Your majesty is a little sweet

After she left, she might never come back. Since she was a child, Mr. Kunlun taught her a lot of principles. Although Mr. Kunlun didn't know her, she still regarded Mr. Kunlun as her teacher.

She had seen before that when a child entered a private school for the first time, he had to kowtow to his husband, so before leaving, she wanted to kowtow to Mr. Kunlun.

Feihong Residence was very lively, Zhou Jun went to the second floor, and happened to meet Mr. Kunlun who was telling a story.

Mr. Kunlun patted Xingmu, "You and I can live and work in peace and contentment today, thanks to the young emperor's efforts to govern the world. The emperor governs the world with filial piety. If you can be filial at home, you can be loyal to the country."

After talking about the big truth for a while, the guests below were drowsy. Mr. Kunlun turned the subject with ease, "The former court is stable, but the harem is not peaceful. Yesterday, it was said that a concubine in the harem tried to exchange a civet cat for the prince. The newly-born female fetus was going to replace the infant son of the nanny, who knew that the maid who was close to her was not very knowledgeable. When she heard the word civet cat, she really wanted to go to the mountain to find a civet cat, but the court lady searched around several times and couldn't find the civet cat. Only found a litter of newborn tiger cubs..."

Zhou Jun sighed.

In order to attract customers, Mr. Kunlun really dares to make up anything.

Zhou Jun walked up to Mr. Kunlun and said to Mr. Kunlun, "Mr. Kunlun, I'm leaving Siting Town."

Mr. Zhou Jun appeared suddenly, startling Mr. Kunlun.

Mr. Kunlun picked up the Xingmu and held it in front of his chest, trying to use that small piece of Xingmu to defend himself.

Seeing that Zhou Jun didn't make any further moves, Mr. Kunlun asked Zhou Jun with a look of horror, "Are you here to mess things up?"

Zhou Jun shook his head, "I'm here to kowtow to you."

"Why?" Mr. Kunlun became even more terrified, "Are all the ways of breaking things so strange now?"

It's no wonder that Mr. Kunlun misunderstood, Zhou Jun was dressed as a heroine, with a long sword pinned to his waist. Anyone who saw it would think that she was here to seek revenge.

Zhou Jun said to Mr. Kunlun: "Sir, you have taught me a lot these years. If it weren't for you, I might be robbing houses with my good friends now. Really, we even bribed the government a few years ago, but you It has been said that kindness is the most precious treasure, which can be used inexhaustibly in a lifetime, and the heart is a fertile field, which can be consumed in a hundred lifetimes."

Mr. Kunlun was terrified and didn't hear Zhou Jun's words very clearly. When he reacted and listened, he only heard eight words - robbing houses, killing people, and buying goods.

Mr. Kunlun broke out in a cold sweat, it's over, this is not here to spoil the scene, this is here to kill people.

Zhou Jun knelt down on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to Mr. Kunlun.

After kowtowing, Zhou Jun didn't speak any more, turned and left.

Mr. Kunlun stared at Zhou Jun's back and was stunned for a long time. This heroine actually came to kowtow to him.

"Mr. Kunlun is worthy of being everyone. He can lead people to the right way through storytelling." A guest witnessed the whole process and said loudly to Mr. Kunlun: "I am very ashamed. After listening to books for so long, I only like to hear about brothels. I am really ashamed of Mr. Kunlun's teacher's benevolence."

The guests applauded after hearing this.There was thunderous applause for a while, and it lasted for a long time.

Mr. Kunlun, "..."

Don't give me a high hat, I like to talk about brothel affairs, today's incident spreads, how can I talk about brothel affairs righteously in the future, you bastards.

Chapter 10

After driving for half a month, Zhou Jun finally arrived in the capital.

The capital is prosperous, but Zhou Jun got lost as soon as he entered the city.

It doesn't matter if you get lost, anyway, she looks fresh everywhere, wandering left and right until dark.

After dark, all kinds of workshops began to be lively, restaurants and flower buildings were full of people, and pedestrians came and went in an endless stream.

After visiting several taverns, Zhou Jun found that all the people who came out to drink and have fun were men, and there were hardly any women.

Zhou Jun remembered what Chen Qiqi said, outside advocates that men are superior to women, most women don't go out of the house, and women who appear in taverns after dark are not from good families.

The beautiful woman who was alone was very eye-catching on the street. When malicious eyes fell on her one after another, Zhou Jun decided to find an inn to stay in order not to cause trouble.

There are very few single female guests staying in the inn, especially a beautiful girl like Zhou Jun who looks weak and weak.

Seeing Zhou Jun's poor attire, the waiter in the inn thought that Zhou Jun had encountered some difficulties, so he quickly welcomed Zhou Jun into the inn, "Is the girl staying in the inn?"

Zhou Jun nodded, put the baggage he was carrying on the nearby table, and asked the waiter, "Is there anything to eat?"

As soon as I came up, I asked for food, and I must have escaped.

The waiter replied, "It's getting late and there's nothing in the kitchen. I'll ask the cook if I can get the girl a bowl of plain noodles."

Before going out, Chen Qiqi specially instructed Zhou Jun, saying that there are so many tricks in the draft, and it is necessary to use money to manage it up and down.

Zhou Jun didn't know how much money was needed for ordering. She was afraid that the money she brought was not enough. In order to save more money, she had been eating and sleeping on the way, and almost never had a full meal. Now when she heard the word plain noodles, she swallowed instinctively. Drooled.

Seeing Zhou Jun's pitiful look, the waiter secretly sighed.

In recent months, the south has been hit by disasters, and many people fled to the capital together, thinking that there would be something to eat at the feet of the emperor.