Chapter 67: Staying in the Mansion
Around the time of sunset, Murong Shuyue and Qinghe finally waited for Ye Yizhi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ye Yizhi was stunned for a moment when he saw Murong Shuyue, but thinking that he was the fourth prince of Dayu, it was not impossible to appear here, so he formally saluted Murong Shuyue.
Regarding the matter of moving to their mansion, Murong Shuyue mentioned it, Ye Yizhi looked at Qing He's expectant gaze, sighed helplessly, and said, "If Fusheng agrees to the past, just go." ā
Then he saw Qing He and Murong Shu Yue look at each other, and then smiled triumphantly, but Qing He still asked, "Then when will you go to live?" ā
"I have some things now, and I can't live in them for the time being, so I happen to be a little busy during this time, so I'll bother the four princes to help take care of the floating life." Ye Yizhi looked at Murong Shuyue and said.
In fact, even if Ye Yizhi is not very busy during this time, it is impossible to live in Murong Shuyue's attachment, firstly, because of his identity, it is not very convenient to live in Murong Shuyue's mansion, and secondly, Murong Shuyue is familiar with Qiao Meng, if his identity is exposed, I am afraid that Qinghe's identity will be exposed, and it will not be good for Qiao Menglai to ask him for someone at that time.
The most important thing is that he is more at ease with Murong Shuyue, what he is most worried about is undoubtedly that Qinghe will leave him, and Qinghe next to Murong Shuyue is very safe, and Qinghe will not have that kind of feeling for Murong Shuyue with Qinghe's character, Ye Yizhi is still very relieved.
Murong Shuyue looked at Ye Yizhi and smiled: "Why bother, take care of the jade girl." ā
"The Floating Life." Ye Yizhi looked at Qinghe: "You can pack your things tonight." ā
"So fast." Qinghe was taken aback: "You shouldn't have been looking forward to me leaving." ā
Ye Yizhi rolled his eyes: "If it weren't for the four princes coming here today, I would have taken you to live elsewhere, and now that the four princes are here, it just happens to be my heart, you follow the four princes first, and I will pick you up in a few days." ā
This is true, he came back today and wanted to bring Qinghe to live in Xingyue Tower, but there are many things in the building, in recent days, that Wan Qian often sneaks up on Xingyue Tower, it seems that he wants to annex Xingyue Tower, he is busy with things in the building, and he is worried that Qinghe's martial arts will be hurt in Xingyue Tower with him, and he really can't be distracted to take care of Qinghe, and the appearance of Murong Shuyue today has alleviated an urgent need.
Where did Qinghe know Ye Yizhi's hard work, he thought that Ye Yizhi might have been tired of her for a long time, and finally found a reason to push her away, so he said in a depressed mood: "I know." ā
Ye Yizhi helped Qing He pack up her things, and carried her private collection of good wine into the carriage, Qing He sat in the carriage, still Luo Xing drove, and the carriage swayed towards Murong Shuyue's mansion.
When he arrived at the house, the attendants in the house hurriedly cleaned up a room for Qinghe, Ye Yizhi was on the side to help Qinghe get a salute, and when he was about to leave, Ye Yizhi looked at Qinghe, his clothes were depressed, and he wanted to laugh a little, and said, "Why are you unhappy?" ā
"Nope." Qinghe turned his head and looked away.
"Not yet." Ye Yizhi put her wine gourd in Qing He's hand, the wine gourd was begged by Qing He himself from the proprietress of the wine shop, and after getting it, he was proud for many days, and almost a day was empty in the wine gourd.
Qinghe took the wine jug, the wine in it was full, Ye Yizhi saw this and said: "It's not that I don't want you, there is really something, you live here these days, you can play around in the capital, if you follow me is too dangerous, so you can only stay in the house, I won't let you out." ā
Qinghe glanced at him, holding his mouth with a look of whether you believe it or not: "How long will it take?" ā
"It's not clear for the time being, those people want to annex my forces, some of them are busy during this time, I also need to be free these days, live there and tidy up, and I'll come to see you when I'm free." Ye Yizhi said sincerely, and Qing He had no choice but to nod: "Come over early." ā
The sun had all set, and the bright blue sky was replaced by night, and Qing He watched Ye Yizhi get into the carriage and lose it into the distance.
