Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

Chapter 794: Lord Hou is sick and disabled (54)

On the day Xie Jinglan's class returned to court, countless people in the capital went out in unison and lined the road to welcome them. All kinds of praises and cheers were heard endlessly.

But see.

That man was riding tall on a horse, and he had returned from the battlefield. He had already removed his armor and changed into a bright red light outfit. Perhaps it was to celebrate this great victory. Merry.

Xie Jinglan never covered his face with silver tools today.

That face was completely exposed, and the right half, which had been covered all the time, was not the fear that others were familiar with.

His black hair stood up high, and he rode the horse with one hand. His face was not at all dark and rough like a military general, but pale and handsome, with a beautiful curve on his jaw, reflecting the redness between his lips.

Qing Juan is like an exiled immortal.

But no one would think that he is gentle and weak.

Just because the exposed eyes were pitch black and gloomy, even if the strongest sunlight at noon fell in, it seemed that there was not even the slightest gleam of light.

"Young Lord is really brave this time. He defeated the barbarian army, beheaded the barbarian god of war in front of the battle, and took back eight cities in the west of our Dajin, and even plundered the other three cities, and pushed the border of our Dajin out. Pushed thousands of kilometers away!"

"Young Lord's demeanor is not inferior to that of his father... No, even better than his father, Young Lord is my hero in the Jin Dynasty!"

"The Barbarian God of War? Heh! I heard that General Kubi was cut off by the young master. What God of War? It's not too long-winded!!"

"The complete victory this time can be regarded as an affirmation of my great Jin national prestige, and even let us ordinary people breathe a sigh of relief!"

"Marquis Cheng En is brave! Young Lord Marquis is brave!!"

The faces of the common people are filled with joy, and they are happy for everything today from the bottom of their hearts.

Since Xie Jinglan's expedition, there have been people spreading good words about Cheng Enhou's Mansion among the people. It is obviously not enough to just say that, but with Xie Jinglan's victories again and again, these rumors have gradually become reality.

Up to now, no one dared to doubt the loyalty of the defenders of the Marquis of Cheng'en's residence.

Then when he turned his head, he saw the person in the cage behind him.

The man was disheveled and foul-smelling, he could see his ferocious face when he lowered his head, and his legs were empty. It can be seen that the people had no sympathy, but all of them lowered their faces, showing a look of resentment and contempt .

"Pooh!"

"Bastard, you can do such things as connecting with the enemy and betraying the country! You are a living animal!!"

"I heard that at that time, the young master only had the last city that he had not won,

He wanted to get rid of the young master and then monopolize the credit, but he was so ambitious that he disregarded the safety of the people in the west. If he didn't take the big responsibility in the end, I don't know how many people would be displaced! "

"It's better to kill this kind of person early. Let's see whether the blood left in his body is the blood of Dajin or the barbarians. Maybe it's completely black!"

"Master Hou actually spared his life, it's hateful!"

"After all, it's for the emperor to see. Although the young master is a general, he can't decide these things...you can keep your voice down, that's the prince."

"What about the prince, you can't say anything if you do something wrong?"

As he said that, the man threw the rotten egg in his hand angrily, and smashed it on the face of the third prince, extremely embarrassed.

Someone took the lead, and others followed suit. For a while, the crowd was excited, and countless eggs, rotten vegetables, leaves, and even manure were poured on that person.

The third prince has been tortured since he was imprisoned, and his mind and hostility have long been smoothed out. Now he can't even say a word to stop him. After a while, his body is covered with countless filth, which really stinks.

Together with Xie Jinglan's great victory, the news of the third prince collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country also spread back to the capital.

Although the people are stupid, they also know who is guarding themselves and the country. Now Xie Jinglan said that the third prince is a traitor and prisoner, no doubt.

As for why the third prince became what he is today?

Everything in the past has a reason.

Naturally, it was impossible for the emperor to agree to such a humiliating parade, but it was Xie Jinglan's own decision to trample the emperor's most beloved son under his feet.

Of course, there are also some different voices in the crowd.

"Wait, when we left the capital, didn't you say that the young master's legs are useless, he can't walk well, and his body doesn't seem to be in good shape, why can he ride a horse again today?"

"Never mind him, it's fine if we win the battle!"

Ordinary people don't have so much fancy, although they find it strange, but in the joy of victory, they forget these things aside.

The focus of female relatives is even more different.

From time to time, they glanced at the man in the carriage, and then lowered their heads to cover their faces, and when they talked to the little sister, their ears were flushed.

"Didn't you say that the young master's face was ruined a few years ago?...Looking at it today, it's so handsome."

"Six years ago, I hurriedly saw the old Marquis Cheng En bring the young master and his elder brother to the victory. The young master was so handsome back then... No, the young master was more flamboyant then, now he is so calm , ah... more masculine."

"He was born handsome and has made countless achievements. I don't know whose daughter is so lucky to marry him."

"Ah, didn't you say that Cheng Enhou got married half a year ago? He is very affectionate with that one."

"I don't know if her wife fell into the cliff and died. I'm afraid... the bad luck is bad, the young master is still so young, and now he is the only one left in Cheng Enhou's mansion. The burden of inheriting the family falls on him. Sooner or later, he will marry another one." .”

"Besides, it's common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. No matter how loving he is, he still has to take concubines. If he can stay with him for a long time, then it's okay to be a concubine. He will have a son and a half..."

"You have such a beautiful idea! That's not your turn!!"

"..."

Xie Jinglan's return this time was extremely sensational.

For a moment, it seemed to be back in the past, except that the man on the horse had changed from a boy to a young man, and the three people in front of him had disappeared.

Xie Jinglan, who is just a fledgling, has a youthful vigor, no matter how proud he is, when he returns, there are women throwing fruit carts and pouring out their love.

But, at this moment.

Xie Jinglan's expression was indifferent, even the great joy seemed to be unable to arouse him the slightest emotion, so it was obvious that many women were ready to throw flowers and fruits, but when they glanced at those clear eyes, they felt nothing. I don't even dare to think about it.

Until passing a teahouse.

Suddenly a flower crane made the tea fall from upstairs, and the red flower fell straight into Xie Jinglan's arms.

When the man picked it up, his lonely eyes seemed to move slightly, then he held the flower and looked up with feeling.

The beauty holds the flower, and when she raises her head, she reveals her white and graceful neck and chin, complemented by the vermilion on her lips, her human face is full of flowers, which is extremely delicate and charming.

But there was no trace of the flower thrower by the window, Xie Jinglan moved his fingertips, and did not wait for his order to twirl the flower branches, so the people around him urged:

"Master Hou, His Majesty is still waiting for your return in the palace."

Xie Jinglan lowered his head, and in an instant, those slightly bright eyes turned into silence again.

"Let's go."

But it was strange that he didn't throw away the branch of camellia.

"Ah, the young master didn't throw away that flower."

"It seems that the young master is not as unapproachable as he seems... If we knew this, we would have tried it!"

"Hey, who knows?"

"But the woman who threw flowers in the teahouse is really bold, but does anyone know who she is?"

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In the teahouse, the private room that has become the center of discussion is quiet, and suddenly there is a man's sigh:

"Ma'am, since you are thinking about Master Hou, why don't you go and see him?"