The domestic guard is a little sweet

Chapter 48 Heroes Save America



Chapter 48 Heroes Save America

After the epidemic, the capital has returned to prosperity. The emperor was grateful for the delay in spring planting due to the heavy rain this year, and exempted the surrounding disaster-stricken villages from half of the tax reduction.

The common people all knelt down and thanked each other. You must know that half of the tax and food, for ordinary people's families, is enough for one person for more than half a year.

Zhao Jin sent people to find the overseas businessman again, bought all the seeds in his hands, and distributed them to various villas. As for sweet potatoes, they were produced in Daqi in the early years, but they were relatively small.

Although it was hard to find, it was relatively easy under the power of money like the Wangfu.

After the haze in the past few days receded, Prince Fabre regained his vigor and sent invitations several times, but Zhao Jin refused because he was unwell.

This day, Zhao Jin missed the snacks at Mixiangzhai in Jingzhong, so he sneaked out with his own guards to buy some snacks.

I didn't want to meet Prince Fabre with his men halfway.

The northern barbarians were already tall, and with the addition of three or five bearded bearded men, they surrounded the stalls of little girls selling hair flowers, like a group of bullies who robbed women.

The facts were similar. Prince Fabre took the lead and stood in front of the flower girl, casually picked up a cheap pearl flower from the stall, and looked at the girl with a smile on his face.

"Young lady is quite handsome, why don't you go back to Beiman with me, what kind of pearls and gemstones can't be worn then, how about it?"

The little girl was trembling with fright, her face was pale, her eyes were red like a rabbit, and she saluted tremblingly. .

"Wang...His Royal Highness loves you, the little girl has neither beauty nor talent, but she is just an ordinary girl, so she really dare not climb high."

The little girl was really frightened, and she wanted to run away after she said that, she didn't even want the stall, the big men under Fabre sat in a group with their arms folded to block the little girl The little girl was so frightened that her eyes fell down.

Zhao Jin rolled his eyes, with a bit of coldness in his eyes, he took two steps forward, walked up to Prince Fabre, and sneered: "Your Highness is very elegant, molesting a good girl in my family, by the way Law is going to hit the board."

Fabre was startled when he saw Zhao Jin coming, and then his expression turned ugly. He had always held grudges about what happened last time, and this man was not a generous person, so Fabre immediately winked at his subordinates.

Beside him, a big bearded man in brown clothes yelled and rushed towards Zhao Jin.

"Who? Dare to be rude to our prince."

Seeing a big man like an iron tower rushing towards him, Zhao Jin was not only not afraid, but shook his folding fan leisurely, and glanced at him contemptuously.

Hearing a whoosh sound of breaking through the air, An Twelve beside him rushed out, kicked the big man's face with two kicks, and only heard a cave thud, the big man's 200-jin meat dumpling fell heavily on the stone slab .

Not only did it hit the booth where the little girl was selling flowers, but it also smashed the slate into a big hole.

"Bold!!!"

The faces of the other northern barbarians changed instantly, and they put their hands on their waists and wanted to draw out their weapons.

How could Dark Twelve give them a chance, picked up the pearl hairpin that fell on the ground, and poked the sharp end of the hairpin on the necks of the two northern barbarians.

The two gasped, their necks were painful like needles, and blood was faintly oozing out. If the hairpin was moved an inch further, the two northern barbarians would be stabbed to death.

As soon as the spectators around saw the blood, they cheered and dispersed.

No one dared to step forward.

Seeing that Dark Twelve knocked down three of his capable subordinates to the ground in an instant, Fabre's expression was gloomy at the moment.

"Prince Rui, is this how you Daqi entertain guests?"

Zhao Jin sneered, who wouldn't take the moral high ground.

Zhao Jin took half a step forward, changed his expression, stood in front of the little girl, and shouted angrily and annoyedly: "My Daqi has always been a state of etiquette and respects friends from neighboring countries, but in my Daqi Dynasty At the foot of the Son of Heaven, molesting women from good families in the street, you guys still dare to do it, if you meet today is not the king, I am afraid that the consequences will be disastrous, Prince Fabre is still too kind and tolerant to his subordinates, so he indulged them, and in the future Strictly restrain your subordinates, this place must be in the territory of Daqi!"

Zhong Lingyuxiu, a gentleman full of dignity, behind a lovely and pitiful woman with tears on her face.

It aroused great sympathy from everyone, looking at this group of northern barbarians and pointing fingers.

What Zhao Jin said was neither humble nor overbearing, and the people watching from a distance heard it in their hearts, and they all clapped their hands and cheered.

The northern barbarians have always been arrogant and unreasonable. Every time they said that they went to Beijing and had a drink in a restaurant, they would go crazy with alcohol and smash up shops in the street. That was a common occurrence.

Every time Jing Zhaoyin brought the yamen servants to warn that it could only last for a while, and soon it would germinate in a solid state again.

