shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 187
When Dong Ruo reported the news to Jiang Zhi, Jiang Zhi almost subconsciously looked at the top of the sedan chair going away.

How could it be such a coincidence... It's really hard not to let her implicate Song Qing'an in this matter.

"Don't make it public," Jiang Zhi lowered her eyebrows, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Go back and deal with it immediately, and I'll be back later."

"Yes."

Dong Ruo lowered her head and quietly retreated into the crowd.

But Jiang Zhi didn't just hide the news if he wanted to.

They had their own eyeliners for a long time, and they all brought this important information back to their masters.

King Xuan was in the palace, so he was the first one to get the news after Jiang Zhi.

He froze for a moment, then laughed.

King Xuan slapped the table hard, but felt dissatisfied, took the jug beside him and spilled it on the ground.

Many attendants in the hall were not surprised by this, and quietly lowered their heads and waited for the next order.

"Where's Pei Qing?"

After King Xuan finished laughing, he asked in a hoarse voice.

"Pei Qing...doesn't seem to be in the palace." The man thought about it, and said, "The subordinate has sent someone to look for it."

"Hurry up. By the way, notify the troops outside the city and let them prepare to attack the city."

King Xuan smiled coldly: "Pei Qing risked the disgrace of the world, killed the king and fled. This king wants to do justice for the heavens, and the Qing king is on his side. Take him back!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates looked serious and retreated.

……

"Your Highness..."

Lin Yuan and Song Qinghuai whispered, the latter frowned, then let go, feeling helpless.

"King Xuan is going to make a move, you command them to be more vigilant."

"Your Highness, there is one more thing. Pei Qing never appeared in the palace today, could it be..."

"It can't be him." Song Qinghuai pressed his forehead and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to bother looking for Pei Qing, it's better to send more people to watch over my good uncle."

"Yes." Lin Yuan paused, "Your Highness, if you don't go...the princess should go."

"Understood, let's go."

Song Qinghuai's face was pale, and he didn't look like he was sending his younger sister to marry.

Lin Yuan was suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

When Xiye's team reached the gate of the capital, Song Qinghuai appeared.

"Second Highness." Yening Achu rode on a horse and smiled respectfully at Song Qinghuai.

Song Qinghuai only nodded in response, and moved his gaze to the luan sedan chair behind him: "Can I see my little sister again?"

"Please."

Ye Ning Ah Chu showed no displeasure on his face, he steered his horse aside to make room for Song Qinghuai to pass by.

Song Qinghuai nodded his thanks and got into the sedan chair.

Song Qing'an had heard the conversation between the two earlier, and was not surprised that Song Qinghuai came in.

"Brother is late."

Even so, she didn't look angry.Song Qing'an raised the hijab again, and offered him tea.

"There's not much time left, Yue'er, don't play tricks with me."

Song Qinghuai smiled helplessly, but took the teacup obediently.

"Brother, keep this."

Song Qing'an suppressed his smile, and put a black iron token in his hand on the case and pushed it away.

"Ye Ning Ah Chu will wait near the capital. No matter whether he succeeds or not, he will have to retreat after one day."

She thought for a while, and then added: "...the people who quit them."

Song Qinghuai took the token, played with it in his hand, and then put it away: "Don't worry, it won't take a day."

Song Qing'an's mood was not as relaxed as his: "Brother, King Xuan is not a good stump, so don't take it lightly."

"When did brother worry Yue'er?"

Song Qinghuai nodded the tip of her nose, then clapped his palm, and put down the hijab again in the air.

"You should also be careful, if you can't escape, just wait for your brother to come and take you away."

Song Qing'an nodded obediently, and Song Qinghuai felt a little relieved.

He couldn't stay too long, so he got off the sedan chair quickly.

The team moved forward again, and Song Qinghuai stood behind, with deep and complicated emotions in his dark eyes.

"Your Highness, Mr. He sent a letter earlier."

"Where is Fang?"

"It's in the house."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he didn't retreat, and still stood where he was.

Song Qinghuai lowered his eyes and walked towards the place where the crowd was sparse.

"Your Highness, it seems to be related to the events of that year. Your Highness should go and have a look as soon as possible. By the way, Mr. He seems to be... gone."

After Lin Yuan finished speaking with his internal force, he saw the person in front of him stop.

"Gone?"

This sentence Song Qinghuai did not hide it, which shows the surprise in his heart.

"It's not confirmed yet, why don't you go back and have a look first, Your Highness."

Song Qinghuai knew this, and unconsciously clenched the black iron token tightly with the palm of his sleeve.

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After leaving the capital, the surrounding voices also quieted down.Song Qing'an sat in the sedan chair with his eyes closed and rested, while estimating the time.

At this time...if they go well, they should have already left the palace.

As for Emperor Liang... Concubine Chen may have received the news.

Thinking of this, Song Qingan couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips.

He died so quickly that on the second day, Song Qing'an always felt in a trance.

It was like dreaming.

If the mother's spirit in heaven sees this situation, she should be relieved.

It seemed like everything was coming to an end.

Then... what else is she going to do?

Song Qing'an slightly opened his eyes, a little confused.

The red of the hijab is all in sight, as if the car has been washed with blood.

Song Qing'an didn't like this kind of feeling, so he simply closed his eyes, not seeing what he saw.

Now that things are almost over, shouldn't she also go to her mother after everything is over...

This thought reappeared in the bottom of my heart. It just so happened that the sedan chair trembled when passing by the bumpy place at this time, making Song Qing'an tremble too.

This upheaval temporarily suppressed her thoughts, Song Qing'an pressed her heart, lifted the hijab with one hand, and opened the car curtain with the other.

The scenery outside is no longer the familiar street scene, obviously outside the city.

The car was knocked twice suddenly, Song Qing'an felt it, and raised the curtain a lot.

"Princess."

The smiling face of Ye Ning Ah Chu appeared outside, and the color of his suit always made her regard him as another person.

After a brief daze, Song Qingan calmed down and said in a low voice, "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

"Look at my princess, can you?"

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to be careful."

Yening Ah Chu laughed, stood up on the horseback, and took off the wedding clothes outside.

"Princess, I should go. There is a town ahead, where they will rest for a while."

Song Qing'an couldn't help but look at him more: "I thought His Highness would sit on the mountain and watch tigers fight."

"What should I do if something happens to the lonely tiger?" Yening Ah Chu threw his joyful clothes into the sedan chair with precision.Fortunately, Song Qing'an dodged in time and was not hit.

"Want to watch tigers fight? Naturally, we need to find a place closer."

Yening Achu wore a strong outfit under his wedding clothes, he turned his direction and said to her, "Princess, I will take a step first."

Song Qing'an narrowed his eyes to watch him go away, and there were many soldiers in black iron armor in the team.

This is probably his personal soldier.

It's really difficult for him to be so generous.

As the team moved forward, there were fewer and fewer people. In the end, the overly large guard team finally became normal.

At this moment, a solemn and deep bell sounded from Miyagi and Beijing.

(End of this chapter)