The residence of the King of Jin is in the southern part of the city.

The so-called "Son of Heaven's close ministers" is probably like this, and this area is the most "expensive" territory in the entire Beijing Division. Because it is close to the imperial city and convenient for the upper court, it is basically the residence of princes and nobles and ministers, and it has a different luxury and nobility from other places in the city.

But it's precisely because they live so close that many secrets are no longer secret.

As soon as the black-painted carriage of the Jin Palace's mansion went out, all the hearts of the people were believed.

In the Ningwang Mansion, which is only a few dozen zhang away from the Jin Wangfu, under the warm spring sunshine, in the quiet backyard, the Jiuqu Corridor, the most tranquil one, the Le'an Hall with green glazed tiles, is the residence of Zhao Xi, the king of Ning.

At this time, in the Le'an Hall, the maids and servants were far away, and Zhao Xi sat quietly on the chair, and some of his fat bodies squeezed a huge chair into a little less noble.

"Without further ado, let's do it."

A woman with a veil hat on her head sat quietly on a pestle in the middle of the temple. Every move is quiet and elegant, and the wonderful figure wrapped in makeup brocade is very eye-catching. And the corner of the gauze hat flew away gently, revealing a piece of white porcelain-like delicate skin.

"Good!"

After saying a word, the woman tilted her head and raised her sleeve slightly.

"It's just the third master, wouldn't it be too risky to do this?"

Zhao Xi stood up and read the 'novel', and handed her a delicate and transparent small porcelain vase placed on the desk in front of her to her hand, "People who do big things are not informal, and sometimes they need to take a little risk. ”

The woman looked closely at the vase, uncorked it and sniffed it.

"That's a good thing."

"No matter how good things are, they are not as good as your vision."

"Well, it's convenient for others, and it's convenient for yourself. So I went first. ”

"Go ahead!"

Her eyes lowered slightly, and her long black hair fell behind her ears, lining her white and tender skin even more dazzlingly. Zhao Xi's eyes flashed slightly, and the broad palm fell on her shoulder. And she turned sideways without a trace, leaving a back for him.

"It really can't be a woman's power."

Zhao Xi sighed lightly, and then heard the voice of the guards outside.

"The third master, the sixth master is here."

Zhao Xi looked at the woman's figure and said, "I'll be here right away." ”

The main hall of the Anrakudo Hall.

A man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with his hands on his back, stared at a picture of mountains and rivers in the hall.

It is the current six princes, King Su Zhao Kai.

Dressed in a diagonal brocade robe, with a pair of black boots on his feet, his facial contours looked very clear, and the whole person looked very energetic, but the slightly hooked nose made his whole person add a touch of ruthless loneliness.

Zhao Xi pushed the door in, snorted, and laughed loudly.

"The sixth is here? Wang Fu, look at the tea. ”

Turning his head, Zhao Kai smiled and waved his hand, "Third brother doesn't have to be polite. ”

The two of them sat down, exchanged a few words of greeting, and went straight to the point.

These days in the court, the official of the Imperial Court has repeatedly played to the old emperor, saying that the Jin King has been back to the dynasty for so long, and now the military affairs of the three major battalions of the Beijing army are still in his hands, according to the system of the Ministry of War, as soon as he returns to Beijing, he has to hand over the tiger talisman and return the military power to the Ministry of War, but he has not handed it over, that is to exceed the system, I am afraid that he will not be subordinate. Of course, Zhao Xi supervised the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the actions of those officials were all done under his instructions.

It stands to reason that this was done according to the old emperor's thoughts.

But what did the old emperor have in mind, and who could figure it out?

It seems that he is supporting Zhao Mianze and jealous of Zhao Zhu, but Zhao Xi, who follows his mind everywhere, always does not know his wishes, and it has become commonplace to routinely train him every morning, and yesterday, he almost took his position as the governor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

In this way, he can't wait.

In front of Zhao Kai, Zhao Xi asked very directly, "The sixth, the nineteenth, what is the attitude?" ”

"Just wait and see."

