Chapter 29: kicked out of the palace

Chapter 29: kicked out of the palace

"Jian'er believes that the poison on Yun'er's body was not poisoned by Yun'er, so whether there is him or not, Yun'er will be poisoned.

It wasn't Yun'er who saved Du Xing, so Yun'er would wake up no matter whether he was in the mansion or not. "

Nan Jun got up suddenly, and knelt down in front of the emperor on one knee.

"Aunt Huang, Yun'er's life has been miserable, and Yun'er just wants to treat him well for the rest of his life, and he doesn't want to let him live outside with his children. I also ask Aunt Huang to help me!"

The emperor was taken aback, did he dig a hole for himself?

I wanted to tease this child, but now I want to cancel the marriage of the Lin family for her?

The emperor unintentionally raised his hand and touched his nose, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head.

"Get up first!"

The emperor sighed helplessly, but he didn't agree but he didn't directly refuse.

Nan Jun was thinking about whether he should push forward and force the emperor.

But he was worried that he would annoy the emperor and force her to marry Lin Yan'er.

"I will tell your father about this matter, but I can't guarantee what will happen in the end."

The emperor is a heavenly girl after all, she doesn't care about what can't be defeated at all, but she does care about Shangguan Xi's attitude.

"Thank you, Aunt Huang."

Nan Jun was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked the emperor.

"Now that you've thought it through, don't do things like waiting for your son to embarrass your father in the future."

"Yes."

"Go back! You have been in the palace for so long, your father may miss you."

I can't see any joy or anger, but the emperor issued an order to expel the guests, and Nan Jun couldn't stay any longer.

"Yu'er take your leave."

It wasn't until Nan Jun's figure disappeared from the emperor's sight that the emperor sighed.

"The Nan family has always had a love affair. I thought it would be changed in Nan Jun's generation, but I didn't expect to follow in the footsteps of her ancestors."

The emperor shook his head helplessly, seeming to be talking to himself, or talking to Duanji.

"The Nan family values ​​love and righteousness, and is full of loyalty. It is my blessing."

Duanji stood aside with his hands down and said seriously.

The emperor's tense expression relaxed a bit, and he pursed his lips and said: "It's also my blessing..."

Duan Ji secretly sweated for Nan Jun, the world's female highness is becoming more and more difficult to see through, and she dared to play tricks with the emperor.

Fortunately, the emperor loves Emperor Changping dearly, and he doesn't care about it with His Royal Highness.

Otherwise, Nan Jun would have been hard-pressed to escape a reprimand just now.

Duanji also watched Shangguan Xi grow up, and to say something disrespectful, she always regarded Shangguan Xi as her own son.

And Nanjun is Shangguanxi's only daughter, and Nanyi has been kind to Duanji, so Duanji will not ignore Nanjun.

On the way back to the mansion, Nan Jun kept thinking, if he was driven back by the emperor like this, would his father want to annoy her again.

In fact, Nan Jun also said that on purpose.

After all, Nanjun in the past has never been a fuel-efficient lamp, and suddenly he is so obedient, which really arouses suspicion.

Since he wanted to do something to dispel everyone's doubts, Nan Jun simply mentioned Qiao Yun's matter, killing two birds with one stone.

It can also be seen from this that the emperor is indeed very patient with Nan Jun. If it were another princess, she might be kicked out today.

Suddenly feeling bored, Nan Jun opened the car window and looked out.

Although she has only been here for a few days, she seems to have gotten used to the life in the Nvzun Kingdom.

Although the men here are weaker than the women, they are not like the transgressive ones written in many women's novels.

If you use a word that was more popular in the previous life to describe them, they are more like those little fresh meats that girls like to chase after, or those cute little milk dogs.

For Nan Jun, a big female man, this is her paradise.

"parking…"

A carriage full of exotic styles on the side of the road attracted Nan Jun's attention. There were a variety of goods on the carriage, many of which Nan Jun had seen in his previous life.

During the process of cultivation, she once lived in the Western Regions for a few years.

Jumping off the carriage, Nan Jun went straight to the "little truck".

Picking up a piece of fine ruby, Nan Jun couldn't put it down.

"Adasi, see Chapulugasatis? (Friend, how much is this?

The drowsy stall owner was awakened by the familiar words, thinking that he had met a fellow villager.

Excitedly looking up, it turned out to be a beautifully dressed Miss Zhongyuan.

It's just that this person can speak her native dialect, which makes her feel very relieved.

I wanted to have a few words with Nan Jun, but when he saw the surprised eyes of the people around him, the man swallowed back his native dialect.

She has been in the Central Plains for many years, but because her appearance and clothing are different from theirs, her business has not been very good.

Presumably those people from the Central Plains are afraid that they will not be able to communicate, so they dare not come to her to ask questions!

After all, most of the women in the Western Regions look rough and fierce.

"Baixi...five taels of silver."

Anar finally answered Nan Jie loudly in the Central Plains dialect.

"Friend, how many years have you been in the Central Plains?"

Nan Jun held the ruby ​​in his hand, and picked up other interesting things, but he still didn't forget to chat with Anar.

"It's been almost ten years...Miss has also been to my hometown?"

Anal is full of affection for this woman who can speak her native dialect.

Nan Jun wanted to nod at first, but he shook his head again when he thought of his current identity.

"No. It's just that I like to read some idle books, so I learned a few words. If a friend asks me something, I'm afraid I won't be able to answer it."

Nan Jun smiled.

Anar shook her head in disappointment, she hadn't seen her clansman for ten years.

The weather outside the customs is harsh and the conditions are not good.

In order to treat Fu Lang, Anar drove a carriage full of all her belongings, cattle and sheep to the Central Plains.

Fu Lang's illness was cured, and there was not much left in his family.

Because of her looks, Anar couldn't find any other way to make money, so she had to sell the things she brought from the Western Regions, but few people came to ask the price.

"Wrap these up for me!"

Nan Jun pointed to the pots and jars in front of him and some jewelry from the Western Regions, and he did not forget to put the ruby ​​in his hand in front of Anar, waiting for her to ask for a price.

"These...do you want all of them?"

Anar opened her mouth wide in surprise, she met a nobleman today.

"Yes."

Nan Jun nodded.

It can be seen that Anar's business is not good. Seeing that her clothes are all worn out, it seems that she has worn them for many years.

Since she was bumped into by Nan Jun, she naturally wanted to help.

What's more, these things from the Western Regions are also rare handmade works of art. People here don't know the goods, but she knows them.

No matter which one you sell in your previous life, it can lead you to a well-off life.

"Eighty...sixty taels, you can give sixty taels."

Anar still read the two words of Nan Jun's hometown dialect, and gave her the lowest price.

Nan Jun took the burden that Anar handed over, took out a bank note and stuffed it into her hand.

"Just make friends."