prosperous power pet

Chapter 77 The Mysterious Man
Su Jingci heard the words, with a smile at the end of his eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised. He walked forward in two steps in three steps, raised his hand and invited Song Qinghuan to take a seat.

Song Qinghuan didn't refuse, she straightened her robe and sat down in front of the ebony chair in the room, Su Jingci straightened her robe and sat down opposite her.

Su Jingci glanced at the celadon teapot and white jade jug on the table, raised his eyes and asked with a smile, "Is Diji drinking wine? Or tea?"

"Just drink tea." Song Qinghuan nodded slightly.

Drinking is to pay attention to artistic conception, she is out to talk about business today, how can she be in the mood to drink?

Su Jing resigned, picked up the teapot and slowly poured a cup of tea for Song Qinghuan, the blue tea was slowly poured into the celadon painted fish and lotus leaf teacup, and the room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

He put down the teapot, gently pushed the teacup in front of Song Qinghuan, and said in a gentle voice, "Although Qianzhan Pavilion is famous for its fine wine, the silver needles and pekoe here are not bad and worth tasting. Diji might as well try it."

Song Qinghuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed, "It's really good tea." Although she had lived in Jian'an for so long before the missions from various countries came to Yuguo, she had never set foot in the Qianzhan Pavilion. These days, following Su Jingci's eyes here a few times, he couldn't help but chuckled and joked, "The third prince is almost ready to become Jian'antong."

Su Jingci followed suit with a smile, raised his hand and poured himself a cup, "I dare not take Jian'an Tong. After all, there are so many good places in Jian'an, how can I go there in a short time? It's a pity that I have to leave tomorrow, so I can't see them all." The beautiful scenery of Jian'an is really a great pity in life."

Hearing him talk about this matter, Song Qinghuan had a thought, and followed his words to say a few polite words, "Yes, the third prince suddenly decided to leave, so it was inevitable that he was a little rushed. But it doesn't matter, there will still be opportunities in the future. "

After a short pause, I got back to the topic, "I don't know what the third prince called me out today...why?"

"Oh, it's nothing serious." Su Jingci responded with a slightly stern expression, "It's just that I probably won't see Diji when we leave tomorrow, so I want to see Diji again before leaving, so I can say goodbye to Diji formally." After all, you and I have known each other for a while, and it would be wrong to say goodbye without saying goodbye." Su Jingci was rarely gentle and polite, his eyes were deep, and he stared at Song Qinghuan without blinking, his eyes were shining brightly, as if there was something Something Song Qinghuan didn't quite understand flickered.

It has to be said that if he is serious, he still has a bit of the noble bearing of a prince. It is no wonder that Gong Ling, who has seen all the wind and moon, will lose his heart in him.

Song Qinghuan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, turned his eyes away, and smiled politely, "The third prince has a heart." Then, he raised the tea cup in front of him and said to Su Jing, "Then I will replace the wine with tea, I wish you Tomorrow, the third prince will have smooth sailing, and he will return to the country as soon as possible."

Su Jingci also raised the teacup and touched her lightly, a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm really reluctant to go back so soon." Ruo Wu stared at Song Qinghuan's expression.

Song Qinghuan's heart jumped slightly.

Su Jingci's behavior today is really abnormal, it seems that he really has some meaning for himself.

When she was in Yaohua Palace just now, she finally made up her mind to marry Su Jingci before Shen Chuhan found out that she was also reborn. Imagine skinny.

She seems...not used to getting close to people other than Shen Chuhan, even this vague ambiguity made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles.

Secretly adjusted his breathing to try to look calmer, but he still didn't know how to answer Su Jingci's words, so he curled his lips and smiled awkwardly.

I don't want Su Jingci to see anything, but just about to change the subject, Su Jingci blinked and said with a smile, "Diji... don't ask me why I don't want to give up?"

The deep meaning in his words is clearly revealed, but Song Qinghuan just pretended to be stupid. He talked about him from left to right, and forced himself to say briskly, "The third prince has mentioned it so many times, of course I know. It must be this Jian'an that you don't want to let go of." The beauties, the wine and the beautiful scenery." As he said, he also winked mischievously at Su Jingci, "As for the beauties, there is one in this building, and he is an old acquaintance of the third prince. The third prince will leave tomorrow. Why don't you call for a chat?"

