Translator: YHHH Editor: Book_Hoarder
Those guards stopped in front of the five hundred strong horsemen and lined up into two columns .
Coming out from the palace gate was the kirin whom Ren Baqian had seen once before . It was pulling the large royal carriage which was covered all around by cotton curtains .
After the kirin and the empress carriage came to a stop, all the horsemen and the guards were on their mounts with one hand on the sword and bowed slightly . "Welcome Your Majesty . "
Those children of powerful court officials were also on their mounts displaying the same action . However, their weapons were not as uniform as the horsemen . They could be described as varied as there were big swords, long halberds, different types of hammers, and so on hanging by the sides of their mounts .
Only those from other countries remained quiet .
"Let's set off . " The empress coolly gave the order .
Following the imperial order, the five-hundred strong horsemen and guards split into two columns . The group of horsemen in front cleared the way and were followed by some guarda behind while the empress carriage slowly moved forward .
The other group of horsemen and guards automatically followed behind the royal carriage .
This was followed by the younger generation of the imperial officials on their respective mounts . After they left, Ren Baqian rode his mountain-gazing bird and caught up with them .
Further behind, were the people from those three countries . Many saw Ren Baqian, who was a short distance in front, laughed contemptuously and loudly on purpose so that the sound would reach his ears .
The head of the mountain-gazing bird was 2 . 5 meters high while its back was 1 . 4 meters off the ground . Ren Baqian could ride the bird, but compared to other people's mounts, he looked like a small chicken at the back and was way out of place .
Looking at Ren Baqian, these nobles who had been tortured by him suddenly found a sense of superiority over him and made him the butt of their jokes .
On one hand, Ren Baqian riding on the mountain-gazing bird was really the limit in incongruity . It was like a rusty iron bar in a pile of treasure and was really an eyesore, or it could be described as sneaking Huang Bo into a group of handsome men and pretty ladies .
[Huang Bo - a Chinese actor and singer . ]
On the other hand, it was due to the impression of solitariness given off by Ren Baqian .
Even though this was Dayao, he was still considered an outsider here .
Ren Baqian absolutely could not be bothered with that bunch of people . To him, face was not a big deal especially when compared to survival .
On the road out of the city, Ren Baqian passed his time by observing the people in front of him and speculating about them .
For example, the tall and burly guy in front could not sit stably on his mount as his body was always leaning forward with his buttocks raised high . Ren Baqian negatively inferred that this person most probably had piles .
For example, the tall and burly guy in front could not sit stably on his mount as his body was always leaning forward with his buttocks raised high . Ren Baqian negatively inferred that this person most probably had piles .
As for whether it was true or not, it did not matter . In any case, Ren Baqian did not dare to ask .
Ren Baqian estimated that If he were to ask the guy "Brother, do you have piles!", he would be met with a glare on Earth . What more, not to mention over in this world, he would most probably grab any available weapons and assault him .
As they got further out of the city, the laughter from behind had already long since disappeared . After all, they were not a bunch of disabled children . Even though they mocked him, they lost interest after not getting any response from Ren Baqian along the way .
Not too far out of the city, he saw a touch of the sun rising from afar .
Ren Baqian hadn't seen many sunrises on Earth, and it seemed that everyone was accustomed to this natural phenomenon . Few people would focus on this unless they were in some particular locations .
But looking at this massive fireball here, which was one size bigger than the sun he saw on Earth, Ren Baqian thought it was somewhat interesting . He had to look away after a while as it was too glaring .
The walking speed of the group of people wasn't slow . Even though they weren't as fast as a carriage, one could always feel the strong wind blowing in their face regardless of whether it was a cow or goat running in this world . Furthermore, the dust trampled up by them would hit straight into their faces .
This was the most significant reason why Ren Baqian kept on turning his face sideway to look at the sun .
This road was a flattened road made out of dirt . The dust got stirred up as the horsemen passed by, and the people behind were literally eating dust . Ren Baqian felt as if he was passing through a sandstorm .
Ren Baqian buried his face on the back of the mountain-gazing bird . Unknowingly, a guard suddenly appeared alongside him, kept up with his pace and announced, "Ren Baqian, Your Majesty summons you . "
Ren Baqian turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was Shi Hu .
Ren Baqian turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was Shi Hu .
The general population thought of his position as a deputy, but, it was only a temporary one which the empress would retract after her birthday celebration is over . His position would revert to the same as before, the Storyteller of Qingxin Palace .
"I will be going right away," Ren Baqian shouted . Shi Hu turned the mountain-gazing bird to his side, accelerated towards the children of powerful court officials, overtook them from the side and left behind a fragrant wind .
As Ren Baqian passed by, he turned to take a look at everyone . Their faces were covered with dirt, as if they just came out from a coal mine . Whatever demeanor they had earlier had evaporated like the clouds .
