The Eldest Daughter is Beautiful and Saucy

  Chapter 368 Seven inches

"His Royal Highness!" Before the prince finished speaking, Bai Qingyan said in a courtesy, "I will return to Shuoyang in the next few days, and most of the opportunities will run out in the future. Before I leave... I just want to do more for my Royal Highness. , So do more. He has bitterness and resentment on the left, even if he speaks to me, Bai Qing! But your Royal Highness's future courtiers must not all learn from the left, do not know the king, use power for personal gain, and pervert the law for personal gain."

  The prince pressed his lips, Bai Qingyan really regarded himself as the master wholeheartedly, thinking only for his future. He was very grateful to Bai Qingyan, and Xie Baiqing said that he was considerate.

"You are weak, go back, the wind is cool..." the prince said with concern, "I have sent someone to Shuoyang to inform the local officials of Shuoyang. You will leave for Shuoyang tomorrow and let them listen to your instructions! Help you deal with your clan with peace of mind. Things."

  Bai Qingyan gave another bow: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

  Watching the prince's car leave, Bai Qingyan raised his eyes, his eyes were already cold and solemn.

  Bai Jinzhi saw that things were developing exactly as Bai Qing said. He was not happy, and quickly rushed down from the high-level: "Elder sister, it is exactly as you expected!"

   "Go back and say it again." Bai Qingyan took Bai Jinzhi's hand, smiled and turned around to look at Dong Shi who was still angry with Bai Jinzhi.

Before the prince came, Dong Shi was reprimanding Bai Qingyan, saying that she had done too much to interrupt the legs of the son of the left.

Bai Qingyan did not tell Dong about holding the handle of the left phase, but when the prince came, he said how the left phase cried and confessed his mistake in front of the emperor, and did not give Bai Qing the eyedrops, Dong understood that her daughter I'm afraid I'm holding Li Mao's seven inches.

Bai Qingyan supported Dong's arm and escorted him back to the yard. Dong couldn't help but murmur on the road: "I would rather offend a gentleman than a villain, but you are better...you also offend a powerful villain like Li Mao. !"

   "A-niang, A-bao will never cause trouble for the Bai family casually. A-niang and watch, Li Mao... will definitely come and show our favor before our family returns to the capital. A-niang will be more polite then."

  Dong's side looked at her daughter who had told her to be more polite: "What is your idea?"

"There must always be someone singing the white face, some red face, and the white face Abao sang it. The red face naturally needs a Niang to sing! Only then can the leftist feel that there is a breakthrough in the Bai family that can be planned and arranged, and will not fight the Bai family to death. ."

   "So, you really have Li Mao's handle in your hand?" Dong said.

  Bai Qing nodded: "Grandma gave me to protect Bai's house, and Abao will use it properly."

  "You have a sense of measure!" Dong patted his daughter's hand.

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  It hasn't dawned, and the fog has not cleared.

  The red light on Long Street is still on the street, and the metropolis is silent all around, with occasional dog barking.

  The couple of small vendors who got up early and set up their early stalls walked swiftly out of the mist, carrying poles, and hurriedly got alive as soon as they arrived at the stall.

  The woman fastened her apron, lit the lantern and stove, and filled the pot with water. The man used a bamboo pole to prop up the tarp shed, set up the tables, chairs and benches, and was about to wipe the table when he heard the sound of kicking horses hoofs on the west side of Long Street.

  I saw the horse team coming from the fog, Shen Qingzhu led a dozen light horses to open the way, and behind was the Zhulun chariot regulated by the county lord, luxurious style.

  Bai Jinzhi rode a white horse, followed by the side of the carriage, and walked slowly.

  After the carriage, followed by nearly forty guards of the White House, dressed in black casual clothes and a saber at the waist.

When Bai Qingyan returned to Shuoyang this time, he used the princess’s car to drive. Dong thought that Bai Qingyan’s return to Shuoyang’s clan was for a major event. He wanted Bai Qingyan to take away most of the guards of the Bai Mansion, but Bai Qingyan Qing Yan said... the prince would send her an escort. She took 40 or 50 people. The fewer people she took, the more assured the prince would be with the Bai family.

There are more   ... let the emperor know, I am afraid that there will be suspicions again.

  As soon as he left the city gate, Bai Jinzhi saw the guards of the Prince's Mansion waiting outside the city gate, as well as the Prince's car.

  Bai Jinzhi bent over, lowered his voice and said to Bai Qing in the carriage: "Eldest sister...The prince is already waiting outside the city."

In the carriage, Bai Qingyan, who was leaning on a soft pillow while reading with the light of the glazed lamp, closed the book in his hand, sat upright, and asked, "How many guards did the prince bring?"

  Bai Jinzhi glanced roughly: "About a hundred people."

  Quan Yu, standing next to the Prince’s carriage, saw the Bai family’s team go out of the city, got into the carriage, and handed over the hot tea to the prince, saying: "Your Royal Highness! The princess is here, you have a cup of tea to wake up."

  The prince who closed his eyes and rested in the elm carriage heard the words and opened his eyes, cheered up, raised his hand to take the hot tea, and took a sip: "Let's go..."

   "It's cold outside, your Royal Highness wears a cloak." Quan Yu took a cloak and put it on the prince, and helped the prince get out of the carriage.

  Bai Jinzhi has stopped the Baijia horse caravan and stepped forward to salute the prince: "Bai Jinzhi has seen the prince."

  The prince smiled and made Bai Jinzhi stand up, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chuntao helping Bai Qingyan get out of the carriage and walking towards him.

   "Yes, I have met the prince." Bai Qing said and saluted.

  Shen Qingzhu stood beside the black horse at the front, and glanced over the guards brought by the Prince, each riding on horseback, without delaying their journey.

"The princess doesn't need to be polite." The prince smiled at Bai Qingyan, his brows inevitably frowned as he glanced over Bai Qingyan's motorcade. ?"

"Recently, there are frequent cases of banditry around Shuoyang. There are so many guards in the Bai Mansion. On the 26th, the second batch of furniture and objects sent back to Shuoyang has to be escorted. Don’t use more to deceive the less, at any rate I have the position of the princess bestowed by your majesty." Bai Qingyan seemed rather helpless, "but my mother is not relieved. This has allowed me to bring so many people, so it is already too many for words. ."

"You, you are still young!" The prince and Bai Qingyan spoke in a familiar and natural tone, really like a brother. "People of the Bai clan dare to vomit blood from the imperial aunt and grandmother in the metropolis. You are just a county. In the position of lord, with only a dozen people back, how can the clan elders who rely on the old and sell the old be shocked?"

"I also blame Gu..." The prince looked quite self-blaming, "At the beginning, I asked to play alone. I wanted my father to grant you a princess, but my father gave you the princess, and I should fight for you. Fan! With your merits... If a man becomes the king of the town."

  The prince said this to express kindness to Bai Qing, but Bai Qing said that he didn't know how.

  "Yan doesn't care about these false names! As far as Yan is concerned, the prince's kindness to words is more precious, and words are remembered in his heart!" Bai Qing said very beautifully.

The prince    smiled, and said: "Fine, Gu also knows that you don't care about those false names. However, the manpower you brought back to Shuoyang this time is indeed too few. Fortunately, Gu is prepared..."

  　 Thanks to the little ancestors for the monthly pass! So today, is there a ticket for the little ancestor to enjoy the moon... If not, ask the next bald author...

  (End of this chapter)