Chapter 312
Xia Qingge had already guessed the identity of the person who came after swiping towards the two of them. He lowered his head slightly and didn't take another look.

"Cao Ge, the magistrate of Hengshan Mountain, and Chen Zhiyuan, the magistrate of Hengshan Mountain, are visiting the concubine, the empress is a thousand years old!" The two people, the prefect of Hengshan and the magistrate of Hengshan, immediately fell to the ground with a plop, followed by the master, The attendants also knelt down one after another, buried their whole bodies deeply on the ground and made a big salute.

"Master Cao and Master Chen please get up." Concubine De looked down at the two of them and said softly.

"Thank you, ma'am." The two stood up tremblingly, with their heads lowered, knowing that the people here are all the children of Wang Gonggui, so they naturally couldn't just look around at will.

"Today, the palace came to Hengshan to pray and offer incense in place of the empress dowager. I hope Haihan has disturbed the two lords in the past three days." Concubine De saw that the two of them were very respectful, and she also showed a trace of satisfaction on her face.

"It's the good news for the people of Hengshan that the empress can come to Hengshan in person. The people and the officials are very happy, and there is absolutely no need to disturb them."

Concubine De was very satisfied and nodded lightly: "Well, since this is the case, I can rest assured, Mr. Cao, if there is nothing else, I will go up the mountain. I hope Mr. Cao can help take care of the carriage here."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Before your Majesty came, the lower official set up a camp near here. In addition to the guards guarding the mountain, the lower official also specially invited the master who raised the horses."

"Well, Mr. Cao is meticulous. When I return to the palace, I will definitely say a few good words for Mr. Cao in front of the emperor."

"Thank you, ma'am." The prefect Cao's face obviously flashed with joy, and he immediately knelt down and bowed to Concubine De again. It is not easy to meet the nobles in the palace in Hengshan. Whether he can be promoted this year is not easy. We are counting on the fact that Concubine De went to the White Horse Temple to pray for blessings this time.

With the support of the fourth princess and Jinmao, the concubine de concubine went up the mountain first, and she was always protected by Murong Yi and Li Heng.

Everyone walked towards the mountain all the way. The mountain roads are all made of stone slabs, and each stone step is very high. The men are okay, but the ladies dressed up today are horrible. The most embarrassed person here is Ye Yuqing. She was wearing a light pink palace dress that dragged the floor, and a cumbersome and heavy hair ornament on her head. Every time she took a step, her head ornament trembled, as if it would fall apart if she didn't pay attention. The hem of the long skirt was constantly being stepped on by herself accidentally, and her entire face was gloomy and gloomy at this moment.

Only two people can walk side by side on this mountain road. Ouyang Xinyao and her elder brother Ouyang Wenjin walked behind His Highness the Fifth Highness, Ye Yuqing and Song Lingdi walked together, Xiao Yudie and Weng Tingya walked behind Ye Yuqing and Song Lingdi, and Xia Qingge and Song Lingdi walked together. Yang Ziyue walked behind Xiao Yudie and Weng Tingya, followed by Xia Yumeng and Xia Shuangshuang, Yang Ziyi and Yang Siyuan, and Feng Feilang, Ye Tan, Murong Yu, Ke Youlin and Yang Zimo walked in the back.

When the group of people walked halfway up the mountain, someone suddenly exclaimed, and then a figure in front of them instantly fell behind them, and everyone was caught off guard by the sudden situation in front of them.

Xia Qingge's eyes flickered slightly, and after only a quick glance, he immediately protected Yang Ziyue behind him, while the fallen figure in front of him came straight towards her.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, Xia Qingge was about to stretch out her hands to hug the man, but at the critical moment, her ankles suddenly went numb, followed by her feet slipping and losing her balance, and the person who fell in front was already moving towards her Come on.

With a creak, Xia Qingge could clearly hear the crisp sound of her ankles. Just when she closed her eyes tightly and thought that she was going to fall this time, a figure stepped forward in time to hug her waist and protect her chest. At the same time, he also embraced the fallen figure.

Xia Qingge raised her head and glanced at the man in front of her, slightly surprised. The man in front of her was as gentle as jade, with an elegant temperament. He was wearing a plain blue and white robe, and his complexion was exquisite. She knew that Feng Feilang had been hiding himself In front of everyone, he has always been a gentle and elegant scholar, but now, his sudden move is equivalent to being forced to show his hand, Xia Qingge knew in his heart that this might be a big trouble for him, after all Right now, the Emperor is keeping his eyes on the government of Zhen Guo.

"Are you OK!:"

Feng Feilang looked down at her with concern.

"It's okay!" Xia Qingge shook his head, and instinctively left Feng Feilang's embrace, but just as he was about to stand still, he felt a piercing pain from his feet.

"Are you sprained?" Seeing that her face was so pale, Feng Feilang hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"Sister Qingge, are you okay?" Yang Ziyue, Xia Yumeng, Yang Ziyi and Xia Shuangshuang walked up to her one after another.

Xia Qingge shook his head, and let go of Feng Feilang's support.

"Thank you, Prince Feng, for catching the little girl in time. I'm fine."

Feng Feilang's eyes darkened, and he withdrew his hand stretched in mid-air weakly, "It's fine. How about you, Ms. Weng?" He turned his face to look at the woman who fell on the stone ladder. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were covered with dust, and tears were shining in his eyes, and he looked very panicked.

"I—I'm fine."

"Weng Tingya, why are you so short-sighted? Didn't you see that the princess's skirt was trampled like this by you?" Song Lingdi looked down at Weng Tingya who was limp on the ground displeased. It was full of anger, not to mention Ye Yuqing's face, if Brother Yu wasn't here, she would have dealt with this woman well.

"It's not me, I just—" Weng Tingya was ridiculed by Song Lingdi, tears welled up in her eyes immediately, she choked up and explained, but the more she spoke, the more she couldn't understand what she was talking about.

"Let's get up first and then talk." Xia Qingge resisted the pain in his feet and bent down to help Weng Tingya up.

"Thank you, Ms. Qingge." Weng Tingya took a deep look at Xia Qingge, as if very surprised. Xia Qingge was the first person among the group to stand up and help her, with tears in her moist eyes but her face But full of gratitude.

"It's just a little effort." Xia Qingge smiled indifferently, and withdrew her hands. She didn't like Weng Zhaoyi very much in her heart, so she didn't even have a good impression of Weng Tingya in front of her. But seeing Ye Yuqing and Song Lingdi's aggressive posture , she felt disgusted for a while, and helping her was just a matter of lifting her hands.

Weng Tingya saw that Xia Qingge was very indifferent to her, and she understood the reason in her heart, so she didn't say any more. She looked at Ye Yuqing: "Princess, my little girl has been walking carefully all the way, and has been paying attention to raising her feet, for fear of stepping on you." Just now, the little girl’s leg was hit by something, and she lost her balance because of a pain in her calf, I hope the princess will forgive me.”

(End of this chapter)

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