As for some of the ladies, they had covered their face with a piece of cloth . Women were the same everywhere and they certainly valued their face more than men .
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Heads could be broken, but hair could never be messy . It might not be logical, but one could get the gist of this statement .
Those people looked curiously at Ren Baqian who was riding a little chick and moving forward .
Imperial guards were stationed in front to guide him and anyone could guess it was due to imperial orders . It could be clearly seen that he had recently found favor with the empress .
The aroma from the mountain-gazing bird was indeed too pungent . As the mountain-gazing bird passed by, the fragrance would penetrate into the noses of the people around .
When Ren Baqian reached the empress's carriage, the curtain was pulled aside by Qing Yuan, who waved at him .
Ren Baqian saw that the carriage was still moving and wondered how should he get on board .
Ren Baqian saw that the carriage was still moving and wondered how should he get on board .
Fortunately, he had no time to think deeply, Shi Hu stretched out his arm, plucked him from his seat, and threw him over . Ren Baqian felt as if he was riding on a cloud, and Qing Yuan smiled as she caught the flying Ren Baqian with one hand in mid-air, pulling him into the carriage . Both Shi Hu and Qing Yuan seemed as though they were passing a ball around .
Ren Baqian tried to alleviate his anxiety as he was a little nervous after flying through the air . He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, Lady Qing Yuan . " Then, he stepped into the middle of the royal carriage to pay his respects .
The empress only seemed to like the color red, and at most would occasionally reveal a white undergarment beneath . This was her dressing style, and her hair was simply adorned with a hairpin .
The empress looked carefully at Ren Baqian, and indeed, the Seventh Prince and him were identical . If she did not know that Ren Baqian's origin was even more mysterious than the Seventh Prince, she would have thought he was one of the Great Xia's illegitimate descendants .
"Have you prepared for the Great Hunt?" The empress asked .
"I have done a little preparation, but I am not good at martial arts and things like hunting . As such, it may be hard to produce good result in the mountains . Why don't you let me stay below to tell stories and I can still be of use in relieving your boredom," Ren Baqian quickly suggested and thought it would be great if he could stay in the valleys below .
The empress replied nonchalantly, "I think highly of you, even if you cannot be the champion, at least produce some results . I have selected you, and if you cannot even hunt a single animal down, wouldn't you make me lose face?"
Ren Baqian was speechless, where was the logic? He had never heard that a teacher must possess fighting skills and a chef must be born a soldier .
But, then again, this was Dayao's kind of logic which was very ridiculous . However, it fitted others' impression of what the aboriginals were like all along .
Chapter 92 The Teacher Who Does Not Have Fighting Skills Is Not a Good Cook Translator YHHH Editor Book Hoarder Those guards stopped in front of the five hundred strong horsemen and lined up into two columns . Coming out from the palace gate was the kirin whom Ren Baqian had seen once before . It was pulling the large royal carriage which was covered all around by cotton curtains . After the kirin and the empress carriage came to a stop, all the horsemen and the guards were on their mounts with one hand on the sword and bowed slightly . Welcome Your Majesty . Those children of powerful court officials were also on their mounts displaying the same action . However, their weapons were not as uniform as the horsemen . They could be described as varied as there were big swords, long halberds, different types of hammers, and so on hanging by the sides of their mounts . Only those from other countries remained quiet . Let 39 s set off . The empress coolly gave the order . Following the imperial order, the five hundred strong horsemen and guards split into two columns . The group of horsemen in front cleared the way and were followed by some guarda behind while the empress carriage slowly moved forward . The other group of horsemen and guards automatically followed behind the royal carriage . This was followed by the younger generation of the imperial officials on their respective mounts . After they left, Ren Baqian rode his mountain gazing bird and caught up with them . Further behind, were the people from those three countries . Many saw Ren Baqian, who was a short distance in front, laughed contemptuously and loudly on purpose so that the sound would reach his ears . The head of the mountain gazing bird was 2 . 5 meters high while its back was 1 . 4 meters off the ground . Ren Baqian could ride the bird, but compared to other people 39 s mounts, he looked like a small chicken at the back and was way out of place . Looking at Ren Baqian, these nobles who had been tortured by him suddenly found a sense of superiority over him and made him the butt of their jokes . On one hand, Ren Baqian riding on the mountain gazing bird was really the limit in incongruity . It was like a rusty iron bar in a pile of treasure and was really an eyesore, or it could be described as sneaking Huang Bo into a group of handsome men and pretty ladies . Huang Bo a Chinese actor and singer . On the other hand, it was due to the impression of solitariness given off by Ren Baqian . Even though this was Dayao, he was still considered an outsider here . Ren Baqian absolutely could not be bothered with that bunch of people . To him, face was not a big deal especially when compared to survival . On the road out of the city, Ren Baqian passed his time by observing the people in front of him and speculating about