"Humph! He's a good one. Zhao Yi glanced at Zhao Kai, "As soon as the incident in Qinggang County came out, I really thought that he had no intention of that position, but sixth brother, you say, who will spit out the meat that reaches his mouth?" Sixth, Zhonghe Festival, you and I have to work together. ”

Zhao Xi is the third son of the concubine and has the ambition to seize the throne. But that Zhao Kai was just a product of the old emperor and a maid who drank with him, he was above the court, and he always knew how to avoid the edge, and he was very trusted by the old emperor. Now he not only holds the Imperial City Forbidden Army, but also controls the defense of the entire Beijing Division.

It can be said that the life of the old emperor is in his hands.

Listening to Zhao Xi's words, King Su Zhao Kai groaned, and his eyebrows showed a hint of hesitation.

"Third brother, this matter has to be considered in the long run, right?"

"Think about it again, think about it again, and it's all over. Sixth, don't you understand your father's thoughts? Whether it is the boss, Mianze, or the nineteenth, in his heart, they are all stronger than you and my brothers! If it is delayed any longer, don't say that the emperor is dominant, I'm afraid that it will be a man-made sword, and I will be a fish. It's not on top of Jiuding, it's in prison. You and I have given birth to such a life, so I can't help but fight with you and me. ”

His tone was very light, with a little sigh, very tactful, but a little sad, the words that were like blades and blood, as if they had exhausted the sorrow of the princes of that day.

There was silence in the hall for a moment.

As if thinking for a while, Zhao Kai nodded, and the conversation changed.

"Third brother, what about the others?"

Snorting sarcastically, Zhao Xi's voice was rather gloomy.

"What else can he do? After eating and drinking every day, he thought about looking for his daughter-in-law. Hmph, how did he know that his daughter-in-law not only has the ability to become the first person in the backyard of King Jin, but now she has become the princess's guest and wants to be the master of the dynasty. ”

Gently stroking his nose, Zhao Kai smiled and teased.

"Wouldn't that be better?"

The two of them glanced at each other, and Zhao Xi had a smug look on his face.

"The sixth child knows my heart very well. Let's go, see him go. ”

In an ordinary small courtyard, there is an ancient well. On the edge of the ancient well, there is a wooden shelf covered with green vines, and a small square table is placed under the wooden shelf, and the table is full of food and fruits. A tall, dark-skinned man sat at the small table, he was dressed in great luxury, but he couldn't hide the stupidity on his body.

"Third aunt, when will I be able to see my Cao'er?"

The third aunt stood beside him, peeled a few peanuts for him, stuffed them into his hands, and said with a smile, "It's almost there, you will see you soon if you are obedient." Otherwise, your third uncle won't let you see her. ”

"Oh, I'll be pretty good."

The fool grinned happily, chewed peanuts a few times, and looked at the third aunt with a little pleading in his tone.

"When I see Cao'er this time, I won't be separated from her again, okay?"

"Good. Do what you say, do it. ”

The third aunt smiled slightly, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Zhao Xi and Zhao Kai walking into the courtyard. She wiped her hands on her clothes first, and then performed a palace etiquette in a regular manner. Look at the movements of the blessed body, but it is very familiar, where is the village atmosphere of a country woman?

"Say hello to the Third Highness, and say hello to the Sixth Highness."

"Excuse me!"

The third aunt thanked her and went to pull the fool again.

"Zhuzi, come and say hello to your third and sixth uncles."

The fool glanced at the two men, muttering, head heavily buried.

"I don't know them."

The third aunt was a little helpless and coaxed him, "Good, the third uncle and the sixth uncle are helping you find a daughter-in-law." ”

The fool frowned, hesitated for a while, and still refused to cooperate. Obviously, I don't have a good impression of that Zhao Xi. Don't look at him now that he is living a life of fine clothes and food, but his heart is like a demon, and he is talking about looking for his daughter-in-law all day long, which makes the third aunt have a headache.

"The Third Highness, the Sixth Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, he lost his mind, it is really ......"

The third aunt hesitated and was a little embarrassed, but Zhao Xi smiled indifferently.

"It's okay, how have Mianhuan been these days?"

As soon as the third aunt heard him ask, she knelt down and kept wiping her tears.

"It's still the same as before, he took that medicine when he was a child, it hurt his brain, and now he can't get better. The slave maid wants to ask the Third Highness and the Sixth Highness to be the master of the emperor's eldest grandson and redress the grievances of our young lady......"

Zhao Xi raised his hand and sighed.