Over the years, Qinghe has not left for the night except for the three days when he was taken away by Wan Qian, and he is really a little reluctant to leave today, at least in Qinghe's feelings, he feels a little uncomfortable.
After Ye Yizhi left, Qinghe sat on the bed alone, looking at the dancing candle flame and losing his mind.
Murong Shuyue brought her snacks.
The two sat in the house, and after the maid had set the snacks, she closed the door and left.
Murong Shuyue was delicate, and naturally he could sense that Qinghe's mood was not very good, or that he was a little melancholy, so Murong Shuyue deliberately diverted Qinghe's thoughts and said: "In a few days, it will be the birthday of the queen's mother, do you want to go and see it?" ā
"The Queen's birthday?" Qinghe looked at Murong Shuyue.
Murong Shuyue saw that she finally had a reaction, so he immediately nodded: "Yes, birthday." ā
"I haven't had a birthday of my own." Qinghe was a little sad when she thought of this, she had lived for seventeen years, and she didn't know when her birth was, if she didn't lose her memory, she should have remembered.
But fortunately, when it snows every year, Ye Yizhi will celebrate her birthday, because Ye Yizhi said that the day they first met was in winter, and the snow day is the most symbolic day of winter, so that day was set as Qinghe's birthday, congratulations to her on that day for meeting Ye Yizhi.
It is also to commemorate her in the winter of that year, lost her memory, lost Qiao Meng.
"When is the birthday of the jade girl, I will come to celebrate it for you." Murong Shuyue said sincerely.
Qing He smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "No need, my birthday is early." ā
"I can congratulate you on your birthday at any time."
Qinghe thought for a while and said: "It's about the day of the snow, if I'm still in Dayu at that time, you can celebrate my birthday, if I'm not here, I'll talk about it next year." ā
Murong Shuyue nodded: "Okay." ā
Qinghe casually picked up the snacks on the table and ate them in small bites, she really hasn't eaten well today, and now she is in a better mood, but she is a little hungry.
After a long while, she asked, "What gift do I want to give for the queen's birthday?" ā
Murong Shu laughed when he heard this, shook his head and said, "No need, you can just go over and have a look as my maid when the time comes." ā
"So good!" Qinghe was surprised.
"In fact, as a member of the royal family, there is very little material shortage, and everything is enough, so I don't care about those insignificant gifts." Murong Shuyue comforted Qinghe.
Although there is no shortage of gifts, people always have vanity, they always love to receive gifts, and then compare the gifts with those that are too cheap, they are always not happy to accept them, but some people have done their best just to get enough of those cheap gifts.
Qinghe nodded happily: "Then I have to find out what beautiful clothes I have, it's not good to go to the palace when the time comes." ā
"It's okay, when the time comes, I'll have someone order new clothes for you."
Qinghe was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, she had already lived here with Murong Shuyue, and asked him to break the bank, she was really a little unhappy: "It's better not to use it." ā
Murong Shuyue knew what she was thinking, so he said without changing his face: "This is also part of my repayment. ā
"Where is there such a great favor." Qinghe was a little ashamed.
"Everywhere is not big, but I have saved my life that is about to end, Enkebi parents."
Qinghe was speechless.
So early the next morning, when Qinghe just got up and went out with messy hair, he saw a maid walking towards this side, and the maid blessed her body after seeing Qinghe and said: "Jade girl, my master said that the jade girl can't curl her hair, so she ordered the slave maid to tie the girl's hair." ā
This Murong Shuyue was quite careful, and even remembered this incident, Qing He smiled and said, "It's hard work." ā
The girl's technique is very skillful, and her hair is much better than that of Ye Yi.
"Girl." The girl curled her hair and whispered.
"What?"
The girl said, "The fourth prince said that if the girl is free, let the slave lead the girl to the fourth prince." ā
"Then let's go." Qinghe didn't think much about it, she didn't have anything to do anyway, and it was not bad to go around.
The girl led Qinghe outside.
Murong Shuyue's mansion is very large, she has been to Dongfang Wu's mansion to see it, in comparison, Murong Shuyue's mansion is too simple, not like the residence of any prince, but thinking about his perennial illness before, naturally it cannot be compared with a normal prince, so it is inevitable that the family is simple.
