Then a dense rain of arrows fell, and the thief was killed on the spot, and the brocade guards protected Ling Qingcheng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wechen is late to save the car, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me. ”

The white clothes are better than the snow, the red plum embroidered on it is dazzling, the golden crown and ink hair, the silver tassels hanging down on both sides of the golden hairpin, Jun Haoyu holds the bone fan and salutes with his fists, it seems that everything just now is just an ordinary thing.

Ling Qingcheng trembled a little: "The prince is too late to save the driver, in fact, it can be a little later, wouldn't it be more in line with your mind if I went to see the first emperor?"

Jun Haoyu raised his eyes, and there was a bone-chilling coldness between his eyebrows.

"Come, send Your Majesty back to the palace. ”

The palace guards stepped forward, and the brocade guards followed, Ling Qingcheng did not leave directly, but walked to Jun Haoyu's side and asked, "Since it was the prince who rescued the driver, may I ask who these thieves are!"

"They are all old troops in the Meng family's army, and they listened to slander and came to assassinate His Majesty. Jun Haoyu's words were cold and without any emotion.

"People from the Meng family, I have never issued an edict to punish crimes, how can I slander!"

"Slander comes from the heart, this king comes to the rescue, doesn't Your Majesty also think the same, does this king have other intentions?"

Ling Qingcheng stopped talking, this was the first time she felt such a close killing, if she missed at that time, she would now be a dead corpse like Gonggong Hai.

"Do you know if you just missed ......?"

"This king won't let you have any mistakes!" Jun Haoyu directly interrupted her words.

Ling Qingcheng pursed his lips, not wanting to argue with him, took a few steps back, Jun Haoyu grabbed her wrist and suddenly pulled her closer: "Your Majesty should have been in the palace, but he ventured to such a desolate place alone, with such a stubborn personality, this king will have a great headache." ”

Ling Qingcheng didn't look at him, but stood to the side expressionlessly.

Jun Haoyu looked down and saw that her legs were covered with blood stains, and roared angrily: "Stand down!"

Wei Mian stepped forward to protect Ling Qingcheng: "Your Majesty is unwell, Weichen wants to send Your Majesty back to the palace to rest!"

"Stand down!" Jun Haoyu's eyes were already burning with murderous intent.

Ling Qingcheng said softly: "You go down first, if the prince wants to kill the king, he has already done it just now." ”

Wei Mian looked back at Ling Qingcheng and hesitated for a moment before stepping aside, but holding the unsheathed sword in his hand.

Jun Haoyu's sword eyebrows frowned and suppressed his anger: "You sit on this throne, the government is handled by this king, the world is still yours now, this king has given you a worry-free life, don't challenge this king's patience!"

Ling Qingcheng looked up at him and met his unfathomable eyes: "The prince is angry that I didn't follow your established route, did I? I didn't act as a puppet, did I?"

"This king has never treated you as a puppet, but he is not allowed to be so presumptuous!"

"Heh~ Not a puppet, what the prince did was all for my safety and the prosperity of the country, but I blamed you for this. ”

Jun Haoyu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, as if he was trying his best to hide something.

"This king doesn't want to see you injured, otherwise these people will be buried for you!"

Ling Qingcheng glanced at his calves, which were full of blood stains: "Don't worry, this is the blood of the minions, in the future, if you choose an informant, you should use more snacks, maybe these minions will not listen to the prince." ”

Jun Haoyu let go of her hand, and Wei Mian immediately stepped forward to help her.

After Ling Qingcheng left, Li Yuanqi slowly crawled out of the grass: "Knock...... Knock on the Regent. ”

Jun Haoyu didn't look at him at all, but just said lightly: "Send Lingnan, leave Beijing immediately!"

Li Yuanqi was shocked: "Lord, Weichen didn't do anything for His Majesty! Weichen is ...... to Wangye."