Seeing her intentionally dragging Gong Ling, an almost invisible dimness flashed across Su Jingci's eyes, and he quickly returned to his usual flirtatious smile, and hooked his chin at Song Qinghuan, "Why bother to spend so much time on this thousand lamps?" Looking in the court? In front of me—isn’t there one?”

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, as if she couldn't hear the ambiguity in his words, "The third prince is still so good at talking. Once you return to China this time, Luo City will probably be deserted by thousands of people."

"Why?" Su Jingci smiled slightly, showing a puzzled expression.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled joyfully, "The third prince is so suave and has such a sweet mouth, he must be the dream lover of all the girls in Luocheng. When you go back this time, don't these girls have to compete to go out to see your demeanor? "

While speaking, his expression was magnanimous, talking and laughing.

There were jokes, jokes, and jokes, but... there was no half-hearted affection.

Seeing the magnanimity in her eyes, Su Jingci couldn't help but be disappointed.If at the beginning, he approached Song Qinghuan only with a curious attitude, at this moment, the curiosity in his heart has transformed into another complex emotion.

If you count it more realistically, Song Qinghuan has lived for three lifetimes.The light flickering in Su Jingci's eyes was bright, how could she ignore it?Nature also knows what that means.

Although from the very beginning, Su Jingci had an ambiguous attitude towards himself.But she knew very well in her heart that it was not love at first sight, but Su Jingci's usual method of temptation and self-protection.

But now, she could clearly feel that something was different in his eyes.

Perhaps, he still doesn't really like him now, but he definitely has an unusual interest.

This seemed to take her plan one step further.

Obviously, he should be happy, but Song Qinghuan didn't feel any joy in his heart. Instead, he felt an inexplicable melancholy, and there was only a slight smile on his face, which was cold and didn't reach his eyes at all.

She stared intently at the pattern of fish playing with lotus leaves painted on the teacup in her hand, her original firm determination was still shaken.

No matter how complicated her emotions are towards Shen Chuhan now, can she really completely abandon everything in the past and marry Su Jingci without any grievances?

She probably still can't do it.

He lowered his head dejectedly, with a bit of discouragement in his eyes.

At this moment, she felt as if she had entered a dead end, and she couldn't get out no matter how much she went around.She knew a shortcut to get out of this dead end, but at the other end of the shortcut was another knot that could not be untied.

Sighing unconsciously, he realized that he was in a dilemma.

After Song Qinghuan finished what he said just now, Su Jingci was also silent, with a sad expression on his face.Slightly raised his head, seeing her lonely face, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said concerned, "Diji seems to have something on her mind?"

Song Qinghuan came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and shook her head, "It's nothing."

Su Jing stared at her determinedly.

The woman in front of her is always so sweet and smiling, but her eyes, which are as bright as stars, are always covered with a layer of deep mist, making people unable to see what is in her heart, and it seems that she will never be able to enter. Go to her closed heart.

A sense of frustration climbed into my heart.

Even though his image of a swinger in the world is an illusion, but after so many years of wandering among the flowers, he really understands women's minds, but he can't see through the girl in front of him.

The more you can't figure it out, the more you want to get close to her.

If it wasn't for the urgent business in Luocheng, he would definitely stay in Jian'an for a longer time, even if he couldn't completely open the door of her heart, if he could open a crack, that would be great.

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

This time, we don't know when we will see each other again.

What's more terrible is that Yuguo just married a concubine to Liangguo, in order to avoid suspicion, he will never marry another concubine to Chenguo, otherwise such blatant ambition will surely displease Zhaoguo, The country hastily sent troops, and with the current strength of Yu country, it may not be able to withstand it.

So for Yuguo, the current four-legged situation is considered the best.

Depressed in my heart, but unable to tell the beautiful woman, it is inevitable that I feel a little lonely.