Qinghe followed the girl for a short detour before reaching her destination.
It was a welcoming hall, and when Qinghe arrived, Ye Yizhi went out to greet him: "Jade girl, come here." ā
Qing He didn't know what the situation was, so he followed Murong Shuyue in, only to see a middle-aged man standing inside with a ruler in his hand, and smiled slightly when he saw Qing He come in.
"You stand and ask him to measure it for you." Murong Shuyue said.
Qinghe understood, Murong Shuyue asked a tailor to make clothes for her, since everyone was invited, since.
If he refused, he didn't seem to give Murong Shuyue more face, so Qinghe simply stood there obediently and let him do it.
After the measurement, the man took a pen and paper to write it down
"Jade girl, choose the fabric." Murong Shuyue stood beside her, and the long table in front of her was full of fabrics.
These fabrics are all good fabrics, although Qinghe is not a rich man, but it is expensive to contact many things, a wide range of knowledge, good things and bad things can still be distinguished.
Qinghe is quite realistic, she chose a medium fabric, if it is too expensive, she will not go, if it is too cheap, Murong Shu will not go, so she will simply take the middle, and both of them are comfortable.
After Murong Shuyue saw the fabric she chose, his brows furrowed slightly: "You choose this?" ā
Qinghe nodded: "This fabric is comfortable for me to touch, and the color is also beautiful." ā
When Murong Shuyue heard her say this, he naturally had no choice, so he nodded and said, "This over there." ā
The tailor immediately picked up the cloth and said, "Then choose the girl's style." ā
After that, he took out a notebook, which was carefully painted with various styles of clothes, Qinghe took the book and looked through it carefully, the clothes inside are very good-looking, Qinghe has always liked plain and simple clothes, but this time the clothes are made to enter the palace to wear, not too simple, but not too gorgeous to steal the limelight of others.
So Qinghe chose a more ordinary skirt, very simple clothes, but there were some small details at the collar, which was quite in line with Qinghe's requirements.
After seeing Qinghe's selection, the little tailor silently wrote them down.
After the tailor followed Qinghe and sewed away, Murong Shuyue sighed: "You don't need to be too polite on my side. ā
"Where's the politeness?" Qing He asked knowingly, pretending to be stupid.
Murong Shuyue had no choice but to say, "That's it, you think it's okay." ā
Qinghe smiled and didn't speak again.
And Qiao Meng went directly to Yingtian City in Tianjing City after leaving Yasukuni and met with Leader Jiang.
Regarding the news that his master was still alive, he felt the need to tell Leader Jiang that his master had always loved peace before, and dared to sacrifice his life for Da Yu, but when he came back at this moment, he wanted to destroy Da Yu's century-old foundation, Qiao Meng was puzzled, and he didn't want this kind of tragedy to happen.
Leader Jiang looked at Qiao Meng, his face was ugly, what happened back then, he really didn't know very well,
Ying Tiancheng and Dayu's royal family have always been in a relationship of coexistence, so Wan Qizige would expel Yu Shihuan to the Naturalization Mountain in the name of Ying Tiancheng for Dayu, all they know is so much, what happened in it, they have no way of knowing, I'm afraid only Wan Qizige and Yu Shihuan know.
Now that Wan Qizige wants to push Dayu to hell, I'm afraid that Ying Tiancheng will not be able to do anything unfavorable.
Whether to choose loyalty or righteousness is an eternal problem.
Leader Jiang's face was heavy, he looked at Qiao Meng and said, "Hold your ground for the time being, wait and see what happens, and then you will be making a judgment." ā
"If that person is really a master, I think I will choose to stand on the master's side." Qiao Meng said honestly.
Leader Jiang nodded: "I understand, no matter who you choose at that time, you must have a clear conscience, so before the matter is revealed, you first go to the East Palace to find Murong Jie and explain this matter to him, after all, you still belong to Ying Tiancheng, and you are still interdependent with the royal family of Dayu." ā
"I understand." Qiao Meng responded.
Leader Jiang looked at Qiao Meng's tired face, sighed and said, "You have a good rest here for a day now, and when you have rested, you will adjust and set off." ā
"Yes."
