" Cough cough…" This time, it was Xiang Yun who was rebuffed. He rubbed his nose awkwardly.
When Old Liang heard this, he seemed to have found Xiang Yun's tail. He wiped the snot and wine off his face and gave Xiang Yun a thumbs up.
"Lord Shizi, if Miss Wan 'er didn't say it, I would have almost forgotten how you were able to control ten women at night. If you hadn't fainted, you would have been unprecedented.
"As for me, this old man, I'll just follow you and drink good wine. I'm not lucky enough to enjoy this beauty! If I faint and don't wake up, I won't have anywhere to cry.”
Elder Liang laughed in a carefree manner.
Xiang Yun didn't say anything, but Lin Wan 'er frowned even more. She even turned her head away. She didn't want to see these two frivolous people. Why weren't they ashamed to say such things?
Xiang Yun shook his head at Lao Liang and said,"
"Old Liang, this Young Master has changed his face and become a new person. It's really difficult to move this Young Master's heart anymore.”
"Oh…there's actually such a thing?"
Elder Liang looked at Xiang Yun in disbelief, as if he had seen the sun rise from the west. Even Lin Wan 'er turned to look at Xiang Yun in surprise.
Xiang Yun nodded seriously. He then turned to Lin Wan 'er and looked at her curvy and graceful figure. He then turned to Old Liang and said,"
"I think the mediocre women outside are like clouds and mud compared to my Wan 'er. I'd better treat Wan' er well and take her as my concubine in the future!”
"Uh…"
Elder Liang was slightly stunned. Immediately, a wicked smile appeared on his old face. He pouted at Xiang Yun and secretly gave him a thumbs-up. Finally, he said,
"Your Highness has good taste. Not only is Miss Wan 'er beautiful, but her butt is also very fertile!”
Xiang Yun proudly raised his head and said,"
"That's right. In the future, my Wan 'er and I will have a big fat boy. No, we will have a pair of twins!”
This old and young pair were really shameless. Lin Wan 'er joked with them. Inside the carriage, Lin Wan' er had already turned her head and ran to the corner of the carriage. She covered her ears with both hands and muttered,"
"I won't listen, I won't listen. Bastard, recite the scriptures!"
Inside the carriage, Xiang Yun and Lao Liang are chatting and laughing, leaving long tracks on the snow as they travel towards the Silver City. As they approach the northern gate of the Silver City, the outline of the black city becomes clearer and clearer. Xiang Yun suddenly feels nervous for no reason.
"What's going on?"
Xiang Yun was secretly puzzled as to why he was suddenly so nervous. However, he immediately understood that this might be caused by him fusing with the memories of another Xiang Yun. In Xiang Yun's memories, this Silver City was not a good place.
Ever since Xiang Yun was taught a lesson by his father for the first time, he had been reprimanded and punished almost non-stop, and they were all extremely heavy punishments.
His father would never show any mercy when he attacked him. Back then, he had sent him flying out of the mansion with a single palm strike, almost knocking down the wall outside the door. There was even one time when he almost killed him with a knife.
Thinking back to these painful experiences, Xiang Yun couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"How the hell is this my biological father? He's simply my enemy!”
At this moment, he finally understood why Xiang Yun was so traumatized by the Silver City and had such a deep fear of his father. Subconsciously, he didn't want to get close to the people and things here.
As if she could see the anxiety in Xiang Yun's heart, Lin Wan 'er gently held Xiang Yun's arm and said,"
"Prince, today is his highness 'birthday. His highness hasn't seen you for a year, so he definitely won't blame you. Moreover, we're only going to offer our birthday gifts.”
"Hehe…It's okay, Wan 'er. I'm fine!”
Xiang Yun smiled at Wan 'er and said indifferently.
In his previous life, Xiang Yun was a child who had no parents and was raised by his grandfather. He had no concept of his parents at all, so naturally, there was no closeness or fear.
