But what the Ming herdsman didn't understand was why Yan Qiqi would rather go back to the state of Yan carrying the great crime of destroying the nine nationalities.
What's more strange is that even in the north, there is no news. It's quiet as if there was no escape of the crown princess at all. It's really confusing.
Originally, mingcanan said he would let her enter the pass. He thought about the kindness of the Duke to himself before. He just turned a blind eye. Unexpectedly, mingcanan wanted to escort her back to Beijing!
Escorting these two words is easy. He is clearly telling people all over the world that he wants to be the enemy of Emperor Yan!
Obviously, he is only 23 years old. He still has the fat and powder smell left when he was nostalgic for the place of fireworks yesterday. He looks like a dandy and romantic. How do you think it is a rotten wood? But he just said so blandly, which makes mingmuyuan tremble a little more in his heart for no reason.
He was able to guess the secret message he gave his majesty. Even his Majesty's next practice was expected. Is this really his son? It's rumored that the children of rich families are ignorant and dandy?
"Canaan, you really..."
Before Ming muyuan finished his words, he was interrupted by Ming Canaan. "General Ming, I have given you the jade ultimatum. From now on, what I do has nothing to do with your Ming family. You, me, it doesn't matter. Do you understand?"
He left so carelessly.
Looking at the back of mingcanaan's departure, mingmuyuan burned the secret order he had just received on the spot. There was no residue left. Then he called the personal guard, "go and tell the dark guard to protect their safety along the way."
The meaning of the word "they" is too broad for the bodyguard to understand.
"General, do you mean that if the people sent by your majesty fight with the soldiers of Cheng Guogong, do you want to protect the son of God?"
Mingmuyuan took a hard breath, lowered his voice and scolded the guard as a fool.
"I want you to protect the son of God. I want you not to expose your identity. If your majesty knows, is there any way to live?"
Surprised, the guard nodded and said yes.
After everyone retreated, mingmuyuan's back was soaked. There were only three words on his Majesty's secret order, "there is no amnesty for killing."
Now, Canaan wants to escort Yan Qiqi away. He can only think that nothing has happened. He will be outside and will not be subject to military orders. He can only use this reason first.
……
When mingcanaan was ready, they set out.
Along the way, Ming Canaan's performance was a little strange. They all said that he acted in a low-key way. Instead of being low-key, he took the official way. He didn't say that he was popular and spicy along the way. He also found several pretty dancers in the Qin Lou Chu hall. He was very happy every day. He flirted with these people.
On several occasions, even Yan Qiqi had to wonder whether Canaan in the Ming Dynasty was under the banner of escorting her. In fact, he was tired of playing with the great rivers and mountains of the state of Yan, so he wanted to find something new. Maybe he had a different taste of eating, drinking and enjoying in the official way?
Ming Canaan's carriage is very luxurious, spacious and bright. Ten people lie side by side and are not crowded. As soon as the spring equinox is over, the state of Yan will start spring. Although the cold wind is still a little biting, the early spring flowers on the roadside have also exposed their buds. In addition, everyone wants to go back and see their relatives who have been away for a long time, even the cold wind seems warm.
At this time, there were bursts of piano sounds from the carriage. The piano sounds were melodious. All the songs were soft and waxy tunes in the south of the Yangtze River. The sky was bright and gray. At first, after being integrated by this tune, it also had a different charm, and the feeling of homesickness seemed to be stronger.
She had never felt special when she listened before. Now when she listened again, she only felt that the melody entered her heart and stirred the softest chord in her heart.
In previous lives, she was from Jiangnan.
But she never dreamed that one day she would cross into this strange world and run for her life so excitedly.
Time has changed. She hasn't dreamed of it for a long time.
Thinking like this all the way, time passes faster and faster.
The carriage that mingcanan took kept pace with Yan Qiqi's horse. Mingcanan was a master in flirting with younger girls. Several dancers were teased and laughed by him. Yingyingyan chirped like the first birds in spring.
The thick curtain on the carriage was hung up. Looking from Yan Qiqi's line of sight, mingcanan was very enjoying, hugging left and right. Even the fruit was cut and cut into pieces and sent to his mouth.
I don't know what he said in the ears of those singers, which made everyone laugh again and again. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
Yan Qiqi seems to have nothing to do with this drunken look, but she still cares about the soldiers behind her. Mingcanan has no scruples at all. The singers' clothes are thin, their thighs are bare, and the spring is boundless. Those thin, white and tender hands have been swimming on him. Yan Qiqi is afraid that they will grow needle eyes after watching for a long time, So he pulled the reins, slowed down and deliberately kept a distance from him.
Just as she had just started to move, mingcanan looked like he had eyes on the back of his head. He poked his head out to call her and deliberately talked to her. Yan Qiqi endured it several times and finally couldn't help it.
”Mincanan, can you keep your voice down“
Originally, it was his business that he wanted to have fun, which had nothing to do with himself, but he made so much noise that it was difficult to prevent Yan Qiqi from thinking that he did it on purpose.
Ming Canan was born handsome. In the daytime, his clothes were half faded and he only wore a snow-white lining. Most of his chest had been exposed. Unexpectedly, he looked thin, his body was very symmetrical, and his chest and abdominal muscles.
Yan Qiqi tried not to look where he shouldn't look, but looked at him with a dignified look.
Mingcanaan seemed to be teasing her deliberately. He pushed away the beauty surrounded by her. He leaned down to the window and looked at her with innocent eyes, "77, am I disturbing you? Why don't you come down and play with us? "
The dancers and singers on one side praised him very much. As soon as the voice of Ming Canaan fell, those people waved to Yan Qiqi, "come on, little girl, young master Ming is very gentle."