"Oh?" The lady in the carriage was only slightly surprised, but did not ask further questions. It was obvious that she was not that interested in what was happening in the outside world.
But after all, the other party had just helped, so she didn't say that she would take the opportunity to leave.
The toothless carriage driver had served her for so many years, so he naturally guessed what she was thinking, so he leaned against the carriage door leisurely, happily eating and watching the show.
Hearing Zu An's words, a contemptuous smile flashed in the eyes of the noble master, but he still cooperated and cupped his hands: "Forgive me for my blindness, I really can't tell what a big shot you are."
Zu An said: "He's not a big shot. He's just a baron who has just been crowned a baron by the emperor himself. The prince of the East Palace is just giving up. We all serve as officials in the same court, so we can make it convenient for each other."
He said this mainly to judge whether what happened today was a coincidence or a plot against him. Logically speaking, if he just happened to meet a domineering second-generation official, he would have some scruples when he knew his identity.
Phoenix Man and Prince Sheren are not great identities, but one is sealed by the emperor himself, and the other is a close minister of the future emperor. No one in their right mind would fight to the death just because of a chance encounter.
"Huh?" At this time, there was a soft sound in the carriage, and the curtain of the window next to it was slightly opened, and the green and beautiful jade fingers could be vaguely seen. Just looking at this hand, you can completely imagine her.
How beautiful and flawless I am.
The toothless coachman was a little surprised. His wife never paid much attention to anything. What happened today?
At this time, the noble prince in the carriage smiled: "The prince is still a baron. He is such a big official. I am so scared."
The other knights around him also burst into laughter, and a group of people gathered around him and taunted him:
"A mere petty official dares to show off his status here."
"I'm afraid this guy is a bumpkin from the countryside. I don't know that in a place like the capital, if you just throw a piece of cake and hit someone, eight out of ten will be higher than him."
"That's right, in terms of official positions, many of us are better than just one person."
…
Although Prince Sheren is a close official of the Prince, his character is indeed not high, so what they said is not wrong.
It's just that an official like a prince cannot be judged by rank. After all, those who are so close to the prince are high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Just like many secretaries of leaders in previous lives, their positions are not high, but who dares to easily offend those around the leader?
secretary?
Zu Jing looked at these people quietly, and he already knew in his heart that it seemed that these people were really here specifically for him, and they were definitely not from the prince's party, otherwise he would definitely have to give him this face.
Then it can only be someone from the lineage of King Qi. No wonder the frightened horse died so strangely before. It must be a trick specially set up by these guys.
At this time, the noble young master immediately waved
He waved his hand to signal the people around him to be quiet, and then said to Zu An: "I wonder how many rows and columns this lord is standing in the Jinluan Palace."
During the court meeting, only officials of relatively high rank were qualified to stand in the Jinluan Hall and have close contact with the emperor.
Other officials of lower rank can only wait in line outside the Jinluan Hall. Unless they are summoned in case of trouble, they have no right to meet the saint. They can only occasionally take a look at the situation in the Jinluan Hall from a distance.
Those with lower grades will be queued further away, closer to the palace entrance. They can't even look into the Jinluan Palace from a distance, and can only see the magnificent roof of the Jinluan Palace.
Therefore, one can judge each other's rank and degree of favor based on where they stand during the court meeting.
Zu An said calmly: "I don't need to go to court."
The noble young master burst out laughing: "It turns out that this gentleman is not even qualified to attend the court meeting."
Then his smile faded and he spat on the ground: "How dare you say that you are worthy of serving as an official in the same court as me?"
The knights around him cooperated with their master considerately and followed his words to ridicule Zu An for overestimating his abilities.
"Noisy!" Zu An snorted, and directly activated Bai Ming's ability, an invisible sound wave spread out. Those knights only felt a pain in their heads, and many words were stuck in their mouths and could not be said for a while.
Some people with low cultivation levels even fell off their horses, leaving them in a state of disarray.
Zu An did not use all his strength, otherwise many of these knights would be shocked into idiots.
As a keyboard warrior who has learned the essence of Gou Sheng, it is really unsound to expose his full strength from the beginning.
