Chapter 4368 It’s Better to Be Ugly
Quiet.
Deathly silence.
The Imperial Guards were completely shocked by the power displayed by the young child.
Including Qian'er.
She has always known that young children are powerful, and she grew up listening to others praising her talent.
However, it was beyond her imagination for a child to be so powerful.
Compared with young children, the little martial arts she thought she had learned and practiced hard could not even be considered as a skill.
Of all the people present, only Shui Yijun always looked calm and showed no signs of surprise.
He comes from a martial arts background and has seen more powerful people.
The court and the arena are always two worlds.
Those in the court who are accustomed to conspiracy and fighting will not understand what those in the world will go to for a higher level of martial arts.
After the child knocked down a tree, most of his anger was gone.
Next, Shui Hanlin, who was known for his gentleness, stepped in to appease everyone.
Shui Yijun smiled and said: "Everyone, now is not the time to act on impulse. The five thousand of us seem to be a lot, but we still don't know what is going on in Maoming City. The Art of War says that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. . We will wait until the investigation is clear."
Qian'er also said: "Prince Lian is still in the city, and there has been no news so far. If you move out so rashly, what if there is any impact on Prince Lian?"
First the red face, then the white face.
The Imperial Guards were finally convinced and drove back from each household to station or patrol step by step.
The child turned around and muttered in a low voice: "It is said that arrogant soldiers are brave, but these forbidden soldiers are really spoiled. They are all unruly and difficult to deal with."
Shui Yijun smiled slightly, "Although it is difficult to control, as long as you are strong in fighting, let's go change clothes first."
The child was stunned: "Change clothes?"
At this time, Qian'er came over with a pile of clothes and said: "Of course you have to change. The way you two are dressed and your appearance are too attractive, you are not ordinary people at first glance. I just asked someone to find two pairs of clean clothes. , although the material and stitching are rough and semi-old, it is rare to be clean. You two put it on."
The child took it over. The indigo material was indeed thick and hard, and it didn't fit well. The half-worn clothes exuded a rare sunshine smell.
Let alone young children, even Shui Yijun has never worn such clothes.
But right now we can’t care about that much.
They each changed into clothes, took off their jewelry and jade crowns, and put on headscarves. When they came out, if you ignored the two fair and beautiful faces, they looked like a pair of farmers and women.
Qian'er pursed her lips and smiled: "It doesn't have a rustic taste."
"Ah, it's so awkward." The child lowered his head and tugged at the clothes that didn't fit him.
"You are used to wearing silk and satin." Qian'er stretched out his hand and wiped it on her face, "My father, the emperor and my mother had worn these before, but you can't? This face is too hasty, come here."
The toddler felt her hands touching his face: "What are you doing?"
"You are so handsome, it would be better if you were a bit uglier." Qian'er smiled.
"Sister, you know I look the same as me, right?"
"I know."
"Aren't you praising yourself?"
"Each other."
The two sisters looked at each other and smiled.
However, the child soon saw from his sister's clear eyes that his face was covered in black and gray.
"What are you doing?"
"Be a bit ugly, it won't attract people's attention easily." Qian'er smiled.
"Then why don't you let Mr. Shui Yi become ugly too?"