Reborn as the beloved of the crippled king

Chapter 565: You Can’t Be a Bald Queen
This tiny country is rich in seafood.

Jun Yuyan brought back all the treasures of the Rendanwan royal family over the past few hundred years along with the gold.

Among them, there is a kind of black sea pearl that is big, round and shiny, and very beautiful. It was made into a necklace by the Danwan royal family. Although the style is ordinary, because such pearls are special enough, they look beautiful just by wearing them casually.

Jun Yuyan put the wiped pearls on Murong Jiu's neck.

"I heard that this necklace was made by the king of Danwan to worship the goddess. No one has ever worn it. It seems that Jiu is the goddess."

Murong Jiu couldn't help laughing.

"I'm not a goddess from a small country, but this necklace is indeed dazzling."

Scarcity makes things valuable. Freshwater pearls are abundant, and saltwater pearls are also common, but black saltwater pearls this big and this bright are rare.

"The women in the Danwan royal family have too short necks. They love to wear pearls, but none of them looks as good as my Ah Jiu."

This is the truth.

Murong Jiu's neck was white and slender, making the pearls sparkle.

Jun Yuyan couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her on the side of her neck.

The fair skin turned a faint pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jun Yuyan's deep eyes also seemed to be tinged with a dark color.

Although he was a little distracted, Jun Yuyan still took her to see the other treasures he brought back from Danwan this time.

There are golden pearls and pink conch pearls, all of which are large and round and of the highest quality.

It was too inferior, so Jun Yuyan looked down on it and was too lazy to bring it back to the palace.

The tiny royal family is not as poor as imagined.

They liked to invade other small countries at sea, and sometimes would attack lone merchant ships, so the private treasury of the tiny monarch could be said to be filled to the brim.

In addition to various jewels, Jun Yuyan also specially brought back the seeds scattered in the warehouse, as well as various books.

Murong Jiu was indeed very interested, and immediately summoned Jingniang into the palace, asking her to take the seeds away and try to cultivate them to see if she could grow new crops.

"Hey, is this a blueprint for a projectile ship?"

Murong Jiu had been paying close attention to shipbuilding recently, so he understood the drawings at once.

It has to be said that Danwan's shipbuilding is indeed much better than Dayan's. This may be because Danwan's maritime caravans were earlier than Dayan's, covered a wider range, and accumulated over many years, plus the technology learned from other countries.

Jun Yuyan smiled and said, "Yes, the ships built by Danwan are indeed better, but their fleet is small, mostly merchant ships. The merchant ships of the eldest prince were controlled by us from the beginning, so they have almost no room to resist when attacking Danwan. If we let them continue to develop, their ships will be better and more stable in the future, and they can go further. They can also unite with other countries to invade Dayan."

Murong Jiu was a little scared: "We did not make any mistake in sending troops. If we let it go, bullets will be a tough nut to crack in the future."

By then, we may have to pay a more painful price.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Even if some neighboring countries secretly said that Dayan was brutal, only they themselves knew what kind of evil they had eradicated.

For the sake of future generations, what does it matter if I bear a bad reputation?

As long as the people of Dayan feel happy and relieved, it is enough.

They just need other countries to fear Dayan.

Never dare to attack.

This time, the victory was undoubtedly overwhelming. The shipbuilding blueprint alone could help Dayan's shipbuilders avoid many detours. "We must build the best ship in the world! One that can sail steadily in the wind and waves!"

"Okay, I will definitely do it."

After handing the shipbuilding drawings to his subordinates, Jun Yuyan couldn't wait to pick up Murong Jiu by the waist.

Just like that, step by step, I walked from the imperial palace treasury to Kunning Palace.

Murong Jiu blushed and asked him to put it down many times, but Jun Yuyan refused.

"Others don't dare to look, don't be shy, Jiu."

How can this not be embarrassing?
Although the guards, palace maids and eunuchs lowered their heads as soon as they saw them, they had already been seen.

At such a long distance, everyone in the entire palace could see him, and Murong Jiu's face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out.

After finally arriving at Kunning Palace, she was covered in sweat from the heat because her blood was circulating too quickly.

"Ajiu, I'll give you a bath."

Jun Yuyan waved away everyone and went into the bathroom.

There is a bathing pool here that is as big as the one in the palace, and the water is always hot. As soon as Murong Jiu went down, Jun Yuyan immediately took off his clothes and was about to come down.

"No, no, you haven't bathed in days. You are not allowed to come down. This bathtub is very difficult to clean!"

Jun Yuyan grinned, his handsome face full of doting, he didn't look unhappy at all, instead he smiled and fetched a bucket of water and rinsed it several times.

"Ajiu, do you think I'm dirty or smelly? I came back in a hurry just to see Jiu."

Murong Jiu smiled and said, "Yes, I'm afraid you have lice on your head. If you pass it on to me, I will definitely shave my head."

While washing his hair, Jun Yuyan imagined what Ajiu would look like with a bald head.

It seems that Jiu is still beautiful even with a bald head.

But by then, others would think that his queen had become a nun, and that wouldn't be acceptable!
He liked the sight of Ajiu's long black hair spreading over her delicate and flawless snow-white back, liked the sight of the black hair sliding down his arms, and liked the sight of the hair fluttering when Ajiu raised her head with emotion.

He washed his hair more vigorously.

"Don't worry, Jiu, I definitely don't have lice on my head!"

Jun Yuyan is a germaphobe, but years of marching have made his germaphobia less serious.

It is normal for soldiers to have lice on their heads.

My hair is long and hard to manage. Sometimes even drinking water is a luxury, let alone washing it.

In addition, the soldiers slept in large bunk beds with their hair touching each other, so it was inevitable that they would have lice.

But Jun Yuyan has never grown up like this. He likes cleanliness and does not like to be crowded together with others. He would rather sleep on the grass than be crowded together. He can't stand the smell of other people. It's not that he dislikes it. There is nothing to dislike when marching and fighting. It's just that he pays more attention to it than ordinary people.

This time when he went to Danwan, he learned to swim in the sea. He already knew how to swim, but that was in fresh water, where the wind and waves were not big, and the danger was different.

Not only that, he also asked everyone to swim in the sea to overcome their fear of sea water, so that even if they were thrown into the sea, they would have a chance to escape.

Perhaps because they were often soaked in sea water, the soldiers did not have lice on their heads this time.

Since this topic has been brought up, Murong Jiu said:
"In fact, it's not a good thing for men to have long hair. It's not clean and can easily harbor dirt and breed viruses and lice, which can also spread diseases. However, we Dayan people believe that our hair and body are given by our parents, so it may not be easy to change their minds."

"I have a solution!"

Jun Yuyan had already rinsed clean and jumped into the bathtub.