[Quick Wear] The male lead is coming to the bowl

Chapter 32: Imperial Sister 1

    Great Chu Dynasty, the 28th year of Cheng Zhaoli.

    Outside the city of Yanjing, a group of people and horses were marching along the winding suburban road towards the capital.

    Huo Zheng was wearing ragged clothes that had not been washed for several days, his black hair was tangled and hung on his head, and was even stained with dirty black mud. With such a messy outfit, he successfully mixed into the group of beggars in the suburbs.

    Recently, bandits in the suburbs have been rampant, even endangering the lives of the people in the city. Unfortunately, these bandits are very cunning. The court ordered people to encircle and suppress them several times but failed. Finally, Huo Zheng took the initiative to ask for this difficult task.

    He did not confront these desperate criminals head-on. His men found out that the bandits had close contact with beggars in the suburbs a few days ago. Huo Zheng immediately decided to mix into the group of beggars to investigate.

    At this time, a magnificent carriage was seen driving towards the city gate. The carriage was extremely gorgeously decorated, with delicate and complicated totems carved on the body with gold powder patterns, and the roof was luxurious glazed tiles. The four eaves were decorated with fist-sized night pearls. When the carriage was bumpy, the jade tassels hanging under the glazed tiles collided, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

    The horses pulling the carriage were also carefully dressed, so exaggerated that even the horse hooves were inlaid with precious jade. There were countless attendants following the carriage, and the crowd surrounded the luxurious and beautiful carriage.

    Such a luxurious and eye-catching team could travel safely all the way here in the suburbs where bandits were rampant. It can be seen that the owner of this carriage is of extraordinary status.

    Huo Zheng looked at the glazed carriage reflecting colorful luster in the sun, and his sword-like eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He was born into a famous family with an extraordinary family background, but he practiced frugality and despised the extravagant style of the Yanjing nobles.

    The beggars nearby looked at the extravagant and luxurious carriage with eager and awe eyes, but they knew that there was a noble sitting inside and they could not afford to offend him, so they all huddled on the side of the road in fear, waiting for the carriage to pass.

    At this time, a little beggar came out from nowhere, fell to the ground recklessly, and was about to hit the moving carriage. Huo Zheng hurried over, and in order not to let people find out that he was a martial artist, he picked up the child and pretended to roll on the ground clumsily twice.

    "Whoa--" If the driver had not pulled the reins in time, the horse's front hooves would have crushed the backs of the two people. The horse raised its two front hooves high, neighed loudly, and the horse suddenly stopped, causing the carriage to shake violently. "You bold

    and unruly people! How dare you hit my master's carriage! If anything happens, you have enough heads to pay!" Next to the carriage, a woman in a yellow skirt and a maid's bun glared at the two people with an arrogant attitude.

    "My Lord, spare me... My Lord, spare me... My child... My child is ignorant..." Huo Zheng said in a submissive manner. He was even more dissatisfied with the carriage owner's behavior. He even ordered a maid to speak so arrogantly.

    I don't know which noble family this is. If he knew, he would definitely report him to His Majesty!

    "Beat him!" The maid didn't say anything. She raised her hand and called several tall and strong guards. She was merciless even to the beggars on the street.

    Several guards rushed up and surrounded the two.

    Huo Zheng protected the beggar in his arms. He was still on a mission and couldn't reveal his identity. He just avoided the vital parts and let the guards punch and kick him.

    Huo Zheng gritted his teeth and endured it. This little pain was nothing. He had just been punched a few times, but suddenly heard a female voice coming from the carriage, as clear as a mountain spring.

    "What's the noise?"

    Huo Zheng's ears trembled slightly. He didn't expect it to be a woman, and her voice was so pleasant.