For a while, both of them became quiet, their thoughts were different, only the whisper of the wind outside the window was heard.

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart, and broke the slightly awkward atmosphere, "We're leaving tomorrow, the third prince, is everything ready?"

Su Jingci smiled, "The people below are on the left and right, and I have nothing to do."

Song Qinghuan let out an "um", and suddenly felt that she didn't know how to continue.

Today she will go out of the palace for an appointment. She originally wanted to cultivate a "relationship" with Su Jingci, so as to plan for the next step.However, when she came here, she realized that marrying Su Jingci to escape from Shen Chuhan was not what she really wanted, nor was it the right way to solve this problem.

This was originally a matter between her and Shen Chuhan, there was no need, nor should a third person be involved.

Otherwise, when Shen Chuhan vented all his anger on Su Jingci, wouldn't Su Jingci become the father and brother of the fifth emperor in the previous life?

"I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."

This was not the ending Song Qinghuan wanted to see.

I can't help feeling annoyed in my heart, it's really reckless to act rashly.With a wry smile, the actions of the past few days have continuously fallen short of standards. It seems that Shen Xing and Liu Yue are not the only ones who need to learn more, but I, the master, also have to retreat and practice hard.

She collected her thoughts and decided to send Su Jingci away for the time being.As for the grievances and entanglements between her and Shen Chuhan, they still needed to be resolved by the two of them personally.

After thinking about it, I didn't have anything to talk about, so I had nothing to say, "It's a pity to visit Lingyin Temple that day."

"Yes." Su Jingci echoed, "Later, I wanted to go up to Yunfeng again, but I was told that the season had passed and the peach blossoms on Lingyin Temple had already withered, so I gave up. It seems that I and The peach blossoms in Lingyin Temple are destined for each other after all."

When it comes to the four words "destined but not divided", I feel inexplicable in my heart.

Could it be that he and Empress Wuyang are also the same as the peach blossoms that have already faded, but they are destined for each other?

Gritting his teeth unwillingly, he finally met a woman who was interested, how could he just give up?Who can tell what will happen in the future?Giving up easily was not Su Jingci's style.

"There is no fate this time, and there will be a next time after all. The third prince doesn't have to worry about it." Song Qinghuan comforted.

"Di Ji is right." Su Jingci's eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing that he was suddenly happy, Song Qinghuan was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but he didn't bother to ask more questions. He chatted casually, looked out the window pretending to be casual, and said, "It turns out that it's getting late The third prince will leave tomorrow, so let's go back early to rest."

This is a disguised farewell.

Seeing her leaving so soon, Su Jingci showed disappointment.He was having a good chat, how could he let her go so easily?It's just that I can't find a suitable reason to keep her.

After thinking about it, after all, he was unwilling to let it go, and reached out to take a jade pendant from his waist and handed it over.

"This is...?" Song Qinghuan looked down, somewhat surprised.The jade pendant in Su Jingci's hand is just a simple white jade safety buckle without any carvings, but the quality of the jade is quite peculiar, with bright red blood in the jade, it seems that it is not made of white jade, but a rare blood jade.

"You and I met once, this jade pendant is a souvenir for Di Ji." Su Jingci said.

Song Qinghuan was slightly startled, looked up at Su Jingci, but didn't reach out to take it.

Although the jade pendant is simple in shape, the quality of the jade is precious, and every time Song Qinghun sees Su Jingci, he always wears it on his body, which shows that this jade pendant has a special meaning to him, how can she take it easily.With a faint smile, she politely refused, "This jade pendant should be very important to the third prince. I appreciate the kindness of the third prince, so I won't take it away from others."

Su Jing paused for a moment, wanted to insist, but looked into the undeniable persistence in her eyes, finally sighed, took the jade pendant back into his palm, but took out another thing from his sleeve and handed it over.

"This is again...?" Song Qinghuan was helpless, did he have to give himself something to be reconciled?
He had no choice but to lower his head again, and caught a glimpse of a palm-sized iron plate lying on his hand, with a "three" character engraved on it, and seawater patterns carved around the token, both in terms of material and shape, it looked quite ordinary.

