This queen is not too curly

Chapter 59 The Deceived and Kidnapped Woman!
Chen Ling was separated by a cloud of smoke, and unexpectedly, the red gauze lantern in the back mountain pavilion and the man's shining eyes under the lantern appeared in his mind.

Somehow, he seemed to be able to imagine how Qiu Yu was persuaded.

And, no surprise.

She is a person who is good at sophistry.

In the small pavilion on the back mountain, she also softly persuaded him to let her go.

At that time, most of her body was already wet, and her body was shivering with cold. Only those eyes reflected the light of the gauze lamp, and their pupils were filled with bright...

Confused and abducted.

Chen Ling frowned deeply, showing a disgusted expression.

Indistinctly, there is also a hint of sullenness.

Luo Ziqiu couldn't figure out what he was thinking at the moment, and thought that he doubted his loyalty because of Qiu Yu's different treatment, so he became wary.

He comforted Chen Lingshen: "Women are soft-natured, so maybe the empress is more sincere in persuading her."

Chen Ling remained silent, with a calm expression on his face.

Song Wan'er saw it, her hands froze, her eyelids drooped, and the panic that flashed in her eyes disappeared.

She is a woman.

He was the closest person to accompany Chen Lingchen.

She knew him better than Luo Ziqiu.

She knew that the person who was entrenched in Chen Lingchen's mind just now would not be the injured guard, and whether a mere guard betrayed him would not arouse his emotions at all.

What he was thinking about was Yan Yuan.

At this moment, there was no killing intent on his body, only a touch of anger.

He no longer wanted to kill her.

This discovery made Song Wan'er feel a surge of undercurrents.

The hatred between Chen Lingshen and the Dingbei Houfu has a long history.In the past three years, every time he mentioned the Dingbeihou's mansion, he was filled with an indescribable hostility. If it wasn't for the containment of the court, he might have ordered the Dingbeihou's mansion to be copied long ago.

But just in the past day and night, has he already forgotten that Yan Yuan is the daughter of Marquis Dingbei?

The gloomy mood was like poisonous vines, climbing up Song Wan'er's chest bit by bit.

She bit her lower lip hard until a fishy-sweet taste escaped from her mouth, then she raised her lips and smiled softly.

"Mr. Luo needn't be depressed."

She smiled sweetly, seemingly to appease Luo Ziqiu, but in fact, her body fell slightly towards Chen Lingchen.

"The empress was born in the general family and is the only daughter of the Marquis of Dingbei. She must understand the heart of a general better than a civil servant, and she is naturally more persuasive than the gentleman."

She seemed to be full of admiration and praise, but she reminded Chen Lingshen every word:

Yan Yuan is the daughter of Yan Zhou.

Chen Lingshen still didn't speak.

Song Wan'er briskly turned the topic back to him: "It's a good thing that the empress and Qiu Yu are destined to be together, and it's a relief for His Majesty."

Song Wan'er's eyes fluttered: "What does Mr. Luo think?"

Her voice was soft and gentle, like a spring breeze.

It's a pity that the mind is a little dirty.

It is not a good thing to say that the queen and the guards are destined.

Luo Ziqiu smiled slightly, shook his folding fan lightly, and didn't want to argue with her: "It's my humble servant who is stupid."

After all, it was a matter of the emperor's backyard. Luo Ziqiu didn't want to get involved at all. He skipped Song Wan'er's words and said directly to Chen Ling: "There is one more thing that needs to be decided by Your Majesty."

Chen Ling raised his eyes.

Song Wan'er withdrew his hand tactfully, and bowed to Chen Ling: "The concubine will leave first."

She can always be by the king's side, not only because of the grace of saving lives.

She is a quick-witted, well-informed person who knows exactly what to listen to and what not to listen to. For example, it is useless to listen to the next words.

She walked out of the room slowly, the moon outside was already high.

The moon on the sixteenth was rounder than that on the fifteenth, and the bright moonlight shone on her thin gauze skirt, outlining a slender figure on the door and window of the aisle.

The cold wind blew by, and her breathing paused.

But he still stretched his body without hesitation, and walked away towards the distance.

in the room.

Luo Ziqiu was silent for a while, and after making sure that no one was staying outside the door, he said softly, "I see that Qin Jianyue from Boying is currently under custody in the palace, what does His Majesty plan to do with it?"

Jian Bo Ying is a special existence in the army, mainly responsible for frontline reconnaissance matters, and everyone who sees Bo Ying has special strengths, for example, Qin Jianyue is probably good at tracking and camouflage.

Man is a good man, but somewhat unruly.

But in one day and one night, he had tried to escape three times and injured seven members of the gray cavalry. If the leader of the gray cavalry hadn't been on strict guard, he even planned to kidnap Concubine Xu and threaten to let him go.

How can such a person be retained?
It's okay to tie up Concubine Xu, but what if he tied up the queen?
If the Marquis of Dingbei were to investigate, the gray knights would be exposed, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

But it would be a pity to kill him directly.

