Your Majesty is so cute

Chapter 6 The Honorable Young Master

During the few days when the Qilu Kingdom was in Zhongyouhai City, there was always a flow of people. Almost all merchants from the entire continent flocked to the Qilu Kingdom.

The sea market has just opened, and countless ships in the port are preparing to go to sea. Few ships have docked, but it does not mean that there are none.

Look, a middle-aged man in official uniform, with a big belly, hurriedly led the workers to the port, looking at each other, when he saw a medium-sized luxurious merchant ship slowly docking, then The sails on the ship and the flag with the surname "Fu" were also lowered.

"Squeak." The entrance of the merchant ship opened slowly, and a man wearing Qilu costume was directing the workers around, and quickly set up the wooden planks.A person wearing a blue robe and a hat that concealed his face appeared at the entrance of the merchant ship, and the people walking around couldn't help but focus on the luxurious person of unknown gender.The robe was entwined with gold thread, winding back and forth along the exquisite and complicated pattern, which was not Qilu's pattern, but one could tell at a glance that this was a noble man.

There is no shortage of noble people on the merchant ships in Qilu port, but the officials in charge of the port can be so conscious and diligently rushing back and forth. With this status, he must not be able to offend someone, and even a small country like Qilu cannot afford to offend someone. a big family.

Everyone is always innately curious about people with such a noble status, and they want to see clearly.It's a pity that the quality of the gauze covering the face is really good. At most, only a silhouette can be seen, and everyone can only guess from the slender and handsome figure that this is a man. I can't get it.

Naturally, the port officials could not escape.Others don't know, but he knows that the person in front of him is the ninth son of the famous Fu family in Eastern Xinjiang.Although it is heard that he is not favored in the family, but with the radiance of the Fu family on his head, he is a gold medal that no one wants to offend.

He had made up his mind long ago, and waited for the honorable guest to get off the boat, and then looked at him closely, but he never expected that that person would slowly get off the merchant ship surrounded by three or four entourages, without stopping, and went straight into the boat. In the luxurious carriage prepared in advance, he closed the wooden door of the carriage tightly, but he didn't even have a chance to get close!

As for the carriages that go out, if there is any difference from the carriages used in the city, it is that they are bigger and stronger, and the inside is covered with cushions and cabinets.Outside the curtain used by the carriage, there is also a wooden door for closing, allowing the people inside to rest comfortably during the long journey.Of course, this carriage is also directly proportional to status and money.

The official sighed in his heart. Although the gossip didn't see it, things still had to be done, especially the things explained by the superiors.

He bent down and was about to get close to the carriage, but under the sharp eyes of the guards, he stepped back a few steps, stopped three steps away from the carriage, wiped off the cold sweat on his head, and thought in his heart, this The young master of the Fu family looked elegant, but this attendant was quite fierce, and said: "Master Fu, the villain is an official in charge of the port. I learned that the young master of the Fu family came back from Haishi today, so I am waiting here. I don't know if the young master has What instructions?"

As soon as the conversation started, I heard that not far behind, the crowd began to bustle and there was noise.

"Look, it's on fire over there." A loud voice sounded from the bustling crowd behind him.

The official raised his head hastily, and he saw thick smoke rising not far away.Others don't know, but this official knows very well that that direction is where the private port is located.In Qilu, as long as the private port can pay huge taxes, most countries will not stop it.

No, the billowing smoke rising from the sky was soon seen by someone, and all of a sudden, people were talking about it, until the soldiers on patrol from Qilu were attracted, and the talking stopped a lot.

"What's going on?" The man in the carriage didn't turn his head, but asked lightly.It didn't sound like that much concern, more like a routine inquiry.

"No, it's all right. It's probably a boat of some kind. Don't worry about Mr. Fu." The official said with a forced smile.

"Well, that's good." Mr. Fu said: "My lord just needs to give me a hand and help me put the things into the dozen or so carriages behind me, that's all."

"Okay, Mr. Fu, don't worry, it will be ready within an hour. Please wait, Mr. Fu." The official wiped his sweat again and said as a guarantee.

