175. Chapter 175 Sixth Prince VS Tenth Prince


Chapter 175 Sixth Prince VS Tenth Prince

The news reached Xiangying's ears, and she burst into laughter.

"Xiang Qianqian really learned everything, but she didn't learn anything right."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiangying picked up the chubby silkworm in the basket next to her.

She told the little ones: "Actually, silkworms can indeed be eaten, but they usually eat roasted silkworm pupae. I don't know what live white silkworms taste like."

"The most powerful ability of the white silkworm is that the silk it spins can be woven into beautiful clothes."

Xiang Yuanxiao's dark eyes lit up: "I remembered that Master Chu taught us a poem before, 'He who is covered with silkworms is not a silkworm breeder.'"

Xiangying took out a piece of honey-glazed meat jerky and handed it over: "You're right, reward the little meat jerky."

Xiang Yuanxiao immediately showed a sweet smile: "Thank you, badass girl."

But Xiangying didn't expect that Xiang Qianqian didn't know Silkworm.

Is it really because you have always been pampered that you don’t even have this bit of common sense?

Xiangying has so many silkworms, but to feed these little guys, she must find a lot of mulberry leaves.

Fortunately, when she left the palace before, she saw everything being moved. Even dozens of trees were moved away and were being kept in the space.

Outside the building in the space, it was surrounded by lush trees. Xiangying walked around and finally found a mulberry tree.

She connected a water pipe from inside the storage building to water the silkworms, and set up a silkworm rack under the tree. She planned to feed them three times a day and wait for them to spin silk to make clothes.

midnight.

Xiangying was lying in the tent with the children in her arms, hearing the footsteps coming and going outside.

She sat up and lifted the curtain to look outside, and found that many people were looking for soldiers and asking for water.

It's too dry here, and everyone has almost finished drinking the water they poured from the mouth of the only creek in front.

The soldiers shouted impatiently: "We have no water to drink, how can we give you water?"

"Mother," Xiang Xiuxiu's little milky voice suddenly came, "I'm thirsty too..."

Xiangying looked back and saw that none of the three little ones were asleep at all.

She took out the water bag: "Didn't Mom teach you that when you are thirsty, you should ask me for water."

Xiang Yuanlang sat up, his young face beginning to take on a handsome outline. He folded his arms and said, "My eldest brother drank all mine, and he didn't let us talk, for fear of your punishment."

Xiang Yuanxiao jumped up like a little dumpling.

"You're talking nonsense! You obviously gave it to me to drink!"

Taoxue and Qi Fengyi were both woken up, rubbing their eyes and sitting up.

Taoxue yawned: "His Royal Highness Yuan Xiao has indeed gone out to pay tribute the most during the day today."

Xiang Yuanxiao puffed up his cheeks angrily and stared at them. Finally, he simply lay down and covered his head with the quilt.

"I decided not to drink a sip of water for two hours. Are you satisfied? Hum!"

Xiangying said nothing and handed her water bag to Xiang Xiuxiu.

Inside was the red date ice-sweetened milk that she had just poured in from space.

The sizzling sweetness of red dates, combined with the freshness of milk, brings a cool taste on hot summer nights.

"Wow, it tastes good, so sweet!" Xiang Xiuxiu took two sips, her eyes bright.

She handed it to Xiang Yuenlang and asked him to try it too.

Xiang Yuenlang also said it was good.

Xiang Yuanxiao, who was lying aside, immediately put up his little ears and listened.

Xiangying smiled and said: "Don't worry, since the big cub won't drink, then Yuen Long and Xiu Xiu will separate."

Xiang Yuanxiao sat up suddenly, his fair and tender face with delicate features angrily said: "Who said I won't drink anymore."

"You just swore not to drink a sip of water for two hours."

"I don't drink water, but that doesn't mean I don't drink milk. Give me a taste." He stretched out his little hand and was slapped by Xiangying.

Xiang Yuanxiao was a little aggrieved: "Why did you slap my palms? Master said, you only slap my palms when you do something wrong."

Xiangying's red lips were light: "Because you haven't apologized to your brother yet, Yuan Xiao, it's wrong for you to steal my brother's water."

She prepares drinks of various flavors for the three little ones every day, either milk or scented tea.

