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If the military power is dispersed in the hands of the five generals, if these five generals have their own thoughts, their loyalty to the emperor will naturally be discounted, and no one of the five people is free to control, and when it comes to the urgent use of troops, I am afraid that there will be deviations, and some people want to take advantage of the opportunity to get involved in the imperial power!
Yao Keqing's words made a vague figure in Song Ziqing's mind gradually become clear, if he expected it to be true, the person behind the scenes should be King Rui. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
King Rui was afraid of the 300,000 army in the hands of the horses, and because of the Song family's loyalty to the imperial power, he couldn't win him over, so he came to a plan to draw salaries from the bottom of the kettle and ablut the Song family's military power!
For today's plan, the only way to stop King Rui from succeeding is to suppress this matter, but the horses have already moved out of the princess's mansion, and his mother is now looking at him......
Song Ziqing sighed slightly, he could only use extraordinary measures when it was extraordinary!
"Vivi, I'm leaving, this matter must be settled as soon as possible, otherwise he will be allowed to succeed!"
Although I don't know what Song Ziqing's plan is, but looking at his determined appearance, it seems that he has already taken a countermeasure, seeing him get up, Yao Keqing also got out of bed with his cloak but was pressed down by Song Ziqing and lay down, "I quarreled with you for half a night, you go to sleep quickly!"
"I've slept in the afternoon, I don't feel sleepy!"
"You know I'm coming?" knew he was coming, so I deliberately rested in advance and waited for him.
"Otherwise, why should I lock the window?" Okay, you go back quickly, no matter what progress or changes in this matter, you must remember to tell me!"
Don't hide it from me!
"Okay! I won't hide anything from you anymore!Weiwei, what would I do without you!" Song Ziqing gently stroked Yao Keqing's cheek, his tone almost obsessive.
If it weren't for her, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to face up to his identity until now, and it would be impossible to see through the truth of this matter!
Yao Keqing pressed his face to his warm palm and whispered, "I've always been here, if you don't leave, I won't give up!"
Never give up, life and death depend on each other!
Returning to the deserted Eldest Princess's Mansion, thinking about this, Song Ziqing's heart was still warm.
"Young master, where have you been?" Song Ziqing had just entered the courtyard and found that the main room was lit up, and Chun'er was standing in the courtyard with a lantern.
"What's the matter?" Song Ziqing didn't expect that it was the middle of the night now, and Chun'er would find that he was not in the mansion and was still waiting for him.
"Two hours ago, the palace grandmother invited Imperial Doctor Cao to come over again, and the slave was afraid that the young master would be worried when she knew it, so she came to tell the young master, but she didn't expect the young master to be in the house......"
Song Ziqing went out from the window of his bedroom, outsiders naturally didn't know, and Song Ziqing had no intention of explaining anything, "I'll take a look!"
"Alas......" Chun'er stretched out her hand to grab Song Ziqing and say something, but she was a step too late, Song Ziqing's clothes brushed the lantern in her hand, and the trance glimmer between the swaying of the lantern was sometimes bright and dark on Chun'er's dark face.
Xiuxiu yawned and hugged Chun'er, "Sister-in-law...... My aunt waited for the young master for two hours, but the young master didn't say a word of thanks!"
"As a subordinate, it is right to wait for the master, don't say two hours, that is, two days, that's what I should wait!Okay, you go to sleep quickly, and I'll wait for the young master when he comes back!" Chun'er gave Xiuxiu the lantern in her hand and urged her to rest.
Xiuxiu is really sleepy, and she is not polite to Chun'er, "Then I'll go to sleep, if there is anything, my aunt will call me!"
Song Ziqing arrived at the eldest princess's bedroom, but only stood at the door, and did not go in, the little girl with a spirit went to report to the palace grandmother, and after a while, the palace grandmother came out, and saw Song Ziqing first shook his head, and then sighed, "Why is the young master here at this time?" Imperial Doctor Cao prescribed medicine, and the princess has already rested after taking it!"
Song Ziqing nodded, "Since my mother is fine, then I am also relieved, my mother is sick these days, and Mama Lao is bothered!"
Mama Gong said, "The young master has a heart, he came to see the princess so late, and the old slave must tell the princess when the princess wakes up tomorrow!"
Song Ziqing refused, "No need, I'll go back first, and come to see my mother tomorrow!"
Mama Gong still wanted to send Song Ziqing away, but there was a cough from the eldest princess in the inner room, Mama Gong was worried about the eldest princess's body, so she hurriedly turned back, Song Ziqing stared at the inner room and was stunned for a while, and finally left.
Back in his room, Song Ziqing was about to take off his outer robe, but the door of the clean room opened, and Chun'er came out with a bucket, "The hot water has been prepared, young master, wash and rest!"
Song Ziqing said "um", and was about to put the robe he took off on the screen, Chun'er hurriedly put down the bucket and took the clothes in Song Ziqing's hand, "Come on, slave, young master hurry up and wash it, if you don't wash the water, I'm afraid it will be cold!"
In the middle of the night, Chun'er didn't know how many times she had to mention enough water for Song Ziqing's bath, the beads of sweat on her forehead left traces of wiping, and the hem of her skirt was full of water stains, Song Ziqing passed by her and could still hear her tired slightly panting sound, hearing the voice, Song Ziqing couldn't help but look back at her, frowned, and said, "Is it the water you brought here?"
Chun'er took off Song Ziqing's robe and folded it up, and said, "The mothers who are keeping vigil are already very hard to boil water when they are called by slaves, how can you be embarrassed to ask them to bring water in again!"
Although what Chun'er said was something else entirely, she admitted from the side that she brought water in, but Song Ziqing's frowning brows did not loosen, "They will do this one thing when they lead the way, if they don't even do this one thing, what do you keep them to do?" I spend less than half of my time in the house in a year, aren't they lazy?"
Chun'er lowered her head and was silent, Song Ziqing didn't say anything more, turned around and went into the clean room. Chun'er was also about to go out with the dirty clothes that Song Ziqing had just taken off, but found a different color in the mirror, and Chun'er felt a "chuckle" in her heart.
Took the clothes to the light and looked at it carefully, a touch of red, and touched the position of the dye with her fingers, a slight slippery feeling, Chun'er's eyebrows frowned, and the different color was really as she guessed, it was a woman's rouge.
Chun'er put the clothes under her nose and smelled it, there was a familiar masculine smell, and Chun'er blushed and threw away the clothes. After a while, I heard that the sound of water in the inner room had stopped, and Song Ziqing seemed to be almost finished, Chun'er hurriedly picked up the clothes and sniffed them carefully, in addition to the faint smell of sweat, there was also a wisp of fragrance, which was the fragrance that only women have! Chun'er's gaze became deeper......
After Song Zi came out of cleaning, Chun'er was still there, Song Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but Chun'er brought a bowl of tea, "Young master drink this bowl of soothing tea, hurry up and rest!"
Song Ziqing took the tea and didn't drink it, Chun'er didn't force it, she bowed down and retreated, the moment she turned around, her eyes swept over a red mark on Song Ziqing's neck, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.