Chunguang Brocade

Chapter 35
She refused to rest, remembering that Wang Ji, who invited Ji Chong to dinner last time, was not far away, so she ran away, and the fat brother followed her, his chubby body blocked her slender body.

Wang Ji was about to close: "Guest officer, please come back tomorrow!" the waiter said while blocking the door.

Fat brother opened the waiter in the shop.

The shop clerk was in pain from being pulled, and screamed, "What do you want to do, what are you thinking..."

Boss Wang Ji ran out with his guards and was about to beat him with a stick.

"Boss, it's me."

Boss Wang saw that it was Brother Shen, "What are you doing, you didn't hurt me enough last time." He trembled when he saw her.

"Boss, quickly use your carriage to take me to the Prince Regent's Mansion."

"What?" Boss Wang shook his head in fright.

The Prince Regent's Mansion is very large and towering, and everyone in the capital knows it, but the Prince Regent does not come back to such a large palace every day.

As a planner, Shen Chuxia of course understands that most of the city's nighttime luxury and money fans exist for these powerful people. Around nine o'clock in the evening is the time when men like the Regent play games in the world, and they may not be able to meet them. He was at home, she was just gambling.

"I said, little brother, can His Highness see you?" It's really strange, even though the nobleman hugged him last time, why hasn't he been taken to his side? Could it be that he fell out of favor?
Boss Wang was full of murmurs, thanks to this little brother, although the Pengpi shop has been inspected for many days, but because the nobleman came to eat, now the business is very good, and the cash register is soft every day.

Just because he fell out of favor, his shop can't be implicated!

"Try to see if you don't send me off today, can your shop continue to open in the capital tomorrow?" Little Face really scared Boss Wang Ji, and drove him to the Prince Regent's Mansion himself.

When I arrived at the intersection far away from the Prince Regent's Mansion, I was stopped, "Who is it? This is an important place in the Palace, please leave quickly if you have nothing to do."

Boss Wang stood aside, watching Shen Chuxia deal with the guards.

She took off the purse from her waist, "This is Master Zhishi's purse, let me call him when I have something urgent, use this as proof, please help me pass it to the palace."

Zhishi is a popular person beside His Highness, and the guard left with a suspicious expression.

Boss Wang sneered, "Didn't you say you were looking for the regent?"

While arranging her clothes, Shen Chuxia ran nervously all the way with the wind blowing all over her body. The clothes on her body were already soaked through, and she was blown dry by the evening wind.

The kid ignored him, and Boss Wang was so angry that he drove away in his carriage.

The fat brother didn't understand anything, and smiled at the carriage running away.

Shen Chuxia found a tree and sat down, leaning on it to rest.

First, I don't know if the Prince Regent is in the mansion, and second, even if he is, I don't know if he can see her. Even if he does, it will be at least an hour or two later.

Shen Chuxia closed his eyes and calmed down, sorting out what happened during the day. Fat brother waved his hand, feeling dew, took off his coat and covered her body, awakening Shen Chuxia, "Fat brother, it's hot, I'm not cold."

Fat Brother smiled foolishly, but did not take away his robe, and turned around the tree to watch.

Shen Chuxia sighed and continued to close her eyes, waiting to see you.

The study room in the main courtyard of the Prince Regent’s Mansion was brightly lit, and the long historians, staff members, and officials came in and out in an orderly manner. Suddenly Mu Tong came out and said to the door, “My lords, go to rest first, and deal with the rest tomorrow morning.”

All the officials were taken aback, didn't they just say they wanted to discuss how to deal with King Huainan?Why did it stop again? What was the regent worried about? Everyone only dared to speculate secretly, without showing it on their faces, and left respectfully.

In the study, Hopu stood in front of the master, "This is the ins and outs of why Miss Shen came to look for you."

The master was silent.

Mu Tong secretly cleared his throat, and asked cautiously: "Your Highness, do you want to call her in?"

Ji Chong raised his eyes suddenly.

Mu Tong was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Ji Chong's expression was indifferent, without any expression.

Hopu couldn't guess what the master was thinking, so he had to ask again, "I heard the news from over there that all the medicinal materials have been transported to the other courtyard in Paulownia Lane."

Copper lamps and candles, the flames dance, and the shadows on the wall move.

Ji Chong lowered his eyes, "I don't see you."

"Yes, Your Highness." Hopu withdrew.

Mu Tong asked cautiously, "Your Highness, today..." Ji Chong rested in the study when he was not busy. Tonight, he couldn't tell whether the master was busy or not.

Ji Chong pinched the eyebrows with his slender fingers.

Mu Tong understood, the master is resting in the study today.

The stars are shining brightly, and the moon is shining brightly.

Half asleep and half awake, it was almost midnight, Shen Chuxia knew that no one would see her, "Fat brother, let's spend the night under this tree today, and return to Nancheng tomorrow morning."

The fat brother was walking around the tree, stopped, understood the meaning of the little lady, smiled honestly, sat down with one arm away from her, leaned on the tree pole and fell asleep.

Shen Chuxia really admired Fat Brother, he really was heartless, heartless and troubleless, she covered her mouth and yawned, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Even a tree is safe in the Prince Regent's territory!Pulling on Fat Brother's robe and covering her dew-wet hair, she fell into a dark dream.

When Zhishi came back from work, he passed the big tree at the intersection, and there were actually two people sitting there, one was thin and wrapped in a coat, and he couldn't recognize who it was, and the other was fat and white, he recognized it as Shen at a glance. The little lady's guard.

Then the tightly wrapped one is probably Miss Shen, so he just said, those boys sent ten sacks of medicinal materials to the paulownia courtyard, why didn't they see her, it turned out that they were looking for the prince.

The guard by the wall came over, "Master Zhi, this little lady wants to look for you."

"Find me?"

"Didn't I look for you with your purse?"

"What about the purse?"

"The wood pass has been passed to His Highness."

Zhishi laughed, Miss Shen's original purpose was to see His Highness, since His Highness knew, then he would stop meddling, hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head and entered the palace.

At four o'clock in the morning (at one o'clock in the morning), the gong sounded, "Boom—boom! Boom! Boom!" spread far, far away in the silent summer night.

Zhishi noticed that the light in the master's study room hadn't been turned off yet, "Have you reached a conclusion yet?"

Hopu shook his head: "The adults have already left."

"Why is the light still on?"

"Like reading a book."

Zhishi turned her head to look at the sky, "Then I will report back tomorrow." After speaking, she turned and went to the dormitory.

In the room, Ji Chong was holding a book in his hand, but it fell on his lap without turning it over. His eyes fell on a winter melon bottle, with an open mouth and short neck, short and round, really like a big winter melon.

Fingers landed on the short neck, rubbing lightly, the workmanship was rough, the glaze was not smooth, it felt gritty, he grinned, such a poor thing, he actually placed it in the most conspicuous position on the desk.

His indifferent eyes raised subconsciously, looking towards the door.

The night is deep.

The dark guard took a step forward, "Your Highness—"

"Is she still there?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Ji Chong moved his finger from the wax gourd bottle to the table, and tapped lightly, and the rhythmic sound resounded in the silent study room.

(End of this chapter)