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Therefore, she had to hurry with her armor and mount. Furthermore, she had to prepare some gifts for her friends. She couldn't return empty-handed when she didn't bring anything with her.
Half a month later, Hua Ruge decided on the team he was leading, the 800 barbarian knights and the 3,000 cavalry.
Among them, the barbarians had black leather armor and silver cavalry armor. One black and one white armor formed a sharp contrast while at the same time, they also gave off some killing intent.
Hua Ruge was very satisfied with this, he left Lei Tao to guard the city and brought his people away.
She found it too bumpy to ride, so she built herself a splendid carriage, with a room the size of it, and a bed and a table that were very comfortable.
In order to prevent bumps, she had even wrapped the wheels with an animal skin bag, filled it with air and made it look like a tire. This would reduce the bumps and make the inside of the carriage more comfortable.
After all, she had to spend a month in the carriage, so she couldn't let herself down.
Along the way, regardless of which city they passed by, all of them would have to welcome them and flatter them. They all felt that it was very important to leave a good impression of Hua Ruge.
After all, she had done this at such a young age. Who knew what would happen in the future?
Hua Ruge was very friendly to the people who came to curry favor with her, she did not put on any airs, of course she did not reject anything that was sent to her, and some of the gifts were unreliable.
For example, when the neighboring city was resting at Hua Ruge's inn, the mayor brought two young boys over, saying that he wanted to give them to Hua Ruge to warm his bed.
Hua Ruge spat out his tea into the air and the Little Marten moved. If not for Hua Ruge stopping them in time, these three people would not have been injured but had instead died a violent death.
After that, Hua Ruge criticized the Little Marten's reckless actions, saying that she could not hit him while giving him gifts. The Little Marten rarely disobeyed, but instead frowned and asked: "You like them?"
"Puff ?"
Hua Ruge almost vomited blood this time.
The Little Marten did not notice her collapse and looked at her in judgement.
Hua Ruge was forced into a corner and had no choice but to reply, "I don't like it, I don't like it ?"
The Little Marten nodded and went back into the room.
Hua Ruge wanted to cry, but there were no tears.
From now on, Hua Ruge would instruct the guards to not let anyone in, and to not let anyone in, and to say that it was life-threatening, the guards nodded their heads in fear, knowing that they were not bluffing.
After walking for a few days, they arrived at Shang Yong City. It was the gathering point of the nearby cities and was also the most bustling city.
Once Hua Ruge entered the inn, he saw a few officials sipping tea in a pavilion in the courtyard.
One of them said in a hoarse voice, "What's the point of drinking tea? Where would we get the pleasure of drinking wine?"
The surrounding officials shook their heads in disapproval.
The man only felt bored, but just as he was about to leave, he heard Hua Ruge say loudly: "This spring night is too cold, drinking to drive the cold cannot be better, brother's suggestion is very much in my heart."
When the man heard this, he turned his head in surprise and his eyes shone with a light of pleasant surprise.
"Brother Hua." he shouted.
This man was none other than Mao Jun who was standing guard at the eastern border.
"Brother Mao, long time no see. Your voice is still as loud as ever." Hua Ruge smiled as he walked forward to tease her.
She was dressed in a white robe, and although she was wearing men's clothes, she looked like a woman. Mao Jun was astonished by her looks: "Brother, you lied to me so much, when I heard the news, my jaw almost dropped."
"At that time, I had no choice but to do so. Today, I'll treat you to a drink to atone for your actions." Hua Ruge said frankly.
These words were to Mao Jun's heart, he laughed out: "No matter what your identity is, I recognize you as my brother, tonight we will drink until we're drunk."
"Exactly what I want." As Hua Ruge spoke, he took out two jars of wine from his spatial ring and said, "I brought this from my territory. It is said that it's three hundred years of aged wine.
Mao Jun laughed when he heard this.
The two of them sat under a stone table on the other side of the pavilion.
The officials who were tasting tea at the side cast sidelong glances at them. Were the two of them not paying too much attention to their manners?
"Who is that girl?" Some officials were discussing.
Another person said: "You don't know, but the woman who likes men's clothes is the Lord of Ancient Dragon City."
"Is it that genius Hua Ruge who overthrew the Hua Family by himself?"
"That's right!"
"But why would a woman like to wear men's clothes?"
"It's said that because the female attire is too beautiful, it often affects her ability to do things."
"Then how beautiful is she? I really want to meet her."
As they discussed amongst themselves, Hua Ruge's guards had already gone to a nearby restaurant to buy some dishes, filling a table full of dishes.
The two people drinking at the table each held a jar of wine. They had no manners to speak of.
"Unfortunately, I arrived at the border early on. I didn't see you display your might within the capital, or else I would have definitely gone to your aid." Mao Jun was also one of those who only wished for the world to become chaotic, so when he heard this news, he regretted it to death.
Hua Ruge drank a little more and also began to boast, saying, "Next time I do something big, I will definitely bring Brother Mao along. We will cause a ruckus together."
"Then it's a deal, but you have to bring me along." Mao Jun said as he clinked the wine jar with her.
The two drank and talked nonsense.
Hua Ruge's tolerance for alcohol had never been good, so Mao Jun was around half a liter.
"Thinking about how no one will accompany me to visit the brothel in the future, what a great pity." Mao Jun held onto the wine jar and sighed.
Hua Ruge thought about the shameful things that happened previously and laughed: "We can go to the little server's place to look at men."
The Little Marten sitting at the side coldly swept his eyes over, "You're not allowed to go!"
"It's just a joke. No matter how good-looking a man is, he can't compare to my clan's Little Marten." Hua Ruge squinted his eyes as he pinched the Little Marten's face.
The Little Marten's body stiffened for a moment. It was unknown when it started, but as long as Hua Ruge touched it, he had a strange feeling.
Joy, but it seemed to be different from the joy from before.
"Good skin." Hua Ruge pinched it and then kneaded it again.
The Little Marten flashed with an extremely faint light, and a layer of sweat seeped out of the tip of her nose as she dodged Hua Ruge's perverted hands by a little.
"Shy?" Hua Ruge had a lot of courage after drinking so she started to tease him.
The Little Marten did not understand the meaning of shyness, but turned his head to look at her.
Hua Ruge laughed out loud.
Mao Jun laid on the table, opened his eyes with difficulty: "Ruge, you're too brave, aren't you afraid of Battle King getting angry?"
He was referring to the existence of the Little Marten.
"Has the Emperor come back on his birthday?" It was rare for a trace of clarity to appear in Hua Ruge's eyes.