"Get up, don't kneel at every turn, you have taken care of Mianhuan all these years. Rest assured, this king will do what he says. Soon, Mianhuan will be able to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. ”

The third aunt cried with joy and kept kowtowing to thank her, but the fool didn't seem to feel anything, scratched his head, and asked, "I recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors, can I marry my daughter-in-law?" ”

Zhao Yi coughed, glanced at Zhao Kai, and said with a smile: "Naturally, you can, when you see your daughter-in-law, if she refuses to recognize you, you have to tell your father, tell your grandfather, he is your daughter-in-law." Otherwise, your daughter-in-law will become someone else's, you know? ”

"Oh" and the fool nodded heavily.

……

……

Walking into the Qixia Temple in the northeast of Jingshi City, looking at the large-scale and extraordinarily magnificent temple, Xia Chuqi once again found that the ancients were really more afraid of gods and ghosts than later generations. Almost every place you go to, the monasteries there are full of incense and people come and go.

The prosperity of the times looks at the temple, and the smoke of the troubled times looks at the people's livelihood.

Sure enough!

"Two donors, please."

A little novice greeted him with a very humble attitude.

"Thank you, little master."

At the beginning of the summer, the seventh thanked him very politely, and was led by the little novice to the Zen courtyard in the temple. While walking, he looked sideways at Zhao Zhu's plain and calm expression and the handsome face of the cold and Yonghua, and couldn't help but think that if this thing didn't become a prince, he would definitely be able to become a monk.

Secretly smacking her tongue, she sneered in her belly, and didn't ask much, just followed all the way. In addition to groups of pious pilgrims, the monks also came and went, and the little novice invited Zhao Zhu to a quiet Zen courtyard to make tea, and after waiting for a while, an old monk dressed in monk's clothes floated into the room like a fairy.

Before the person arrived, the Zen sound came first.

"Amitabha—"

Listening to the voice, it was somewhat familiar, and Xia Chuqi subconsciously looked over.

For a moment, she was a little surprised.

Isn't this the old monk of Puzhao Temple on the mountain of Jincheng Mansion? The monk who said that the "thousand-year-old stone stele" appeared in the world, and the warning of "Tui Bei Tu" won the hearts of the people for Zhao Zhu, and the monk who said that the Dharma name was given by the old emperor today?

But why did he come to Jingshi?

Seeing him, Zhao Zun bowed slightly, and his posture was still extremely Yonghua.

"The master hasn't seen me for a long time, Xiao Wang is polite."

"Your Highness is polite." Monk Daochang was still kind and kind, his eyes swept over Zhao Bottle with a smile, and then fell on Xia Chuqi's face, "The little donor is polite, everything is fine." ”

It is said that meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country is a blessing in life. It's the same with the seventh day of the first summer, the Jingshi who came from Jincheng, and now he meets the old people of Jincheng Mansion again, and his mood is also very cheerful.

"Okay, master, when did you come to Jingshi? Oops, you are still so old and strong, and you are fairy-like, and you look like you are in a fairyland. Hehehehe, if I had known you were coming, I would have come to visit you a long time ago. ”

This girl in the seventh year of junior high school is very good at saying nice things, as long as she is willing, in addition to the poisonous tongue after killing people, she can also coax people to the sky without knowing it. Hearing this, the old monk really stroked his beard and smiled, saying that people outside the square have no great joy and sorrow, but as long as he is a person, who is not happy to listen to nice words?

"The little benefactor has a good reputation, and this time the old man entered Beijing at the invitation of the saint. The saint couldn't bear to let the old man be in that poor and remote place all year round, and he had the heart to let the old man come back to preside over the sacrifice of the Zhonghe Festival, and promised to use the old monk to record the right position of teaching, and the old man didn't dare to disobey. ”

The right exposition of the Sangha Division?

The Sanglu Division is an institution in charge of the monks and Taoists in the Ministry of Rites, and this summer is the seventh day of the first month, but there are no monks in Jingshi? And this old emperor has been really good "right" recently, giving her the right court judgment of the Tai Hospital, and giving the old monk Daochang is also a right teaching. You know, Da Yan respects the left, and doesn't he directly give a "left" for Mao?

If Zhao Zun is a person who she can't understand, then Xia Chuqi feels that the old emperor who has never met is also a person who can't understand. Judging from the degree of blackness of the belly, Zhao Zhu is definitely his biological son.

