Two hundred and fortieth chapters strange incident
Chapter 242 A strange incident
In front of the city gate of Lingyun City, Jin Ling'er stood outside the city gate, looking at the straight official road in the city, staring quietly with her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart, she stood alone and motionless for a long time.
, the Mongolian man behind him finally couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "Miss, what are you looking at?"
The Mongolian man felt strange. The young lady and Zhu Ziming had been out for a long time before they came back. They didn't know what they talked about. But after the young lady came back, she became a little silent. Could it be that the young lady fell in love with Yan Yan?
Isn’t it a Chinese man?
Jin Ling'er, who was wrapped in a scarf, only revealed a pair of beautiful blue eyes, and said slightly disappointedly: "I was wondering what kind of person Zhu Ziming is, and when did such a strange person appear in the Yan Kingdom."
Strange person? The Mongolian man said in confusion: "It seems that Mr. Zhu only has some literary talent. I'm afraid he is not worthy of the word " strange person ."
Jin Ling'er sighed: "I had a conversation with him, but I couldn't figure out what kind of person he was. His thoughts were so wild and unfathomable that people couldn't figure them out. Often, such unpredictable people are the most unpredictable.
Horrible.”
The Mongolian man gradually understood what she meant, and he still said honestly: "Is he really that powerful? If he is used by the Yan royal family, wouldn't we, Mongolia, have to face a strong enemy?"
Zhu Ziming was only rumored to have extraordinary wit and literary talent, but Jin Ling'er's praise really made him a god. The Mongolian man was doubtful and did not fully believe Miss Jin's words. After all, he had not seen his actions.
Hard to believe.
Jin Ling'er said thoughtfully: "The next time we come to Yanjing, he should be a very popular minister. I don't know if he will still be glib and eccentric by then."
Looking forward to Zhu Ziming wearing the government official of the Yan Kingdom. Under the serious clothes, there was a bad smile on his face. At this moment, the corners of Jin Ling'er's lips curved slightly, and he smiled a little slyly: "Then the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom will definitely also
He will be very angry."
For such a smooth-talking, rigorous and majestic emperor, the Emperor of Yan State would probably be pissed to death by him.
Immediately afterwards, Jin Ling'er thought of Zhu Ziming standing in the Jinluan Palace in official uniform, and the Emperor of Yan Kingdom was roaring at him. At this scene, Jin Ling'er smiled even more charmingly. With his temperament, he even
He is really not suitable for being an official.
Looking at the young lady, she laughed for no reason... The corners of the Mongolian man's mouth twitched. What happened to the young lady? Why did she become so strange? It was really confusing.
It's just that in a few days, the young lady will really go to Yanjing, but then, Mongolia will no longer have to bow down and pay tribute as before.......
"Let's go!" Jin Ling'er said softly with some reluctance. She was not reluctant to let go of Yan State, nor was she reluctant to let go of Zhu Ziming, but she really wanted to see how Zhu Ziming grew up. After all, Zhu Ziming now,
He is just a fledgling bird. With his intelligence, what he will experience in the future will definitely be quite exciting.
Is Zhu Ziming really that good, and can he still make the lady miss him so much? The Mongolian man secretly wondered, could it be that the lady fell in love with him?
No, definitely not. The big man from Mongolia shook his head in his heart. The young lady is the most beautiful woman in Mongolia. How could she fall in love with a Chinese? He turned around and suddenly saw Jin Ling'er walking away. He hurriedly said:
He followed up with all his might.
In Lingyun's market, Mrs. Shen and her maid Lan'er were stomping towards the Yuquan Tower. When they were about to arrive at the Yuquan Tower, a young master walked towards them. He was handsome and handsome. Wearing beautiful clothes and beating the small fan, he looked quite like an idle second generation ancestor.
When I thought I would just pass by the young master, the young master suddenly tapped Mrs. Shen's chin with a small fan and teased: "What a beautiful lady."...
Mrs. Shen, with quick eyes and quick hands, slapped off his fan in one fell swoop. Her cheeks turned white and red in an instant. She said angrily, "Where did you come from? Don't be rude!"
Lan'er also glared angrily: "You are so rude, do you know who my wife is? My wife is Mrs. Shen of the Shen family!"
The white-faced young man smiled and said: "Mrs. Shen, I have never heard of it."
The little maid said these words to make the pervert retreat. Unexpectedly, he did not recognize his wife. Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was not from Lingyun. Where did a wealthy young man from other places come to Lingyun? Go wild.
"I don't want to be acquainted with you today, get out of here!" When had Mrs. Shen been molested by a man like this? She even wanted to kill him, and shouted angrily: "Otherwise, I want you to bear the consequences!"
The white-faced young man said with a "fearful" look: "Oh, why did Madam Shen say such cruel words? I just want to get to know Madam Shen."
Having said that, although Mrs. Shen is over forty years old, she still has eyebrows like distant daisies, eyes like autumn water, and a complexion as white as snow. Underneath her curvy body, there is a sense of maturity. For such a mature and beautiful woman, it is necessary to Not that she was a relative of the emperor, but she had already been entangled with many men.
"Mrs. Shen is really beautiful. If you are free, why don't you come and sit in my house?" The white-faced young man did not change his lust and said even more shamelessly.
Mrs. Shen clenched her fists and said loudly: "Wang Guang, who are you? I will definitely make you pay for what you said today!"
"Yan Jin, don't be rude!" Just as Mrs. Shen was getting angry, several people walked out from a distance. A man with a relatively pale face came forward and said apologetically: "Mrs. Shen, I am from Yancheng. Young Master Yan Ran is his adopted brother. He is new to the country and does not understand the rules and does not know Mrs. Shen. I hope that Mrs. Shen will not be familiar with him."
Looking at the sick young master, Mrs. Shen was stunned. The young master of Yancheng, that rude disciple, was actually his adopted brother? After hearing the apologetic words of young master Yan, the anger in her heart subsided slightly. After a while, he said with an ugly face: "Young Master Yan, forget about today's matter. I hope you will discipline your sworn brother well in the future!"
The status of the city lord is equal to that of the prince of the Yan Kingdom. Since he is the adopted son of the city lord Yan, Mrs. Shen cannot make a big deal out of this matter. Even if she lets her brother-in-law, who is the emperor, make the decision, she can only give him a few points, but she herself I lost face - I was teased by a boy.
Forget it, considering today was unlucky, Mrs. Shen sighed, still feeling very shameless towards Yan Jin in her heart.
"Yes, yes," Yan Ran didn't know why, but his attitude was surprisingly good, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yan Jin, why don't you apologize to Mrs. Shen quickly?"