"This king cares so much about Your Majesty, you are not willing to do things for Your Majesty, what is the use of this king keeping you?"

Li Yuanqi didn't know why, but he wanted to argue but was knocked out by the guards and taken away.

After Ling Qingcheng returned to the palace, she went to see Concubine Cheng, originally she wanted to see Ling Che, but thinking that her current mood and face were not good, going would only make him more worried.

Ling Yao's body has not yet recovered, and the full-time imperial doctor said that he needs to recuperate, and although his daily life is fine, it is too much effort to preside over the government.

Therefore, Ling Qingcheng only reported good news and not bad news, so that he could rest assured.

After Concubine Cheng heard about today's incident, she didn't show much reaction, the maid made a pot of chrysanthemum tea and brought it up, and she poured a cup for Ling Qingcheng.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much, Jun Haoyu doesn't want to take your life, it's just that the person who assassinated you this time is the Meng family, which is more tricky. ”

Concubine Cheng didn't panic not because she wasn't worried, but because the more dangerous the moment, the more she had to have a cool head, which Ling Qingcheng trusted.

"This is nothing more than to drive a wedge between the Meng family and me, I just promised that as long as they hand over the embezzled silver, they can protect the Meng family, but once the assassination is handed over to Dali Temple, all the crimes of the Meng family will be revealed, and the final benefit will only be Jun Haoyu. Ling Qingcheng analyzed.

"Yes, so now we can't let this crime be confirmed, or give the military power directly to Jun Haoyu. ”

"To him?"

"After giving it to him, try to get it back. Concubine Cheng took a sip of tea.

Ling Qingcheng looked down at the golden chrysanthemum blooming in the cup and thought carefully.

After a moment of silence, she planned to go back to the palace first to think of countermeasures, but at this time, Concubine Cheng changed her appearance, asked the palace maid to take out a few booklets, and looked at her with expectation: "Wait first, choose a few people you like." ”

Ling Qingcheng was confused.

Concubine Cheng smiled with a smile on her face: "The mourning family is here to remind Your Majesty that the Autumn Prayer Festival is coming soon." ”

Ling Qingcheng thought about it carefully, it turned out that time passed so quickly.

Autumn prayer is equivalent to a kind of prayer, hoping that it can be a good year, is the custom of Shengguo, on this day, whether it is the royal palace nobles or ordinary people, will wear special masks to pray together, the people of Shengguo feel that they will be more pious if they are treated equally, and the gods will be moved to make this year's harvest.

Ling Qingcheng's favorite is this festival, because there are no monarchs and ministers, there is no burden, and he can be himself.

"This is just one thing, and the second is that the mourning family and His Majesty have decided that this year's Autumn Prayer Festival will be celebrated, and unmarried men and women can participate. ”

"I haven't decided!" Ling Qingcheng looked dazed.

"What the mourners are talking about is really Your Majesty. Concubine Cheng leaned over to her and whispered, "Qingcheng, sometimes it is easier to solve problems with beauty than force, remember to bring back a few good talents to the mourning family during the autumn prayer." ”

After Concubine Cheng finished speaking, she put her hand on her chest and touched it slightly, and then said with great regret: "It seems that there is only face left." ”

“……”

Ling Qingcheng pulled his face, roared in his heart with great resentment, and said unconvinced: "Remaining face is also an advantage, doesn't Jun Haoyu have no breasts?

Concubine Cheng raised her eyebrows and looked at her playfully: "The body of the Jun family's boy, when have you seen it? He is a military general, and his chest muscles are compared to you, but I am afraid that they are even better!"

“……”

Silence was a silent protest, Ling Qingcheng thought.

Concubine Cheng disagreed: "Oh, if Your Highness can be a woman, the staff around him will definitely not be less than others, and he always looks like he is rejecting people, except for Wei Mian's kind of wood, how can he be handsome?"

"Concubine is hoping that I will seduce a few fiancés to sell her life when I pray in autumn?"