Rebirth: Living in Wilderness with My Superpower
Chapter 774: Two Kings Enter the City

Chapter 774: Chapter 774: Two Kings Enter the City

Bai Junjun was extremely frustrated.

Lady Lin added, "I guess it’s because he saw you going out with a handsome guy and got jealous."

"???"

Everyone was confused. What did she mean by handsome guy and jealousy?

Was she talking about Bai Junjun going out to drink vinegar with Yuwen Jun, or was it Li Wenli staying at home drinking vinegar?

But no, Brother Wenli hadn’t even eaten his late-night snack. Where would the vinegar come from?

"..." Lady Lin.

Bai Junjun ignored what Lady Lin had said and happily returned to the courtyard, expecting Fox to be waiting by the window like usual to gossip with her.

However, this time Li Wenli’s room was pitch dark; it seemed Fox really had gone to dream of the Duke of Zhou.

Bai Junjun was somewhat speechless and resignedly went to bed after washing up.

However, Bai Junjun had not anticipated that in the following days, Li Wenli would become increasingly outrageous. Usually, he was inseparable from her, joking around and talking endlessly, but since that day, Li Wenli had been indifferent, even having Bai Sasa or Bai Lingyu relay messages to her.

The awkwardness was simply infuriating.

Bai Junjun was eager to communicate with Fox, but Fox didn’t seem to want to sort out their issues and refused to communicate.

Every time she approached, Fox would give her a haughty glance with its small eyes and head back to its room, acting more irritating than a mosquito-eating plant.

Mosquito-eating Plant: ???

Eventually, Bai Junjun simply couldn’t bother to keep trying to warm up to Fox’s cold shoulder and decided, ’whatever happens, happens; the young mistress won’t serve anymore.’

The tiff between Fox and Bai Junjun was distressing for everyone around, and they complained incessantly, having no solution.

During their quarrel, the Eldest Prince Yuwen Song and Ninth Prince Yuwen Jun’s royal procession had arrived.

The commoners were also conflicted.

If it had been three years ago, the entry of the prince into the city was a grand occasion, and everyone loved to jockey for position to watch the excitement.

But now things were different—the political situation was unclear. With the arrival of both the Eldest and Ninth Princes, people didn’t know whether to line the streets with welcome or to ignore them entirely, after all, no one knew who would ultimately take over the Eastern Palace.

So, people had to somewhat enthusiastically welcome the two princes, though not too blatantly.

Speaking of which, didn’t people line the streets just less than a year ago to welcome them? But now, the Third Prince had been replaced by the Ninth Prince before even a year had passed.

Consequently, today’s main spectacle was undoubtedly the Ninth Prince’s carriage.

As Yuwen Song and Yuwen Jun’s procession entered the city, their carriages formed a striking contrast.

Let’s talk about Yuwen Song—his large horse carriage was a carefully crafted solid iron one, impenetrable as if fortified against thousands of troops. Following the carriage were four others, contents unknown, and beyond those was a contingent of two hundred guards from the Eldest Prince.

It was said he had brought a total of one thousand elite soldiers to the Imperial Capital this time, eight hundred of whom were now stationed outside the Imperial City, ready to storm in should Yuwen Luan Fei cause any trouble.

Of course, the last time Yuwen Song came to the Imperial City, he had the same setup, so people were not surprised. However, Yuwen Jun was somewhat unexpected.

Back when the Third Prince arrived, his carriage was exceedingly ornate and magnificent.

Moreover, upon entering the city, the Third Prince flamboyantly threw copper coins from his carriage, causing the commoners to scramble over each other.

Now, the Third Prince had been replaced by the Ninth Prince, and Yuwen Jun only brought two carriages, guarded by just over a hundred soldiers. It looked just like any high-ranking official traveling, devoid of any prince-like majesty or style, let alone any copper coins to be picked up.