"Since Diji refuses to accept my jade pendant, please accept this token." Su Jingci insisted.

Seeing that Song Qinghuan still didn't reach out his hand, he had doubts on his face, so he could only explain, "This is my token. If Diji has a chance to go to Chen Kingdom in the future, she can take this token to any shop in Los Angeles that has this sea pattern engraved on the signboard." Go, no matter what Di Ji wants, the people in the store will satisfy it."

Song Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat.

Su Jingci is really not someone who is waiting for nothing. Hearing his tone, he must have a lot of property in Los Angeles!
After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to take it.

Chen country, she will go there one day.Since Su Jingci was so kind and beneficial to her, it might be helpful to her in the future.Moreover, since she has decided not to pretend to be someone else, no longer has anything to do with Su Jingci, and confronts Shen Chuhan in person, then she can only rely on her own strength to fight against him, so she must start preparing from now on, accepting all possibilities Receive the strength and strengthen your own strength as much as possible.

Thinking of this, I finally stopped evading, and accepted it readily, "The third prince is so kind, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, thank you!"

Seeing that Song Qinghuan finally agreed, Su Jingci heaved a sigh of relief, showing a relieved expression, "Then I will wait for Emperor Ji to come to Yuguo."

"Definitely." Song Qinghuan nodded and answered loudly.

Feeling the cold touch of the iron block in his hand, he felt a little sigh in his heart.Su Jingci's move is undoubtedly a great trust in her.If it really counted, she and Su Jingci had only met each other a few times, but she was a little grateful to have him face him so sincerely.

However, there is only gratitude and no other feelings.

Glancing at the sky outside the window, seeing that the sun had gradually set, Song Qinghuan got up again to say goodbye.

Su Jingci had no choice but to send her to the door, reluctantly saying goodbye.

When going downstairs, Song Qinghuan finally felt a little uneasy when he remembered the mysterious man he saw. After thinking for a while, he called the waiter who was running errands in the lobby, "The man with the bamboo hat who was sitting there just now, you Remember?"

Xiao Er thought for a while, nodded and said, "It seems that there is such a person."

"When did he come? What did he say, what did he do, what did he order?" Song Qinghuan asked repeatedly.

Xiao Er glanced at her, and said with a grin, "Guest officer, it's about the privacy of the shop's customers..." Before he could finish speaking, Song Qinghuan stuffed a piece of broken silver into his hand.

Xiaoer weighed it, happy, put the silver into his sleeve, and smiled flatteringly at Song Qing, "If you go back to the guest officer, I remember that the guest officer came about half an hour ago. Sitting in the corner without saying a word, I just ordered a pot of Qiulubai, and I don’t know when I left.”

"Has he talked to anyone?"

Xiao Er thought about it carefully, then shook his head, "No, that guest officer came alone, and he didn't talk to anyone."

"Got it, go get busy."

"Okay, guest officer, please go slowly." Xiao Er put the square scarf in his hand on his shoulders, and went to greet the guests again.

Song Qinghuan left the Qianzhan Pavilion.

Yun Ge, who was waiting not far away, saw her coming out, and hurried over with the carriage.

Song Qinghuan nodded to her, and quickly got into the car.

Yun Ge raised his whip, and the carriage quickly drove towards the palace.

On the second floor of the inn by the street, there was a window half-closed, and behind it stood a man in plain clothes, with a slight smile on his mouth, and a pair of clear eyes, looking at the direction of the carriage, showing interest.

This person is exactly the mysterious man in Qianzhan Pavilion just now.At this time, he had already taken off the bamboo hat on his head, and the long ink was scattered behind him, looking indescribably elegant.

The window was quickly closed, and a faint joking tone floated in, "Interesting..." The tone was as light as a feather, and quickly dissipated with the wind, drowning in the hustle and bustle of the streets and alleys.

*
July [-] is suitable for traveling.The sky is high and the clouds are wide, the climate is pleasant.

The missions of the three countries set off from the Sifang Pavilion in a mighty way, and the long and long convoy lined up Shijin Lane and headed for the city gate.

