her, and received a bunch of flowers along the way.

Too much to hold.

The Emperor Shengyang in the garden originally started to give a long speech after Jinqian went down to the parade, but the screams of the people below were so enthusiastic about Jinqian that he forcibly covered the voice of his microphone.

(End of this chapter)