After being reborn, being alone as a queen

The coachman adjusted the direction of the horse, and Zhao Xiaogui walked towards the palace with the support of Koizumi and others.

The carriage started to move, but Xie Jin didn't let go of the hand that lifted the curtain immediately

His eyes fell on the majestic gate of the imperial city in front of him, as if he could still see himself wearing the cloak presented by His Majesty that year, holding a hand stove in his hand and slowly heading towards the Prime Minister's Mansion on countless snowy winter days Walk.

I couldn't tell what the look was in his eyes, but after an unknown amount of time, the curtain was slowly lowered, blocking all the outside scenes.

The horseshoes are stepping on the bluestone road, and the lugs hanging from the four corners of the carriage make a pleasant jingle

At this time, there was a loud noise from the front.

Xie Jin lifted the curtain on one side of the car, and looked at the

In the busy city ahead, a carriage was rampaging on the road, and the people fled in all directions, knocking over the surrounding pavements on the way, and some fragmentary objects and vegetables sold by the people were flying all over the sky.

The scene was so messy, on the carriage stood a thin and almost out-of-shape young man in brocade clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, deeply sunken cheeks, two black spots under his eyes.

His thinness is not due to poor eating, but the kind of decadence caused by excessive consumption.

The appearance is not ugly, but it is not good-looking, but it is full of nobility that is visible to the naked eye.

Holding a short whip in his hand, he lashed the horse's buttocks hard.

The merchants and the surrounding people dared not speak out, so they could only huddle together and watch him wreak havoc.

The young man in brocade clothes was full of anger: "Beast! This young master can't train you well today!"

The young man driving the car turned his head and glanced, his face was paralyzed, and he said, "Second Master, it's better not to come out."

Xie Jin was puzzled, and put down the curtain: "Why?"

The young man said: "The one in front is the son of the Taiwei. The second master doesn't remember. A few months ago you were still fighting with the National People's Congress in Chunfeng Building. Now he is not in a good mood. If you bump into him, don't fight and say you are cowardly." , Call it, I guess Master Hou will need a board to serve him again when he goes back."

Xie Jin really didn't know that there was such a relationship, so he asked casually: "Then who won in the end?"

The young man was silent for a moment, and said: "Young Master Taiwei won, you were beaten and lay on the couch for several days."

"..." Xie Jin's brows twitched, he didn't expect the original body to be so miserable, the title is not his, and he can't win a fight.

Sitting in the car, Xie Jin asked with his chin in his hand, "Brother is a man of temperament, I wonder who sent you to pick me up?"

He doesn't remember himself, the young man is not surprised at all.

Keeping her eyes on the front, without looking at him, she said: "If you go back to the second master, the subordinate is the personal entourage of the son, named Qingluan."

It turned out to be Xie Chi's person, so that's right, no wonder even this paralyzed face is exactly the same.

If it was Xie Rongshan's person, he would not persuade him not to do it, at most he would watch him beat him, then go back and report to Xie Rongshan, and then he would be served with a board.

Xie Jin tapped on the window and said, "Qingluan, what a name!"

Qingluan said neither humble nor overbearing: "Second Master, I appreciate the prize."

"There's such a mess ahead, how are we going to get there?"

Xie Jin's voice came from the carriage, the voice was still a little immature, but it obviously meant to watch the excitement

Qingluan narrowed her eyes slightly, staring closely at the front, but the speed of the carriage did not slow down at all

"The prince's carriage, he still dare not move."

Xie Jin hooked his lips, he was right

Xie Chi is the one who will attack the marquis in the future, and the son of the Taiwei is just a dude who relies on his father's official position, how can he fight?

Mr. Taiwei saw a carriage from a distance, driving slowly, he didn't know who was sitting in the carriage, most people would avoid him like a plague god when they saw him.

Until the carriage got closer and closer, he saw a cluster of pear blossoms on the wall of the carriage. All the nobles in Beijing knew that it was the carriage logo of the son of Zhongyonghoufu.

He pressed down his pupils inch by inch, gritted his teeth, and tightened the rein: "Woo——"

His eyes did not blink for a moment, and he stared at the carriage with incomparable resentment.

