Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

Qiao Shinian looked at a twenty-year-old and a ten-year-old whose styles were completely different from those around them. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the two of them. How grown up they are!

She turned her head to look at Wu Han beside her. Look at him, sitting there as steady as... Mount Tai.

As Emperor Zhou stood up and said, "You guys play, I'm tired."

Many ministers and their wives also left the table, and Qiao Shinian finally waited for the scene she wanted to see.

"Ah, youth!" Qiao Shinian stared with wide eyes at the boys and young men around her standing up, and she couldn't help but sigh.

When he heard Jiu stand up, Qiao Shinian was startled and quickly followed suit.

"What's the matter? You're not going up too, are you?" Qiao Shinian couldn't believe it. Although Wen Jiu was good-looking and smart, their current situation was a bit awkward. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go up?

Qiao Shinian thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up. Could it be that Wen Jiu had already secretly married the little girl without her knowing? When he returned and became Long Aotian, he would step on Zhou Guo's head and ride on the colorful clouds to welcome his heroine!

Qiao Shinian quickly followed Wen Jiu and imagined a bloody drama in his mind.

As she walked down, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

This plot...

Going to run away?!

"Hey, wait a minute, you know I like watching this kind of lively scene." Qiao Shinian grabbed Wen Jiu's belt from behind, and then dragged him back, "If you find it heartbreaking, let's stand at the highest point and look down slowly."

"Do we need snacks and drinks?" Wen Jiu turned around helplessly, saying in a doting tone, "Sister, you are the least safe among us right now. If two ignorant people come to harass you, should I fight them? Or beat them up? Or should I just have a verbal fight with them?"

"Well... shall we stand farther away and watch?" Qiao Shinian really didn't want to miss so many gossips. Quietly, a girl had already received several feather arrows. That girl was so pretty!

When no one was paying attention, Wen Jiu had no choice but to lead Qiao Shinian out, "There's nothing to see, really."

Qiao Shinian looked at the crowd reluctantly. People in ancient times were conservative by nature, and now he had a chance to see them become a little more open-minded. Qiao Shinian was very interested in this.

"When we go back, there will also be something like this in Chuwen Country. My father will also hold such an event after the autumn harvest every year. It's much better than theirs. They only send gifts to one side, but we send gifts to each other between men and women!" Wen Jiu turned his head and looked at Qiao Shinian's reluctant look, and said in a gentle voice.

Qiao Shinian could almost imagine that scene, and held Wen Jiu's hand, "Let's wait until we get rich and then see, for now we can just stay here."

"Stop! Who told you to leave?" Princess Yu'an stopped Wen Jiu with a mocking arc on her lips. "Why? No one is willing to take your feather arrows? Don't you know your own identity? Don't dream about things that don't belong to you." Princess Yu'an's voice was loud, and many people looked towards Wen Jiu after hearing her voice.

Just seeing Jiu and Qiao Shinian holding hands was a disgrace to ethics and morals.

Qiao Shinian quickly let go of Wen Jiu's hand, bent down slightly, lowered his head and retreated behind Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu frowned and looked at Lan Sheng who was standing not far away and pretending to fan himself. He took a deep breath and tried not to get mad at this vicious and stupid princess.

The day before yesterday, he and Qiao Shinian were too prominent. If he disobeyed Princess Yu'an again today, he might not live long enough to receive the next letter from Chu Wen.

He swallowed his reply and looked up at Princess Yu'an.

It has been half a year since he came to Zhouguo. He eats well and has caught up with the nutrition that he missed before, so he is much taller than before.

At this moment, he could look at Princess Yu'an, who was one year older than him, at eye level.

"Well, then what? Can I leave now?" It was rare for Wen Jiu to lower his voice so much.

Princess Yu'an snorted coldly, and she understood in her heart that Lan Sheng was right. Wen Jiu had a good impression of this noble princess.

She held her head high, like a proud peacock, and paced around Wen Jiu, "Look at how miserable you are. You are not even worthy of being my dog." As she spoke, she suddenly called out to someone not far away, "Tenth Imperial Sister!"

"What's wrong?" The girl who was called the Tenth Princess by Princess Yu'an responded and walked quickly to her and asked softly.

Princess Yu'an gave Wen Jiu a smug smile and said, "Since you have come from afar and are so pitiful, let me, the tenth sister, take your arrows and save some face for you."

Mu Rong stared at Princess Yu'an with eyes wide open and her eyes were full of disbelief. She actually asked her to collect Wen Jiu's feather arrows?

She tightly grasped the only feather arrow she had just received, and looked in one direction. She saw that the man who had just said that he was happy to see her had turned his head to talk to someone else.

Wen Jiu's status was no secret, and there was not even a shred of shame. He was looked down upon by everyone. If she took his feather arrows, she could imagine how she would be ridiculed and how she would be criticized by these people in the future.

"Oh, I'm not from Zhou country, so I don't participate in such activities. Besides, I'm only ten years old, what are you thinking about? You have a really dirty mind!" Wen Jiu sneered, and then said: "Why do you stare at me when you have nothing to do all day? Have you finished your schoolwork? Have you learned needlework to the best of your ability? That's why you have nothing to do!"

"You!" Princess Yu'an pointed at Wen Jiu and blushed. Then she thought of something and sneered, "You don't know what's good for you!"

As expected, Wen Jiu liked her, otherwise he wouldn't be so reluctant to hand over the feather arrow to the tenth princess.

Wen Jiu looked at the people present and found that there was actually a little kid about his age who also followed the others' example and solemnly handed the feather arrow to a little girl.

Qiao Shinian was also surprised by Princess Yu'an's unreasonable behavior. Wen Jiu didn't even have an arrow in his hand!

"Thirteenth Prince, since you are still young, why don't you let me play with your maid for a while? You can name any price!" A young man with acne on his face walked out and looked down at Wen Jiu. "Don't worry, I won't kill her. I'll give her back to you when I get tired of her."

"You're ugly but you're dreaming. Don't you look in the mirror before you go out?" Wen Jiu snorted coldly.

"You! You are just a proton, and you dare to humiliate me!" The man pointed at Wen Jiu and shouted, "Do you know who I am?"

"What a line for a villain cannon fodder!" Wen Jiu clicked his tongue twice, "Who do you think you are? Aren't you just the useless son of Censor Fu who steals and visits brothels all day long? Your father is a censor, and you have a son like this!?"

"You dare to scold me? Just wait, you and I will never coexist!" Fu Mingcheng panted heavily and glared at Wen Jiu fiercely.

"Wait, sir, my prince has just arrived and is a very reckless young man. Please don't bother with him!" Qiao Shinian lowered his head and walked in front of Fu Mingcheng.

Mu Qingchen, who had already gotten rid of Mu Qinglan, was ready to leave, but after hearing Wen Jiu's words, he just found it interesting. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he walked to the side.

To watch a show, you have to find a good seat.

He frowned after hearing what Qiao Shinian said, and then he realized something. The more people Wen Jiu offended, the more difficult it would be for him to survive in the Zhou Kingdom. So Qiao Shinian was just helping his master to share his worries, which was a pity.