Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 466
In the early morning of the second day, a golden morning sun was projected on the gate of Jingyang Palace, and the officials slowly entered the palace.

It was early morning, Wei Rong in python robes was surrounded by palace people and sat on the throne directly in front of the palace. is empty.

"Oh? Today, the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice didn't come to court?"

A minister heard the words and said: "Master Shangshu was hit by [-] boards yesterday, and he must be unable to climb today."

Wei Rong laughed out loud when he heard the words, and the officials below also burst into laughter.After laughing, Wei Rong said seriously: "Then what about sending a hundred slaves to the Kingdom of Shu?"

"Why don't you just leave this matter to me, how about?" A voice came from behind the group of officials, Wei Ying was dressed in red, leaning on the door of the palace with her arms folded, the golden morning light shone on the fine bangs on her forehead.

"Come here, send the princess back." Wei Rong said with a cold expression.

Wei Ying raised her hand, "No need." Then she walked into the court hall and raised her voice without haste, "I heard that the king handed over this matter to his son-in-law yesterday, unfortunately, the son-in-law felt a cold I'm not feeling well, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to take on this important task. As his wife, I naturally have a reason to share it for him. Let’s talk about the sincerity of my country, Wei.”

When she finished speaking, Wei Ying had already walked to the center of the hall, in front of the officials, she raised her chin and faced Wei Rong.

Wei Rong stared at her, did not speak, his face turned greener and greener, and he said leisurely for a moment: "The princess is pregnant, so such a long journey is not suitable."

Wei Ying smiled slightly: "It's okay, I have nothing to do at home every day. This matter is just within my power. Princess Wei is definitely not such a delicate person. Please agree to my request and let me be the son-in-law and Wei Guo. something."

What exactly do you want?Wei Rong stared at her closely, not knowing why.

Wei Ying bowed to him and raised her voice again: "My lord, please agree to my request." Several courtiers who had received her favors immediately followed her and said, "My lord, please grant the princess' wishes." Bar!"

Wei Rong felt very irritable, and finally said: "Okay, then follow the princess's orders."

"Thank you sir." Wei Ying raised the corners of her lips slightly.

After coming down to court, a palace servant hurriedly followed Wei Rong, and said to him: "Your Majesty, last night, the guards of Wu Village reported that the Princess has gone to Wu Village."

"Oh? Why would she go to that kind of place?" Wei Rong felt a little confused, although he didn't know if her request to escort the slave had anything to do with this matter.

"Where's the son-in-law?"

"The son-in-law is seriously injured, and was in a coma all day yesterday. Today, he has not even come out of the room."

After Wei Ying received her order, she immediately went to Wu Village, counted [-] slaves, and immediately went to Shu Kingdom.

"Princess, you don't need to be in such a hurry. Choose a better day before you leave." An accompanying palace man advised.

Wei Ying smiled: "No need."

It wasn't until noon that Zhaojun woke up groggy, sat up from the bed, and stretched out his hands to help his still dizzy forehead.

"How is this going?"

He always wakes up at a fixed time every morning, which has not changed for more than ten years, and has never slept until noon.

Could it be because of the injury?No, no matter how seriously injured he was in the past, he would wake up on time, unless someone gave him drugs?

In the air, there is still a faint smell of incense powder.

"Where is the princess? Where is the princess?" He grabbed a maid and asked.

The maid was a little hesitant: "Princess, she..."

At this time, Wei Ying had already left the royal city with those slaves. On the carriage, she took out a bank note and a portrait, handed them to the person beside her and said, "Take this and go to this leather dealer, and tell me He buys things that cover the scars, whether it’s ointments or skin pouches that he puts on his body, it doesn’t matter.”

Wei Rong used to have a leather goods dealer whom she was familiar with, and she bought all her human skin masks from him, and she vaguely knew that he also had some medicines to cover the scars.

"This man traveled among the Three Kingdoms. You will be able to find his traces in the rivers and lakes with his portrait. Remember, this matter must be kept secret. Go."

"Yes." The man immediately got out of the carriage.

"What did you say?!"

Hearing that the princess personally escorted the slaves from Wu to Shu, Zhaojun was furious.

His fists were suddenly clenched tightly: "How dare she!" As he said, he immediately got off the bed and rushed out, and the maid hurriedly stepped forward to hold him back: "My son-in-law! Your injury is still not healed, you should go where?"

Zhaojun's face was ashen, and he rushed out, even the two maids who came forward and tried to pull him back were pulled away by him.

At the beginning, it was a mistake to keep this woman, this woman who pushes forward.

Zhaojun rushed to the stable, pulled out a horse, ignored the wounds on his body, rode the horse out of the mansion gate, and chased outside the royal city...

The more than 100 slaves were all sitting on a cart made of wooden rails, covered with some straw, and they looked no different from prisoners at first glance.

Most of the people in the car were in rags and their hair was disheveled.There are two horses in front of a cart, and ten people can be accommodated in the cart. Ten horse-drawn carts walk on the road, mighty and mighty.

The first gorgeous carriage made of silk and satin belonged to Wei Ying. Wei Ying was reclining in the carriage, holding a book in one hand and a bunch of grapes in the other.

When the carriage drove into a deep forest, it stopped suddenly. There were more than a dozen big men in black standing in front of them, holding a big knife in their hands, blocking the way of the convoy.

"Who?! How dare you stand in the way of Her Highness the Princess!" A palace official yelled in front of Wei Ying's carriage.

The leading man was eight feet tall and extremely burly, and the other men were also well built. Hearing the sound, more than ten men turned around one after another.

"It's in your way, ungrateful slut, kill!" The man gave an order, and those men in black rushed towards the gorgeous carriage one after another.

"Protect the princess!" With a shout, all the guards who had been guarding the slave carriage stepped forward to protect the carriage.

The two sides began to fight, and the sound of weapons colliding rang around the carriage. Wei Ying was in the carriage with a flustered expression, and a maid beside her also looked terrified.

"Quick! Take the princess and leave!" A big inner guard rushed into the carriage, brought Wei Ying out, and left quickly under the cover of the guards.

"Drive! Drive!" When Zhaojun arrived, there was a mess in front of him, the corpses of some guards lay scattered on the ground, and the wooden fences of the dozen or so carts were all split open, and the slaves were all rescued.

He was dumbfounded, looked left and right, and noticed the carriage parked in the front.

"Wei Ying!" He rushed forward and opened the curtain of the car, only a trembling maid was inside...

(End of this chapter)