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Chapter 320: Beautiful as a painting, the eldest daughter of the Zhen family visits the palace
"I have something important to discuss with Lord Su!"

It was dark at night, in front of the closed gate of the palace.

The little girl in tattered clothes and bare feet was shivering with cold, but she insisted on meeting Lord Su.

The guards standing guard at the door looked at each other in bewilderment. They paused for a moment, and seeing that the kid was still yelling, an old soldier came forward with his weapon in hand and waved his hand, saying:

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Where did you come from, little beggar? Go away, this is not the place for you."

"I'm not a beggar! I really have something important to tell Lord Su!" The girl was anxious, with tears in her voice.

But her appearance only annoyed the soldiers even more.

Another soldier picked up a halberd and used a wooden pole to push the girl down the stairs:

"Let's go, let's go."

"If you don't leave now, we won't be polite to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another soldier also shook his head and sighed:
"Oh, Lord Su is the same. He just takes those lowly people too seriously."

"After we broke into the city, not only were they not allowed to rob us of our money and women, but I heard that we're going to open their warehouses and give them grain tomorrow!"

"I have never heard of such a war."

"Look, it's all because of this. We gave them face, and now even beggars dare to come to our palace and ask for money!"

"This is absolutely ridiculous!"

The soldiers had some complaints.

The guards at the gates were composed of the infantrymen assigned by Wang Rou.

They included local soldiers from Hejian State and the defeated and surrendered soldiers of Zhang Chun. Their composition was complex and their military discipline was far from comparable to that of the Bingzhou Army led by Su Yao and the newly trained Huben Army.

Su Yao discovered this problem when Lecheng captured the city last time.

Many of those surrendered soldiers took advantage of his search and killing of rebels to burn, kill, loot and commit all kinds of atrocities.

Although he dealt with a group of people to serve as a warning to others, this was not a solution after all.

However, the war was urgent and he had no time to train these people. During the siege this time, in order to prevent the same thing from happening again, Su Yao specially assigned his grassroots officers to suppress the rebellion and repeatedly emphasized the importance of paying attention to military law and discipline.

As for the effect, it was fairly satisfactory, but thanks to the quick victory, the damage caused was relatively small.

However, with such suppression, the lower-level officers and soldiers naturally have complaints.

"It's really a ghost."

"Let's not talk about the young masters of the Tiger Guards, but when did those barbarians from Bingzhou become honest people?"

"Lord Su seems to be a ruthless and decisive killer on the battlefield, but how can he be so kind to these ordinary people? It's really strange."

Obviously, the fact that the little beggar came to their door again aroused their jealousy, and they complained and grumbled. For a moment, they didn't even notice that the little beggar was still there:
"Go, go, go, hurry up."

"If you don't leave now, I'm really going to take action!"

"I... I'm really not a beggar!" The girl's voice trembled in the cold wind. Her tears were welling up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.

She clutched her tattered clothes tightly, trying to make herself look more convincing, but her frozen hands and dirty face made her look even more pitiful and helpless.

I am desperate. I am desperate about this unreasonable world.

To be honest, her family once had quite a big business.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be a house in this Lunu city.

But war is harmful to people. Now he has suffered a series of blows. Not only has his life been lost, but his parents were also killed in the previous civil unrest in the city, and all the money and clothes in the house were stolen.

She knew that it was hard to be convincing with her clothes barely covering her body.

No one believed her and no one was willing to help her.

Could it be that she could only watch the murderer go unpunished?
Just then, when the girl was about to give up, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance, breaking the noise at the door.

More than ten sword-bearing followers escorted a carriage, which slowly approached and stopped outside the palace.

"What's going on?" The burly man dismounted and asked. "Who are you?" the guard shouted nervously.

As soon as he finished speaking, another girl with a pure face and a proud figure slowly got off the carriage.

As soon as the girl got out of the car, the guards who had been talking at once all shut up.

It's not that they knew who the two were.

But this girl is so beautiful, she is like a painting.

In this bleak winter night, the girl is like a blooming plum blossom, bright and beautiful with outstanding temperament.

She was wearing an elegant waist-length skirt, a white open-collared, waist-cinching top, and a cloak embroidered with plum blossoms.

Beneath the pure and beautiful face, the surging blood in her chest could not be hidden, and every step she took made the guards feel dizzy.

Although she was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, her appearance was like a fire in this winter night, instantly igniting their hearts.

For a moment, even the most talkative veteran began to stutter.

The girl frowned slightly when she saw this. Although she had seen such looks many times, she still felt unhappy.

She tightened her shirt and crossed her arms. She glanced at the dumbfounded guards and finally fixed her sight on the ragged little girl.
"Little sister, whose child are you? Why are you crying here?"

The girl looked up at this beautiful sister who had suddenly appeared. A glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, but then it dimmed again. She choked up and said:

"Sister, my last name is Zheng... I have something to tell Lord Su. There is a bad guy hiding in my house but they don't believe me and say I am a beggar."

The girl was startled when she heard that. She looked around, took off her cloak, squatted down, looked at the girl at eye level, put it on the girl, and comforted her softly:
"Sister Zheng, don't cry. I believe you. Tell me what happened?"

The girl wiped her tears and described the incident as completely as possible in panic and fear, then asked:
"That bad guy killed my grandparents and even occupied my bed to sleep. I beg you to catch him and not let more people get hurt."

The girl nodded in agreement, asked for the address, then stood up and said to the guarding officer:

"Please inform Lord Su immediately and tell him that Wuji Zhen Jiang wants to see you and has something important to tell you."

Wuji Zhen Jiang?

Although the guarding soldiers did not know who Zhen Jiang was, everyone in Zhongshan knew about the Wuji Zhen family.

Under normal circumstances, they would definitely give face to the children of these wealthy and powerful families.

But now, everyone knows that Lord Su is not very interested in these aristocratic families, and he didn't even invite a single local family to the celebration banquet.

This young lady from the Wuji Zhen family came uninvited, so they naturally wouldn't give her any good face.

The guards pointed their guns and said:
"Lord Su is busy with state affairs, and outsiders are not allowed to disturb him. Please tell me what you want to say first."

Zhen Jiang, who was turned away, could not help but sigh, but was not in a hurry. She just took light steps and handed a sign to the burly man escorting her:

"Brother Dian."

Then, the burly man walked forward, raised his hand, and waved the nameplate engraved with the surname Su in large letters in front of the guard.

In just a moment, the guards' expressions changed drastically.

They looked at each other and couldn't help but said in shock:
"Is this, is it?"

"Lord's order?!"

This token is very unusual.

If you hold this token and come in person, no one will be stopped no matter when or where.

It is only sent to the person whom Lord Su trusts the most.

As far as they know, that is something that even Liu Bei and his eight hundred brave generals do not have!

"That's right, why don't you let us go immediately!" Dian Wei shouted.

When the guards heard this, they hurriedly saluted, opened the door and let them in. Led by their officer, they went straight into the lobby of the palace and no one dared to stop them.

Walking on the road, the ragged little girl from the Zheng family held Zhen Jiang's hand in the cold wind, tightened her cloak, sniffed and said:

"Sister, who are you? What is this Junhou Order? Why is it so powerful?"

(End of this chapter)