At the gate of the city, Emperor Yu personally led the three princes who were already waiting.

Song Qingyu's chariot was also parked at the side, luxurious and grand, behind the maids and maids, salutes and luggage, lined up in a long row, the ostentation was extremely grand, all of which showed the spirit and heritage of a great country.

The delegation from the Liang Kingdom also brought a lot of presents for marriage proposal. This time, the dowry prepared by the Yu Kingdom is just a reciprocal gift, which is related to the face of the two countries, so it cannot be sloppy.

Seeing the convoy of the Three Kingdoms Mission approaching, Emperor Yu glanced at Prince Song Yan, Song Yan understood, and rode up to meet him.

Soon, the convoy stopped not far away, and Su Jingci, Shen Chuhan, Mu Shujie and the deputy generals of the Liang Kingdom Mission, together with Song Yan, rode to Emperor Yu to bid farewell in person
After seeing each other, Emperor Yu said, "It's a long way to go to various countries, please take care of yourself, and send my best regards to your monarch."

"Of course, thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!" Several people responded one after another, thanking Emperor Yu for his kindness.

"The auspicious time is coming, everyone, let's go." Emperor Yu glanced at the rising sun and waved goodbye to everyone.

The country of Chen led the way, followed by the country of Zhao, and finally came the country of Liang. The convoys of missions from various countries passed in front of Emperor Yu one by one.Shen Chuhan glanced at Song Qingyu's chariot parked aside, and nodded slightly towards Emperor Yu, "Your Majesty, Anyang Diji can also set off."

Emperor Yu said "hmm" and motioned for the three princes to come forward and inform Song Qingyu.

The curtain of Song Qingyu's carriage was lifted, she poked her head out slightly, said something to Song Yi, Song Yan, and Song Xuan, and quickly put down the curtain again, tears flickering in the corners of her eyes.The second before the curtain cut off her sight, she seemed to raise her head and look at Emperor Yu, but she quickly looked away, leaving only the brocade curtain shaking slightly.

Soon, Song Qingyu's chariot also joined the convoy of the Liangguo Mission, and with the crowd, they left the city gate and gradually moved away, finally turning into black spots and disappearing from Emperor Yu's sight.

The carriage left the city gate and drove into the outskirts of the city, gradually bumping up.Song Qingyu, who was sitting in the carriage, raised the curtain and watched the city behind him gradually shrinking. Tears finally fell from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes showed a stern look.

Those who owe me in this city, I will definitely get it back!

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, he slammed down the curtain and never looked back.

The sky suddenly turned cloudy, and the breeze blew in.

On the other side, Emperor Yu, who was standing at the gate of the city, watched the convoy go away, his eyes darkened, he lowered his head, and finally opened his mouth, and absently instructed the three princes beside him, "Let's go, go back to the palace. "

"Emperor Yu go slowly." A cold voice sounded beside his ear.

Emperor Yu was slightly startled, and only then realized that Shen Chuhan was still on the sidelines. He collected himself, smiled, and nodded in agreement, "I've been busy these days." After a slight pause, he said in embarrassment, "The assassination of the mission, Dali Temple has found Wuhen Gong, a mysterious killer organization in Jianghu, and after Dali Temple Secretary sorts out the clues, I will ask Shen Xiang to enter the palace and explain it to you in detail."

The Liangguo mission has left, and the reason why Shen Chuhan is still here is to wait for a result. Since the two of them met, it is not easy to bypass this topic.Although the progress of the Dali Temple investigation was slow, at least some substantive progress had been made, so it was not at a loss.

However, once the affairs of the court get involved in the Jianghu, it will be more difficult to investigate. If we want to wait until the day when the truth comes out, I am afraid there is still a long way to go.

Right now, he can only tell Shen Chuhan the news he found, in order to reassure him.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chuhan didn't look eager, and nodded slightly, "There is Emperor Lao Yu." After saying these five words, he didn't say much more.

Emperor Yu was bored, but didn't want to continue talking about this topic, so he left in a hurry and returned to the palace.

When Emperor Yu's chariot also disappeared into the distance, the bustling city gate suddenly became deserted.

