, just say go back and arrange for someone to go there.

While talking, I saw a commotion on the road ahead, and a strange scolding sounded.

Ming Yu's group was guarded by soldiers, so the commotion didn't affect this side, and Ming Yu didn't care at first. Later, a figure emerged from the crowd, bypassed the gap between the guards, and slammed into the front of Ming Yu's horse. The horse that was walking slowly was suddenly hit, neighed, and threw its front hooves. He fell off Ming Yu who was riding on the horse. Fortunately, Ming Yu saw that the situation was not good, so he held on to the reins tightly and crouched on the horse's back, so that he was not lifted off.

Everyone panicked. If Duan Wang was injured as soon as he arrived, they would not be able to protect them well, and they would have to suffer. After all, Mo Jiang is a warrior. He saw the opportunity very quickly. When he saw the figure in front of him, he was ready. Seeing Ming Yu's horse, he was shocked, and he reacted immediately and stepped forward in three or two steps.

And General Wei next to Ming Yu has also shot, both of them are military generals, relying on their hands and strength, they stably restrained the hooves of the horse.

The surroundings were silent, and even the people watching the lively didn't dare to make a sound, let alone the officials present.

Ming Yu's face was pale, and at this moment, he was still in shock, and he only had time to say "Lying ~ trough!"

All the talents reacted, and seeing Ming Yu who was so good-looking, they put their hearts back anyway. Fortunately, the prince was fine, otherwise everyone would be to blame. Liu Zhifu pleaded guilty again and again, and hurriedly let people arrest the culprit.

Ming Yu's hands and feet are sore, he has never encountered such a thing before. He had never ridden a horse before, that is, after he left Beijing, he only occasionally rode a horse. Thinking about it, he was afraid. It was a great blessing that he was safe and sound.

He waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and then raised his eyes to look at the culprit. It was just a scrawny little boy, with scantily clad, disheveled hair, and a filthy whole body, with bruises and bruises all over his body. He tightly squeezed half of the dusty noodle in his hand, and the big eyes that stood out on his small face stared at Ming Yu and the others nervously.

Ming Yu's legs and feet were still sore after being frightened. With the help of Mo Jiang, he got off the horse, walked to the little boy, and waved his hand to let the guards release him.

He smiled kindly, "What's your name? Do you know that it's very dangerous to just jump out and hit the horse?"

The little boy didn't say a word, just watched Ming Yu who was approaching, and hid the noodles in his arms in his arms.

Ming Yu raised his eyes and looked at the riot just next to him. After a while, a guard pulled out a bearded Hu man from the crowd.

The Hu Ren trembled and saluted Ming Yu and the others, "The villain Bu Atan has seen the Lord Wang Ye." He spoke Chinese fluently, and he had obviously been here for many years.

"What's going on here?" Master Liu's beard was almost cocked up in anger. The people in Liangcheng had long heard that Liangcheng would be the domain of King Duan, and they talked about it for a while. King Duan arrived in Liangcheng today, and all the officials went out to greet him. People in the city had already heard about it, and he had already ordered three and five applications to go down. King Duan must not cause any trouble when he entered the city. Unexpectedly, someone still violated the order.

"My lord, the villain didn't do it on purpose." Bua Tan knew that the crime could be serious or not, so he hurriedly complained, "Sir, it was this little **** who stole the bread from my house, and I planned to let him return it. The kid turned around and ran, bumping into the prince, it really has nothing to do with the villain."

It turned out that the boy's name was Gouzi. He was an orphan. He had just wandered to Liangcheng not long ago. On weekdays, he helped the shop with some chores and could barely eat a bite. But he was still young, and he couldn't do the heavy work very well. Occasionally, he would be beaten and scolded when he missed a hand. Today, the wound on his body has not healed, so he can't do the work. He was so hungry that he couldn't help but stole a piece of bread, but was chased and beaten by the shopkeeper. In a panic, he bumped into Ming Yu.

Ming Yu felt a little uncomfortable. He raised his hand and wiped the ash on the little boy's face. Hearing Bu Atan said that he was twelve or thirteen years old, but the thin and frail ones were only eight or nine years old. heartache.

"Why make such a fuss over a piece of bread? How much money is this bread, and this king bought it." After that, he motioned to the guards on the side to give the money. The king doesn't blame him. How can Buatan dare to collect money? Two, shyly waved his hands again and again, resolutely refused to accept.

In fact, it wasn't because of that piece of cake that he had a fight with his mother-in-law, and he had nowhere to vent his anger. I happened to meet the dog stealing the cake, and my heart suddenly burst into flames, and I wanted to vent on this kid, so this happened.

