Chapter 1709 Because I'm a monk
Duanmu Fengyang and the fourth prince of the Southern Kingdom were outside the cordon and demanded to see the Han King of Southern Yan.
For Linghu Han, Duanmu Fengyang and the fourth prince of the South had no value at all... so he refused very coldly.
Duanmu Fengyang and the fourth prince of the South, thought about it, saving their lives is important, and they settled for the second best, and asked to see Princess Han (Ji Nishang) again. They thought that no matter what, Ji Nishang is also a southerner, let alone Ji family, Ji
Chi, Ji Tingnan, father and son, are ministers from the southern country. If you don’t look at monks and Buddha’s faces, should you help me?
But now Ji Nishang has activated his previous life ability and has a memory of rebirth. He is very disgusted with the royal family in the South and also refuses their request for help.
As Ji Nishang would rather marry Linghu Han than ask for help from the Southern Kingdom, we should understand that there must be some unknown reasons.
With Ji Nishang's intelligence, you can guess that Yan Linjun had an accident in the Southern Empire City, and even if the Southern Emperor did not participate, he would have done nothing or let him go... but because of the lack of evidence.
Back then, the former queen of the Southern Kingdom was about to be reunited with the Southern Kingdom Emperor, which must have been heartbroken. So what happened that could make the former queen hurt? Later, the former queen was sentenced to death. These things were linked together.
When you think about it, you will find some clues that are worthy of doubt.
Ji Nishang's rejection is also inevitable.
The fourth prince of the South country cursed these people cold-blooded...
Immediately stopped by Duanmu Fengyang and said, "Fourth Prince, calm down! If someone is willing to help, it is a love affair, and it is normal for us to not help! We are already in trouble when we encounter Tujiang people. There is no need to offend King Han again, for ourselves.
Increase enemies?"
The fourth prince of the Southern Kingdom said angrily: "We can argue that Linghu Han ignores it. What's wrong with her? "
Duanmu Fengyang frowned: "This...I don't know why?"
The fourth prince of the South Country said with a frown: "Why would you like to see Yan Molan? She is my prince's sister-in-law!"
Duanmu Fengyang shook his head: "Actually, I have a good impression of this little girl Yan Molan! When she was a child, she was bullied by Duanmu Yun and Duanmu Jie, and our clan also tried hard to protect her... But now? Duanmu Furong, Duanmu
Ling has married the prince (Nangong Moze)... What kind of relationship can we have between Duanmu clan and Yan Molan? Besides, with Yan Molan's identity, I can't speak in front of King Han.
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The fourth prince of the Southern Kingdom nodded: "That's true! Without the help of King Han, Yan Molan couldn't help much..."
So the two of them gave up asking for help and turned around and left.
Ye Molan slept until midnight and heard the sound of swords fighting...
Sure enough, I was woken up!
Ye Molan rubbed her temples...
The money bag stood on another flower and was sent to Ye Molan by a vine. He looked excited and said, "Master, are we going to watch the fun?"
Because Money Bagzi has been learning swordsmanship, and someone is fighting, so he thinks to watch various swordsmanship used by others in fighting.
Ye Molan was helpless and shook her head and said, "If we hide aside, it is reasonable if we don't help us... If we go to watch the fun? But we don't help us? That would be a bit unreasonable... The fourth prince of the South Country is Nangong Mo after all
Ze’s fourth brother….”
The money bag said very simply: "Well! It's Nangong Moze's fourth brother, we should save him!"
Ye Molan held his forehead and sighed: "They don't look down on our help at all..."
The money bag said: "It is their business to be fond of it, we can save it!"
Ye Molan took a deep breath: "Okay! I can indeed save them. The reason is that the money bag is so simple! After all, I am a monk! It's just a simple task!"
In Ye Molan's eyes, the Tujiang people with thousands of people were just a group of ordinary bandits...
So, Ye Molan agreed to the wallet’s proposal and went to see the fun together.
As for whether to help?
That was just a sentence waiting for them to ask for help.
Ye Molan doesn’t care whether there is any friendship with the Duanmu clan now?
I don’t care which queue is the fourth prince of the South?
Chapter completed!