Chapter Forty-Eight: Praise from You

Jing Ning cautiously probed through the crack in the door to confirm that there was nothing unusual outside, and then opened the door and walked out quickly.

As soon as the cold night breeze blew, her mood calmed down a little, her brain was running calmly, and her heart was slightly cold.

Xiao Yan appeared here covered in blood, it must not be a coincidence, from this moment on, she had to be cautious in everything she did, and she must not let the people in the house find out about Xiao Yan's existence.

So he personally boiled hot water, twisted the brocade and handed it to the uninvited guests in the house, and relentlessly spread a new futon headrest on the bed, and said respectfully, "I'm afraid I will be wronged by Your Highness tonight." ”

Xiao Yan glanced at the room, "I will stay here for a while to recuperate until the day before the hunt." ”

She guessed that this would be the case, but the thought that she had to roll on the floor and fall asleep for five days couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in her heart.

There are a lot of empty houses in Xue Mansion, but if she doesn't guard Xiao Yan closely, who will be responsible if something happens? Who can be held responsible?

Speaking of which, she had to ask, "Why did His Highness ......?"

"It's just a matter of luring the snake out of the hole, and if you don't give them some chance to think they can do it, how can you catch the fox's tail?"

They? Who are they?

Even if Xue Jingning is new to politics, he also knows that Xiao Yan's position as the prince is stable and deserved, His Majesty loves him very much, and he himself is talented, and he has the blue eyes of many ministers in the court, and he shows his edge at a young age, and has the demeanor of an emperor.

Even in the streets, there are many praises. said that although he was decisive in killing, he was a benevolent and wise prince in the end, and in the future, he would definitely be a benevolent monarch and holy lord for the benefit of Daqi.

The emperor's vein in the palace, Xiao Ce, the fifth son of the emperor, was born to Concubine Zhaoxian, but he was born crippled and his right hand was incompetent. Xiao Ze, the seventh son of the emperor, was born by Rong Guiyi, who did nothing and was unbearable. The other princes either had humble biological mothers or were still young, and they did not pose any threat to him at all.

If it weren't for the crown prince's rivalry, what else could it be?

Jing Ningwei, the complex relationship behind this is not something that she can delve into with a small beneficiary, so she wisely didn't ask more, but said, Your Highness "If you want to find out the person behind it, you shouldn't put yourself in such a dangerous situation. ”

Xiao Yan sneered, thinking of her crackdown on bandits, she was quite angry, "You Xue Jingning has the world in mind. ”

Jing Ning responded lukewarmly to this "praise", and said with a light smile, "In his position, he seeks his government, and his ministers share their duties, and his Royal Highness has been falsely praised." ”

He should have said that this woman was still thick-skinned, and she could rub it up by grabbing a branch.

"The last time the Pingcheng bandits attacked the official, it was really not true, and you were also inconsiderate, and you sent yourself and two hundred people to the thieves' den. If this matter is not pressed in time, Kyoto may be another gossip, and you can continue to stay here? ”

She wondered why those sour people didn't move at all, they were deliberately suppressed by him.

However, this scolding made her feel grateful at all, and she muttered in a low voice, "Your Highness is a thoughtful person, isn't it also here with gauze and the minister's big eyes?" ”

"What did you say?" Xiao Yan's eyes were like blades, as if he was going to Ling Chi.

Xue Jingning shook his head, patted the made bed, skipped the topic and smiled, "It's not too early, Your Highness is still injured, let's rest early." ”

After finishing speaking, he went to the cabinet to get the sleeping blanket and quilt, and after some thought, he put together all the back chairs in the room to make a simple bed.

In April, the weather is not yet summer, the floor is really cold, and the chairs are narrow, but they are better than the moisture.

"Your Highness, lie down, the minister is going to turn off the lights." After tossing for a day, and when he came back and encountered such a scene, Jing Ning was already exhausted. Faintly hearing a cold "En", she immediately leaned over to extinguish the oil lamp, lay down sleepily, and pulled the quilt to sleep.