Chapter 6 Lord Jing
King Jing listened and stopped. However, his serious face did not loosen. He bowed back to King Qing and said concisely, "Thank you, brother."
King Qing hurriedly helped King Jing up, shook his head and smiled, "Brother Wang didn't know anything. Yao'er was not saved by his younger brother, but brought it back when Miss Jiang went to play. However, she didn't know Yao'er's identity before, and her words were offensive. Now their father and daughter are waiting to apologize to Brother Wang.
King Jing followed King Qing's eyes and looked at Jiang Yong and Jiang Ting behind him.
Jiang Yong took Jiang Ting to kneel down to King Jing, kowtowed and said, "The little girl is not good. She has offended the prince. Please punish her." Jiang Ting followed him and kowtowed honestly. By the way, she is almost numb to kneel down and kowtow. Alas, the situation is not as good as others. There's nothing we can do.
"Are you the third son of Lord Jiang Fang, Jiang Yong?" Jingwang's cold voice came from above his head, and the low pressure emanating all over his body was not ordinaryly deterrent.
Jiang Yong replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, the subordinate is right."
King Jing nodded and said to Jiang Ting, "Then you are the granddaughter of Lord Jiang. Raise your head and let me see it."
Jiang Ting suddenly raised her head and lowered her eyebrows and dared not look at King Jing's face.
"Well, that's good." King Jing said this coldly and said, "Get up. The merits and demerits are worth it."
King Qing looked at King Jing's release of the low pressure with a smile, waved his hand to Jiang Yong, signaling them to follow behind. Then, he took King Jing to his carriage to see the situation of the "little persimmon".
Jiang Yong followed the two princes and wink at Jiang Ting and asked her to go straight back to her carriage. Jiang Ting nodded to her father silently and turned her direction lightly.
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In the following days, because everyone was going to the capital, the two families were on their way together. Unlike Jiang Ting, who is the only girl here, King Jing not only includes many maids, but also a favored concubine!
Since he realized that his daughter couldn't stand boredom, Jiang Yong no longer kept her in the carriage. On the sunny day, he even allowed Jiang Ting to learn horse riding with him and watch the great rivers and mountains of the Southern Tang Dynasty outside.
After walking together for a few days, Jiang Ting finally figured out where Lingnan County, the vassal land of King Jing, was. Unlike the location of Lingnan in her previous life, Lingnan here refers to a narrow east-west county south of Qinling.
She always thought that this era was a bifurcated parallel world in the history of ancient China. But now it seems that there are still many differences. However, in general, Confucianism is also prevalent here, and there are also legends of Kong saints, which should be not much worse.
Later, Jiang Ting felt that it was really meaningless to think about these questions. Not to mention that she didn't learn history and geography well in her previous life. Even if she learned it well at the beginning, it is useless now. Therefore, she still decided to think that she was reincarnated into a new world. What she knew in her previous life was all floating clouds!
You can come out to see the scenery. Jiang Ting feels that life is very happy. Well, it would be better if Dad didn't check the progress of her endorsement every day. Alas, after the wind is over, she'd better hurry up and continue to work hard. Otherwise, when Dad checks her homework at night, if she can't recite it well, it will be miserable.
Jiang Ting sat in the car holding a thin female training and was shaking her head to look at it, but there were a few knocks outside the window. She was stunned. Dad riding a horse on the right, why do you turn to the left to knock on the window?
Jiang Ting opened the curtains doubtfully, but saw that the "little persimmon" was looking inside with a cold face. She intuitively put down the curtains. She has offended the monkey child to death, so it's better to have less to do with him.
"Jiang Ting, come out, I want to race with you!" Liu Yao's childish voice came in from the window. In his words, with a full commanding tone.
Jiang Ting sighed, lifted the curtains again, tried to bring out a perfect smile, and said to the "little persimmon": "Master, the little woman has not learned to control the horse alone, and there is a difference between men and women. Please take back your life."
Liu Yao sneered: "You are not an ordinary girl. Do you still care about this? Besides, in the morning, I saw that you had learned to ride alone. Now that you want to shirk my order?
Jiang Ting suffocated and sighed, "Then wait for the little woman to reply to her father and see what he said..."
Unexpectedly, Liu Yao snorted coldly, rode the horse directly around the other side of the carriage, and shouted to Jiang Yong, "Lord Jiang, my little nephew saw that you taught Miss Jiang to ride a horse in the morning, and now he wants to play horse racing with her for a while. I don't know if it's okay? Oh, Lord Jiang, don't worry. My little nephew has only recently learned to ride a horse alone. He will definitely not bully Miss Jiang.