Although he was affected by Xiang Shizi's memories, he returned to normal after a while. He was a little curious and dissatisfied with his father, who was related by blood.
What kind of person could sit in such a high position as a king and be regarded as a god of war by the officials and people of a country? Why would he be so ruthless to his own flesh and blood?
"Since I have already become the Xiang Yun of this world, then I will not let you suffer humiliation again, even if it is your own father!”
"Silver City, I, Xiang Yun, am back!" Xiang Yun's eyes are fixed firmly on the majestic city!
……
When the Qin Feng City's carriages arrived at the Silver City's north gate, there was a group of carriages coming from the northeast. They also chose to enter from the north gate, and the two groups happened to meet at a place more than a mile in front of the city gate.
This was a rather large convoy, with forty to fifty carriages. On the carriages were boxes of various sizes, piled up more than three layers high.
The last few carriages were also wrapped in oil paper and brocade. Through some gaps, one could see the delicate and exquisite silk inside. The color was bright and the patterns were exquisite. One look and one could tell that it was a valuable top-grade Jiangnan silk.
On both sides of the convoy were over a hundred guards, riding on the same blue-maned steeds and wielding sharp weapons. They looked extremely dignified. In front of the convoy was a large square sedan carried by twelve people. The sedan was majestic and imposing, and on both sides were more than ten servants and maids accompanying it.
Looking at the size and formation of the carriages, one could tell that the identity and status of the person in the sedan chair was definitely not ordinary. Although it was not as vast as the long line of carriages of the Crown Prince and the Seventh Princess, it still seemed to be imposing and not much different.
On the other hand, Xiang Yun's convoy only had a dozen carriages and a dozen or so people guarding them. Other than Old Liang, who was driving the carriage, the only servant maids accompanying them was Lin Wan 'er.
If this was in the past, Xiang Yun would not have kept such a low profile. His Qinfeng City could be said to be earning tens of thousands of dollars every day. It was easy for him to prepare a grand convoy. However, this time, when Xiang Yun was drunk, the convoy was arranged by Mr. Liu and Butler Zhang, so it was unusually low-key, which was completely different from the usual style of Prince Xiang!
At this moment, the two carriages were heading towards the north gate and were about to meet. Old Liang Tou saw this scene and calmly drove the carriage forward. The guards on both sides only glanced at the carriages beside them and ignored them as they calmly moved forward.
The convoy beside them had also noticed the convoy that was heading in the same direction as them. However, when they saw how shabby the convoy was, they did not put it in their eyes.
This was because the size of the convoy usually symbolized the identity of the person who came, just like the person in the large sedan chair. He was the eldest son of the current prefect of Nanyuan County. He had brought heavy gifts to congratulate the king on his birthday. Naturally, the convoy was huge and majestic.
On the other hand, not only were there few carriages and people, but even the birthday gifts on the carriage were also shabby. The huge carriage could only fit a mahogany box that looked like a baby. Even if there were gold and jewelry inside,
The total amount of gold, silver, and jewelry they had was not even as much as the amount of gold, silver, and jewelry in their carriages.
As a result, the convoy led by the son of the prefect of Nanyuan County naturally regarded Xiang Yu's convoy as a dilapidated family in the northwest. They had brought their hard-earned wealth to Silver City to curry favor with the king and seek some benefits.
He had thought that after seeing the majestic aura of his convoy, even if they did not retreat, they would obediently stop the convoy and let him go first.
What everyone did not expect was that the shabby convoy did not stop. They did not look at them. The convoy continued to move forward slowly as if they did not see them.
Seeing that the two carriages were about to collide, if these unruly people were to crash into the orderly formation that they had painstakingly arranged ten miles away from the Silver City, what could they do if the Eldest Young Master blamed them?
The two deputy generals in front of the palanquin casually called over two soldiers and said,"
"The two of you, go and stop that convoy. Let them wait for us to enter the city first.”
"Yes, sir!"
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