Qiao Meng still respects Leader Jiang very much, after all, Leader Jiang has taken good care of him during the years when the master has been away, and Qiao Meng is a kind person, but he chose to stand on the opposite side of Leader Jiang for the sake of his master, but it was also a helpless move.
Ying Tiancheng was as calm as ever, after Qiao Meng returned to his usual room, he lay on the bed and fell asleep, and after waking up from this sleep, it was noon the next day, it seemed that he was tired from the continuous journey these days.
However, three years ago, Luo Shaoqiu was still here, and he could make it lively, but then he was taken away by his uncle, and this Ying Tiancheng quieted down, I heard that Luo Shaoqiu joined the army and spent three years to be a major general, which is not bad.
After getting up, Qiao Meng picked up his horse and walked towards the capital.
After about three days, Qiao Meng came to the capital and walked all the way towards the East Palace.
And Qinghe was idle all day long in Murong Shuyue's mansion.
At noon that day, after Murong Shuyue came back from the palace, his face was ugly, and when Qinghe saw this, he went over and asked, "What's the trouble?" ā
Murong Shuyue shook his head: "It's fine." ā
Qinghe didn't ask again, she understood that if Murong Shuyue wanted to say something, he would naturally tell him, and if he didn't want to say it, he wouldn't answer it no matter how he asked, but it would annoy people.
When Qinghe walked alone in the evening, the ghost messenger walked to the side of Murong Shuyue's study, the helpless candle flame was still on, there seemed to be someone inside, Qinghe stood under the eaves for a while, since he had arrived here, it was better to go and say hello.
So she walked towards the door.
Hearing the sound of falling things inside, Qinghe was startled and stood outside the door and didn't go in for a long time.
I only heard Murong Shuyue's angry voice from inside: "What do you mean?" Si Yao, tell me, what does the prince mean? ā
Prince? Qing He's mind appeared in the face of the prince of Liang Guo, could it be that these two people tore their faces?
The man named Si Yao said in a low voice: "The fourth prince is angry, he is the crown prince, except for the emperor, I am afraid that no one can control and suppress the prince, although the fourth prince is angry with him, but anyone with high and low eyes can see it." ā
Murong Shuyue sneered: "What if you can see it?" You are the crown prince, and I am just a dying prince, he has been unable to get along with me since he was a child, and he has endured it over the years, but today he actually talked about my mother's concubine. Murong Shuyue let out a long sigh of relief and forcibly suppressed this anger: "I won't let him have a good time." ā
Qinghe understood that the prince in their mouth was not the prince of Liang State, but the prince of Dayu, Murong Shuyue's brother, Murong Jie.
Qing He has never experienced the open and secret struggle of the royal family, but she understands that the reason why the imperial power is so popular is because it can be in charge of that party, but the water can carry both boats and overturn boats, and the people who overthrow the imperial power are also the ordinary people who are most despised by those who are high.
Qinghe may not understand the affairs of the harem, but he still understands a little about the operation of the world.
Qinghe sneered and turned around and left there.
She is a person who protects her shortcomings, since she is regarded by Qinghe people as her own, Qinghe will definitely not let him suffer half of the grievances, so if you hurt Qinghe, then Qinghe will definitely not spare him.
Neither can the crown prince.
After Qing He went back, he went to bed early, and until dawn, Qing He got up and walked towards Murong Shuyue's room.
Murong Shuyue got up early today, when Qinghe went to look for him, he was already in the study, after Qinghe knocked on the door and entered, Murong Shuyue looked up at her, looked a little tired, and smiled at Qinghe: "Got up so early?" ā
Qinghe nodded: "If you compare with you, it's not early at all." ā
Looking at the mess of books on the ground, Qinghe guessed that he probably didn't sleep last night.
Qinghe walked over and sorted out the books scattered on the ground and put them on his desk, and said, "Some things are pressed hard, and they will jump higher if they bounce back." ā
Murong Shu was stunned for a moment, looking at her with some surprise: "How can you say this?" ā
Qing He's eyebrows were cold, and he said calmly: "When everyone looks down on themselves, then the biggest revenge for them is to make them surrender to their feet." ā
After hearing this, Murong Shuyue was very surprised, looking at Qing He in front of him, he felt a little strange in a trance.
"Jade Girl!"