After I became a passerby, I saved the villain's family

The Southern Dynasties respected women and women have always been kings.

Although the people of the Southern Dynasty were not good at using military force, they were very good at using poison. This was also an important reason why the Southern Dynasty had been able to live peacefully in the southern border for so many years.

After the late emperor discovered their tactics, he led his troops back to the Southern Dynasty.

The Queen of the Southern Dynasty announced that if the Emperor of Dacheng wanted to save the poisoned soldiers, he must promise not to invade the Southern Dynasty again.

The Southern Dynasty would also take the initiative to pay tribute to Dacheng in order to seek peace and friendship between the two countries.

The queen did this because she was worried that Dacheng would invade again one day, and she had to ensure peace for her subjects.

Only then did the late emperor stop looking down on the Southern Dynasty. He also had to conquer Beixin, and the loss of so many troops was a heavy blow to him.

After the two sides reached an agreement, the Southern Dynasty obediently provided the antidote, and Dacheng has abided by the agreement and has not invaded again for so many years.

However, even though the Southern Dynasty surrendered, Dacheng did not take it lightly.

The Southern Dynasty is like a poisonous snake. No one can predict when it will bare its fangs and bite its owner's neck.

The ten-year-old prince Murong Chang of the Southern Dynasty lay beside the carriage, looking at the scene on the street curiously, his eyes full of surprise.

"Kyoto is so lively..." he couldn't help but sigh.

In the Southern Dynasty, he could only stay in the palace. Even if he occasionally sneaked out of the palace for a stroll, the streets were very deserted, not to mention the dazzling array of goods and snacks on the streets.

Murong Chang stared at the steamed bun shop not far away, smelled the aroma coming from it, and couldn't help swallowing.

The Holy Lady Lingjia was wearing a white dress, with a waterfall of black hair falling behind her, fair skin, and a veil on her face. She sat calmly and composedly in the carriage.

The Southern Dynasties believed in the saint, and every household enshrined a statue of the saint. The annual sacrifices held by the royal family of the Southern Dynasties were also presided over by the saint.

In the Southern Dynasty, everyone believed that the Saint was a messenger who helped the people convey their wishes to God, and no one could shake the Saint's position in the Southern Dynasty.

Although the saint will not live forever, her soul will live forever.

Whenever a saint is about to die, the next saint will appear. No one knows where they come from, and no one has ever really seen what they look like.

Looking at Murong Chang's excited face, a smile flashed across the eyes of Saint Lingjia.

"Alright, Your Highness, this is Dacheng, don't let people laugh at you."

The sound is clear, melodious and pleasant to the ears.

Murong Chang curled his lips when he heard that, and reluctantly turned around and sat down.

The carriage drove towards the post house prepared by Dacheng for various countries.

The people in the city were still talking about the grand sight they had just seen, and the fragrance in the air lingered for a long time...

Arriving at the entrance of the inn, Saint Lingjia got off the carriage with the help of her maid.

As soon as she entered the door of the inn, a whip fell at her feet with a "snap".

"Who are you? Don't you have eyes?"

Murong Chang, who was standing by, was startled and couldn't help but start to scold.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't see the Saint come in." A provocative female voice sounded.

Saint Lingjia looked up and saw a beautiful woman wearing a red tights, with her hair tied up high. She was holding a thick long whip in her hand, and standing beside her was a mastiff half a person's height. She looked majestic and terrifying.

This woman is the princess of Beixin Kingdom, Alia.

Looking at the scene before them, the envoys from other small countries nearby all took a deep breath.

The Southern Dynasty had been at odds with the Northern Xin since ancient times. It was rumored that a previous king of the Northern Xin once sneaked into the palace and violated the queen of the Southern Dynasty when he was on a diplomatic mission to the Southern Dynasty.

The queen of the Southern Dynasty committed suicide out of shame and anger, and the king of the Northern Xin Kingdom did not leave the palace alive.

It is said that the king of Beixin Kingdom was poisoned by a poison, and thousands of ants were eating his heart. He was in great pain for seven days and seven nights before he died.

At this point, the feud between the Southern Dynasty and the Northern Xin Kingdom was settled.

Now that they have just met, the princess of Beixin Kingdom is so provocative. I am afraid that there will not be many peaceful days in this posthouse from now on...

The envoys hurriedly hid to the side, fearing that a fight between the two sides would implicate them.

Saint Lingjia looked at Alia standing in front of her and said calmly, "It's okay."

"The Saint is really good-tempered." Alia snorted coldly.

"Thank you for your compliment, Princess." Saint Lingjia said indifferently, "Princess, you have such a bad temper. Be careful that one day you will vomit blood and die."

"How dare you curse me?!"

Alia was so excited that she swung the whip and was about to hit him.

A hand grasped her wrist tightly.

Alia turned back angrily, "Brother, don't stop me!"

Agus pressed down Alia's hand, looked at the Holy Lady Lingjia, and said with a smile: "My little sister is young and does not know her limits. I am sorry for causing trouble to the Holy Lady."

Saint Lingjia nodded slightly without commenting.

"I have long heard that the Saint is a goddess. Seeing her today, I can see that her reputation is well-deserved."

Agus narrowed his eyes, and a hint of lust appeared on his face.

The Holy Lady Lingjia remained unmoved and turned to look at Murong Chang who had a furious face.

"Your Highness, let's go."

Murong Chang reluctantly followed Saint Lingjia upstairs, his eyes full of anger.

"Are we just going to let this go?!"

The Holy Lady Lingjia smiled slightly and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Murong Chang glanced into the eyes of the Holy Maiden Lingjia, and a hint of cunning flashed in those azure eyes.

Murong Chang paused and couldn't help feeling happy.

It seems that some people are going to be in big trouble...

On the second floor of a teahouse on Chang Street.

Jiang Ci Yan sat by the window, watching the teams of envoys from various countries passing by downstairs and heading towards the post station.

The people downstairs were still discussing the strange sight of hundreds of butterflies following the Saint Maiden of the Southern Dynasty as she passed by.

"This Saintess of the Southern Dynasty is so powerful that she can even attract butterflies!"

"Of course, she is a saint and has divine power!"

"Really? No wonder she looks so ethereal..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ci Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

What saint, what divine power, they are nothing but tricks used by the superiors to rule the people.

He drank his tea quietly, thinking about the Beixin Kingdom team just now.

At this moment, footsteps were heard at the door, followed by knocks on the door.

"Enter."

Jiang Ci'an pushed open the door and stepped in.

Sitting down by the window, he poured a cup of tea, picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking three cups, I was able to relieve my thirst a little.

"How is it?" Jiang Ci Yan asked.

Jiang Ci'an had just negotiated with Agus, and I wonder if he discovered anything.

When Jiang Ci'an thought of the brother and sister from Beixin Kingdom, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

"The princess of Beixin Kingdom, upon seeing the Saintess of Nanchao Kingdom, whipped her at her feet."

After entering Kyoto, Agus ran into him first, and Alia then clashed with the Holy Maiden of the Southern Dynasty. They were so confident in other countries' territories.

He's really a child born of incest, he's crazy enough.

Seeing Jiang Ci'an's face full of impatience, Jiang Ci Yan smiled and said nothing.

He didn't really care about the brother and sister from Beixin Kingdom.

The two were not favored in Beixin, so they must have other plans for this mission to Dacheng.

But it was the hunched servant beside Agus that caught his attention.

He always felt that there was something inexplicably familiar about that person...