Mu Bai, who was hiding aside, stepped forward, looked at the direction in which Emperor Yu was going, and said, "My lord, since they have found Wuhen Gong, will they find him soon?"

"The reason why Wuhen Palace is Wuhen Palace is because the killers they sent acted cleanly and never left a trace. Those people from Yuguo Dali Temple alone don't have this kind of ability." Shen Chuhan said coldly.

"Emperor Liang sent someone to remind him."

"Let him remind you." Shen Chuhan didn't care.

"Then... do you need to reply?"

"No, I have asked the mission to bring him a letter, and he will settle down when the mission returns to Liangdu in a few days."

At this time, a person appeared from the shadows, stepped forward, bowed to Shen Chuhan, and said in a low voice, "Master, Mr. Ji is here in Jian'an." The one who spoke was Xuan Ying, who rarely showed his face in front of people.

Shen Chuhan's long eyebrows condensed, his whole body was suddenly chilled, and he said coldly, "What is he here for?!"

"The subordinates haven't found it yet."

"Where are you staying?" Shen Chuhan's breath was cold, and his words were like frost.

"Penglaiju is just opposite Qianzhan Pavilion." Xuanying replied.

After a moment of silence, Shen Chuhan spoke again, "Go back first."

"Do you want your subordinates to send someone to follow Young Master Ji?" Xuanying asked for instructions.

"No need." Shen Chuhan refused without thinking.Except for myself, there are probably few people in this world who can quietly follow him without being noticed, so why bother to make fun of yourself and give him a reason for nothing?
"Yes." Xuan Ying clasped her fists in response, and quickly disappeared into the dark again.

Mu Bai looked pensive, glanced at Shen Chuhan whose expression had not changed, and felt suspicious in his heart.

Why did Young Master Ji come to Liang Country at this time?Could it be... what happened to the old man?

While contemplating, he looked up and saw that Shen Chuhan had already taken a few steps forward, so he hurriedly collected his thoughts and quickly followed.

*
As soon as the missions from various countries left and Song Qingyu left, the palace became much quieter.

The Empress and Song Qingyi have settled down quite a bit these days. I wonder if the Xun Meiren and Yang Fu's incident has hurt the Xun family's vitality. The Xun family has always followed the lead of the Wei family. How could Emperor Yu not know, and even neglected the Wei family? many.The Empress and Song Qingyi dare not make any mistakes in this turbulent place, they only stay in their respective palaces every day and rarely go out.

Now that Song Qingyu is married and married far away, there are only two concubines, Song Qingyi and Song Qinghuan, left in the palace, and the empress simply forgoes Song Qinghuan's routine greetings on the first and fifteenth day of junior high school.

Song Qinghuan was naturally happy to be at leisure, and these days he didn't go out of the palace much, he only studied pharmacology and medical skills in the palace every day, and went to Chongjin to learn martial arts when he had free time, and the days passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed since the mission left Beijing.

The scandal between Xun Meiren and Yang Fu that day was gradually seldom mentioned under Emperor Yu's high-handed policy.Xun Meiren was completely forgotten in the cold palace, but Emperor Yu didn't take her life for the time being, so I don't know what his plan is.However, Yang Fu was charged with an unfounded crime, and he was scheduled to be executed three days later.

On this day, Song Qinghuan and Chongjin returned to the palace after meeting, it was already evening.

After bathing and eating, he lay leisurely on the soft couch by the window to enjoy the cool.

Just after the autumnal equinox a few days ago, the hot weather gradually cooled down. In the evening, there was a light cool breeze, and I could sleep peacefully at night without ice.

"Your Highness, there is some lotus leaf soup cooked in the kitchen, would you like to taste it?" Qing'er asked softly through the curtain.Now that the midsummer is over, the lotus has withered early, and there are not many lotus leaves left. If you don't eat it now, you will not be able to eat it even if you want it in autumn.

It just so happened that the dinner was useless, so Song Qinghuan became more interested and responded, "Put a bowl of this palace and have a taste."

