Mingruo made a gesture, but Qi Ling hadn't realized what it meant. Young Master Bai made a gesture, and a tiger's roar shook the space. Qi Ling's already vague figure swayed like water waves.
"I know, I can't go to the snowy mountain." Qi Ling was shaken by the tiger's roar, and his body was a little loose, and he moved closer together, "We have been friends for many years, you can't change your name, it will be like changing your head.
Ah..." The translucent light and shadow suddenly stopped and turned to look at Mingruo, "Master, why don't you change my name too?"
"Are you sure?" Mingruo raised an eyebrow.
"Yes... sure..." Qi Ling added, "My previous name was Yan Ling."
Mingruo felt that if the pressure was too severe, it would be easy to develop a rebellious mentality, so he decided to fulfill Qi Ling's small wish: "Then you can call me Baiban."
"Whiteboard?" Qi Ling looked horrified. Are you sure this is a person's name?
"That's right." Mingruo nodded seriously, "You are so blurry now, it looks like a blank slate..."
"I don't look like this..." Qi Ling's tone was aggrieved.
"How about... calling it "making a fortune"? Mingruo thinks that a 'blank board' is more suitable for the image of the weapon spirit, but if it should be called 'making a fortune', he has no objection.
"Then it's still 'Bai Ban'." Qi Ling felt that Bai Hu was already called 'Xiao Bai', and he was called 'Bai Ban', so he could be considered a 'Bai' generation.
"As long as you're happy." Mingruo shrugged.
Qi Ling, who liked the naming of "White Board", said: Actually, he is not very happy, but he dare not say it.
Linglong suddenly grew several times bigger and used its wings to fan the 'whiteboard' towards the snowy mountains.
Lao Tie was in a good mood, and suddenly felt that his status had improved a lot, and he happily twisted his body into an 'emerald twist'.
Linglong fanned the 'whiteboard' away a few times and flew around Mingruo: Mommy, the baby is hungry, can he eat some meat?
Mingruo knew that Linglong was almost exhausted while she was in a 'coma'.
First, he took out a few meaty ones that looked unbearable to look at. Then with a thought, he picked a lotus-flowered bergamot fruit and gave it to Linglong: "Eat it, be good."
Lao Tie stared at his round beady eyes and expressed that he also wanted to taste the bergamot fruit. Mingruo had never seriously eaten bergamot fruit, so he picked the largest one, carefully tore open the outer skin and took out the crystal clear pulp inside.
Peel it out and put it on a plate - a small plate is placed in front of Lao Tie, and a large plate is placed in front of Xiao Bai.
Si Haochen quietly watched his daughter-in-law share fruits with them, tenderly and carefully. If they have children in the future, Ruo'er will definitely be a good mother.
Mingruo felt that the Lotus Buddha's Hand was not only delicious, but also good for beauty. She wanted to eat more of it for herself and for her husband and senior brother, so she decided happily.
The ship repaired itself on the island, and after traveling for another three days, it finally sailed out of the East Pole Sea and gradually headed towards the border town.
After arriving at the border town, Mr. Qing Wei and Jun Che will go back to Yunzhong Temple first.
Mingruo thought for a while, put a Chiyang fruit and a Buddha's hand fruit in a cold jade box, and asked his senior brother to bring them to the master: "I see that Mr. Qing Wei has brought a lot of Zhongzhou specialties, so I won't give those to the master.
Senior brother, help me bring two fruits to his old man."
Mr. Qing Wei just feels heartbroken, can you not compare the spiritual fruit elixir with the souvenir I brought? A piece of fruit peel is worth more than my car, how shameful...
"Okay." Jun Che took the cold jade box, "Are you going back to the imperial capital?"
"Yes." Mingruo nodded, "We are passing through Jiangnan and we should stay there for a few days. Senior brother, please go to Jiangnan to visit us when you have time."
"Okay." Jun Che nodded and got on the carriage.
Mr. Qing Wei waved to Mingruo and Si Haochen: "See you later."
"The snack bag has been put in the carriage. Sir, please help me take good care of my senior brother and master." Ming Ruo also waved to Mr. Qing Wei.
"Don't worry, Princess." Mr. Qing Wei agreed.
Mingruo watched his senior brothers and others leave, then got on the carriage and headed all the way to the General's Mansion. Mingruo found that the border town seemed to be much more lively than when they came before.
The carriage stopped in front of the General's Mansion. The gate of the General's Mansion happened to be open, and there was a dusty carriage parked in front of the door.
"Are there any guests at uncle's house?" Mingruo said to himself.
"That carriage is from the palace." Si Haochen curled his lips.
"Oh." Mingruo nodded without knowing why.
Fifteen put the pedals on, Si Haochen got off the carriage and turned around to help Mingruo.
"Hey, Your Highness, Prince Yun, I have finally met you!" Eunuch Zhang came to the General's Mansion to declare the emperor's intention to urge Prince Yun to return to the imperial capital. He just got a bad press and was about to come out crying. Unexpectedly,
I met the real owner at the gate.
This time, the emperor issued a death order. If Prince Yun did not return to the imperial capital, he would not have to go back.
Mingruo took two steps back. Eunuch Zhang looked a little frightened and panicked when he saw his 'relatives'.
Si Haochen blocked Mingruo behind him: "Be more careful, you will scare the princess."
"Your Majesty taught you a lesson...it was my fault..." Eunuch Zhang said with a smile, "Isn't it that this old slave didn't see His Majesty despite delivering the order several times?
It’s a bit out of control.”
Si Haochen didn't bother to pay attention to him, took Mingruo's hand and walked to the general's mansion.
Zhang Jinliang laughed along and followed him like a tail: "Your Highness Prince Yun, you are wandering around in the border town. I'm afraid you don't know that the emperor has issued twelve imperial edicts urging you to return to the imperial capital."
"Yeah." His Royal Highness Prince Yun can use one word when talking to others, but never two words.
Zhang Jinliang saw that Prince Yun's face was not ugly, so he bravely asked: "I wonder when your highness will leave to return to the imperial capital?"
"The day after tomorrow." Si Haochen did not intend to stay in the border town for a long time.
"Okay, I will go back to the post house to clean up now. I will follow you back to the imperial capital the day after tomorrow." Zhang Jinliang suddenly felt that the everlasting lantern he lit at Chongsheng Temple before leaving the capital was effective. When he returned, he had to donate more sesame oil money!
Eunuch Zhang turned around and ran out of the general's mansion, asking the eunuch to take him back to the post house quickly. He had been in the border town for more than a month, and he was eager to return home. He had received the accurate news that Prince Yun was returning to Beijing, and he had to send a message.
Returning to the imperial capital can reassure the emperor.
General Su was in the mansion at this time. Eunuch Zhang had just come to announce the decree, and he had given him a symbolic reception.
At this time, after hearing the report from the servants that Prince Yun and the Princess were back, they hurriedly welcomed them out: "General, I will see His Royal Highness Prince Yun and the Princess."
"Excuse me." Si Haochen raised his hand.
Ming Ruo was a little surprised when he saw his uncle alone in the main hall: "Aren't my aunt and cousins here? I brought a lot of things to them."
"Ahem, I'm here." General Su said with some embarrassment, "It's really annoying that Eunuch Zhang comes to announce his decree every day, so we assigned a team, each person will deal with him for one day, and the others will pretend to go out.
