On the second day, Qinglan instructed Cai Sang and Cai Wei early, "You will go out with Miss later." ”

Cai Wei and Cai Sang were flattered, "Miss wants to take us out?" ”

"Yes, don't disgrace the young lady." Qinglan said.

Cai Wei and Cai Sang were happy and trembling at the same time, not knowing where Qiu Ci was going to take them.

Zhao Jingheng sent a carriage to the Marquis of Anping Mansion early in the morning, and when the gatekeeper reported, Qiu Ci was asking the old lady for peace in Zhaoxian Pavilion.

"Then you'll have to be careful." The old lady instructed Qiu Ci, "Don't contradict the twelve princes." ”

The old lady is also very worried, Zhao Jingheng's "fame" is too big, and no one wants to have anything to do with him.

In fact, in the final analysis, I am still afraid that Qiu Ci will annoy Zhao Jingheng and will affect the Hou Mansion.

Qiu Ci nodded and said very sensibly, "Grandmother, don't worry, my granddaughter will definitely follow him in everything and will never contradict him." ”

The old lady was a little relieved, "Go ahead, be careful on the road." ”

Qiu Ci took Qinglan and Ping'er, as well as Cai Wei and Cai Sang out of the house together.

Zhao Jingheng's carriage is luxurious and extravagant, and the surface of the carriage is also golden and dazzling.

Qiu Ci was very disdainful of this carriage, thinking that it was beautiful when it was covered with gold? It's simply a living "nouveau riche".

"Miss Hesan, please." The guards respectfully invited Qiu Ci into the carriage, and several maids also followed into the carriage.

Qiu Ci got into the car and found that this carriage was not only luxurious and luxurious on the surface, but also luxurious on the inside.

The soft cushions are made of fine silk, the corners of the cushions are made of bright red gemstones, and even the fabric of the curtain is made of first-class green jade silk, and the edges of the curtain are inlaid with delicate and precious gold and jade.

Cai Wei touched the jewel-covered cushion and sat down tremblingly, but she was afraid that she would stain such a beautiful cushion, so she had to lean against the edge of the cushion.

Qiu Ci looked at her almost half-squatting body, and couldn't help but smile, "Sit down, it's going to be more than an hour to go to Puci Temple here." ”

Cai Wei touched her ass and sat down, for fear of breaking the cushion in the carriage.

The carriage trembled Wei Wei walked for half an hour, Qiu Ci lifted a corner curtain and looked out the window, and suddenly found that this was not the way to Puci Temple.

Puci Temple is in the south of the capital, but this direction is north, which is contrary to Puci Temple.

Where is this going?

Didn't you say you were going to Puci Temple? Could it be that Zhao Jingheng temporarily changed his mind?

She couldn't help frowning.

Zhao Jingheng is the prince, even if she wants to sell her, she has to obediently help count the money, but I think that Zhao Jingheng will not sell her, no matter what, she is also the concubine of the Marquis of Anping, even if she wants to sell it, she will not be so blatant.

Thinking of this, Qiu Zi put down the curtain without moving.

If it comes, it will be safe.

………………………………………………

There is an island in the north of the city, because it is in the north, the people of the capital call it North Island.

The North Island is surrounded by water on three sides, and only a long stone arch bridge has been repaired to lead to the center of the island, and there are ancient temples, Taoist temples, large meadows, and countless towering ancient trees.

Countless willows are also planted along the coast of the island, it is the spring of March, the willow buds are pulled, the willow leaves are new and tender, slightly blowing, the green willow gently swaying with the wind, a quiet and tranquil.

Zhao Jingheng was lying lazily on a green grass, with a slender grass branch in his mouth, swaying leisurely with his legs crossed, half-squinting his eyes in the sun.

A servant took a parasol and stood behind him, and the umbrella cast a shadow, just enveloping the sunlight on Zhao Jingheng's body.

Zhao Jingheng opened his eyes coldly, and kicked the little guy holding the umbrella in the stomach.

", who told you to come!"

That little guy was defenseless at all, he was kicked by Zhao Jingheng like this, and he was still in the stomach, his face turned pale with pain, and his belly cramped, but he didn't dare to make the slightest sound, and he didn't even say half of the word in pain.

It's a pity that he doesn't know why Zhao Jingheng is suddenly angry! He just wanted to hold an umbrella for the Twelve Princes......

"Don't you get out of the way, don't you see the master basking in the sun? Eyeless guy! "A little guy in a dark shirt came running from a distance and scolded the little guy with an umbrella with a straight face.

The little guy suddenly realized that the master wanted to bask in the sun, but he ran to hold an umbrella with self-righteousness, so it was no wonder that the master was angry.

"I'll punish you to wash the stables for three months, get out of here!" The little guy in the dark clothes continued to train him, and after the training, he said to Zhao Jingheng with a smile, "Master, this little guy was originally from the Ning family, and he has only been here for a few days, and he doesn't know the rules very well, so the master is angry." ”

The Ning family is the queen mother's mother's family, that is to say, this little girl is the queen mother's person.

What kind heart can the Queen Mother have? Sent to spy on him, right?

Zhao Jingheng's eyes flashed with gloom, and then he spit out the grass in his mouth, and said viciously, "Let him go, I don't want to see him again in the future." ”

The little girl in the dark color clothes looked embarrassed, "Master, this is the ...... of the Ning family"

He has been by Zhao Jingheng's side since he was a child, and he knows that this master has a bad personality, moody, uncertain, and perverse, and it is really difficult to serve.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Jingheng couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and said suspiciously, "Little Chuzi, are you tired of following me?" How about this prince send you to the palace? ”

Mao Qingchu was startled, his legs were weak in fright, and it was easy to stabilize himself and not kneel.

What are you sending him to the palace for? To be a eunuch, of course!

And Zhao Jingheng also called him Xiao Chuzi, every time Zhao Jingheng called him Xiao Chuzi, it meant that he was really angry.

Mao Qingchu smiled, and then righteously ordered, "Come on, throw this dog slave into the river to feed the fish." He said flatteringly to Zhao Jingheng, "Anyone who dares to offend his master deserves to die." ”

The guards standing on the side got the order, set up the little guy and threw it into the lake, the little guy panicked, crying and begging for mercy, "The twelve princes spare the villain, spare the villain, the villain is wronged......"

Zhao Jingheng was unmoved, he looked at the scenery in the distance and said slowly, "Soak him for a while and then fish him up, go back and forth a few more times, don't drown." ”

It's still a child's tone, but it makes people feel creepy when they listen to it.

Mao Qingchu didn't dare to come out, so he only bowed his head.

This is to let him soak it repeatedly, soak it out of breath, and then fish it up, take a breath and throw it down.

The guards held the little fellow's head and shoved him into the water, and when they found him almost unable to move, they picked him up again; Then he pressed it down again, and picked it up again; After repeating this several times, Zhao Jingheng laughed on the side.

"The Ning family? Won't I be able to move the Ning family? Hum! ”

Just then, a carriage swayed in.

"The Twelfth Prince, Miss He San is here."

There were guards coming, Zhao Jingheng rolled his eyes, and said to Mao Qingchu, "Continue to press him, don't stop!" ”

Go on? What about Miss Hesan? Let her watch?

Although Mao Qingchu had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to listen to half a sentence.