The group pet prince is a full-scale boss

Chapter 14 Jurchen Messenger

Song Yucheng shook his head, "Brother Shaobai, to be honest, I don't know where this person is or whether he really exists.

It's just an intuition, maybe with some things, I can find some clues. "

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, with his way of looking for people, how could he find them in this vast sea of ​​people?
But chili should not appear here and now, and the exclusive signature dishes of Tingyu Pavilion should not belong to this time and space.

If it wasn't for that person also coming here, how should it be explained?
Thinking of this, Song Yucheng couldn't help being filled with sadness, raised his head and drank another glass of wine, staring at the crowd passing by on the Royal Street outside the window in a daze.

The Royal Street is bustling with people coming and going, and there are many hawkers setting up stalls on the street, selling all kinds of food.

At one of the fried quail stalls, a young couple was busy, presumably his fried quail tasted good, and many people gathered around waiting to buy quail.

The woman kept busy in front of the stove, while the man greeted the guests with a smile, wrapped the fried quail in oil paper and handed it to the other party, and then took a few copper coins from the other party.

Behind the couple, there is a boy of four or five years old. The little boy is very naughty, sitting on the stool is dishonest, with his two short legs lifted, his little head looking around, very cute.

While she was busy, the woman turned her head to look at the child from time to time, and slipped a freshly fried quail in the pot into the boy's hand.

The little guy was immediately attracted by the fragrant fried quail in his hand, sat there and ate it with relish.

"Brother Yucheng, what are you looking at? Yo, it's the fried quail shop.

Not to mention, the quail in that store is delicious, and other people can't make it taste like this. Many people come to buy it every day, and it is also a scene in this night market.

Brother Yucheng want to eat?If you want to eat, let people buy a few. "

Jian Shaobai saw that the person opposite him hadn't spoken for a long time, and his eyes had been staring out of the window, so he followed the other person's gaze and looked down, just in time to see the stall on the street.

"It's not easy for a small family to support a family, so I took care of his family's business at that time."

Song Yucheng shook his head, "No, I don't want to eat, I just want to see that family's ordinary and happy life." Song Yucheng shook his head and smiled.

In the eyes of others, they may only see this family of three working hard to make a living, but in his eyes, it is a family of three who love each other, sweet and warm little days.

Although ordinary and busy, he is so practical and happy.

Jian Shaobai froze for a moment, frowning and looked at the couple downstairs, ordinary and happy?These hawkers work hard every day, working hard all day long to support their families. How can there be any happiness?

Jian Shaobai shook his head, not knowing what the man in front of him was thinking.

He has always had the feeling that the thinking of the person in front of him seems to be different from ordinary people, and sometimes it is even difficult to understand.

Just as Jian Shaobai was about to say something, he suddenly heard a rush of hoofbeats, Jian Shaobai frowned, and leaned out to look out the window.

"Who dares to gallop on the imperial street? It's the Jurchen, the Jurchen messenger." Jian Shaobai exclaimed.

When Song Yucheng heard this, he also stood up and looked out, and saw several Jurchens riding fast horses, galloping along Yujie from north to south.

The Royal Street at night was full of tourists, but these Jurchens went on the rampage regardless. Many passers-by fled in panic, and some accidentally bumped into a stall on the side of the street.

Wherever the Jurchens passed by, there was a mess.

Jurchen's horses were strong and sturdy, and they were extremely fast. The riders galloped all the way, and in an instant they came to a place not far from the fried quail stand.

The little boy who was originally sitting on the stool ran to the Royal Street while his parents were not paying attention.

The woman who was frying quail heard the exclamation and looked up, just in time to see the Jurchen cavalry galloping from the north, and her family's child who was still holding half a quail standing on the street in a panic.

Seeing that the Jurchen iron cavalry had already approached and showed no intention of stopping at all, his own child stood in the middle of the road in a daze, as if he was about to be buried under the horse's hooves.

The woman was so frightened that she screamed, "Tiger." Then she dropped the chopsticks in her hand and rushed towards the child.

The man in that family also saw it, and his heart jumped in his throat with fright, "Tiger, lady." While speaking, he didn't care about anything, and rushed forward.

On the Tingyu loft, Song Yucheng and Jian Shaobai also saw this shocking scene. Jian Shaobai was about to go downstairs immediately, but Song Yucheng jumped out of the window directly.

However, before Song Yucheng landed, he saw a black figure rushing to the front of the Jurchen iron cavalry, and stretched out his hand to grab the reins of the leading horse.

The horse was in the middle of a gallop, but was suddenly grabbed by someone, unable to stop in time, raised its front hooves high, made a whining sound, and sprayed hot air from its mouth and nose.

The man on the horse was almost thrown off the horse, so he had to grab the rein and mane with all his strength, but he didn't fly out.

"Who? Even the horses of my Jurchen envoys dare to block them? Do you want to die?"

The horses behind were also forced to stop, and the people on top were almost thrown off.

These angry people yelled and shouted at the man in the black brocade robe in front of them, speaking in bad Zhao official dialect.

Bai Mengjin held the rein firmly with one hand, and the frantic horse couldn't break free from her control.

The handsome face was still calm and unwavering, and his cold eyes looked at the man who was sitting on the horse.

"This is the capital of Great Zhao. Who allows you to run wildly on the imperial street of the capital of Great Zhao? Trample my people of Great Zhao at will?" Bai Mengjin lowered her voice and asked coldly.

"Great Zhao? The emperor of your Great Zhao is the nephew of our Jurchen Majesty. The untouchables of Da Zhao are worse than dirt in the eyes of Jurchen. So what if you trample on them?"

The Jurchen man who was caught by Bai Mengjin finally recovered from his panic at this moment, raised the whip in his hand, and was about to whip towards Bai Mengjin.

Bai Mengjin was still holding the rein with her left hand, but she easily grabbed the whip with her right hand, and then pulled hard, pulling the man off the horse.

The other party did not expect that there would be such a bold person in Da Zhao, so he was completely unprepared, and fell down firmly all of a sudden.

Coincidentally, it happened to fall on the ground, and a big horse came, and its teeth hit the bluestone on the ground, and two front teeth fell out immediately.

When the people behind saw this, they turned pale with shock, "Moyan Bojin." Those people hurriedly got off their horses and helped the people on the ground up.

"Bold Zhao, dare to show disrespect to me. He deserves death."

Seeing the miserable condition of the leader, several people immediately became furious, and drew out the scimitar from their waists to chop Bai Mengjin.

　For the new book issue, you can't update it too quickly, otherwise the recommendation will not be ranked, so the normal situation in the future will be two updates every other day.Wait for the PK later to update.

　　


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