them . For example, the tall and burly guy in front could not sit stably on his mount as his body was always leaning forward with his buttocks raised high . Ren Baqian negatively inferred that this person most probably had piles . As for whether it was true or not, it did not matter . In any case, Ren Baqian did not dare to ask . Ren Baqian estimated that If he were to ask the guy Brother, do you have piles , he would be met with a glare on Earth . What more, not to mention over in this world, he would most probably grab any available weapons and assault him . As they got further out of the city, the laughter from behind had already long since disappeared . After all, they were not a bunch of disabled children . Even though they mocked him, they lost interest after not getting any response from Ren Baqian along the way . Not too far out of the city, he saw a touch of the sun rising from afar . Ren Baqian hadn 39 t seen many sunrises on Earth, and it seemed that everyone was accustomed to this natural phenomenon . Few people would focus on this unless they were in some particular locations . But looking at this massive fireball here, which was one size bigger than the sun he saw on Earth, Ren Baqian thought it was somewhat interesting . He had to look away after a while as it was too glaring . The walking speed of the group of people wasn 39 t slow . Even though they weren 39 t as fast as a carriage, one could always feel the strong wind blowing in their face regardless of whether it was a cow or goat running in this world . Furthermore, the dust trampled up by them would hit straight into their faces . This was the most significant reason why Ren Baqian kept on turning his face sideway to look at the sun . This road was a flattened road made out of dirt . The dust got stirred up as the horsemen passed by, and the people behind were literally eating dust . Ren Baqian felt as if he was passing through a sandstorm . Ren Baqian buried his face on the back of the mountain gazing bird . Unknowingly, a guard suddenly appeared alongside him, kept up with his pace and announced, Ren Baqian, Your Majesty summons you . Ren Baqian turned his head to look, and sure enough, it was Shi Hu . The general population thought of his position as a deputy, but, it was only a temporary one which the empress would retract after her birthday celebration is over . His position would revert to the same as before, the Storyteller of Qingxin Palace . I will be going right away, Ren Baqian shouted . Shi Hu turned the mountain gazing bird to his side, accelerated towards the children of powerful court officials, overtook them from the side and left behind a fragrant wind . As Ren Baqian passed by, he turned to take a look at everyone . Their faces were covered with dirt, as if they just came out from a coal mine . Whatever demeanor they had earlier had evaporated like the clouds . As for some of the ladies, they had covered their face with a piece of cloth . Women were the same everywhere and they certainly valued their face more than men . . Heads could be broken, but hair could never be messy . It might not be logical, but one could get the gist of this statement . Those people looked curiously at Ren Baqian who was riding a little chick and moving forward . Imperial guards were stationed in front to guide him and anyone could guess it was due to imperial orders . It could be clearly seen that he had recently found favor with the empress . The aroma from the mountain gazing bird was indeed too pungent . As the mountain gazing bird passed by, the fragrance would penetrate into the noses of the people around . When Ren Baqian reached the empress 39 s carriage, the curtain was pulled aside by Qing Yuan, who waved at him . Ren Baqian saw that the carriage was still moving and wondered how should he get on board . Fortunately, he had no time to think deeply, Shi Hu stretched out his arm, plucked him from his seat, and threw him over . Ren Baqian felt as if he was riding on a cloud, and Qing Yuan smiled as she caught the flying Ren Baqian with one hand in mid air, pulling him into the carriage . Both Shi Hu and Qing Yuan seemed as though they were passing a ball around . Ren Baqian tried to alleviate his anxiety as he was a little nervous after flying through the air . He cupped his hands and said, Thank you very much, Lady Qing Yuan . Then, he stepped into the middle of the royal carriage to pay his respects . The empress only seemed to like the color red, and at most would occasionally reveal a white undergarment beneath . This was her dressing style, and her hair was simply adorned with a hairpin . The empress looked carefully at Ren Baqian, and indeed, the Seventh Prince and him were identical . If she did not know that Ren Baqian 39 s origin was even more mysterious than the Seventh Prince, she would have thought he was one of the Great Xia 39 s illegitimate descendants . Have you prepared for the Great Hunt The empress asked . I have done a little preparation, but I am not good at martial arts and things like hunting . As such, it may be hard to produce good result in the mountains . Why don 39 t you let me stay below to tell stories and I can still be of use in relieving your boredom, Ren Baqian quickly suggested and thought it would be great if he could stay in the valleys below . The empress replied nonchalantly, I think highly of you, even if you cannot be the champion, at least produce some results . I have selected you, and if you cannot even hunt a single animal down, wouldn 39 t you make me lose face Ren Baqian was speechless, where was the logic He had never heard that a teacher must possess fighting skills and a chef must be born a soldier . But, then again, this was Dayao 39 s kind of logic which was very ridiculous . However, it fitted others 39 impression of what the aboriginals were like all along .Chapter end
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