Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

In the 18th year of Jiangde, on the border of Jiangling State, Huaigu City.

Sergeants in alizarin red armor, armed with red-tasseled spears, lined up on both sides of the official road in a dignified and dignified manner, waiting in full force.

Tens of thousands of fiery red balls are placed on both sides of the official road like lanterns. From a distance, it looks like a meandering river, more like a grand red makeup at a wedding;

Liang Xi held a dog's tail grass in her mouth, and lay on her back on the horse's back to bask in the sun contentedly.

Three years ago, he stepped into the novel "Broken for a while", but unfortunately he only read the introduction and the plot of Chapter 1 at that time.

What Liangxi is going to welcome today is the blackened villain Qian Zuisheng in the novel who can shoot an arrow to stabilize the country and stabilize the country at the age of 13.

In the original text, Qianzusheng's mother country, Qianyu Country, was invaded by a strong enemy, and even if the reinforcements from Jiangling Kingdom arrived, they would save Qianyu Country from fire and water.

The Lord Qianyu was grateful, and promised to let Qian Zuisheng's younger sister marry Jiang Xianjing, and the two countries concluded a good relationship between Qin and Jin.

The villain Qian Zuisheng, as a bastard, is struggling in his mother country.

In order to realize his ambition, he did not hesitate to design his younger sister to have a secret entanglement with others, and he came to Jiangling Kingdom as a proton.

Thus keeping a low profile, disturbing the situation, strategizing, and step by step, he became a hero in troubled times who coerced the emperor and made the princes.

Liang Xi's current identity is Jiang Xianjing, the future cannon fodder emperor.

Qian Yu Country is the most rigid and conservative, since ancient times, the dignity of a man has been valued more than life.

Jiang Xianjing purposely staged this wedding ceremony with red makeup, just to humiliate Qian Zuisheng and to scare him.

Until the sunset glow at dusk coated the fiery red with a blurred golden edge.A group of chariots and horses slowly drove up in the distance, and the waiters wore tinkling rings, shining brilliantly.

"My lord, here we come, here we come!" Lei Wu, the only son of the Right Chancellor, looked at Jiang Xian with surprise and surprise.

The carriage was getting closer and closer, and Jiang Xianjing narrowed his eyes slightly to aim at the farthest pair of colored balls.

The sharp arrow pierced through the air and landed at the feet of the two with a "pop".

Jiang Xianjing and Lei Wu looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lei Wu squinted at the lieutenant beside him, and the lieutenant understood, he drew and wound the bow in one go, a pair of colored balls [-] meters away exploded in response, and the gorgeous ribbons fell in the wind, glamorous and seductive in the setting sun.

Jiang Xian stood with his hands behind his back in shock, without blushing.

With sharp arrows as a guide, the soldiers were ordered to fire ten thousand crossbows, and the colored balls on both sides burst into battle, and the momentum resounded through the sky.

However, Jiang Xianjing made such a big noise in this room, the oncoming carriages and horses a hundred meters away did not move at all.

The convoy moved forward steadily, and even the silver bell hanging from the curtain did not panic at all.

Jiang Xian was startled and Shi Ran got off his horse, straightened his cloak, and got into the carriage covered with red gauze curtains very coquettishly.

As the chariots and horses got closer, Jiang Xianjing finally saw clearly that Prince Luan's car was extraordinarily luxurious, with its edges and corners inlaid with gold.

What's even better is that the whole body of the carriage is snow-white, transparent but not see-through. It is actually carved from a whole piece of exquisite and translucent white marble.

The accompanying attendants are all dressed in brocade and satin, rich and calm, and there is no end in sight.

"Grandma, mother..." Lei Wei took the glazed mirror larger than the mouth of the bowl from the hand of the attendant and held it in front of him.

Jiang Xian looked down at his Prince Luanjia in shock. Although it was also an eight-horse mahogany carriage, it still looked too shabby in front of Ye Li's carriage.

Especially the bright red gauze curtain, it's really stupid.

Qian Zuisheng's car slowly stopped in front of the red gauze tent, Jiang Xianjing winked at Lei Wu, and Lei Wu stepped forward to salute.

A chubby little hand stretched out from inside the carriage.

Lei Wu hurriedly sent the greeting card.

On the small case, sandalwood was wafting, and the greeting card was laid flat. A pale and thin hand took the cup of tea, and slowly brought it to his lips: "What time is it?"

The little hand gestures to mark the time.

The glow of the sky penetrated the carriage, and Qian Zuisheng slowly stretched out his right hand, fidgeting with a crystal clear and radiant emerald glass bead between his middle finger and index finger.

He sighed lightly: "It's windy!"

In the interlacing of light and shadow, powder rustled down.

Jiang Xianjing felt something was wrong, and he couldn't remember what was wrong for a while.

Suddenly, the drunken Luan Jia on the opposite side slowly landed, and the general's attendants calmly took out wooden baffles and formed a circle.

Jiang Xian yelled "Not good" in surprise, and saw the strong wind, the yellow sand swept in, the soldiers were staggered, and Shili Hongzhuang was blown away by the strong wind at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Xian was startled, his face was ashamed, and the frightened horse was overturned to the ground together with the lonely mahogany frame.

