Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

Chen Qing stood with his hands behind his back, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was very smug.

Wang Zhiyin crawled out of the well whizzingly.

Wiping her tears, she shouted in grief and indignation: "Chen Qing, I will fight you!"

Chapter 143

Bang!

The door was slammed shut, and Wang Zhiyin almost got a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Bang bang bang!

"Chen Qing, you open the door, I will never die with you today!"

Wang Zhiyin beat the door hard, crying out in grief and indignation.

"Isn't Miss Wang going to throw herself into a well?"

"The well is right there, you cast it!"

"If you don't throw the well, I won't open the door."

Chen Qing stood behind the door and said recklessly.

"Even if I die, I will grab you first!"

"You open the door for me!"

Wang Zhiyin continued to knock on the door, and the anger in her heart became more and more intense.

The old god Chen Qing waited for a while, and when he heard the other party's yelling and cursing became weaker and weaker, and his strength to knock on the door gradually weakened, he turned around.

squeak-

"List……"

Wang Zhiyin was out of breath, and couldn't care about the pain in her palm.

She raised her arms and was about to knock on the door again when suddenly there was nothing in front of her.

Under the effect of inertia, he staggered forward a step, and then was supported by two big hands on his shoulders.

"Cough cough."

"Miss Wang, the sky is clear in broad daylight."

"It's not good for you to throw yourself into your arms like this?"

"I know you are eager to marry me, but I am a man of integrity, with a dignified and upright spirit, how could I..."

Before Chen Qing finished speaking, Wang Zhiyin went crazy.

"I kill you!"

She grabbed Chen Qing's neck with all her strength, and assumed the posture of dying together.

"Miss Wang, stop blaming me for being rude."

Chen Qing withdrew his hands and aimed at the opponent's chest.

Can your pair of steamed buns withstand my dragon claws?

"Zhiyin!"

"what are you doing?"

The princess was worried about her younger sister, so she rushed over immediately after comforting Fusu.

She never expected that from her perspective, Wang Zhiyin was holding Chen Qing's neck, and Chen Qing seemed to be holding her waist with his hands.

The two hugged each other, as if they were doing something unsightly.

"Ah~!"

Wang Zhiyin was startled when she heard her sister's voice, and ran back like a rabbit.

Chen Qing rubbed his neck and coughed twice.

The crown prince's sharp eyes swept over, and he explained with a dry smile: "Your sister has listened to my painstaking teachings, and she has already repented. She knows that she has been stubborn in the past and often caused troubles. Added a lot of trouble."

"Thinking of all the past, she immediately regretted it."

"Look, her eyes are swollen from crying."

Chen Qing pointed to Wang Zhiyin: "Just now she couldn't control herself for a while, she wanted to jump into a well to die, fortunately, I pulled her back."

"Alas... the prodigal son will never change his money back."

"Lingmei has already fully realized, and she thinks she should change her mind and start a new life in the future."

Wang Zhiyin gritted her teeth in hatred: "That's not the case!"

"Oh?"

The princess also thought it was impossible.

She couldn't be more clear about her own sister's temperament.

How could it be possible to completely repent because of Chen Qing's teaching?

"Zhi Yin, what were you doing just now?"

The princess looked at her majestically.

Chen Qing turned his back to himself, but he could see that he didn't intend to force it.

On the contrary, Wang Zhiyin stood on her toes and leaned forward, as if she was the active one.

"I……"

Wang Zhiyin faltered and couldn't speak.

You can't tell your sister that she wanted to strangle Chen Qing just now, right?

"Miss Wang, why are you ashamed to say this?"

"Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and doing good is great."

"His Royal Highness is upright and upright. It is a great mercy to spare you."

"You don't want the princess to continue to be in trouble, do you?"

There was an imperceptible threat in Chen Qing's tone.

Wang Zhiyin raised her head in astonishment, and saw her sister's eyes were red, as if she had cried once before.

Thinking that he caused a disaster, but let his sister be reprimanded by Fusu, and was wronged for no reason, he felt guilty immediately.

"Sister, I know I was wrong."

Wang Zhiyin said in a crying voice.

The Crown Princess never thought that her younger sister would actually admit her mistake, so she couldn't help feeling sad: "You silly girl, don't cause trouble in the future. Daddy's health is not good, so don't make him angry anymore."

The two sisters hugged each other and cried together.

"Weichen will leave for the time being."

Chen Qing said something softly, bowed and saluted, and turned to leave.

Wang Zhiyin's eyes were dim with tears, and she fixed her gaze on Chen Qing's back.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Today's humiliation, this girl will write it down for the time being.

There will be rewards in the future!

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"Is Ms. Wang a bit shy about the M attribute?"

"Otherwise, there is no way to explain her provoking me again and again."

On the slowly moving carriage, Chen Qing held his chin and thought hard for a long time.

"This is a disease, it needs to be cured!"

"Da Qin's medical skills are underdeveloped, and he has not yet understood the dangers of mental illness."

"Do you want to write an anonymous letter and tell Old General Wang Jian that he will beat up his granddaughter if he has nothing to do?"

Chen Qing muttered seriously.

The car slowly drove out of Xianyang and headed towards Xi'an.

Chen Qing agreed to Xiang Liling, and gave his senior brothers official status.

In addition, there is the replacement of prisoners and civilian husbands by foreign slaves. This matter also needs to be interviewed with Zhang Han, so it is necessary to go there.

Because there was a lot of delay earlier, the coachman kept flicking his horsewhip.

The wheels left shallow ruts in the loess, bringing up smoke and dust all the way.

before dusk.

Chen Qing's six-horse carriage rushed to the imperial tomb camp.

A team of hundreds of people moved forward slowly, blocking the front. .

Soldiers kept whipping with whips or smashing scabbards to drive the new prisoners out of the way.

"Forgive me, stop hitting!"

"Master, don't hit me, let the little one get out of the way."

"Ouch!"

After being roughly driven away by the soldiers, the main road was finally let out.

Chen Qing vaguely felt that the accents of these prisoners were familiar, so he sat on the chariot and condescendingly glanced at them.

To be honest, the beggars of later generations are much better than the prisoners of Daqin.

Ragged is no longer enough to describe their attire.

There is a tattered piece of hemp on his body, which is already considered good.

Some people don’t even have clothes, and they use weeds and vines to make aprons to hide their shame. Their upper body is just like that, and they barely maintain a little warmth by relying on dirty and knotted hair, shivering in the cold wind of late autumn.

Chen Qinggao sat on the six imperial carriages, wearing seven chapters court clothes, red shoes (yi) and shoes, and wearing a crown of heaven.

Both sides passed by.

Chen Qing's tall and majestic figure attracted the attention of the prisoners.

He was dignified and dignified, and the prisoners couldn't help shrinking and looking away, feeling ashamed of themselves.

The high-ranking officials and dignitaries of the imperial court are like the difference between the dust and the sun, and the prisoners who are as humble as ants.

"Chen Dong's family!"

"Are you Dong Chen's family from Dai County?"

Suddenly, an old prisoner stared blankly at Chen Qing, and couldn't help shouting.

"I've seen it for a long time!"

"But Mr. Chen's family who runs a copper and iron shop in Daijun?"

"I have dug mines and smelted iron for you!"

"Chen Dong's family, save our lives!"

The prisoners followed the carriage, uttering mournful cries.

"No noise!"

"Do you want to die?"

The soldiers guarding them quickly drew their swords, raised their spears, and tried to suppress the prisoners with fierce eyes.

"stop!"

Chen Qing ordered the carriage to stop and turned around.