Standing on the stairs and looking down, the hall downstairs was indeed in chaos.
In the center of the crowd, Qin Ning was standing in front of someone with an angry face. Opposite them were several dandy boys in brocade clothes, most of whom looked very familiar.
Luo Junyao looked at it carefully and couldn't help but smile.
Not only were the dudes in front of Qin Ning familiar, but the person blocked by Qin Ning was also a familiar person.
"The ninth prince of the Qi tribe, why is he here?" Su Rui said softly from behind.
Luo Jun said: "Who knows?"
The situation downstairs was not complicated. Several dandies were bullying Ji Rong, the ninth prince of the Qi tribe, who was a hostage. Qin Ning and others might not be able to bear it, so they stepped forward to stop the conflict with those dandies.
This kind of thing is actually not uncommon. Luo Junyao also encountered Ji Rong being bullied in the street.
As a hostage from a defeated country, and a hostage from the Qi people who once invaded Dasheng and have a bloody feud with Dasheng, it was almost destined that Ji Rong would be in a bad situation.
"Princess Anyang, what do you mean by this?" the leading dandy said angrily, "You want to protect this Qi tribe member? Could it be that you have fallen in love with this pretty boy?"
Upon hearing this, everyone present immediately turned their attention to Qin Ning and Ji Rong behind her.
With Ji Rong's appearance, it's not an exaggeration to call her pretty.
Qin Ning is young but has a high status. Who would dare to talk to her like this?
At that moment, her pretty face turned red with anger, and she said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, I just can't bear to see you bullying the weak!"
Those dudes didn't seem to be afraid of Qin Ning. One of them said: "How can he be weak? He is an evil descendant of the Qi people! He is cruel and vicious, and has a blood feud with our Da Sheng. He deserves to die!"
Qin Ning looked back at Ji Rong. There was no color on Ji Rong's thin face. He looked down at the ground slightly.
There was blood on the fingertips of his left hand hanging by his side, dripping silently to the ground, and he didn't know where he was injured.
Being insulted in this way, he only trembled his eyelashes slightly and did not open his mouth to defend, as if he had accepted his fate.
Qin Ning said: "He is a proton!"
"So what? We're not Qi people yet?" a dandy said angrily, "We shouldn't have negotiated peace with the Qi people at all! We should have continued to send our troops westward, go straight to the hinterland of the Qi people, and kill all those despicable Qi people.
Got it!"
Shen Hongxiu pulled Qin Ning and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, he is a hostage sent by the Qi people. If something happens to him, no one can take advantage of it. You can just accept it as soon as you can. If you really hate the Qi people so much,
If you attack a helpless person here, it is better to go to the battlefield and guard the border in person, and maybe one day you can kill a few Qi people yourself."
Qin Ning nodded and said: "Yes, do you want to go to the battlefield?"
They are living happily in Shangyong, eating, drinking and having fun. Who wants to go to the battlefield?
I just wanted to step on Ji Rong a few times when I saw Ji Rong's desolate look that everyone could bully.
Seeing their hesitation, Qin Ning immediately became happy, "Whoever wants to go, I will personally intercede with His Highness the King of Chu on your behalf and promise to send you to the front line closest to the Qi people. How about that?"
Several dandies couldn't help but quietly took two steps back, fearing that Qin Ning would catch them and find His Highness the Regent.
Qin Ning snorted and ignored them. She turned around and said to Ji Rong: "You go ahead. Don't wander around when you're being used as a hostage, or you'll be beaten to death."
Ji Rong whispered: "Thank you girls."
Qin Ning waved her hand, "I just don't want to be said that we Dasheng people bully the weak. You Qi people are just annoying. If you hurt our Dasheng people like those Qi people in the future, I will kill you with my own hands!"
"
Although she felt a little pity for this young man, she also knew that he was from the Qi tribe.
There is indeed a blood feud between the Qi people and Da Sheng. Today, when he met someone he couldn't bear to see, he just helped him. If he really wanted her to do something for him, she was not willing.
At most, it would be an opportunity to remind the uncle of the King of Chu, so that the proton of the Qi tribe would not be killed within a few months of coming to Shangyong.
Ji Rong bowed her hands towards them and was about to leave. After taking two steps, she was blocked by someone again.
The leading dandy seemed unwilling to give in and sneered: "Who allowed you to leave?"
Ji Rong was silent. The dude glanced at Qin Ning and said, "Princess Anyang, don't worry we won't kill this pretty boy. His mother and father killed so many Da Sheng soldiers, let him replace his father and mother.
It’s not too much to apologize, right?”
After hearing this, other onlookers in the lobby started to cheer, "It's not too much! It's not too much!"
Although most of these people have never seen a few Qi people in their lives, they have come here after listening to the war reports from the border areas in recent years. Among them, some of their distant relatives or neighbors were killed by the Qi people on the battlefield.
matter.
Not to mention that in the early years, the Qi people massacred the city, so the people of Shangyong generally did not have a good impression of the Qi people.
At this time, when someone provoked him, the crowd suddenly became excited.
The dude suddenly gained support from so many people and became even more proud.
Glancing at Qin Ning, he proudly said to Ji Rong: "We don't have high requirements. As long as you crawl over from here, you can leave today!"
