Chapter 6
"I am not killing innocent people indiscriminately." Ying Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

After hearing what he said, Yun Jiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Legalism and Confucianism both have their own strengths, so I can't comment on them."

[But ours is a society governed by law. If you ask me, I will definitely support Legalism. 】

[After all, although etiquette can restrain people's behavior from a moral perspective, it simply relies on people's self-control, so it won't work if you encounter those who are unreasonable.The law is different. The law represents the country. It is mandatory and binding and can better restrain those who behave badly from doing bad things. 】

[Of course, the law alone is not enough. A person's crime must also be measured in terms of etiquette, that is, morality.Hey, isn't this the combination of etiquette and law of our ancestors? It must be our ancestors, whose wisdom has been passed down for thousands of years. 】

Ying Zheng suddenly laughed.

Yun Jiao came back to her senses and looked at him blankly: "Why is your Majesty laughing?"

"It's nothing." Ying Zheng coughed and smiled, "It's getting late. Goddess, please rest early."

Yun Jiao was stunned: "The medicine hasn't been cooked yet."

"It doesn't matter, Fusu and Gan Luo are here."

"Oh."

In the tent next door, two teenagers were boiling medicine bitterly despite the smell of medicine.

"Bi Zhi, I'm so hungry..." After a pot of medicine was cooked and new medicine started to be cooked, Fusu waved his hands and spoke quietly.

Gan Luo was holding a fan to control the heat. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Fusu: "Your Highness, doesn't he have a pack of steamed cakes?"

"I gave it to my sister." Fusu grinned, looked around, and came closer, "It's strange, I don't know why, but I always feel that my sister is like a relative of mine. Is this the affinity of the goddess? .”

Gan Luo's movement of fanning paused slightly, then started again.

"Maybe."

Late at night, Fusu couldn't hold on any longer and dozed off next to him.

Gan Luo turned his head and saw that he was asleep, shook his head slightly, took off his cloak and put it on his shoulders, then picked him up and walked out.

On the other side, Yun Jiao looked at the moon in a daze, her eyelids trembled, and she closed her eyes unconsciously.

Not long after, a tall figure walked in. He lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeping person on the couch, and there was a trace of absence in his eyes, as if he was in another world.

Ying Zheng reached out hesitantly, his fingertips paused in mid-air for a while before he carefully landed on her face.

When he felt the warmth coming from his fingertips, Ying Zheng's usually cold eyes became gentler.

Jiaojiao...

The doctor's medicine was very effective, and the people recovered quickly.

The plague was under control, and the people were grateful to the monarch who came to the scene of the disaster.

Ying Zheng made the right bet, and he won the hearts and minds of the Korean people with this move.

And Yun Jiao, because of her ability to turn turbid water into clear water, became even more famous as a goddess. The people of Nanyang loved her extremely much. Whenever they saw her and recognized her, they would kowtow and pray to the gods for blessing.

Seeing them kneeling down and kowtowing, Yun Jiao couldn't help but feel pain, but she couldn't pull them up, so she had no choice but to go out and put on a curtain to cover her face, but she didn't expect someone to recognize them.

October 28.

Ying Zheng led a group of people to visit Nanyang. While resting on the way, someone heard that Ying Zheng liked the snow dragon colt, so he sent a fine horse.

Ying Zheng already had a beloved horse that had been with him for many years. He gave this young snow dragon colt to Yun Jiao and taught Yun Jiao how to ride a horse.

Seeing his father holding the reins and patiently teaching Yun Jiao how to control the horse, Fu Su was stunned.

After coming back to his senses, he turned his head and looked at Gan Luo: "Is this my father?"

"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake." Gan Luo nodded solemnly.

Fusu couldn't help but be envious.His father never taught him this.

Under Ying Zheng's teaching, Yun Jiao slowly mastered the skills.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng let go of the reins, and the little girl started running slowly.

At that time, Ah Xiao came over and saw his king looking at someone intently. He was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, the Nanyang Prefect is reporting urgently."

The way the king looked at the goddess just now was too...

It's getting fierce, it must be getting fierce.

Ying Zheng looked back slowly, took the wooden slip in Ah Xiao's hand, glanced down, and his eyes were suddenly filled with frost.

"I knew these people wouldn't be so honest." Ying Zheng crushed the wooden slip with a snap, and smiled, "Get ready immediately and go over there with me."

"Here."

"Wait a minute." Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, "Let the eldest son and Gan Luo take some people to protect the goddess and go another way."

"But Your Majesty, we haven't brought many people out from Black Ice Platform this time..." Ah Xiao hesitated, after all, he put Ying Zheng's life first.

Ying Zheng glanced sideways: "A Xiao wants to disobey the king's order?"

His heart trembled at the sight of him, and Ah Xiao quickly bowed and left.

Yun Jiao was stroking Xue Longju's head when Fusu and Gan Luo suddenly brought a group of people over.

"Sister, it's not safe here. Come with us to the mountain for shelter. Once Father has calmed down everything, he will send someone to contact us," Fusu said.

Yun Jiao nodded, thinking that she couldn't ride fast on horseback, so she got into An's car and left under the leadership of a group of people.

On the other side, Ying Zheng led Ah Xiao and his group to leave in the opposite direction. Halfway there, the road was quiet and harmonious, and Ying Zheng gradually felt that something was wrong.

Until the confidant of Nanyang Prefect Nei Shiteng rode a horse and said in a hurry: "Your Majesty, my master has been tortured and those people are running after the goddess! They are afraid of the goddess and want to get rid of her!"

Ying Zheng's complexion changed.

Damn it, let the tiger leave the mountain.

His face suddenly darkened, he jumped out of the high car, climbed onto the white horse, pulled out the sword from his waist and cut off the rope, and said coldly: "Hurry up and rescue the people with me!"

Everyone immediately turned around and followed Ying Zheng away.

……

Yun Jiao and his party were walking halfway up the mountain when they were suddenly attacked by a group of gangsters. These gangsters were so numerous that it was impossible to fight hard.

"Run to the right, there is an abandoned stockade there!" Yun Jiao remembered that she and Ying Zheng had passed through this mountain when they were patrolling, and accidentally noted the terrain and buildings in it. She gritted her teeth, walked out of the carriage and sat on the horse, taking out her dagger to cut off the rope. ,
"I'll show you the way, follow me!"

Fusu and Gan Luo saw Yun Jiao trembling and riding forward: "!!!"

Both of them were terrified, worried that Yun Jiao would fall, while looking back at the group of gangsters who were chasing after them.

Some of the guards stayed behind to fight to buy time for a few people, while the rest ran forward with the three of them.

Soon, Yun Jiao arrived at the abandoned village and immediately worked with everyone to close the door.

Thinking of those vicious people, Yun Jiao's heart beat rapidly.

Hiding here is not an option, and I don't know if Ying Zheng and the others have encountered anything.

You have to find a way out of trouble...

(End of this chapter)

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