"Okay, that's troublesome." Mr. Fu said lightly, and after finishing speaking, the carriage he was in slowly drove towards the shadow.

The autumn sun, if you take it seriously, you can't stand it.

The official seemed useless, but he loaded and unloaded the goods very quickly.Sure enough, in less than half an hour, the dozen or so carriages that came with them had already been loaded properly.

A follower saw the official approaching the carriage again with a flattering smile on his face. He stopped the official from approaching with his eyes, stepped forward to the outside of the carriage, and said to the tightly closed wooden carriage door: "Mr. ,All right."

"Yeah." After a while, there was an elegant, warm, and slightly deep voice saying: "Thank you for your hard work, my lord. Fu Jiu is really sorry for making your lord so fussy."

The official was just about to chat, but when he saw the piece of gold half the size of a palm handed over by the entourage, his eyes opened involuntarily, and the polite words that were originally drafted were stammered and could only be thanked. non-stop. "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Fu."

"Let's go." The man in the carriage ignored the official.Under the lead of a dozen or so guards in the front, leading a dozen or so carriages behind him, he leisurely left the port and embarked on the road back to Eastern Xinjiang.

Dongjiang, Lin'an City.

In a certain gorgeous palace in Lin'an City, it fell into silence.

A man in black was kneeling on the ground, waiting for the luxurious man on the seat with his head propped up to speak.

The man was about twenty years old, when he opened his eyes, he had nothing to do with being graceful and rich, but instead filled his whole body with a gloomy and cold aura.He said: "You said, the person you kidnapped from Lingshan was lost?" His tone was cold, and his true emotions could not be heard.

"Yes, that's what Qilu's letter said. It said that more than a dozen Jingwei were lost, and a five or six-year-old boy was kidnapped, but was replaced by a black boat merchant." The man in black said.

"More than a dozen elite guards? Five or six-year-old boy?" The man snorted coldly, and now his tone was full of disgust.He frowned, turned his head, and said to the darkness behind him, "Immortal Elder, he is only a five or six-year-old boy. How could he be the legendary Lord of Lingshan Mansion? I am afraid that the Immortal Elder believed in the legend by mistake." .”

In the darkness, a thin-looking man with a white beard, about fifty years old, stepped out.His eyes were as sharp as an eagle staring at its prey. He lowered his head and said respectfully: "Maybe, it's really an old man's mistake. However, according to the legend, the Lord of Lingshan Mansion has the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Those who are selected by it, or those chosen by it, will be able to obtain the throne of the world. The old man thinks that if he can be captured and kept in the mansion, my lord."

The luxurious young man waved his hand and said: "Immortal Elder, don't worry too much, even if the fifth prince really comes back, the throne of Eastern Border will only be mine, and Immortal Elder doesn't need to pay attention to the legend "The young man may not want to waste his hard-earned Jingwei on this nothingness, but he didn't say it bluntly. In the final analysis, human life is nothing in his eyes.

"Yes, the old man understands." The thin fairy elder bent over.

"Immortal Elder, step back first, I'm tired." The luxurious young man waved his hand.

"Yes, the old man will leave." After finishing speaking, the fairy elder exited the glittering golden room.

After the old man walked out of the mansion, he didn't leave in a hurry, and there was no displeasure on his face because of the scolding. Instead, he stood quietly with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was waiting for something.

In that room, the luxurious man propped his head, and said to the followers who came to report, "Has Taoist Dust left yet?"

"No." The attendant said; "the fairy elder stood in the courtyard, motionless."

"Hmph, he's really a nagging guy, but that guy is indeed capable, helping the king to stabilize the situation one after another. Forget it, he can stay if he wants to, don't bother him."

"Yes, my lord."

Yes, this man is the famous Second Prince of Dongjiang, and he is also the only prince who is enshrined in Zen in Dongjiang!
However, what he wants is not just a title, he wants more!Therefore, no matter who stands in his way, he will not let him go, no matter if it is the elder brother who is the prince, or the rumored fifth prince who grew up in Lingshan and was chosen by the Lord of Lingshan!
(End of this chapter)