Since Fabre can stand out among the old Khan's twelve sons, he naturally has a city in his heart.

He also understood Zhao Jin's words. Zhao Jin's words did not directly put the crime on his face, but it also gave him some face.

But Fabre is proud by nature, and he can't bear this tone.

"Lord Rui, your people injured my people in the street. You can't leave it alone. You have to give me an explanation. Why don't you hand over your subordinate to me and let me handle this matter."

Fabre thought very well, but he was pulled out by one of his subordinates to cover up the crime, and let him teach him a lesson. This incident was considered to have found a way for both parties, but he did not expect that this sentence would come out of Zhao Jin directly. Ni Lin, seeing her most beautiful face, immediately turned cold, he narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes, and looked at Fabre fiercely.

"The subordinates are just following orders. If the prince is dissatisfied, why don't you come to me, and you can also make a note of me to follow."

When Fabre heard that Zhao Jin was so shameless, he couldn't get off the stage, he clenched his fists like an angry mad cow.

"You! Don't go too far, you think I, Fabre, am afraid of you!"

At this time, the short old man who had been standing beside Fabre stepped forward and tugged at his sleeve, and whispered something in his ear in the northern barbarian. After some time, Fabre swallowed his breath and glared at Zhao Jin angrily. .

"My lord's subordinates are talented people, and I respect such iron-blooded men with high martial arts skills. Among the people I brought this time, there are also many masters who are very good at using weapons. Does the lord have the guts to compete with the king? "

Zhao Jin knew that Fabre's arrogance could not be completely suppressed, and he was afraid that he would cause more troubles.

He turned slightly to look at An Twelve, only to see that the other party nodded, Zhao Jin praised casually, let go of a big smile, and waved the folding fan smartly.

"it is good."

Zhao Jin's face was pale, but he did not hide his handsome face at all. The smile on the corner of his mouth almost dazzled Fabre's eyes.

Fabre immediately grinned, and looked at Zhao Jin with meaningful eyes: "Master Rui, let's have a match, so naturally we have to win some prizes. This king has a precious bow that can unleash the power of ten thousand junctures." , in our northern barbarians who can have the function of pulling this hand, they are the real warriors. If Ruowen also won, as long as a warrior can be selected to pull the Miyamoto King, he will give it to the prince. If the prince loses Already, this king wants you to serve tea in person and apologize to me for what happened today."

Zhao Jin frowned, closed the folding fan in his hand and patted it, and said loudly: "Okay, one word is for a gentleman, and four horses are hard to follow. Three days later, the emperor's brother will hunt in the suburbs of Beijing. It's better to compare it with one." field."

"Okay! Prince Rui is refreshing!"

Fabre left quickly with his wounded men.

After the matter was settled, the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving behind the girl who sold flowers.

Zhao Jin saw that the small stall was smashed to pieces, and the hair flowers on it fell all over the ground, some were trampled, and some were covered with dust. It was really unsalable.

Most of the hair ropes are hand-sewn with rags and are not worth much.

Zhao Jin took five taels of silver from An Shier and threw it to the little girl.

"Pay for your goods."

The girl looked at him with watery almond eyes, her cheeks were slightly flushed,

"The prince is so kind and virtuous, the little girl will never forget it, and I can't repay it..."

Zhao Jin rolled his eyes greatly, opened the fan before the girl, and said, "After I take my leave, the girl should pack up her things quickly and go home."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the girl to say anything else, she took An Twelve and left without stopping.

Obediently!In ancient times, one must be cautious in doing good deeds.

The fact that the two sides decided to have a fist fight naturally spread to the palace.

The emperor didn't blame much, but sent two servants with excellent fist and kick skills to Zhao Jin.

So these two servants are the emperor's people, and they will definitely send news to the palace, but the emperor's eyeliner is also quite a lot in the palace now, as the saying goes, there are too many lice to worry about, and too many debts to not burden the body.

These two people are really good at fighting and kicking, they are rare masters, they don't need it for nothing, Zhao Jin happily agreed to go back to the palace, and asked Mr. Liu to live in the north wing room, and opened two separate small courtyards , to the two servants.

Usually greeted with good wine and good food, which gave the emperor enough face.

The story of Zhao Jin's "hero saving the beauty" in the street during the day spread throughout the capital.

Prince Rui's Mansion ushered in an unexpected guest at night. Feng Ruiyang came late at night and covered his appearance with a hey robe. When he saw Zhao Jin, he hurriedly bowed down.

"I have seen the prince, please help me, that Fabre asked me to wait by his side in three days. I really have no other way, my father is determined to send me to be Prince Fabre's bedside, Please save me, as long as you save me, I will do anything."

It could be seen that Feng Ruiyang was really desperate at this moment, his stunning face was full of anxiety and emaciation.

"Excuse me, please sit down." Zhao Jin waved his hand, and after thinking for a moment, he looked at the other party carefully. "Do you have the determination to die?"


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