Jiang Ting was dumbfounded.
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Jiang Ting took a deep breath and then calmed down her anger. She sat on the pony bought by her father three days ago and asked the "little persimmon" riding on another pony in a peaceful tone, "Sir, what do you want to do with this horse?"
Liu Yao glanced at her lightly, gently kicked the pony's stomach, jogged in front of the motorcade, and left a sentence without looking back: "Come with me first."
Jiang Ting stared at the back of the "little persimmon" and couldn't wait to fly over and punch him off the horse's back. Looking at the eyes of people around her, there is either ambiguity in worry or gloating in doubt!
It is said that she is only ten years old now, and the "little persimmon" is only more than 11 years old. What are those who look at her with strange eyes thinking? Oh, my God, her good reputation!
If she doesn't want to, Jiang Ting still has to go and play with the "persimmon master". On second thought, it would not be a bad thing to let this "persimmon master" get angry with this opportunity and no longer hate her in the future. After all, it is quite worrying to remember that there has always been such a high-ranking little guy.
For good, Dad will follow them. Thinking about it, she can't stand too much grievance. Jiang Ting straightened out and kicked the horse's belly and ran to the front of the motorcade with Jiang Yong.
Their team is led by King Jing. Because Prince Jing brought his daughter, he didn't drive very fast. Basically, if calculated at this rate, they will arrive in the capital ten days more than the previous scheduled time.
Although the pony is small, it still runs happily. Liu Yao took Jiang Ting and Jiang Yong and quickly came to the front of the whole team. Maybe Liu Yao is used to fooling around, and none of the people led by King Jing came to ask him what he was going to do. There was not even a special escort to follow him. Everyone looked at him alone, rushed all the way past the bodyguard in front of him, and then rushed out of the convoy.
Jiang Ting, who followed behind, felt a little strange and turned her head to look at Jiang Yong, but found that he seemed to be the same as herself and felt that something was wrong. He looked at Jiang Ting worriedly and whispered, "Tinger, be careful later. Don't run too fast. Dad is following you..."
At this moment, suddenly a close bodyguard beside King Jing rode over and interrupted Jiang Yong's words: "Lord Jiang, our prince, please go and talk."
Jiang Yong was stunned and nodded and said, "Thank you for your message, General. I'll come with you." With that, he turned his head and quickly told Jiang Ting, "Tinger, don't run too far with the prince. It's not good if you go wrong. Besides, don't just focus on playing by yourself, remember to take good care of the prince, understand?"
Jiang Ting restrained her face and bowed to Jiang Yong with a smile and said, "Dad, go quickly. My daughter is timid and must not dare to run too far. In the prince's place, the daughter will definitely take good care of it.
Jiang Yong seemed to be relieved, so he nodded to the guard: "General, let's go quickly. Don't let the prince wait for a long time."
The bodyguard looked at Jiang Ting strangely, and then turned around and took Jiang Yong away.
Jiang Ting looked at her father's back and had an ominous foreboding in her heart. The people in this King's Mansion are strange everywhere. The "little persimmon" seems to be the best in front of people, but when you think about it, these people's attitude towards him is more perfunctory than submissive.
Don't get involved in anything strange. Jiang Ting sighed and inexplicably added a layer of worry to her heart.
At this time, Liu Yao found that Jiang Ting and the two did not keep up with him. He turned the horse's head and ran back, stared at her from afar, and asked coldly, "Why haven't you kept up yet?"
Jiang Ting sighed again, urged the horse forward and came to the "persimmon master". She felt that for the sake of her own safety, it would be better to remind this eccentric teenager first. Therefore, she brought a sincere smile on her face and said respectfully, "My lord, my father was called to question by the prince. Now there is no one to follow us. Well, don't you think we should go too far? After all, if you get lost, it will be troublesome.
There was a slight smile on Liu Yao's face: "Aren't you quite good at recognizing the way? Are you afraid of getting lost? OK, stop talking nonsense. Do you see the pile of firewood in front of you? Let's start from here. Whoever passes the pile of firewood first will win, how about it?
Jiang Ting looked at the pile of wood about a few miles ahead and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's not too far. However, a distance of one miles has arrived in the blink of an eye. Just play with this half of the children for a while, just as coaxing the child.
"Listen to the instructions of the prince." Jiang Ting nodded obediently.