Reborn to marry a deceitful prince, cultivating immortals and slashing gods

Chapter 16 Young General
"Miss, who is this?"

Zhuling took the package from Li Qianyin's hand, and looked at the tall and straight woman behind her.

"Tianluo, the maid I picked up halfway, you take her down to change her clothes, and teach her etiquette," she turned and stared at the unknown killer with a gentle tone, "The peach blossom feast in a few days, you can accompany me .”

Just now when he grabbed the opponent's hands in the Jiuqing Temple, he found out that Jiang Tianluo only used [-]% of the strength of his shot, and her own martial arts may be dozens of times stronger than what she exposed.

Now, although she doesn't know what her intentions are, Li Qianyin doesn't mind the Fuzhong giving her an extra mouth.

What she fancy is this person's ability to inquire about intelligence.

However, if this Jiang Tianluo betrayed her like Yun Yin, the dowry envoy back then, she would also find a way to get rid of him.

"Wake up, heroine!"

She was sleeping comfortably when someone slapped her butt with a "slap".

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a small face with delicate features leaning towards him with his head down, so disrespectful.

Just as she got up and had nowhere to vent her anger, she saw Bai Zhi and Zhu Ling smiling, holding a washbasin in their hands to dress her up.

"Miss, don't stay in bed. Today the princess has a peach blossom banquet in the Suichun Garden. If you miss the time, I'm afraid you will be in trouble again."

"That's right, Gu's mansion sent Dongdu the latest dresses in the morning, all tailored according to your favorite style, miss, and the jewelry, miss, get up and have a look."

The rare plain white soft smoke skirt, embroidered with dark patterns of golden silk vodka inside, blooms flowers every step of the way.

When touching the skirt, there is a faint fragrance.

She used to love crimson red the most, but now she is used to wearing this undyed bright color.

"Young master Gu has a heart."

When she got up, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Tianluo's expressionless expression from the corner of her eye.

"What's wrong?" Li Qianyin frowned.

"Girl, don't thank the wrong person for your kindness."

Then he left the confused Li Qianyin behind and jumped out to eat.

"Miss," Bai Zhi took a jadeite hairpin from the old pit glass, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't blame the servants for talking too much. The girl Tianluo brought back by the miss is very weird. She doesn't seem to be serving in the mansion, but to Be the master."

"She has always been like this. You should mention her more and tell her to restrain herself."

Li Qianyin looked at the mirror, a little carelessly.

"But today is the princess's invitation. If the lady only brings Miss Tianluo, what if the etiquette is not good?"

"It's okay, I have my own way to discipline her."

After dismissing the female envoy, Li Qianyin summoned Jiang Tianluo while there was no one around.

"I know you don't say it, but you don't want to be subdued. In this way, if you keep yourself safe for three months, I will teach you every move, how about it?"

"Really?" She couldn't help laughing, her frosty face was suddenly bright and clear, like a long sword unsheathed.

"I'm afraid it's a Hongmen banquet today, and it's said that Li Congmin will also go together, so you keep an eye on him for me."

Although she was recuperating at home these days, she also found out that Prince Li Congmin's reputation in Luoyang was no better than hers.

Arrogant and extravagant, and has no political talent.

But he was the only son of the emperor Li Tan, so he was established as the prince early.

But when I saw it in the palace that day, it seemed that it was not as unbearable as the rumors said.

The truth is a bit strange.

"Get out of the way! Frontier Report!"

A soldier rushed in from the city gate on a fast horse, galloped all the way in the narrow street, and bumped into Li Qianyin's carriage at the corner.

The horse was frightened, raised its front hooves and threw the person on its back to the ground heavily, and refused to let him get on the horse no matter what.

"Which family's carriage? If it delays the military situation, be careful to kill your nine clans!"

The man held his head and cursed angrily.

"Sorry, my lord, you suddenly rushed out of the street, my coachman really couldn't react."

Li Qianyin came out of the carriage with her arms folded, her expression not apologetic.

"Oh—so it's Miss Zhaonan's family's concubine," he dragged his voice eccentrically, "I'm from General Zhao's family in Marquis Yongding, the lady's car startled my horse and delayed my report of the military situation in the north , but what should I do?"

The soldier's voice was so loud that he immediately attracted a group of passers-by to watch, blocking the originally blocked street.

"What happened in front of this?"

The young man was wearing a narrow black brocade jacket embroidered with cloud patterns, sitting on the back of a horse, his clear eyebrows were full of hidden soldiers, and he walked through the middle of the road where pedestrians on both sides automatically dispersed.

"General Ming!" The soldier looked back and immediately bowed his knees and gave a military salute.

"This is Miss Li from General Zhaonan's family," the man called General jumped off his horse, his figure tall and slender, "Are you in trouble?"

Li Qianyin's eyes were habitually wary, "This lord crashed into my car, knowing that there was an urgent report, but insisted on not letting go. I don't know what the lord is thinking."

"Obviously your cart ran into my horse! Now it won't go away, so I have to use your horse to pull the cart."

The officer's face turned horizontal, very unreasonable.

Before Li Qianyin could refuse, the young general's expression was cold, then he patted his steed and said to the soldier, "Then can I give you mine?"

"Don't dare to go down."

"Since there is military information to be reported, why are you still grinding and haggling here, why don't you go quickly?"

Those were a pair of eyes that were blood-stained on the battlefield, as hard as cold stars.

The soldiers were startled, and bravely got on their horses and galloped away.

"Miss Li," he softened his eyes and saluted, "Mingji, your lord has saved my life, but since the general passed away, the general's mansion has been closed to see no visitors, and I have never had the opportunity to go there It’s really my fault to visit.”

It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

"Thank you General Ming, but the general lent his mount to someone else, what should I do?"

Ming Ji smiled and jumped onto her horse with a little toe.

Against the sunlight, he turned his head to look at the young girl in the car, who looked angry in fresh clothes:
"Miss Li is going to the Peach Blossom Banquet, I just happened to be invited to go with her, how about I drive the car for you?"

Before reaching the gate of Suichun Garden, discussions about Li Qianyin were already raging.

"Then Li Qianyin is said to be cowardly and weak, but will she really come to such a big event?"

"The personal envoy of the princess' mansion went to invite her personally, and she dared not not come."

She exclaimed for a while, "This Li Qianyin has so much face, even the daughter of the Zhao family's concubine in Yongdinghou's mansion probably doesn't have the same treatment."

"So what if the personal envoy invites her in person? If she behaves like a gangster, won't she still be unable to enter the gate of the Broken Spring Garden?"

The arrogant and domineering sarcasm sounded from afar, and Zhao Ranxi, the daughter of the Zhao family, took five or six maid servants who were serving her personally, and turned to the ladies and gentlemen.

"My father was the one who took care of her father's mess back then. If His Majesty hadn't remembered the old kindness of the monarch and his ministers, such a remnant army should have been executed all over the house!"

"is it?"

A low-pitched smile came from behind her.

"The Marquis of Yongding was once supported by my father to achieve today's military exploits. Why did he cross the river and demolish the bridge?"

(End of this chapter)