Chapter 154: You can't let go of the county lord
"Thank you for your compliment. It's just that how to deal with this dirty thing, please show the prince. β
Anan quickly put the wooden box away and covered it with a lid. I'm afraid that this thing will dirty the master's eyes.
Xiao Qiye's fingers gently stopped on the leaves of the flower seedlings, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Since it is something from the Eldest Princess's Mansion, of course it should be returned." You go and give this wooden box to my imperial aunt in person, and say that it is my intention. β
"Lord Wang, this... The eldest princess will definitely guess that the county lord instructed her subordinates to do it, and when the county lord is punished, I am afraid that she will hate the prince. β
Anan put away the wooden box with his baggage and carried it back behind him.
Such a pair of bloody hands were sent to the eldest princess, which scared the eldest princess for the time being.
The key is that the prince goes to expose the secret arrow of the county lord of Qingtao, and the county lord must be severely punished, otherwise he will not be able to get over his face.
A hint of amusement flashed in Xiao Qiye's eyes, and she said indifferently: "She hurt the Queen Mother, and she wanted to retreat with her whole body, which is too naΓ―ve." You just go. β
"Yes. β
Anan clenched his hands into fists to lead the way.
Xiao Qiye saw a small cyan bud on the flower seedling at this time.
A hint of surprise flashed in his clear and gentle eyes, one finger had only touched the bud, and the other hand picked up the scissors and aimed at the bud with a strong click, and the small green bud that had not yet bloomed was cut off in an instant and fell on the muddy dust.
"This flower, still not blooming, is beautiful. β
A pleasant smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.
Anan shuddered at the prince's behavior.
Although the prince tends to the flowers every day, there is never a seedling in the palace that can bloom.
Almost all flowers are cut off with a knife when they first sprout, and there is no chance of flowering.
"By the way, what about the Imperial Doctor?"
Xiao Qiye gently turned sideways, put the scissors in his hand on the wooden plate, then picked up a handkerchief and began to carefully wipe the flowers and leaves in front of him.
"I haven't fought yet! I'll go right away! That imperial doctor is on duty tonight, and he won't be able to catch him outside the imperial city until he gets off the night shift. β
Anan clenched the knife on his waist weakly: "After the small one is finished, it will be packed in a sack and thrown out of Kyoto!
"Alright, let's do it. β
Xiao Qiye was engrossed in wiping the flowers and leaves.
"By the way, Lord Wang, there is one more thing! That is, there was an assassin in the palace just now. β
Anan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.
"How is the Queen Mother? β
Xiao Qiye's eyes tightened, and he stopped taking care of the flowers and leaves.
"I didn't hear that it was the Yuqian Palace that had an incident, and it was the Fushou Palace that said the accident. It seems that a palace maid was shot by an arrow and broke her leg? The subordinates guessed that there should be an assassin who wanted to assassinate Su Taifei, but the arrow was not good, and he shot at the palace maid next to Su Taifei. β
Anan said as he struggled to remember.
When Xiao Qiye heard this, some funny looks flashed in his eyes.
He probably guessed that Lin Xiaojin was going to do it, and only she would do such a thing.
A typical one is too gentle to be angry again, and he can't hurt people's lives without heart, and only one leg is wasted.
You must know that those who don't die in the palace will always resurrect.
"Anan, you go and do one more thing. Take the arrow I customized to the Queen Mother last time, take it to Pingyao Fang, and rush to make 200 branches overnight, which must be exactly the same. Send it to the southern suburbs before dawn, and there will be its own arrangements. β
Xiao Qiye's eyes were calm and calm.