It is inconvenient to travel in winter, and in addition, this trip is for women and children, so it is inevitable that the journey will be relatively slow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The canal has been frozen, so the Xu family can only take the land route. It is inevitable that there will be roadblocks and robberies on the land route, so after walking for half a month, this half of the journey has not arrived.

Zhang Weiwen was naturally very anxious in the imperial capital, but there was nothing he could do at this time, the weather was getting colder and colder, and there were fewer and fewer things in the court, everything looked so normal, but Zhang Weiwen really felt that something extraordinary had happened.

Emperor Shengwu concentrated the forces deployed by the imperial court in the northwest in a very critical place, but at this time, there was no movement in the northwest, and the grain and grass needed to move such a huge force was not child's play, what is this majesty planning?

Zhang Weiwen sat at the desk, frowning and pondering.

At this time, a woman came in outside, the woman looked a few bright and beautiful, she was the personal girl arranged by Jinyu for Zhang Weiwen, her name was Zhucui, in fact, Zhang Weiwen has always been very strange, and she always felt that her daughter was a little tired of competing with such a beautiful girl beside her. But for Jinyu's sake, Zhang Weiwen couldn't say anything.

Zhu Cui walked in, wearing only a long light green dress, and the texture was very thin. In this cold winter day, there was a feeling of pity and pity, the woman's beautiful nose was frozen red, Zhang Weiwen frowned and said: "You are wearing so little, you are not afraid of the wind and cold." ”

Zhu Cui smiled slightly, and said: "The slave has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and now she is not afraid of cold and heat. Zhang Weiwen was suddenly shocked, this was different from what he thought, he thought that this girl was the kind of woman who wanted to restore the powerful, which made Zhang Weiwen a little surprised.

Zhucui seemed to guess what Zhang Weiwen was thinking, so she said: "Is the master a little cold, the slave maid went to add some charcoal fire, okay?" ”

Zhang Weiwen nodded, and Zhucui walked out, leaving a faint fragrance, not the aroma of fat powder, but the natural body fragrance of a woman. No matter how beautiful a woman's appearance is, that fragrance is indeed not something that anyone can have.

At this time, Zhang Weiwen was a little moved.

"Master, the slave has brought you some hot soup, drink some." Zhu Cui walked in, holding a charcoal basin in one hand and a bowl of soup in the other, sure enough, he had practiced kung fu, and he still looked like he was still walking steadily.

Zhang Weiwen didn't like those soup and water things very much, it was because they were all Xu's thoughts, so it was difficult to refuse, but when Zhang Weiwen was about to refuse, the charming aroma hit.

Zhang Weiwen actually agreed.

Zhu Cui smiled, put the soup down, and then bowed respectfully, and left, but there was nothing out of bounds. Zhang Weiwen looked at the bowl of ordinary soup, took it and took a sip gently, and felt unusually delicious.

Zhucui stood outside the window, looked at Zhang Weiwen's slightly stretched brows, and smiled.

King Yu was assassinated.

Qingqiu told Jinyu that Jinyu knew that King Yu had gained a lot of rights during this period of time by exterminating the White Lotus Sect, and no one would have thought that King Yu would be assassinated.

"Are you seriously injured?" Jinyu asked, Qingqiu sat down, looked at Qingyan who was sewing clothes opposite, and said, "I don't know, but I don't seem to have heard of this prince recently." ”

"It's a serious injury." Jinyu said a little casually, in fact, she knew in her heart that Emperor Shengwu wanted to make King Yu offend Shi Xuan, once he really angered Shi Xuan, then King Yu would not be far from death.

Jinyu never thought that there would be such a ruthless father in this world.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Qingqiu looked at Jinyu, whose face had changed, and said with some concern, Jinyu shook her head and said, "It's okay." ”

"Oops." Qingyan suddenly let out a cry of pain, and Jinyu and Qingqiu hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I saw a drop of red blood pricked out of the fingers of Qingyan's snow-white jade.

"I'm so stupid that I can't do this kind of thing." Qingyan said with some frustration, only to see that the expensive white shirt in Qingyan's hand was sewn and couldn't be looked at. Jinyu was suddenly a little amused, and said: "Qingyan don't be discouraged, there is still progress." Hearing Jinyu say this, Qingyan became even more depressed, and at this time Qingqiu said: "Sister Qingyan, don't be discouraged, although my sister really has no talent in female work, but my sister is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know anything." ”

Since there was nothing to do, Qingqiu suggested that Qingyan make a dress for Zhang Liang, this dress has been made before and after this month, but it has wasted a lot of fabric, but it still can't get on the table, which can't help but make Qingyan a little frustrated.

Qingqiu regretted a little why he had such a bad idea in the first place.

Jinyu opened his mouth and said: "Otherwise, I will find an embroidery girl to guide Qingyan, how about it?" ”

Qingyan was probably really annoyed by this dress, so she said: "Don't do it, leave it to the embroidery girl, I'm really not good at this." ”

Qingqiu saw Qingyan talking like this, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine, in fact, it's all my fault for some bad idea."

Qingyan looked at Qingqiu's appearance, and suddenly felt a little funny, thinking of her previous life, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, she said softly: "I don't dare to think back to my previous days, I always feel that I am really dreaming now, I can't tell the reality of the dream, I am afraid that one day this dream will suddenly wake up." ”

Qingyan's voice carried an indescribable loneliness, because after a long period of pain, he would doubt the joy, and Jinyu had felt this way.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I prove to you that this is not a dream." ”

Qing Yan was a little amused when she saw Jinyu speaking so solemnly, but she still said, "Thank you princess for the proof." ”

And so the three of them spent their days.

When Zhao Ke returned in the evening, he was tired. Jinyu asked with some concern, "How is the current situation of His Royal Highness King Yu?" ”

Zhao Ke sighed and said, "The injury is very serious, that assassin's martial arts are very good, no one even found her trace, and that assassin is still a woman. ”、

Jinyu was suddenly a little surprised, so she asked, "Since you didn't see a trace, why did you think it was a woman?" ”

"Because that assassin has a very peculiar aroma on his body, not the aroma of ordinary women's fat powder, but the fragrance of women's bodies."

(To be continued.) )