"Mother and concubine, my father is here with his guards." Li Chengmu excitedly tugged on Xia Jing's sleeves.
Xia Jing turned around and saw Li Jingfu approaching this side with his concubines and grandchildren, and cursed in her heart: "A bunch of dragging people!"
It's impossible to charge with this large group of people.
"Sister Princess, are you okay? Why didn't you join us just now?" Aunt Sun hid behind King Qian with a considerate look, "You and the Fifth Master were standing outside, and the King would not know if he saw you.
Don't worry, I won't bring my guards with me."
Xia Jing turned a blind eye to her noisy voice and turned to look at Zeng Yan who was holding a big knife. She was familiar with everyone after her rebirth, and was more familiar with Zeng Yan than the old man.
Therefore, she was willing to ask Zeng Yan about something.
"You guys are just here, where are our supplies?"
Aunt Sun was so angry that her liver ached when she saw Xia Jing neglecting her, but she was helpless and the handkerchief in her hand was almost torn.
Zeng Yan looked around. Except for the guards who ran to fight against the bandits, there were about a hundred guards surrounding them. They were all ready with swords in hand.
He opened his mouth and pointed to the way he came, "Over there at the tent."
Xia Jing's cheeks bulged and she glared: "Why are there so many of you going to grab supplies regardless of one group and all surrounding this stinky man? Are you planning to drink the northwest wind after you go out?"
"This" Zeng Yan didn't know how to answer for a while. As a slave, of course he had to listen to his master. If the master told him to protect him and evacuate, he had to protect him and evacuate.
Li Jingfu felt uncomfortable after hearing this. What do you mean by a stinky man like him? He is a man but not a man. What do you mean, Mr.
Lord?
What was wrong with his arrangement?
Furthermore, the son of a rich man cannot sit in the royal palace. Is he a dignified prince of the Yu Dynasty not as important as a few carts of supplies?
"What the hell, hurry up and arrange for people to grab the supplies!" Xia Jing raised her right hand and gestured, marking out a group of people and asking them to go back and grab a batch of critical supplies for the carriage.
"Sister Princess, you don't take the prince's life seriously with your arrangement. Doesn't it mean that in your mind, the prince's safety is not as important as those dead things?"
Aunt Sun, who had just been so angry that she secretly hated her, took the opportunity to look for presence again. She never forgot to sow discord between them and their husband.
Xia Jing observed several groups of bandits rushing over. Their targets were mainly to attack the smaller aristocratic families on the periphery or the official families on the edge of power. However, the Haoying family and the imperial relatives who occupied the central position were very little affected.
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Observing this, Xia Jing breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and raised her eyes to look at this concubine who always loved to jump around in front of her.
"Since you look down on those dead things so much, then you can walk Jiankang on your own feet for the rest of the journey."
Hearing this, Aunt Sun's heart skipped a beat, she flicked her handkerchief guiltily, and coldly snorted: "Why can't I ride in my own carriage?"
Xia Jing glanced at her swiveling eyes and said "cut" in a boring way. With such little fighting power, she always liked to scream in front of her!
Aunt Sun's self-esteem was hurt by her contemptuous eyes, and she shook Li Jingfu's arm: "Your Majesty, look at my sister."
Li Jingfu threw her hand away irritably, "How long has it been and you are still here vying for the upper hand and being jealous and chirping, are you bothered by this?"
"Your Majesty, you." Aunt Sun never expected that her husband, who she had been gentle with last night, would treat her like this.
Li Jingfu didn't have time to take into account the hurt look in her eyes. He turned around and shouted to the guards: "Hurry up and listen to the princess. Let's turn back. We can't lose those supplies."
Otherwise, without that batch of supplies, what would he use to squander when he arrived in Jiankang, and how would he continue to enjoy his wealthy life?
Xia Jing looked at the mountains in the distance with regret. She wanted to take this opportunity to take the maid's son to travel around the world, but she didn't expect that everything was ruined by the fat man.
Following the old Emperor Hui Yuan to Jiankang, there are too many unknowns. Is it a blessing or a curse?
Zeng Yan led his guards to gather all the supplies in the palace, protected them while fighting and retreating, and moved closer to the emperor's imperial guards.
The families following the team were really miserable. They were robbed of supplies last night and suffered numerous casualties.
Today, bandits are coming for them again. It is conceivable that when everyone is too distracted to take care of themselves, it is a small matter to steal supplies, but it is a big deal to hurt people.
Listening to their screams, and looking at Zhi Jinwu, the Imperial Guards, and the soldiers and horses of the Gyeonggi Camp, who only cared about the emperor, Xia Jing's heart went cold.
Is it really possible to succeed following such a monarch who only cares about himself and ignores the safety of the people?
Looking at King Qian, who was out of breath even as he was being supported by his guards, and even his crown was tilted, Xia Jing felt that it was a bit uncertain to live a comfortable life for the rest of her life.
"My lord, would you like to persuade the emperor to send some of his troops to the back to help fight against the bandits?"
As soon as Xia Jing finished speaking, and before King Qian said anything, Aunt Sun jumped out impatiently and said sarcastically: "Sister Princess, you really have a heart of a bodhisattva. Just now, you asked Butler Yan to abandon the prince to grab supplies.
Now, how do you feel about asking the prince to abandon the emperor to save the people who have nothing to do with us? Do you think the emperor doesn't dislike the prince enough?"
Unexpectedness flashed in Xia Jing's eyes, and she looked at King Qian with a solemn face: "Your Majesty, if under the eyes of the emperor, the bandits dare to burn, kill and plunder, and he only cares about himself and not care about the lives of others, what do you think of the officials and the people below?
Do the people feel cold when they look at it? Do you think the emperor who has lost the support of the people can still sit firmly on the throne of the ruler of the world?"
What's going on with your Li family when the world changes hands?
It is even more impossible for the man in front of me to live a happy life!
"Mr.
How dare you speak out about government affairs and state affairs? Are you desperate for your life? I see that the head on your neck is full of paste!"
"Yes, sister, you have lived enough and you want to die without dragging everyone down!" Aunt Sun was so frightened that her heart was beating fast. She covered her chest with one hand and gasped, "If your words reach the ears of the emperor, don't you want to
Let the emperor dislike the prince, but want the emperor to kill everyone!
"Crack!"
"ah!"
Aunt Wang quickly took two steps back and looked down at the hem of her skirt.
"Auntie, did her saliva fall on your skirt?" Ying Qiao hurriedly lowered her head to check, "Ah, why did she fly over with blood?"
"Ah! My tooth!" Aunt Sun covered her rapidly red and swollen cheek, spit out a mouthful of blood, and found that there was a tooth mixed with the blood on the ground.
She stared at Xia Jing with hatred in her eyes: "Bitch, how dare you hit me!"
Xia Jing didn't frighten her at all. She blew on her slightly red palm and said, "Noisy!"
This arrogant look directly stimulated Aunt Sun, who lost all reason and rushed towards Xia Jing with red eyes, "Bitch, I'm going to kill you!"
"Auntie, no!"
The third master of the royal family, Li Chengli, hugged Aunt Sun's body in time to stop her from going crazy.