The queen mother is charming

Chapter 24 Find some of the most beautiful girls
"Jiangbo!"

Mu Qingchao wanted to call him back, but saw that he didn't respond at all, and had already walked out.

With a "snap", Mu Qingchao's hand slapped heavily on the armrest of the chair.

Ever since she was reborn, she has been strategizing and everything is under control, and today is the first time she has been deflated.

This Jiang Bo...is too irritating.

The servants were all watching, Xiaotao's dream seemed to be shattered, but this King Wu'an was really a fairy-like figure as the rumors said.

But it's just a wooden pile, and it's not funny at all. It's really boring.

Chun Ya watched from the side, and said worriedly: "Queen Mother, what should I do now?"

Mu Qingchao recalled the promise she swore in front of Shen Muchi. She thought it was a matter of course that a man and a woman would marry with matching conditions, but who would have thought that it would be such a disadvantage.

Mu Qingchao thought for a while, and inexplicably remembered the few words he said about her.

Does it mean that she is not dignified and elegant enough now?
Everyone in the world said she was a vixen and an evildoer, even people like Jiang Bo who have been guarding the frontier all the year round think so?That's why I said such words of persuasion.

But what qualifications does he have to persuade her?
What's the use of modesty?What is Athens for?If he behaved so rigidly in words and deeds, didn't he end up with a decapitated body and no one to collect his body?
Thinking of this, Mu Qingchao already had a decision in his heart.

"No matter what, we must first find out whether he has Longyang or not. If so, it is good to have an explanation from His Majesty. If not, this matter will have to be carefully planned."

At night, Lu Li came back, and entered Mu Qingchao's bedroom through the window in the dark.

"The silver has been exchanged, and the fields have been bought. This is the land deed, and this is the remaining silver taels."

Lu Li handed things over to Mu Qingchao one by one.

Mu Qingchao really did not trust the wrong person, Lu Li was loyal and thoughtful.

Mu Qingchao took one of the bank notes from the pile and put it in Lu Li's hand, saying, "Thank you for your hard work."

Lu Li didn't refuse, he knelt in front of her and said, "Thank you, Queen Mother."

Mu Qingchao looked at the money in his hand, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Now that I have money, things are much easier.

On the second day, Mu Qingchao took a few banknotes to Qiangwei: "Go to the Jiaofang Division to find some official prostitutes, and say that the Ai family wants to listen to the song."

After a pause, he continued: "The one with the most handsome appearance and the best figure."

That night.

In the palace at the other end, Jiang Bo was flipping through a military book under the lamp.

The concierge received the letter in a hurry, walked through the waterside pavilions and pavilions, walked over the cornices and covered bridges, and headed towards the Yilan Courtyard where the prince lived.

This palace is really too big...

The emperor's kindness is mighty, when he encloses the house, he fully encloses most of the mountain. If you look from the outside, half of the alley is actually the gate of the palace.

However, the lord has a temperament that doesn't like to be trimmed. He hasn't seen him for three to five years, and he doesn't come back for such a time. Apart from bringing three or five attendants and a few personal soldiers with him, he doesn't even want to buy more servants.

The huge yard was actually more than half deserted.

The concierge arrived at the Yilan Courtyard by stepping on several feet of snow, walking through the sparse green bamboo forest, and stepping on the fallen plum blossoms.

This courtyard is another scene.

It's not that the layout is so exquisite and magnificent, but it's clean and meticulously tidy. Except for a few weapon racks and a few winter crabapple plants, there are hardly any extra things in the courtyard.

The concierge walked outside the Nuan Pavilion where Jiang Bo lived, and shouted inside: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has sent an order to let you enter the palace."

just now……

Call him into the palace so late?

After a while, a cold voice came from inside: "Okay, I see."

The concierge waited outside for a while, then saw Jiang Bo open the curtain of the Nuan Pavilion and come out.

She was still dressed in a white cloak, with a plain cloak covering the outside.

The prince is not like a nobleman in Jinling City. In winter, he likes to wear fur and mink fur. He is so clean, blood stains on the battlefield will stain his clothes, and he can't wear white clothes, so when he doesn't have to fight, he prefers white clothes.

If it weren't for Zhou's murderous aura, no one would be able to tell that he is a general.

The concierge was the prince's entourage for many years, he remembered that the prince was only 14 years old when he first joined the battle, the Turkic people laughed at him, there is no one in Nanming, why did they send such a handsome boy.

But when it came time to fight, the Turks couldn't laugh anymore.

The concierge remembered that in that battle, the prince chased the Turks for more than [-] miles and killed thousands of people.

The good news came back to Jinling, and the name Jiangbo began to become the reassurance in the Tian family's heart, and the savior in the eyes of the common people.

The concierge was in a daze when he heard Jiang Bo talking from the side.

"To prepare the horse."

"Yes."

Jiang Bo didn't take a car or a sedan chair, but drove a horse across Jinling Street, holding the rein in one hand, and walked at a leisurely pace. The snow was heavy, and he held a green umbrella, his back still straight.

It's a young man with a white horse and a golden guard, who has provoked a lot of red sleeves.

Riding to the outside of the palace, there were already people in the palace to meet him.

It was a little eunuch who came forward with a lantern. Jiang Bo remembered that when His Majesty called him into the palace last time, it was not this eunuch who greeted him.

Is it a substitution?Jiang Bo didn't think much about it.

He followed the little eunuch towards Fulin Hall.

When he walked to Yimei Courtyard, the little eunuch suddenly frowned, held his belly in both hands, and said with apologetic expression: "My lord, forgive me, this servant suddenly felt so anxious to go to the latrine.

There is a tea room over there, the prince should go there to have a rest first, the servant will be here soon. "

Jiang Bo is away all year round, and he is not very familiar with the terrain of the palace. Even if he walked through it once, it is now deeper and exposed, so he dare not venture in, so he can only respond: "Okay."

The tea room next to Yimei Courtyard is for the convenience of the nobles in the palace to enjoy the flowers. If you are tired or tired, you can take a rest in the tea room.

It's not big, just two or three rooms, but it's well-built inside, with everything you need, such as charcoal for heating, tea, pastries, and even a soft couch for people to rest on.

I heard that when the late emperor was there, he was traveling one day and night, and happened to fall in love with a little palace man surnamed Li, and it was here that he met the little palace man.

There was no one around, only the sound of the miserable wind blowing through the branches of plum blossoms and the rustling of heavy snow.

Jiang Bo pushed open the door of the tea room, and the charcoal fire inside was burning very vigorously, and immediately melted away the chill on his body.

The candlelight on a table of Eight Immortals was shaken a few times by the snow wind outside.

Jiang Bo suddenly frowned.

No, there are people in this tea room!

He subconsciously wanted to step back, but the door behind him closed with a bang.

The next moment, several girls came out from the room.

Even though it was a very cold day, but she was dressed extraordinarily coolly, with light gauze and thin skirt, not covering her body, and kowtowed at him: "See you, my lord."

Jiang Bo glanced at these people and then hastily withdrew his gaze.

Look no further.

He just went to push the door, but saw that the door had been blocked from the outside.

He wanted to exercise his internal strength, but suddenly he smelled a fragrance that filled his nostrils, and he felt his whole body go limp.

Just at this moment, a cold lotus root arm hooked around his neck.

(End of this chapter)