The carriage passed in front of Mr. Taiwei's carriage, and the wind lifted half of the car curtain. Xie Jin was lying on the small table in the carriage. From the corner of his eye, he could see Mr. Taiwei's expression at this moment.

There was an extremely slight hook on the corner of his lips, and the smile was a bit nasty.

In the next second, the horse under the feet of Mr. Taiwei seemed to be crazy. It became manic, and almost threw Mr. Taiwei who stepped on him off the horse.

Prince Taiwei's complexion changed drastically, he tightened the reins, and said angrily, "Beast! Where are you going!"

However, the horse's eyes were blood red, and it rushed straight towards the carriage Xie Jin was riding in.

The servants around are frightened crazy

"Master! Master, please rein in!"

Mr. Taiwei exerted so much force that the veins in his hands stood out, but to this runaway horse, his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea

He shouted: "I still need you to talk about this kind of nonsense! A bunch of trash, hurry up and find a way for me!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Qingluan keenly sensed that something was wrong, looked sideways, a look of hostility flashed across his face, and the sword at his waist came out of its sheath with a whizzing sound, the son told him that he must bring the second master back to the Hou's mansion safely

At this moment, even if the other party is the mount of Mr. Taiwei, in order to prevent the second master from being injured, he has no choice but to kill the horse!

But he underestimated the speed of the horse's sudden runaway eruption

He let go of the rein and jumped into the air

The horse was only a short distance away from the carriage Xie Jin was riding in.

Qingluan's complexion suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth to tell Second Master to be careful, but he couldn't

The strong wind blew up the brocade curtain in front of the carriage, and he saw that until the last moment, Xie Jin was still sitting in the carriage calmly, holding a small teacup with his white fingers, and turning it slowly.

His face was slightly downwards, his long black eyelashes drooped down, his expression could not be seen clearly, only the corners of his lips could be seen.

Qingluan was stunned, all words stuck in her throat.

He has never seen the prince smile

But at this moment he seemed to see

I have never looked closely at the appearance of the two young masters before, I only feel that they are [-]% similar

Looking at it now, the eldest son and the second master really look alike.

As long as you don't speak when you stop on the street, it's completely fake.

boom--

The two carriages collided with each other, making a violent crash.

At the last moment, Mr. Taiwei chose to jump off the horse and fell on the side of the street for a long time without getting up

"Master—! Are you okay?" A group of servants hurriedly surrounded him

The carriage exploded, and a bright purple burst into everyone's sight

Xie Jin slowly floated down from the air, her clothes fluttering, her face indifferent

One fell with blood all over his face, and the other fell from the sky like a god

The two carriages fell apart, and the horse in Taiwei's Mansion fell in a pool of blood, and it had already died heroically.

The horse in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qingluan's sword cut the rope of the horse, and the horse was out of the collision range and stood on the side of the street, with its tail flicking, and its hooves stamped on the ground a little anxiously.

Moreover, Xie Jin happened to fall in front of... Mr. Taiwei

He glanced at the tip of his eyebrows, and looked down at Mr. Taiwei from a high position: "Master, you crashed my carriage."

Mr. Taiwei was supported by the servants of his mansion, sitting on the ground with blood on his face, looking up at Xie Jin, with a frightened expression on his face for a moment: "Xie Chi... No! He won't show up here today, you are... Xie Jin!"

Xie Jin was seen through, and he didn't panic at all. He stroked his palm very insincerely: "Mr. Taiwei has good eyesight."

Mr. Taiwei sneered, put his hands on the ground, exerted a little force, and got up from the ground: "What's the matter? I was in Chunfenglou a few days ago, and I haven't been beaten enough by this young master?"

As long as it is not Xie Chi, who is he afraid of.

He is about the same age as Xie Jin now, one or two years older, but his height is not outstanding, and he can only look at Xie Jin when standing with Xie Jin.

Xie Jin stared at him for a while, just when Mr. Taiwei thought he was going to become angry

He suddenly smiled

The light-colored thin lips pulled out a faint smile, quite like a feeling of "Suddenly like a spring breeze blowing overnight, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom"

beautiful and cool

Xie Jin said: "Master Taiwei is really brave, but today is not the time for me to come here to play such small games with you."