Luo Ziqiu loves talent, and it is not easy to choose, so he sighed: "What is Your Majesty's plan?"

Chen Ling said calmly: "Take him back to the city first and collect him. After he is naturalized, let him go to Xueyuan to continue looking for someone."

Luo Ziqiu's eyes brightened: "This is a good idea!"

Since it is impossible to determine loyalty, it is naturally impossible to let him touch the core mission of the Gray Cavalry, so choose a mission far away from the Gray Cavalry's base camp, and slowly cultivate his character.

As for going to the snowfield to find the remaining people in Jianboying, he will definitely do his best for this task, and naturally he will not think about running away like he is now.

Luo Ziqiu said with a smile: "Then you have to look after it before you go back to the city."

If he was really allowed to seize the opportunity and tie up the empress, even if he wanted to, he would not be able to save his life.

Luo Ziqiu felt relaxed and got up to bid farewell to Chen Lingshen. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered that there was still something unfinished, and turned his head to salute: "Your Majesty, what should I do with Qiu Yu?"

With a broken finger, naturally he couldn't be the emperor's personal guard.

The personal guards are no better than the gray cavalry, and there are not many secrets involved, so it is much easier to deal with.Since he was injured by the rescuer, he usually either finds a leisurely job in the palace to support him, or gives him a sum of money to return to his hometown, marry a wife and have children, and take care of him for the rest of his life.

Chen Ling lowered his head and remained silent.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head.

"Since it's destined." His voice was casual, with a touch of sarcasm, "then give it to her."

Luo Ziqiu: "..."

He was really ingenious to send a man to the queen.

All right, it's nothing more than a backyard affair.

Luo Ziqiu smiled and walked out of the room.

……

Qiu Yu's dispatch order was issued the next morning.

At that time Yan Yuan had just woken up, her head was a little confused, she stared at the eunuch delivering the decree in a daze: "What does it mean to give it to me?"

The eunuch said: "Naturally, the empress can do whatever she wants him to do. The guards and servants, the servants on foot, as long as he doesn't enter the gate of the inner courtyard, he can do anything."

Seeing Yan Yuan's face full of question marks, the chief eunuch explained carefully:
Every palace in this palace is patrolled by guards. The difference is that the guards in the Qianzheng Palace are fixed emperor's personal guards, while those in other palaces are assigned by the Forbidden Army Battalion. There are two shifts in the morning and evening. The staff on duty is not fixed.

"Your Majesty said that the guard Qiu is loyal to protect the lord, and it is a good story with the empress. He specially gave the guard Qiu to stay in Wangshu Palace, only for the empress to send."

The eunuch smiled flatteringly, the creases at the corners of his eyes were blooming, and the flesh of his entire face was trembling.

"Your Majesty, don't underestimate a mere bodyguard, this is the honor bestowed upon you by Your Majesty."

"The old slave congratulates the empress, keep the clouds open and see the moonlight."

Everyone in the palace knew that the imperial concubine was the Holy Majesty's sweetheart.

Not long ago, this empress was just a secret joke in the harem. At that time, she was standing under the plane tree, day after day, and she was watched by an unknown number of people.

But who would have thought of it.

After going out of the palace, the Empress actually moved the Holy Majesty.

This time when the empress returns to the palace, there will be a different scene about the people and things in the palace.

The old eunuch's gaze was passionate, and Yan Yuan felt uncomfortable under his gaze, coughing dryly: "Have you asked Qiu Yu about this? He agreed?"

Yan Yuan looked at the old eunuch suspiciously.

This sort of thing was a gift of grace to her.

But what about Qiu Yu?
He was originally a bodyguard of the Qianzheng Palace, but now his hand is disabled, so it's okay to be sent to the Forbidden Army Camp, but he was actually sent to Wangshu Palace.The owner of Wangshu Palace is a female family member in the palace, so naturally he cannot enter the inner courtyard. He is a personal guard in name, but in fact he is just a gatekeeper.

He is a man who doesn't want to live when his hands are crippled.

Can you bear such a gap?
The old eunuch smiled: "Guard Qiu has already agreed."

Yan Yuan: "...???"

The chief eunuch congratulated her repeatedly, stayed in Yan Yuan's small courtyard for half a cup of tea, praised the mud under her feet, and then reluctantly left.

Yan Yuan was stunned on the spot, she still had doubts in her heart, but she didn't know who to ask for advice, so she could only stand in the yard frowning and distracted.

Ruan Zhu, who was beside her, watched the eunuch's back, and snorted: "These gangsters change their faces really quickly, why don't you boast about your thick skin?"

Yan Yuan: "..."

She was cursing, but the expression on her face was very happy, her eyes were narrowed when she smiled: "Your Majesty is gentle and demure, she deserves to be favored by her body, she has some eyesight!"

Ruan Zhu's face was full of pride, and he looked at Yan Yuan with burning eyes.