Xiang Yuanxiao is a bit greedy. He rarely steals from his sister, but he always bullies Xiang Yuanlang who doesn't care about anything.

Xiangying decided to take this opportunity to teach the little guy a lesson.

After all, Xiang Yuanxiao is good at everything, and he knows how to stand in front of his younger brothers and sisters when they are in danger. But his little habit of grabbing food is too overbearing.

Xiang Yuanxiao lowered his head and his voice sounded pitiful.

"Second brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have robbed you of food and drink and not allowed you to tell the badass mother."

Xiang Yuanlang glanced at him: "I forgive you, brother."

Xiang Yuanxiao stretched out his chubby hands and hugged Xiang Yuanlang: "You are the best, second brother."

Just when Xiang Ying was about to express his feelings about their deep brotherhood, Xiang Yuanxiao raised his little face, his eyes bright and black.

"You can give me milk now!"

Taoxue and Qi Fengyi both laughed, and Xiangying was helpless.

The three cubs have different personalities. The eldest is shrewd, clever and responsible; the second is calm and smart, sometimes not as sensible as a child; the third is cute and clingy and is Xiangying's favorite little cotton-padded jacket.

No matter what happens when she goes to the capital of South Vietnam, she will protect these three little ones.

Early the next morning.

The exile team prepares to enter Meicheng.

As soon as I arrived at the city gate, I saw a group of people wearing official robes guarding the city gate.

When they saw Kuchen's team, they rushed over quickly.

The man at the head was the prefect of Yizhou. He bowed his hands and said, "I have seen... the deputy general."

Jie Chen was riding on the horse, frowning slightly, squinting at him condescendingly.

The governor of Yizhou should not know his identity.

"Lord Lu," Xie Chen got off the horse and took out his customs clearance certificate, "I was ordered to escort the prisoners of the Western Zhou Dynasty. When passing through here, I need to stay on the bed and replenish food and grass."

Lu Hong nodded repeatedly: "Exactly, the city has made preparations in advance for the arrival of the deputy general, but I am afraid that the supply of food and grass will not be available for the time being."

"Wei Chen has asked people to dispatch from other counties. He will definitely be sent to Meicheng within five days. He just needs to feel wronged by the deputy general, so he will stay in my mansion and wait for the time being."

His attitude was too respectful, which made Xie Chen frown.

In front of so many people, Xie Chen did not ask the reason, but led everyone into the city.

Lu Hong actually gave up half of his mansion and asked Xie Chen to stay on the couch.

The rest of the exiled prisoners were temporarily sent to the nearby school grounds, which was wide enough to accommodate so many people.

Xie Chen rejected Lu Hong's kindness: "I will live with the soldiers and prisoners at the school grounds."

"Absolutely not!" Lu Hong was particularly frightened.

He looked around, and the other officials voluntarily gave in.

Finally, Lu Hong found a good opportunity to talk to Xie Chen alone.

"Your Highness, please don't embarrass me. Your Majesty gave me a secret order to help you. He also said that you have worked hard along the way. He misses you very much and looks forward to your reply to him."

Jie Chen's eyes were cold, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

Along the way, his nominal father had indeed sent him many letters of greetings.

However, Xie Chen knew that he was the best at pretending. If he really cared about his son, he would not have sent the young Xie Chen to the Western Zhou Dynasty to serve as an internal response.

"I'm not free recently, so I won't reply. Anyway, someone will report my situation to him." Jie Chen said with a sneer, turned around and left.

Lu Hong hurriedly caught up: "Deputy general, you can't live with them, this is against the rules..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a smiling greeting came from behind them——

"Lieutenant General Xie, what a coincidence, you are here too?"

Jie Chen stopped and looked back.

Xiangying got out of the carriage and glanced ahead.

I saw the person coming was wearing a rose red python robe and a golden crown on his head.

This outfit must be that of a certain prince.

Jie Chen had come to his senses, cupped his hands and said coldly: "See the Sixth Prince."

The sixth prince smiled and narrowed his eyes, like a smiling tiger, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's been a long time, Jie Chen?"

Jie Chen's dark eyes were calm and calm, but when their eyes met, everyone else felt oppressed.

Xiang Qianqian stood in the crowd, stretching his neck to look.

There was admiration in her eyes, and she murmured: "This is the sixth prince of South Vietnam..."

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