Mr. Taiwei frowned and stared at him: "What do you want to do?"

Xie Jin glanced at the mess in the middle of the road, and said with regret in his tone: "This carriage is my brother's favorite. Today, Mr. Taiwei destroyed it. I am afraid that I will not be able to explain it when I return home."

Qingluan stood not far behind Xie Jin with a stern face, her eyes were tightly locked on the Taiwei, for fear that he would become angry and make a move.

The little duke used to suffer a lot from him.

But at this moment, listening to the two talking and looking at Xie Jin's expression, he always felt that there was some conspiracy.

In front of so many people, even if Mr. Taiwei is shameless, he still has to earn face for his father as the Taiwei.

His face was livid: "Oh, isn't it just a broken carriage? Could it be that my young master can't afford it?"

Xie Jin nodded: "Of course, I don't dare to doubt Mr. Taiwei, after all... Mr. Taiwei is as rich as an enemy, how can I be comparable to me as a marquis?"

When the usual Xie Jin saw him, he would either frown coldly or rush forward to ask for trouble without thinking.

Where would it be today's "low eyebrows and pleasing eyes" appearance.

Mr. Taiwei thought that he was afraid, and he was flattering him, and for a moment he was flustered, with a smug look on his face: "That's natural."

When the people around heard this, they exploded

"Wealth is incomparable to the enemy's country? Where does a captain get so much money! He must have been corrupt and accepted bribes!"

"That's right! The Zhongyonghou Mansion can't compare to it, how long has the new Taiwei been in office!"

"It's really unreasonable!"

As soon as Qingluan heard the direction of the people's discussion, she understood.

Holding the sword in his arms, his eyes lingered on Xie Jin's back for a while, the second master was different from before.

The current situation is certainly not a coincidence.

Mr. Taiwei exploded on the spot, turned his head towards the talkative people, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about! Tired of work, aren't you?"

Xie Jin smiled slightly, and Qingluan inexplicably felt a chill on the back of her neck.

It was fine if he didn't say that, but when he said it, the people's resistance became stronger.

Now, the scene intensified.

Mr. Taiwei turned his head and saw Xie Jin smiling. It was very different from when he was happy in Chunfenglou, he felt like a different person.

Laughing so hard that people feel cold from head to toe

He said angrily: "Why are you laughing! What's so funny!"

Xie Jin reached out and patted the cloth on his chest: "It's nothing, I'm going back to the Marquis's Mansion first, and this list will be sent to the Taiwei's Mansion later, and I hope that the Taiwei's son will keep his word."

Mr. Taiwei slapped him on the hand and said: "Don't move!"

Xie Jin didn't care, glanced at him, took out a light purple brocade handkerchief without any patterns from his arms, wiped his fingers one by one, and threw the handkerchief at the feet of Mr. Taiwei after wiping.

Mr. Taiwei was so shocked by his series of actions that he even forgot his anger, and only stared at him with wide eyes in shock.

Xie Jin turned around, raised his hand and waved to Qingluan: "Let's go, go back home."

"Yes." Qingluan replied, turned around and glanced at the gloomy Mr. Taiwei, silently giving Xie Jin a thumbs up in his heart.

When the crowd saw Xie Jin approaching, they automatically parted ways. Many women hid in the crowd and peeked at him through the gaps between people.

Qingluan led the horse and followed Xie Jin, still thinking about what happened just now

It's a big deal today

He is sure that within three days, the whole city will know about it.

Maybe it will reach the ears of the emperor. As long as the Taiwei is not a fool, he will handle this matter well.

Qingluan shouted: "Second Lord, do you want to ride a horse?"

Xie Jin's footsteps paused, and after a while, he turned his head and said with a smile: "No need, just walk back at this short distance."

Qingluan scratched his head, the moment he turned his head just now, he seemed to hear someone screaming and falling to the ground?Is it an illusion?

Before he had time to think about it, Xie Jin had already walked some distance ahead, so he quickly followed.