Yan Yuan only felt that this kind of gaze was familiar, and she was stunned for a moment before she remembered vaguely. When she was a child, she made paper kites and flew kites, climbed trees to dig out bird nests, and went down to fish ponds to catch fish. Every time she came home with the spoils, her mother would look at her. It is such a look.

Her mother is the daughter of the Taifu, a real scholarly lady, her face turned blue when she saw her climbing a tree, and she didn't care about her manners to hold on to the trunk, lest she fall, she dared not breathe.

She jumped down from the tree and showed the bird's nest to her mother.

Mother's face turned pale and green, holding a fragrant handkerchief with trembling hands, wiped the sweat off her forehead, and while wiping, hollowed out her stomach and praised: "The bird's nest that Yuan'er found...is really first-class. nice!"

In fact, she has never seen other second-class bird nests.

It's just that her daughter is first-class in her eyes.

"Miss?"

Ruan Zhu was in a daze when he saw it, and called out softly.

Yan Yuan came back to her senses, saw Ruan Zhu's familiar smile, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just feel homesick all of a sudden, and want to write a letter to my father and mother."

She hasn't seen her mother for a long time.

……

As the sun rose, the royal motorcade was about to return.

Ruan Zhu responded to every request, and before the convoy set off, she found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone so that Yan Yuan could write letters in the stable carriage.

There are two letters.

One to mother, the letter mainly talks about what she saw and heard in the palace, and how she misses mother and the pastries made by mother herself;

One was to Dad, and the letter mainly talked about two things that he was asked to help.

One is that she lied to Luo Ziqiu about the source of her cold illness.She told a lie that she was harmed by her father's concubine. This lie would be broken as soon as she poked it out.

The second is that she asked her father to find a crossbow and bring it into the palace through regular channels.In case daddy found the wrong style, she even drew a diagram, if she can't find it, she can make one.

Ruan Zhu and Xiao Yu stood beside her, and they were very curious when they saw her drawing: "Ma'am, what are you drawing?"

Yan Yuan explained: "This is a small bow and arrow tied to the wrist, which can be used by Qiu Yu."

The crossbow is a weapon commonly used in Jianbo camp, a small bow and arrow tied to the arm for engraving.This kind of bow and arrow can be launched without much effort, and it is very light. It is a necessary weapon for the soldiers of the thin battalion to carry with them when they are marching and reconnaissance.At the beginning, Ji Fei also improved it so that its range became as far as that of ordinary bows and arrows, which was just right for Qiu Yu to use.

Ruan Zhu sighed: "Your Majesty is really kind."

Yan Yuan smiled.

Since Qiu Yu followed her, it was impossible for him to really be used as an old man at the gate.

What's more, she always suspected that Qiu Yu didn't really want to stay in Wangshu Palace.

He stood out from the [-] imperial guards and joined Chen Lingshen's personal guard. He must be a proud person. How could he be willing to be a mere gatekeeper?

Nine times out of ten he still doesn't want to live.

Maybe he just agreed perfunctorily.

He might kill himself tonight.

If you can find him a good weapon and let him know that the four broken fingers are insignificant, he can still be an excellent guard. After all, it will at least dispel his desire to die a little bit, right?
Yan Yuan lowered her head and carefully traced every mechanism of the crossbow.

Seeing her concentration, Ruan Zhu heaved a long sigh: "It's good that your mother is kind, but besides thinking about these things, you should also think about things about the first day of next month."

Yan Yuan raised her head: "What's going on on the first day of next month?"

Ruan Zhu: "..."

Yan Yuan's face was full of doubts.

She is indeed a little confused: the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, Xiaohan is still early, and the first day of next month is just an ordinary day, what else can happen?
Ruan Zhu took a deep breath, and his face was full of hatred: "On the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month, it is the day when the empress will accompany her to bed, and the empress will not forget it, right?"

Yan Yuan: "..."

Ruan Zhu: "Your Majesty has already missed the fifteenth day of this trip, and you must not miss the first day of junior high school again. Be careful!"

Yan Yuan: "..."

This is really... forgot.

Ruan Zhu is also ready to tell the truth, after all, the attitude of the Holy Majesty has changed now, and this is the best opportunity to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

She prepared a basket of routines, and before she had time to teach them carefully, she heard a small sound outside the carriage.

After a while, the eunuch's voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, this servant is here according to His Majesty's will."

"Please move your car and ride back to the palace with the Holy Majesty."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Yan Yuan rubbed her eyebrows.

Ruan Zhu and Xiao Yu glanced at each other, and held each other's hands enthusiastically.

"The servant welcomes the empress."

Outside the carriage, the eunuch has already urged.

What else can be done?

Yan Yuan could only put down the pen and paper, and walked out of the carriage. When she was about to get out of the carriage, Ruan Zhu's voice sounded faintly behind her: "Your Majesty, there are many opportunities in the carriage."

Yan Yuan: "...???"

(End of this chapter)