Lang Jun is poisonous

002: Go to the big business

After being shaken by his father, King Akagi, the cinnabar put on a blouse and walked out of the palace.

The sun is blazing outside, so that the cinnabar can hardly open its eyes, but the outside of the palace is already full of the people of Wuzhao.

"Princess!"

"Princess cinnabar!"

"Your Highness Our Highness!"

The cheers of the people were endless. The cinnabar took the arms of his father, Chimu and his mother, Shuiyun, and slowly walked into the golden chariot. This is a roofless chariot. At the time of celebration, the royal family stood on the chariot and received worship from all officials and the people. In front of the car, officials of the Ministry of Ceremonies poured purified water, and the people rushed to the edge of the chariot and called the name of cinnabar.

The cinnabar lowered its head and smiled politely at them. Seeing their kind faces, they only called over and over again. I didn't know why, but I only felt a faint sourness in my heart.

From now on, she will stay away from here and her hometown.

Her mother is the princess of the Dashang Kingdom. It doesn't seem to make people feel strange when she returns to Dashang this time. After all, in the blood of cinnabar, there is half of the blood of the Shang royal family. Is it also because of this half of the great merchant bloodline in her lineage that her subjects can be saved from the war? Or is it only because his father has done things that are compromised in the eyes of outsiders that he can get everyone's vitality?

"Mother, why do I think the bun on the princess's head is a little like that?" A child's voice inadvertently floated into Cinnabar's ear. Her ears moved, and the smile on her face was a little stiff.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense!" The child's mother immediately grabbed him and said andly, "The princess embarked on the road of big business for the sake of our people in Wuzhao to live a peaceful life. The princess is the greatest person, you have to remember it!"

"Yes." The child nodded repeatedly.

"Humiliation!" Suddenly, there was a roar in the welcoming crowd. Cinnabar saw a slender teenager in a cyan gown and a thin figure trying to pull out the crowd and rush towards the chariot.

"Humiliation!" He shouted and pointed to Akagi, "You are the humiliation of our Wuzhao Kingdom! You sell your country for glory, sell your woman for glory! Our people in Wuzhao Kingdom will not be subjugated slaves, and we would rather die than beg for mercy from big merchants!"

After saying that, he threw a stone in his hand at the red wood.

"Bold!" The chief bodyguard hurried over, raised his long whip and went to the teenager.

This whip hit the teenager's neck, and a blood-red mark appeared on his thin neck.

"If you have the guts, you can kill me! Before I die in this car, I will tell the merchants that we Wu Zhaoguo still have backbone!" The teenager stared at him and shouted unconvincedly.

"Presumptuous, presumptuous." Cold sweat has oozed from the bodyguard's forehead, and there are big businessmen waiting in front of him. If there is chaos at this time, the consequences will be unimaginable! He jumped to the ground and shouted, "Drag me down!"

Immediately, a bodyguard rushed up, stopped the teenager, and was about to go down. The teenager still twisted unconvincedly, trying to break free from the shackles of these guards.

"Batch him!" An old man in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Hit this good or evil thing!" You don't know what the war will bring us at all, and you don't know how much the county has paid for it! Hit him!"

"Bat him!" The crowd immediately responded, "He is an orphan. He has no parents, no old and young, we have!"

"Hit him."

** suddenly appeared in the crowd, and some indignant people rushed over and twisted the teenager. However, the teenager was not afraid, but rampaged hard in the crowd, "You are afraid of death, I'm not afraid!" You backboneless people, you subjugated slaves!"

" Stop it!" Akagi suddenly shouted loudly, which was particularly loud, like a thunderbolt, with anger and a timid sound, which made those ** people immediately stop the riots.

"Let him go." Akagi looked at the teenager from afar. Contrary to the previous angry shout, Akagi's expression was calm and far-reaching. He looked at the teenager and said indifferently, "You know, not everyone is willing to lose their lives in the war. Just go."

The teenager stood there angrily and looked at Akagi stubbornly. There were several bruises on his face and blood on the corners of his lips. His figure was so thin that his clothes were pulled messy. However, it is like the green bamboo standing there after the spring rain, proud and proud.

Akagi stretched out his hand and shook it gently. The bodyguard raised his voice and said, "Go forward."

The chariot continued to move forward, and the cinnabar turned its head and saw that the teenager was still standing there stubbornly. His eyes met with the cinnabar, and then it was fixed on the face of the cinnabar. The cinnabar felt that his eyes were like clusters of flames, burning hotly. Until the cinnabar turned his head, he still felt that the hot sight was behind him.

"unlucky, unlucky." The eunuch of the Great Shang Dynasty, who rode next to the carriage, kept nagging and looked back angrily at Wu Zhaoguo, which was far behind the carriage. "As soon as he came out, he was stopped. It was an unuspicious omen. He should take down the little immortal!"

"Oh, I said Grandpa Qiong, this is not very good." Walking next to Grandpa Qiong was Qin Huai, the general who escorted the cinnabar to the big business. The man was as tall as Wang Chimu, the father of the cinnabar. His muscles almost broke the steel armor, but he had a gentle voice, and his words were drowsy like coaxing a child. Today is a happy day, and it is unuspicious when it is splashed with blood. What's more, after all, it's the family matter of Wu Zhaoguo. Wu Zhaoguo has just been degraded, and some hot-blooded young people are also normal. Thinking of me, Qin Huai, was also a hot-blooded and angry young man. Thinking about it, he is still young.

Grandpa Qiong didn't want to listen to Qin Huai's feelings about youth. At that moment, he only shook his head and kept saying "unlucky" and "unlucky" endlessly.

Cinnabar sat lazily in the carriage, impatiently supporting his forehead with his hand, and had already thrown countless white eyes to Grandpa Qiong outside the carriage. I couldn't help thinking that the king of the big merchant was really speechless. Why did he send such a brain-damaged father-in-law to lose the face of his big businessman? Is it also called bad luck for only one of the people in the city to stand up and stop him? Thinking of this, the cinnabar just felt a trace of hidden pain in his heart.

There is only one person in the city, but there is only one person who stands up. Is it the luck or misfortune of Wu Zhaoguo?

She sighed gently, and a voice from Grandpa Qiong came to her ear: "unlucky." The cinnabar didn't feel a little angry. This old eunuch was really annoying. With his spell, even if he is not unlucky, he will become unlucky!

Thinking about it, God struck a thunder very cooperatively at this time. But it's really unlucky - it's raining.