Ming Yu didn't care about him anymore. It would be pitiful for such an orphan to let him live alone. Ming Yu felt sympathetic and asked casually, "Dog, would you like to come with me?"

The dog looked up at him in surprise, with doubts in his eyes, as if he didn't understand what the person in front of him meant.

"If you come with me, at least you will be able to eat and clothe yourself, and you won't have to be beaten or scolded." Ming Yu smiled, rather like a kidnapper.

Hearing that he can eat and clothe himself without being beaten, how could the dog be unwilling, his eyes gleamed for a moment, and a small head kept moving.

"It's fine if you want. The name Gouzi is really ugly. I'll give you a new name. Well, let's call it A Bing, okay?"

The current dog, the future A Bing only thinks that this big brother smiles really good. No matter what he said, he could only nod his head.

Ming Yu touched A Bing's disheveled hair, and asked Qing Ping to go to the back of the team to bring the child down to settle down. Qingping had already learned about the incident from someone else. She was afraid for her master, but also felt sorry for the child, so she hurriedly took it down and took out snacks for A Bing to eat.

There was no major trouble, so Ming Yu turned the big things into small ones and let Buatan go back.

Bua Tan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and left with great gratitude.

But a small episode, no one will take it to heart after the matter is resolved, and Liu Zhifu has long prepared a banquet to catch the wind and wash the dust. Since ancient times, banquets have been a good place to meet and get to know each other. Ming Yu sat in the upper seat, staggered, squinting slightly drunk, looking at the officials below, and the faint smile on his face never halved. point.

From now on, he will take root here and work hard to make his territory better and better. He will use these people, and he will become his team in the future. There is a long way to go and a long way to go!

10. Chapter 10

When Ming Yu woke up, his head was dizzy, which was the aftermath of a hangover, and he was still a little stunned when he opened his eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment. It was only later that I remembered that this was his palace in Liangcheng. It was not as delicate as the carved beams and painted buildings in the capital, but it had a rough and heroic style.

"Your Highness is awake?" Qingping's voice came over, and then a pair of Qianqiansu hands lifted the bedclothes, the bright light was a little dazzling, Ming Yu blocked it with her hand and narrowed her eyes, only then did she get used to the oncoming light .

"Well, what time is it now?" Ming Yu asked in a hoarse voice.

Qingping only came to serve His Highness when she heard the movement. She had served His Highness for more than ten years, and she naturally knew His Highness's habits. Hearing the question at this time, he quickly replied: "Go back to Your Highness, it's already the end of time."

"Oh." Ming Yu reached out and wanted to rub his temples, but Qing Ping had gone around behind him and rubbed it for him.

When Ming Yu was a little better, Qing Ping said, "Your Highness hasn't been so drunk for a long time, can't you bear it for a while? The servants have prepared honey water. Your Highness should drink some more."

After she finished speaking, she brought the honey water on the side and waited for Ming Yu to drink it.

Ming Yu drank half the bowl in one go, and then he felt better, and his throat was not so uncomfortable.

When I think of what happened yesterday, I naturally think of Gouzi. It's not A Bing. She asked casually. Qingping has always been meticulous in her work. Yu also trusts her very much.

While serving His Highness washing and changing clothes, Qingping reported A Bing's arrangement, Ming Yu was satisfied, nodded and said, "That's alright, you can take care of him for a while, and I'll make another arrangement when you're done. "It is impossible for such an older child not to study and learn skills, and it will not be too late for him to get used to the life here.

Qingping arranged Ming Yu's belt, and hung up some jade ornaments, purses and sachets. Ming Yu didn't like to wear these things, but he said many times, Qing Ping was still like me, and he had no choice but to go with her.

As His Highness's personal maid, Qingping naturally wants to dress up her Highness in a proper manner. These are status symbols, how can you not wear them? As His Royal Highness, if you don't have these things on your body, wouldn't it make people look down on it, and it's also because His Highness never likes to be served by others, so you have to be more careful when you are alone.

After taking care of everything, it was almost half an hour before Qing Ping clapped her hands and let the meal be delivered. Ming Yu was really hungry, Qing Ping thoughtfully prepared some light side dishes and porridge. Just looking at it, her index finger moved a lot. As soon as she sat down, she reported that Commander Mo was coming.

Boss Qingping was unhappy, and Commander Mo didn't come early or late, but he came at the time of His Highness's meal. She really knew how to choose the time. She was afraid that His Highness would go to talk about things and not have a good meal. How can this be done?

Just wanted to persuade His Royal Highness to see you after dinner, but heard that Her Highness had already opened his mouth to let people in. She can only be cruel

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