King An and his party walked around and finally saw the gate of Jincheng.
Along the way, Luo Jingyao watched from prosperity to desolation, and now only Xiao Ran is left.
She also saw from the map that Jincheng was also at the junction of the north and the south, and the old emperor would grant a fief to King An. None of the six cities including Jincheng, Yecheng, Xingcheng, Rongcheng, Licheng, and Yuncheng were
Those connected together are mixed in the north and south boundaries.
Jincheng is the closest to the north and the most desolate. It is really vast and sparsely populated. In some places, the ice and snow have not yet melted. The official roads here cannot compare with modern asphalt roads, let alone other roads.
It was really difficult to walk for two whole months. If the road was easy to walk, it would probably take more than a month. They set off on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and arrived in March. Food seemed to have been planted in the sunny areas.
The ones on the shady side are still being planted.
Luo Jingyao and her group were so loud that all the farmers passing by in the fields were watching.
When we arrived at the gate of Jincheng, there were guards outside and on the city wall.
"Who is coming?" The guard stopped and asked loudly.
Luo Jingyao looked at King An where the old god was.
"Guess, do the local officials here know that we are arriving today?"
"It's not a war period, so the city gates won't be closed tightly. People should come in and out on weekdays. But today, there are not many people on the roadside, and some are secretly observing. This shows that the people have been normal for a long time. Why will the city gates be closed today?
You know? Of course someone gave the order."
So, naturally it was done on purpose.
"Qingxuan."
"It's the prince."
"This is Prince An's carriage, why don't you open the city gate quickly?"
"I haven't received any notification from above, so please wait here while I wait to report." The guard turned his eyes and said.
"Ah!"
A soft chuckle came from the carriage.
With a stroke of the long sword in Qingyun's hand, the guard who just spoke immediately went to the Hall of the King of Hell.
"If you dare to offend His Highness, you will be punished." Qingyun sat on the horse and looked at the guards at the city tower and city gate with a languid gaze. Some people immediately went to open the city gate, while others ran to report the news.
"Enter the city."
"No problem?"
"What's the problem?" King An sneered. Ever since he entered this barrier, he had never thought about living a life with a pinched neck. Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Killing chickens to scare monkeys. Today, he is the one who gave the emperor an arrogant, domineering and gloomy mo.
The illusion of measurement.
Some things still need someone to tell them.
Luo Jingyao laughed out loud as she looked at it. She wouldn't be happy if she was still living in despair. The weapons in the system space don't just sit there gathering dust. There must be people who can match them.
"I need a place that is difficult to attack and easy to defend, and I need a group of people."
"When they settle down, let them find them. They...have to find them again." Although his troops were not favored by the emperor, the emperor was reluctant to kill them and could only marginalize them. It didn't matter, as long as they were in the army,
Don't be afraid of not having a chance.
It would probably not be easy for his troops to be marginalized. There were too many of them. He would be afraid of inciting rebellion by joining other armies, and he would be afraid of slipping into his hands if he formed his own army. The emperor must have been in a very difficult position.
"I pay homage to His Royal Highness Prince An, Concubine An, and Concubine Jing. I am sorry that I am a long way from welcoming you. Please forgive me for my sins."
As soon as they entered the city gate, they were greeted by the prefect of Jincheng and two tea merchant families, the Lu family and the Qianzhuang Li family.
The prefect Liu He looked flattering.
"Of course it's not strange." If you have a grudge, take revenge on the spot.
King An's indifferent voice came from the carriage, because everyone knew that King An's legs were disabled, so naturally they would not think of walking with King An.
"Lord Liu, lead the way."
The group of people moved to Prince An's Mansion, which had been built a long time ago. Although Liu He was responsible for all this, Prince An could not rest assured where he lived. He had already sent his own people to take care of it.
To avoid suspicion, Liu He was required to take them there.
It wasn't until we reached the center of the city that we saw the low-key and luxurious Anwangfu Street. The entire street belonged to Anwangfu, and there were no neighbors.
The place is big enough and the walls are high enough.
Luo Jingyao nodded secretly.
"Today we are settling down in the palace, and we will not be able to entertain you all for a while. On that day, the palace posted a message inviting everyone to come to the humble abode. When I arrived, the palace swept the couch to greet you." Luo Jingyao got off the carriage and spoke generously and dignifiedly.
The other women who followed the prefect's wife were trembling in their hearts. Although this little princess was young, she was not timid. Also, behind her was the Luo family, the Zhenguo Duke's Palace and the Zhenxihou Palace.
Everyone hid their little thoughts.
Then he quietly looked at An Wang who got off the carriage. He was sitting in a wheelchair with disabled legs and a mask on his face. His face was disfigured. The women took a breath. What a pity for the pretty little girl.
After everyone bid farewell and retreated, King An and his party entered Prince An's Mansion, and Liu He, the guard inside, withdrew. Now that Prince An is here, they naturally need their own people, and they have to take away all the people who are visible.
Prince An and Luo Jingyao still lived in Chaomu Hall, while Concubine Jing was arranged in Shou'an Hall.
Naturally, because of the rules, Luo Jingyao, as a princess, also has her own palace, called Yong'an Palace, which is the title of Luo Jingyao's princess. It is right next to the Chaomu Palace, and is even more luxurious than the Chaomu Palace.
Everything is the best.
As for Qingyan and Hongxiu, Luo Jingyao handed them over directly to Uncle Fu, who in turn handed them over to the people below to make arrangements. As always, it was the most remote little courtyard.
"Your Majesty, please tell me, no matter what, those two people are concubines given by the queen to the prince. How can the princess arrange a small courtyard at will? The place is far and remote. It is not for the people around her to live. If the prince wants to
He is such a caring person, but he can't speak for a moment, which is detrimental to the reputation of the princess. Since the emperor has adopted the prince to the empress, the empress is the prince's legitimate mother-in-law and the princess's legitimate mother-in-law.
, the princess is young and doesn’t understand, you have to speak a little more, and don’t drag down the royal family’s reputation.”
Aunt Su's old eyes were fixed on everything around Luo Jingyao and Prince An. Seeing such an arrangement with a pretty face and red sleeves made the old woman feel extremely uncomfortable. She thought that Luo Jingyao was not generous enough and did not have the bearing of a royal concubine.
Encouraging Concubine Jing to call Luo Jingyao over to set the rules.
"This has just been settled, what about? The queen did not explicitly say that she was a concubine for the prince. Such an arrangement is already a generous act of the princess. Otherwise, how can a maid not serve others?"
"Everyone with a discerning eye can see clearly that the princess is pretending to be confused. It is her duty as a princess to help the prince."
"In a big family, there is no daughter who gets married and gives birth to children before she has hairpins. The princess is still young and will only be fifteen next year. I see that the prince is not in a hurry. Mother, please don't worry about the masters." Concubine Jing said.
After yawning, Aunt Liang immediately stepped forward and told the little maid to make the bed, fetch water, and wait for Concubine Jing to rest.
