Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 348 Believe in Ying Zheng.

In history, Zheng Ge was offering sacrifices to the gods at Mount Tai.

Those Confucian scholars mocked him, but he did nothing to them.

How could he attack her just to keep her, like in the dream?

Knock her out and imprison her?

how can that be possible?

That's not Zheng Ge.

This is not the Ying Zheng she knew!

Zheng Ge would never treat her like this!

Absolutely not!

I hope to have this confidence!

Based on her understanding of Ying Zheng, he wouldn't.

Qi Pan thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to go shopping anymore. Let's go horse racing."

"it is good."

Ying Zheng nodded in response.

He then ordered the Black Ice Guard to fetch the war horses.

Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and others rode their horses towards the place where Qi Pan rode last time.

Fortunately, the streets were empty at this time.

Otherwise their horses wouldn't be able to run away.

After Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and his group left.

I do not know how long it has been.

People slowly began to stick their heads out from both sides of the street.

After seeing that there was no one at the place where Qi Pan and Ying Zheng were originally standing, he slowly mustered up the courage to come out.

"Oh my god, this is too scary."

"Killing people in the street?"

"Who were those people just now?"

Several people patted their chests and looked at the ground where He Chengju had been lying.

The bloodstains on the ground have been cleaned.

Only some water stains remained.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have been able to tell that anyone had died here.

Still, his head was cut off by a sword.

The kind of death where blood spurted all over the floor.

"Oh my god, this is too fast."

"Who are these people?"

A commoner said, patting his chest.

Another citizen said with the same confusion.

"Yes."

"He killed someone in the street, and no one from the government came?"

"Who are these two people?"

One of the people whispered, "Well, who cares who they are?"

"As long as we can kill this young and old bastard, it doesn't matter who he is."

"Anyway, it's all good for us!"

Several other people agreed.

"Yes."

"On weekdays, this little bastard always goes out on the street and molests women. Someone should have dealt with them long ago."

"I saw it all today. It was that little bastard who flirted with the woman first."

"Then he was killed by the man who arrived later."

"This time, we've hit a wall."

“They deserved their death.”

"That's it."

While a few people were talking, more people came out of their homes cautiously and surrounded them.

One of the people spoke hesitantly.

"I was close to him just now, and I seemed to hear what that old beast said... Imperial Master, Your Majesty?"

what?

National Division?

His Majesty? !

The onlookers were suddenly shocked!

Someone asked, "What did you say?!"

"You said those two people were the Imperial Master and His Majesty?!!!"

"I...I'm not sure either..."

The man said, "I just heard a little bit."

"It sounds like someone is calling you, Imperial Master, Your Majesty..."

After hearing this, the onlookers thought about it.

An imperial edict had been posted at the palace gate before.

It is said that the national teacher is a woman's thing.

One of the two people I met today was also a woman.

Moreover, it was the woman who was walking on the street with her guards and was spotted by the little beast, who then stepped forward to block her way.

Not only does he flirt with someone, he also tries to take them back.

The woman's guard was about to take action, but was stopped by a man who came out of nowhere.

He also cut off the little beast's head with one sword.

Thinking of that man's sharp and oppressive aura.

And the woman's rare appearance, her unattainable temperament...

Among the onlookers, someone spoke in a low voice.

"I, I had the honor of meeting the Imperial Master from afar."

"At that time, the Imperial Master was dressed as a man, and looked about 70% similar to the woman today."

"Maybe... that person is the Imperial Master!"

Hey!

70% or 80% similar? ?

of course?

It must be the national teacher!!

Someone immediately spoke viciously.

"Damn it!"

"I actually let this little bastard disrespect the Imperial Master!"

"I'm so damned good!"

"I knew it was the Imperial Master when I saw that little beast blocking the Imperial Master's way."

"I should have just sneakily stretched out my foot and tripped him!"

"that is!"

"We haven't been close to each other yet. We have spoken to the national teacher."

"This little bastard got there first!"

"And he was so disrespectful to the Imperial Master!"

"Damn it!"

"That little bastard died a good death!"

Someone immediately spat on the ground where He Chengju died.

"Pooh!"

Someone followed suit and vomited, "Pah!"

"Bah!"

Someone cleared his throat and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

“Humph…..bah!”

Thick phlegm was falling on He Chengju's head, where he was lying on the ground.

That position was right in front of his mouth.

After the pooh, someone said, "Fortunately, your Majesty arrived in time."

"Don't let that little beast meet the Imperial Master."

"That's right. Just look at the behavior of that little beast. If he says one more word to the Imperial Master, it would be a blasphemy to the Imperial Master!"

"The little bastard's father brought people with him to avenge his son."

"Oh, now it's all over. It's all ruined."

One of the common people slapped his thigh!

"Ouch!"

"Almost forgot!"

"Didn't your majesty order someone to raid that old beast's house?"

"What are we waiting for? Let's go and watch the fun!"

"Ouch!"

"Go quickly!"

"Come on! Let's go and watch the fun!"

The people immediately went to He Zhao's mansion in a mighty procession.

..........

the other side.

Qi Pan, Ying Zheng and others also came to the grassland where they had raced horses last time.

When they arrived here, Qi Pan pulled the reins and controlled the warhorse.

Run away as fast as you can!

"drive!!!"

"Da da da!!!"

Ying Zheng was somewhat worried about Qi Pan's safety, so he followed on horseback.

His horse lagged behind Qi Pan by half a horse length.

Following closely behind Qi Pan.

The hot wind brushed across Qi Pan's cheeks and blew her hair.

The irritability and anxiety caused by the dream were slowly soothed by the wind.

I don’t know how many laps I ran.

When Qi Pan turned around, he saw Ying Zheng.

He rode his warhorse and followed behind her.

His eyes were full of concern.

I hope you can feel relieved.

Brother Zheng is still the same Brother Zheng.

She was willing to believe him.

Trust him not to hurt her.

Even if one day she really had the chance to go back.

He wouldn't stop her.

He would never use tough measures to force her to stay.

She is willing to trust him unconditionally!

Trust him, he won't do anything to harm her!

After figuring out all this, Qi Pan gave Ying Zheng a brilliant smile.

She raised her voice in a brisk tone.

"Brother! Let's have a competition! Let's see who can run faster!"

Ying Zheng had already noticed that Qi Pan was worried about something.