The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 289 The Third Son of Han (2)
Bailijing had mixed feelings in her heart. She thought that to raise a clean and handsome person like Han Ye, the water and soil in the Northwest must be extremely beautiful. The capital is Lutai Mountain, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere.

However, the distant North County Mansion, the North County Mansion she had longed for so much, the unbelievably beautiful place in her girl's dream, turned out to be nothing more than that.

"Jinyang Prince's Mansion is late to pick you up, and please ask Princess Rongchang to make amends!"

A clear young male voice suddenly appeared in front of him. Bai Lijing looked over and saw more than a dozen people kneeling on the official road in the desolate city. The leader was wearing a white brocade robe with a four-clawed wild dragon embroidered with yellow silk thread. , is the costume of Jinyang Wang Han's family, and his identity should look similar to Han Ye.

But that person was obviously more rude than Han Ye, because before Bai Lijing could speak, he dared to look straight at her, as if full of interest.Looking at his age, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his facial features were somewhat similar to Han Ye's, and the most unlikeable thing was his annoying eyes.

Bailijing looked at him for a while, but he didn't look away at all. Bailijing resisted not having a fit, and sneered, "Who are you? Where is King Jinyang?"

The Northwest Supervising Army personally appointed by the Holy Majesty, and also the noble first princess of Daxing, the King of Jinyang should come to greet him personally, no matter whether it is public or private or the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers. At this moment, only a dozen people havetily stopped at the intersection, There is also a kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth is so presumptuous!

The young man in white smiled and said, "I am Han Bei, the third son of Jinyang Prince's Mansion, and I have seen Princess Rongchang. My father went to the front line to inspect the war, so I can't greet you in person. I ask you to treat the princess well, and don't neglect her. Please forgive me, princess."

Went to the front line to inspect?Bailijing frowned, why such a coincidence?
Han Bei said he was sorry, but his eyes were still fixed on Bai Lijing, showing no sign of apology at all.Finally, Bailijing was aroused into anger. She swung her long whip, and a gust of wind blew across Han Bei's cheek, making him tilt his head. Immediately, his eyes were dazzled by the flying dust, and he hurriedly covered his eyes in embarrassment called out.

"There is no respect! No one in the world dares to look at me like this. The third son of the Jinyang Palace is really audacious! This time I will teach you a lesson, and next time I will dig out your eyeballs and call you Take a good look!" Bai Lijing sneered.

When the servants behind Han Bei heard the sneer, they didn't dare to move anymore, and lowered their bodies even more.

"Since King Jinyang is not here, take me to see Princess Yue." Bai Lijing said immediately.

"Returning to Princess Rongchang, Princess Jin is weak and recuperates outside all year round, and never sees guests." One person replied cautiously.

Now Bailijing sneered even worse, looking at the clear welt on Han Bei's fair skin, said: "King Jinyang is not here, and Princess Yue is not here, so the whole Jinyang Palace is run by you alone!" Can the arrogant third son make the decision? If this is the case, I will be quite disappointed..."

Han Bei lowered his head a little bit, and it was hard to get angry with the thousands of hatred in his heart, his face was blue and white, but because of Bai Lijing's identity, no matter how arrogant he was usually, he would not dare to provoke her again, so he could only look up. Glancing at her, he lowered his eyes and said, "Princess Jing calmed down. Han Bei was young and had never seen the world, which made the princess unhappy. Han Bei was willing to be punished. It's just that the princess came from a long distance, and the long journey must be very hard. Please go first The station is resting, and Han Bei will order someone to inform his father."

Seeing that he finally spoke human words, Bai Lijing calmed down: "Okay, let's lead the way."

Han Bei got on his horse and led Bailijing and his party to the post station. They settled down after dark. When he was about to leave, Bailijing stopped him and asked, "How long will I have to wait for King Jinyang?"

Han Bei stood on a low step and said respectfully, "I dare not keep the princess waiting."

After speaking, he withdrew with his followers.

On the way back to Jinyang Prince's Mansion, Han Dong, his personal entourage, said: "My son, I said earlier that I should not offend this Princess Rongchang, your injury..."

Han Bei touched his cheek with his tongue, and the pain twitched. The whip was whipped very skillfully, covering half of his face, but he was merciful, and it would disappear in about three or four days. The unique arrogance of a teenager: "I heard that she came from the same famous Lutai Mountain as my elder brother. She is good at martial arts and has a hot temper. A few months ago, her marriage was known all over the world, so I was very curious." , What does she like about my elder brother? When I saw her today, she is indeed a hot Nanman chick. Give her some color and you can open a dyeing workshop. In the future, when I have power, I will definitely let her try it. Taste the taste of regret!"

Hearing what he said became more and more outrageous, his confidant Han Dong hurriedly looked around, and reminded: "Sir, don't be confused, be careful that there are ears in the wall, after all, she is the king now, and you are the minister, and the rules that should be obeyed still have to be obeyed." , if the news leaks out, it will be detrimental to the overall situation!"

Han Bei said impatiently: "Got it! He's babbling all day long and pretending to be my three-year-old child! So what if they hear it? I'm afraid they won't succeed? My father has six sons. Born from the princess, she has a noble status, but it is a pity that she was trapped in Shengjing as a hostage. He was the first to die after the incident, and he was not a threat at all! The fourth and fifth younger brothers are of the same age as me, but their mothers cannot be kings Love, wielding knives and guns all day long will only show the courage of ordinary people, and I don’t even see my father’s face several times a year. The sixth brother is only a ten-year-old child, and I can crush him to death with one hand. How many of them do you need to worry about?"

Han Bei said he was in a good mood, touched his face, and let out a "hiss" in pain: "Princess Jing really annoys me, she looks so beautiful, she can be called the most beautiful in the world, but I don't know how good she is in bed. Can the sick husband satisfy her?"

Han Dong sighed helplessly. Sooner or later, something will happen to this unrestrained fault. He can only gently remind him: "You should restrain yourself in the near future. There will be more girls when something big happens."

Unmoved, Han Bei jumped off his horse and went straight into the gate of Jinyang Prince's Mansion. He threw the whip to the people behind him and strode towards the backyard, but was stopped at the gate: "Sir, the prince said no!" Go in and disturb him."

You can see the lights on in the study from the courtyard gate, and Han Bei immediately sneered with dissatisfaction: "Mr. Mu, is this what you mean, or what is meant by the king? Princess Jing and her party have been placed at the post station. Tell your father."

Army Master Mu was indifferent to Han Bei's sneer, and never moved away a step. He said with a smile, "The prince already knows the situation in the station, so let the third son do as he wants. The third son knows the prince's temper, so he said he couldn't see it." Just not seeing."

"...Okay." Han Bei was discouraged. Even if he was domineering to King Jinyang again, he still didn't dare to be too arrogant, but he didn't want to lose face in front of the little military adviser. Military division, it's getting late, you should go to rest earlier, you have been guarding my father's place all these years, it is really hard to tell who is the master and who is the slave."

(End of this chapter)