Qing'er agreed, retreated, and soon came in with a bowl of lotus leaf soup. "The servant girl added some rock sugar, the taste should be better." Qing'er said courteously.

Song Qinghuan responded, and reached out to take it. Seeing that the white porcelain bowl contained a transparent lotus leaf soup, with finely crushed smoothie on top, it smelled sweet, so she couldn't help moving her index finger, picked up a silver spoon, took a sip, and put it into her mouth. inside.

He just took a bite, and his brows could not help but wrinkled.

Seeing her expression, Qing'er felt nervous and asked, "What's the matter, Your Highness? But it doesn't suit your taste?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head, handed the bowl back, his brows relaxed, and he said lightly, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly lost my appetite, take it down."

Qing'er had no choice but to agree, and bowed and retreated again.

Song Qinghuan picked up a few cups of tea, took a sip of tea, and felt a little refreshed in his mouth.

The lotus leaf soup tasted good, but it was too sweet, maybe Qing'er added more rock sugar.But she was kind, so Song Qinghuan didn't say it clearly.

It's just that if Shen Xing or Liu Yue were to change this matter, the two of them would have a better understanding of their preferences than she herself, so this situation would definitely not have happened.

Sighing, he missed the two little girls more and more.

Counting the days, it was only four days before Liu Yue and Shen Xing came back, so he made up his mind.These days, she lived in seclusion, on the one hand to avoid Shen Chuhan, on the other hand, she was afraid of being asked about the whereabouts of Liu Yue and Shen Xing when she went out, so she couldn't evade it.

When the two of them came back, after all, there were two more helpers, and they had a lot of confidence in their hearts.

That night.

Song Qinghuan was the same as usual, she went to bed after reading a book, and everything seemed to be the same as usual.

When she woke up the next day, she heard that something big happened last night.

The prison was robbed, and Yang Fu who was locked inside disappeared!
Song Qinghuan's complexion darkened after hearing Qing'er's hastily inquired about the news.

She was careless!
With Yang Fu's status, and after planning for so long, how could he admit defeat so easily and die?Most of these prison robbers are his accomplices.

It seems that she really needs to remind her father.

But - what kind of excuse would the emperor believe?
Worrying about in the palace for a while, he suddenly remembered something, his brows relaxed, and he hurriedly changed his clothes and went to Xuanshi Hall.

When they arrived at the Xuanshi Hall, they were told by the maid on duty that Emperor Yu was discussing matters with the ministers at the Chengming Hall.Seeing that there was no delay at this time, Song Qinghuan pondered for a while, and turned to go to Chengming Hall.

When we arrived at Chengming Palace, there was indeed a circle of Habayashi soldiers guarding the gate, the gate was closed tightly, and even Zhong Huai stood outside the gate and waited.

Seeing Song Qinghuan coming at this time, Zhong Huai greeted him with a look of surprise on his face, and bowed to him, "Your Highness is here to look for the Emperor?"

Song Qinghuan responded, and glanced at the closed door, "Father is discussing business inside?"

Zhong Huai nodded, and said helplessly, "It's not a good time for your Highness to come down. I'm afraid the emperor is not in the mood to see you right now. You must have heard about the incident in the prison last night. The emperor was furious, and he was reprimanding the ministers inside right now. Well, look... why don't you come back at a different time."

"It is precisely for this matter that I came to find my father."

Zhong Huai's eyes widened in surprise, "Did your Highness come here for the robbery of the prison?"

Song Qinghuan nodded, "It's okay, I'll look for him after my father and the ministers have finished discussing."

Seeing Song Qinghuan's solemn eyebrows and eyes, Zhong Huai thought for a moment, and stepped aside, "In this case, please wait with the old slave in the side hall, Your Highness." After speaking, Song Qinghuan entered the side hall next door.

"Does Eunuch Zhong know the details of what happened last night?" Zhong Huai followed Yudi, and the news he knew was naturally much more reliable and accurate than Qing'er's inquiries.

Zhong Huai has a good impression of Song Qinghuan, and this matter is no longer a secret, so he told Song Qinghuan in detail what happened last night.