After saying that, he stepped one foot on the stool next to him and pointed to the gap under his legs.
Everyone in the lobby burst into laughter.
Those dudes even shouted loudly, forcing Ji Rong to get under the man's legs.
Not only Qin Ning, but also Song Huan, Shen Hongxiu and others couldn't help but frown.
This is really a low-level and disgusting way of insulting people.
Just when everyone was booing and Ji Rong, who was originally pale, was forced to turn red, there was only a thud and the sound of something falling to the ground.
Something was thrown down the stairs and landed on the table next to the leader.
Everyone was startled, and when they looked down, they realized that what fell on the table next to him was actually a dagger.
The scabbard of the dagger was simple and elegant, and was inlaid with gems that looked very valuable.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He was thrown down the stairs, and the dagger was still firmly attached to the scabbard.
Although these dandies did not recognize this dagger, they also knew that those who could possess such a dagger were definitely not ordinary people.
Everyone looked up towards the stairs and saw a girl in blue holding on to the railing of the stairs and looking down at them.
"Second Miss Luo?!" These dandies were from good family backgrounds, so they had naturally met Luo Junyao.
After hearing what they said, everyone watching in the lobby also started talking.
"General Luo's noble daughter?"
"She is actually the future Princess Regent? Could it be that the Princess Regent wants to help the Qi people?"
The handsome young man in the lead looked a little unhappy. He raised his head and looked at Luo Junyao, "What do you mean, Miss Luo?"
Luo Junyao did not go downstairs. He held on to the railing and said, "Don't you hate him? I'll lend you the dagger."
"What...what do you mean?" the dandy said in confusion.
Luo Junyao tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "Kill him."
The handsome young man couldn't help but tremble when he saw her sweet smile. He looked at the dagger on the table with some suspicion, "You...are you serious?"
They did insult Ji Rong, but they still didn't dare to kill him.
After all, Ji Rong is not an ordinary Qi tribe member. He is a prince of the Qi tribe or a hostage sent to Dasheng by the Qi tribe.
Shen Hongxiu was right, if he died, they would never be able to escape his involvement.
Luo Junyao snorted and said, "What are you afraid of? He is just a prince of the Qi tribe. If you kill him with my knife, I will bear the consequences for you."
The few dandy boys looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally looked at Luo Junyao with like-minded eyes, "You are crazy."
Even if your father is Luo Yun and your fiancé is the regent, there is no need to be so arrogant, right?
Do protons from other countries kill at will?
Luo Junyao strolled down the stairs and was frightened by her sudden words. The onlookers at the bottom of the stairs gave way in unison.
"Shake." Qin Ning and others were also startled. Qin Ning quietly hooked the hem of her clothes and tugged on her clothes, whispering: "Shake, don't be impulsive."
Luo Jun shook his head and glanced at Qin Ning, and couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.
Do you have the nerve to tell me not to be impulsive?
Luo Junyao walked to the table, raised his foot and lightly kicked the leg of the bench, "Stand still, does this look good?" He reached out and picked up the Youyue Thorn that he dropped from the table and pulled it out. The faint blue sword flashed instantly.
Attracted the attention of many people.
Luo Junyao thrust the knife into the hand of the dandy, "Stop playing such cheap tricks. A real man must dare to face the dripping blood. Go ahead and stab him a few times to vent your anger."
Several dandy boys quickly took a few steps back. Suddenly someone thrust a dagger into their hands, and the hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble.
"You and I……"
"You are you, and I am me?" Luo Junyao said impatiently, "Which family are you from? Are you so long-winded?"
Song Huandao: "This is the seventh son of the Duke of Zhao."
Luo Junyao was a little surprised, "I heard from my eldest brother that the prince of Zhao Guogong is a fierce general, and several other princes have also made great achievements in battle. Why are you like this?"
Mr. Zhao suddenly blushed, "I, what's wrong with me?!"
Luo Junyao said: "It's hard to kill everyone, but you won't be frightened until you cry when you go to the battlefield?"
"Me!" The young man had a very strong self-esteem, but when Luo Junyao mocked him like this in front of so many people, Mr. Zhao was so angry that he grabbed the dagger in his hand and shouted, "Kill him! You think I'm afraid of you!"
Luo Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's do it."
"Brother Zhao, calm down!"
Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth and stabbed towards Ji Rong.
In fact, Ji Rong was still several steps away from him. With his long hands, he wouldn't be able to stab Ji Rong if he didn't step forward. He just wanted to scare Luo Junyao so that she wouldn't underestimate him.
But just as he stabbed out, Luo Junyao suddenly grabbed Ji Rong and sent him forward.
There were screams of surprise in the lobby. No one expected that Miss Luo Er would be so cruel and ruthless, and would seriously put people on the knife's edge of this playboy.
Even if Ji Rong could not be stabbed originally, he would definitely die if he was sent to her now.
"Ah?!" Mr. Zhao screamed, and the dagger that had stabbed him in the middle instantly let go, and he squatted on the ground holding his head.
The dagger hit the ground and made a crisp sound.
At the same time, Ji Rong had been thrown to the other side by Luo Junyao.