Seeing the conflict between the two sides, the surrounding people who were watching fled immediately, and soon the surrounding area became empty.
The noble young master narrowed his eyes and said, "I wonder why you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have some cultivation, but it's a pity that a person with only a sixth-grade cultivation dares to act wild in a place like the capital?"
The combat power displayed by the opponent at that moment was in line with the judgment of previous intelligence. On the surface, his cultivation level was between fifth and sixth levels, but his actual combat power was higher, equivalent to the peak of sixth level, and might even touch seventh level.
But so what if he is a seventh-grade person, he is just an ant in his eyes.
At this time, Zu An looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "I don't know who you are, but you should at least let me die clearly."
The noble prince snorted and raised his chin proudly, revealing a pair of nostrils pointing upward.
Obviously, how could he personally introduce such a low-level thing like self-introduction? A knight next to him had already understood: "Open your dog eyes and take a look. This is the current crown prince of Qi, Guanju Yijun, and he is also like you."
How dare you offend an official by planting sesame seeds and mung beans? Do you know what the crime of rushing into an official is?"
Although the name of Lieutenant Colonel Yi sounds like a commoner, but this is
He was not a lieutenant in the military system of later generations, but a real senior general.
There are six armies in the palace: leaders, guards, left and right guards, knights, and guerrillas; further outside, in the four directions of the capital, there are four armies on the left, right, and front;
These troops are mainly responsible for the security of the palace and the capital.
On the outskirts of the capital, there are six major captains: Tunqi, Infantry, Yueqi (Demon Cavalry), Changshui, Shesheng, and Yijun. This is the field army in the center of the empire, the best of the best.
Each school captain is in charge of one-sixth of the power, and is at least an eighth-level cultivation level. You can imagine how high his official status is.
Zu An suddenly felt like it was no wonder. He must have offended King Qi just before. The old man respected his identity and couldn't come forward, so it was the younger man's turn to take action.
Speaking of which, the situation in this game was to get him to death. They slaughtered soldiers and horses, and rushed into superior officials. If they were not careful, he could be sentenced to death. Moreover, even if the higher-ups were to hold him accountable, they would have reason to respond.
If you are so familiar with this skill, it must not be the first time you have done it.
At this moment, an urgent voice suddenly came from next to him: "Your Majesty, my brother-in-law has just come to the capital, and he doesn't understand many rules. I don't mean to offend you. I hope that for the sake of the Qin family and the Chu family, I will do this in a dignified manner.
"
A young man with red lips and white teeth who was more beautiful than a woman flashed out, and it was Chu Youzhao.
Next to her was a little beauty who looked like a little female leopard, exuding wild charm. Her wheat-colored skin was quite eye-catching, who could it be if it wasn't Murong Qinghe.
Chu Youzhao and Murong Qinghe were originally on the street playing. When they saw something happening here from a distance, they both had a good-natured nature and ran over to eat the melon in excitement. As a result, they ate the melon on their heads.
After seeing Zu An pass by, she hurriedly came out to try to resolve the conflict.
Not to mention the relationship between Zu An and his sister, even if he saved her over and over again, she still had to help.
"It turns out it's Mr. Chu and Miss Murong." Prince Zhao Zhi of Prince Qi nodded slightly to the two of them. The families behind these two people are the backbone of King Qi's party, so naturally they cannot be treated lightly. "I heard the meaning of Mr. Chu's words.
This should be the famous Chu family’s adopted son-in-law, Zu An. When Miss Chu hired a street gangster as her adopted son-in-law, many young men from aristocratic families in the capital sighed with regret. I still want to see Miss Chu in his eyes.
, the husband you are looking for may have some special qualities."
"But when I saw her today, I had to sigh that Miss Chu really doesn't have the best eyesight on men."
Chu Youzhao was secretly annoyed, but she had something to ask for today, so she could only suppress her anger: "My brother-in-law has just arrived here. If he has offended the prince in any way, I will apologize to him here."
Zu An said calmly: "When you come back, Youzhao, there's no need for you to apologize on my behalf. His apology is almost the same as mine."