Luan Jia, who was drunk in a thousand voices, didn't move at all, his generals and attendants put away the fenders, and stood in front of Jiang Xianjing energetically one by one.

Only then did Jiang Xianjing finally realize what was wrong, or where Qian Zuisheng showed his flaws.

Wei Su, the leader who escorted Qian Zuisheng, was the only son of Wei Cang, the official censor of Qianyu Kingdom, and he was the descendant of the general.

When the Qianyu Kingdom was broken, Wei Cang fought fiercely for several months. He would rather die than surrender. How could the tiger husband give birth to dogs?

Such a person who would rather bend than bend, even if he does his best, he will not watch his master suffer such shame and humiliation.

However, when Wei Su saw Shili Hongzhuang, there was no humiliation or resentment in his eyes, and there was even a trace of ridicule and playfulness in his calmness.

Even the maid envoy who was traveling with her was calm.

Jiang Xian realized after being shocked, Qian Zui declared that he was waiting here, but he insisted on showing up at dusk and sunset.

There is only one answer. He is sure that there will be a violent storm today?

Jiang Xian was shocked how embarrassed the whole person was lying on the ground.

Lei Wu took a few mouthfuls of "Bah bah", spit out the yellow sand in his mouth, and helped Jiang Xianjing up from the ground.

Wei Su looked indifferently at Prince Du who had been completely disfigured by the wind and sand, neither stepped forward to support him, nor said anything to ridicule him.

Luan Jia with a thousand drunken voices didn't even raise the curtain.

Lei Wu glanced at Jiang Xianjing in shock, and then stepped forward to Qianzui Luan and said loudly: "The last general is the prince of Jiangling Guodu who is close to Lei Wu, but the little prince of Qianyu Kingdom is in the car?"

A moment later, a big round and furry head appeared in the carriage.The big head was silent, and it turned out to be a mute.

Wei Su's heart skipped a beat. He personally followed the car along the way, and he didn't see any living things disturbing the car.He thought he was superb in martial arts, so he didn't feel a little surprised at the moment.

Wei Su was not the only one who was horrified, Jiang Xianjing in the distance was also very surprised. He knew very well that there were at least two masters and servants in the carriage, but he held his breath and tried his best to detect the breath of only one person.

Only this idiot, Lei Wu, didn't know anything, he cleared his throat: "Young Lord Li, the Prince of Jiangling Guodu is here to welcome you, please move to tell me."

The big head poked out again, and made a vicious grimace at Lei Wu.

"Nu Yi, don't be rude."

A clear voice sounded in the car, followed by a slight sway of the curtain, and Qian Zui's voice pushed the curtain out.

He is not as weak as the crown, and half of his long hair is loose, with splashes of ink flowing down, brocade and white robes, handsome and elegant, indescribably elegant and elegant.

The spotless cloak, with a circle of snow-white fox fur at the neckline, set off his pale and desolate face, with only a pair of eyes like autumn water, as clear as a deep pool.

"This person?"

For a moment, Jiang Xianjing only lamented that he had read too little, and couldn't think of any wonderful words to embellish Qian Zuisheng's appearance.

In a daze, Qian Zuisheng stood still in front of the car, folded his hands in front of his chest, and nodded slightly: "Prince Du..."

The strong wind carried snow and gravel like blunt knives across his cheeks, but Jiang Xianjing felt that he was no more than a weak willow supporting the wind, giving people the illusion of being like a spring breeze.

Jiang Xian couldn't care about his demeanor like a bereaved dog, and hastily returned the gift: "Prince Li is polite!"

Qian Zuisheng on the opposite side was also looking at Jiang Xianjing.

Although this person is in a mess, he is elegant and dignified, his thin lips are slightly raised, and his gestures are free and easy.There are flowing stars in the clear pupils.

Qian Zuisheng smiled faintly, revealing two white canine teeth on the left and right.

Jiang Xian's heart trembled, this damn author who hit the streets never mentioned Huya, the leader of Xiongxiong!

Jiang Xian was shocked that the exaggerated red gauze curtain was completely useless, so he had to ride horses with the generals.

On this day, Nu Yi pouted impatiently at Jiang Xian and asked him to get in the car.

Jiang Xian waved his hands in panic: "No, no, I like to watch the wind..."

Before the word "Jing" came out, a gust of wind hit, and the scenery filled Jiang Xian with yellow sand.

"Could it be that Prince Du dislikes my shabby car?" Qian Zui's voice was soft with Jiangnan, "Or it's because I didn't get out of the car at the first time to pay respects when I was still blaming the storm?"

Jiang Xian's heart softened, and he had long forgotten the embarrassment: "Where is this...?"

Jiang Xian was frightened and respectful rather than obedient, and Pidianpidian sat in Ye Li's expensive and exaggerated Prince Luan.

The beaded curtains of the carriage shook, sandalwood was lit on the small case, Jiang Xian half-closed his eyes in shock, looking at the frowning sleeper on the couch without blinking.

It's been several days, but Jiang Xianjing still hasn't recovered from the tiger's teeth.

He searched his brains for a long time, but his knowledge of heroes only stopped at the golden sword of the horse, and the treacherous and suspicious Cao Cao couldn't imagine that such a well-behaved and weak tiger-toothed beauty lamp would coerce the emperor and make the princes.

If that is the case, it must be that the emperor and the princes do not know good from bad.