It turned out that after nightfall last night, all the guards in the sky prison were stunned. According to a palace lady who happened to pass by, she saw five or six men in black enter the sky prison, rescued a death row prisoner, and then disappeared into the night. The waiter who was at the watch happened to pass by, and was cut in half by those black men.The court lady was timid, she was frightened and fainted immediately.It took her a while to wake up, and she hurried to report the situation to the Habayashi Army.

Song Qinghuan frowned, and questioned, "The prison is heavy, there should be intensive patrols by the Habayashi Army around, and the guards were stunned. Didn't the Habayashi Army passing by on patrol notice anything unusual?"

Zhong Huai sighed, "The Yulin army handovers every hour, and there is a blank time for a stick of incense every time there is a handover, and those men in black took advantage of this blank time to rob Yang Fu."

No wonder—

Song Qinghuan was stunned.

Yang Fuben is the general of the Habayashi Army, and he knows the situation of the handover of the Habayashi Army and the terrain of the entire palace. As long as someone responds, he will be able to escape easily.

I am really worthy of someone who has been dormant for so long.

It seems that if this person is not eliminated, he will become a serious disaster!
She originally thought that by using Xun Meiren to design him, she could kill two birds with one stone. It could not only dampen the spirit of Song Qingyu and Xun Meiren, but also take the opportunity to wipe out Yang Fu and kill all future dangerous possibilities in the cradle.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fu is not only a person who only knows how to eat the soft law, but also has some real skills himself.

She didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, so she hurried to look for Emperor Yu.

Even if her father would feel strange or doubtful, she must inform her father of Yang Fu's true identity, so as to make complete preparations to prevent him from making a comeback.

After waiting for a long time, I vaguely heard voices and footsteps from outside. I looked out of the window and saw that the ministers discussing affairs in the hall came out one after another.

She stood up nervously.

Not long after, the ministers who discussed the matter finally disappeared, Zhong Huai signaled her to wait here for a while, and then went into the main hall to report.

Soon, he went back and forth, and made a gesture of invitation to Song Qinghuan, "Your Highness, the emperor is here to invite you."

Following Zhong Huai into the main hall, Zhong Huai bowed to Emperor Yu and respectfully said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness has come down."

Emperor Yu was turning his back to the two of them at this time, upon hearing this, he waved to him in a disturbed way, knowing it, he bowed and retreated.

When Zhong Huai came out of the hall, Emperor Yu turned his attention away, with a gloomy expression on his face, he asked in annoyance, "Is Wu Yang looking for me for something?"

Song Qinghuan bowed to Emperor Yu, and opened his mouth slowly, "I know that my father is upset by the robbery of the prison last night, and this is why I came here."

Emperor Yu's brows were like the brows, and the gaze that had been on her casually lit up suddenly, and his tone was sharp, "You said you came here for the case of being robbed in the prison?"

Song Qinghuan nodded, "I...I seem to have some clues."

Emperor Yu quickly walked in front of her, grabbed her shoulders, and asked eagerly, "What does Wuyang know?"

"My son just thinks that Yang Fu is a small general of the guards of the Habayashi, how could someone be willing to take such a huge risk to rescue him? Are you not afraid that everyone will be buried with him if the matter is exposed?"

Emperor Yu also heard some clues, hesitantly said, "What does Wuyang mean...?"

Song Qinghuan pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth heavily, "My son feels that Yang Fu's identity must be more than just a little Habayashi Wei Zhonglang."

Hearing Song Qinghuan's words, Emperor Yu stared at him with surprise on his face, "Is there anything else he can do to hide his identity?"

Song Qinghuan suddenly stopped talking, her long eyelashes were slightly drawn, and her lower lip was biting tightly, as if she had scruples in her heart.

Seeing her hesitation, Emperor Yu frowned, "If Wuyang has anything to say, you can just say it. No matter what you say, I will forgive you for your innocence."

With Emperor Yu's guarantee, Song Qinghuan took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at Emperor Yu with bright eyes, and said every word, "Father...do you still remember Prince Zhaoming?"

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Yu's face suddenly paled.

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