Sturdy baby II mother is the queen mother

[486 mysterious whistle is different]

Tian Liang deliberately slowed down and listened attentively.

The old servant replied: "Your Majesty, although the third prince raised conditions this time, he also took the initiative to accept the position of prince. You don't have to worry..."

"At the time when he was recovering from a serious illness, he had no intention of politics. I said that if he didn't return to the royal family, he would be in poverty in this life. If he didn't want to, he would become more famous all over the world than before." Emperor Dong Jing began to recall, "Xuan'er was separated from the royal family when he was young, Although he is also intelligent and talented, he has achieved rare achievements in his teens, but he is inevitably a little arrogant. Most of his achievements are for me to see. After a serious illness, this child..."

"Your Majesty, maybe there will always be some changes in your mood after a serious illness. Although the third prince has stated that he has no intention of pursuing a political career, but that unpredictable plan is also a genius sent to Dong Jing from heaven, isn't it?" the servant heard the old man. The emperor sighed repeatedly, and hastily stepped forward and said, "Now the little prince is smart, with the help of the fourth prince, the emperor doesn't have to worry about it every day, the dragon's body is the most important thing..."

Emperor Dongjing disagreed, and beckoned, "Bring me the medicine."

Hearing this, Tianliang took the medicine and brought it over. After serving Emperor Dongjing and drinking the medicine, he went out again——

The herb was in hand and no one found it. It is reasonable to say that she should leave quickly, but the conversation between Emperor Dongjing and the servant kept ringing in her mind. Thinking carefully, Tianliang felt that the servant's words made her baffled. untie.

Qixuan is twenty-three this year, no matter how lolicon this servant is, he shouldn't openly call him the little prince in front of the old emperor.

Besides, what kind of person Qi Xuan is and what methods he has, I believe that the emperor knows as well as himself, so how could he allow the servant to say that there is Dong Wenjin as an assistant?

No, very wrong.

Tianliang's right foot stopped suddenly, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared in an instant, his footsteps turned, and he turned away and walked towards the palace where the prince handles political affairs——

While walking, she inexplicably felt something burning around her neck, which made her feel a tingling pain.

She tore off the collar and took out the scorching culprit, she couldn't help but be taken aback.

It's a whistle.

Baozi uses this whistle every time to find things on his trail!

She doesn't know how to use it, Baozi said that when Baozi has a strong sense of wanting to find someone, this whistle will definitely respond...

Now, the whistle is overflowing with blue light and has a strong sense.

Xuanli won't come here, could it be...Jun Xiaobao is in this palace like her?

Tianliang quickened her pace and walked towards the prince's palace. When she was about to approach, the blue light of the whistle disappeared suddenly, like a fire being extinguished in an instant, and the burning sensation instantly cooled down.

"what happened……"

Tianliang patted the whistle that suddenly didn't respond, and muttered in confusion, "The quality is too bad, is it burnt out..."

"Whoever is standing there, come here, don't be dazed, quickly pick up the box, and send the newly tailored clothes to the palace!"

I don't know when there were more people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the rear, carrying boxes to deliver clothes, because there were not enough manpower, they called Tian Liang who was standing aside.

Tianliang said yes, walked over to help, and carried the box into the prince's palace.

When arranging the clothes, Tianliang glanced at them, and saw that they were all comfortable silks and satins, with elegant colors and uncomplicated styles, and some of them were light silk materials, which were all Qi Xuan's favorites...

"His Royal Highness has just finished handling his official duties, so he rested in the palace, please please the father-in-laws to be quiet and not disturb His Highness."

The palace maid came and asked softly.

After the servants responded, they sped up their actions.

Tian Liang stood in front of the door not far from the depths of the bedroom, staring at the hanging bead curtain for a long time, but finally did not make any movement, followed by the servants who hurriedly packed up the clothes, and then filed out with their calm faces.

She came to the palace because she was worried that Baozi would feel that she had come to Jingdu, so she didn't take it lightly and wandered around the palace for a while.Until almost noon, she hadn't found any trace of the doll, so she had to give up, ran to the city wall, and escaped safely from the palace.

The palace gate took the position, and Ah Bai, who was hiding in the grass, jumped out and jumped into her arms, worried about asking about the situation.

"I got it", Tianliang smiled knowingly at it, and showed Qi Hanye, "Let's go, first hide and leave Jingdu, we will return to Langye immediately."

After the sound fell, she saw Abai staring at her blankly, with a strange expression on his face.

Tianliang touched his face, "Why, is this mask so ugly?"

'No, nothing...'

Ah Bai rarely spoke hastily, as if he was afraid of being seen, he immediately huddled into a ball and jumped into the bag that Tian Liang had prepared, and did not make a sound.

Tianliang walked out of Jingdu, the bustling scenery along the way, she couldn't help watching, carrying the cakes she bought and small things for Haoer Huoluan to play with, stopped at an impassioned storyteller to listen to the book, and secretly The roasted chicken was put into the cloth bag to supplement little Abai's flying stamina.

What the storyteller was talking about was the great achievements of His Royal Highness Dong Wenxuan, how he broke the Nanzhao Kingdom, how he defeated the Beiyu Army, how he was so magnificent, how everyone admired him, how no one could match him, how he faced the wind like a tree. ... In short, it is a person who is both internal and external, talented, and respected by no one.

Tian Liang stood behind the crowd and listened, as if he had returned to the time when Xifeng and Qi Xuan first met, the scene where everyone praised him very much - at that time, he didn't believe Mr. Qi's rumors at all. , three points of anger at his actions, and one point of admiration for his success in hiding the evildoer attribute... Now, I believe it completely, and all the emotions that I should have and shouldn't have in the past are all gone.

"His Royal Highness, the Buddhist scriptures, Taoism, and Dharma, has insights, does not indulge in lust for wealth, does not indulge in wine and sex, has extraordinary wisdom, and has a benevolent nature..."

The storyteller became more and more exaggerated, Tianliang was just listening quietly, but when the storyteller mentioned the word benevolence, he couldn't help but raised his voice and replied in a hoarse voice, "In order to win the war, thousands of Beiyu's slaves died violently." , should this be called benevolence? If you want to win, you win openly, is this also considered a wise strategy?"

As soon as the words fell, all the commentators fell silent, the storyteller looked at her with an extremely strange expression, stopped speaking,

The storyteller raised his eyebrows, "Brother, according to your accent, you are not from Dongjing, are you? Could it be the spies sent by the remnants of Beiyu and Nanzhao? If so, how could you be so disrespectful to my Highness and utter wild words?"

Immediately, the crowd chattered.

A few people said whether they should go to the government office to find the yamen...

It was only then that Tianliang realized that he had spoken impulsively, which attracted unnecessary attention. He immediately nodded, hugged the package, quickly flashed out of the crowd, and rushed away towards the gate of Jingdu——

As soon as her figure disappeared, the storyteller standing on the stage narrowed his eyes, revealing an enchanting gleam that didn't match his ordinary face.