I'm being targeted by the villains

Chapter 230 Street Rouge

Yi Wang looked down at her completely pampered, took out a handkerchief from the inside and wiped it slowly on her face, the scorching sun was like fire, especially at this time, it made people's head straight.

The servant next to him couldn't bear it anymore. The rouge box was just put in the basket, but a man stepped forward and kicked you away: "What are you still talking about here, you don't know the person in front of you Who is it?"

The pink rouge instantly turned into powder and floated in the air. When it was blown by the wind, it hit everyone's faces. It was a colorful scene, but the purgatory on earth was being staged.

The pink powder landed on Zi Ang's white clothes. The man was extremely disgusted, and swept it with his hand: "Huh? Why are you so careless?"

All he cared about was that the one or two packs of cigarettes only stained his clothes, but he was completely absent from the pleading of the little girl in front of him.

Even if he was in a high position and powerful, the people watching the show couldn't stand it anymore, and they all started to shout: "It's obvious that this man's horse disturbed the little girl, why is he being unreasonable now and treating her so rudely?" Little girl."

"Oh, don't talk about it, can't you see it? This person must be either rich or expensive, which is something ordinary people can afford." This is the most accurate idea of ​​​​ordinary people, as long as the fire does not burn Just look at the excitement at the door of your own house.

However, some upright and fearless people in the crowd began to yell loudly: "I said, my lord, it's not easy for a little girl to sell a few boxes of rouge in hot weather, so you just pull your horse and give it to him." Wouldn’t it be enough to just give up one position? Look how wide the road is now.”

After what she said, others found out that the man's tall horse was obviously blocking the middle of the road, and there was still a gap for one or two carriages to pass by, but the man's horse's hooves stopped, and there was no intention of dodging.

Just when the servant was about to speak, the man's cold and deep voice came over: "I'm sorry, my horses don't have the habit of detours for others."

A word of arrogance and arrogance blocked everyone's mouths. This scene fell into the eyes of the world, and it also fell into the eyes of those who drank tea in the teahouse.

The woman took out an apple from the ice cellar, and slowly peeled it. The sharp knife made people feel so fragile with their pale fingers.

However, Old General Wen's eyes did not move away from what happened on the road for a second, and there was only regret and anger on his wrinkled face at this moment.

Wen Qing slowly peeled the fruit: "Daddy, can you see this scene clearly in your eyes?"

The old general sighed heavily and closed the window directly. He turned his eyes but still kept the integrity of years of conquest on the battlefield: "His Royal Highness Yi Wang did too much."

After saying this, when he was about to hold a pastry with his hand, he suddenly put down the pastry and looked straight at the woman in front of him.

A man's mind is the most clumsy, and he can't express it, especially if he wants to be intimate with his daughter as a father, he can't be intimate in a mansion with strict family rules.

The old general only knew that his daughter was most famous for her beauty, but he hadn't looked at it carefully, and there was indeed a reason for looking at the most beautiful woman in Yue country today.

The eyebrows of the woman in front of her are very thin, but they are not like other women’s straight eyebrows. Instead, the eyebrows are slightly raised with some sharp eyebrows. Below the eyebrows are a pair of bright peach blossom eyes. When the eyes look up at people, they can’t tell There are many kinds of styles, and the carving of the facial features is also so perfect. It is matched with a melon-seeded face and is sharp, directly writing the words "beautiful and breathtaking" on the face.

Wen Qing looked at the man in front of her a little unnaturally, and put an apple in the middle of the table in disguise: "What is Dad thinking?"

　The old general took the apple in his hand and played with it: "I'm just curious, when will the carefree daughter in my arms grow up to look like this."

"How does it look like?" Wen Qing asked curiously with her chin propped on her hand.

The old general didn't eat the apple, but just put the apple on the table: "To do one thing requires all kinds of calculations, and it has become the favorite strategy of the Chinese people in the court."

"Why do you say that to me?"

The old general's eyes were resolute and his beard moved up and down along with his mouth: "You took me to sit on the teahouse early today. The scenery here is very good, and you can clearly see every move that happened below the street. Wang happened to appear on the street again, and there was also a little girl who sold rouge with such good eyesight, did you arrange these things about my daughter?"

Wen Qing's mind was punctured, but she was not in a hurry: "To daddy, I arranged these things. His Royal Highness Yi Wang was invited by me, and the little girl selling rouge was also arranged by me, but daddy, please think about it." If King Yi is really a kind-hearted person, will there be such a good show for us to watch today?"

What he said was impeccable, the old general was also a sensible person, all the words went through his head, and he knew what the daughter in front of him was thinking.

He stretched his arms, and changed the movement of his legs. After doing it for a long time, he felt uncomfortable and his old bones creaked.

The old general laughed suddenly: "You see, my bones are cracking now, and I will be buried in the ground in a few years. How can I help you now?"

It's a polite refusal.

Wen Qing saw the trick and said: "You are joking, you are only in your 40s, you are an upright man, and the country of Yue needs you."

"Yue Kingdom needs me?" The old general held the teacup in his hand and didn't drink it. He shook his head slightly and smiled, which was also extremely helpless.

Wen Qing suddenly thought of an ancient poem, can Lian Po be old enough to eat?

"Do you know what the current situation in Vietnam is?"

Wen Qing had already analyzed it with the emperor many times, but she only spoke slowly.

The old general didn't expect his daughter to understand the current situation so clearly, he put the teacup on the table: "Since you have already said it, I won't explain it to you anymore, you should be very clear now The country of Yue is in a state of being attacked from both sides, whether the country can develop well, it only needs the country of high mountains."

"Is it just the Alpine Kingdom?" Wen Qing frowned. "Father, don't you know that Gaoshan Kingdom's toughness is nothing more than an arm to us, what's the use of arms if a person doesn't have a heart?"

"Then what do you say is the heart of the Yue Kingdom?"

"It's you!"

"it's me?"

"An upright minister, an emperor who can sympathize with the people's feelings." Wen Qing's last few words were impassioned. There are tea drinkers drinking water in the teahouse. Although there are curtains in each compartment, the face is like a clear spring. The melodious female voice can be regarded as wonderful when it comes to the ears.