You must know that as far as Dao Chang used to make those remarks in Jincheng Mansion, there was a lot of disrespect to him, but he didn't treat him well, and let him do the teachings of the Monk Lu Division, which is simply impossible to look at from a conventional perspective.

Of course, at this time, she didn't know how powerful this Taoist monk was, and she didn't know that in addition to fooling people to tell fortunes and play a few sharp words, he was also proficient in Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and soldiers, and he was really a rare talent.

There was a string of slanders in her heart, but she kept chuckling quietly on her face.

"Congratulations, get promoted and get rich...... It's a blessing in life. ”

The two words of wife were swallowed alive by her, with a look of urgency. But Na Dao Chang was naturally a person with excellent cultivation, so he just smiled indifferently, didn't care about her, and looked at Zhao Zhu again.

"Amitabha, when will His Highness leave for Beiping? When the old man arrives, he will go to Beiping Mansion to live in Zen for some time with His Royal Highness, and the Holy God has given permission. ”

Every time I talk about going to Beiping, Xia Chuqi's heart is a little uncomfortable.

Since she said it once on Chinese New Year's Eve in the haystack that smelled of donkey dung, Zhao Zhu never mentioned letting her go to Beiping Mansion together.

She was actually a little conflicted, saying that she didn't want to go with him was fake. But if she goes with him, what will happen to her blood feud with Li Miao? What if one day those grudges come to the old emperor of today? She can't let Zhao Bottle kill her father for her, right? If she really accidentally took revenge and did something "rebellious", then wouldn't she become Zhao Zhu's father-killing enemy?

The more she thought about it, the more messy her brain became, and the two of them talked for a while, most of them were about the Neutralization Festival and the current situation in Jingshi, but it sounded like nothing more substantial, so she couldn't figure it out at all, what did Zhao Zun do when she came here today, just to visit her old friends?

In addition to the three of them in the hall, there was no one else, and after a while, when it came to today's Jincheng Mansion, the old monk sighed again, only saying that Shuzhong was very bitter because of the flood discharge of the Maojiang Weir, but the old emperor now only investigated the crime of unfavorable supervision of the river according to the inspector, and pulled out some disaster relief money and grain, and the matter was over.

"On that day, the Holy One summoned the old man in the temple of the body and asked about it."

"And how does the master answer?" Zhao Zhu sipped the tea and asked casually.

The old man replied truthfully, if it is not man-made, it is a warning of natural disasters. The statement of "Pushing Back Pictures" can not be careless. ”

Is it man-made, or a natural disaster?

Xia Chuqi listened to it in his ears, and he admired this routine a little.

This sentence seems to be very modest, but in fact, it is the "way of heaven", or the method of "superstition" to put the old emperor on the table. If the Maojiangyan flood is discharged and the person in charge is not found, it is a natural disaster. If it is a natural disaster, it is against heaven to set Zhao Mianze as a reserve. But if it weren't for a natural disaster, the old emperor would have to find out the people who discharged the flood from the Maojiang weir.

At that time, when the flood discharge incident occurred, Xia Chuqi also thought about who did it?

Now that I think about it, it's either Dongfang Qingxuan, or Ning Wang Zhao Xi. But no matter who it is, as long as it really does this, it will be a big deal to cut off the head.

So, isn't this the end of the story?

While thinking about it, I heard Na Chang say again, "The Holy Lord also asked Lao Gao, Your Highness, you are guarding the border of the land and the war, how to settle it." ”

Zhao Jun chuckled, "What did the master say?" ”

recited a sentence of the law, and said, "Lao Qu said to His Royal Highness, everyone said that Beiping was a big reward for being the king of the domain, but Beiping Mansion is on the edge of Beidi, perennial wind and sand, and the terrain is dangerous. Such a placement will definitely chill the hearts of the people who support His Royal Highness King Jin all over the world. ”

Zhao Tuo glanced at him lightly and put down the teacup.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"The heart of the old man, Your Highness should understand that it is for the sake of the common people in the world."

The two of them said as if they were playing dumb riddles, Xia Chuqi didn't fully understand, but he could faintly hear that the monk was not like people outside the square, he was really not stained with red dust. Judging from the remarks of the Puzhao Temple of Jincheng Mansion last time, and then his current remarks, it seems that he wants to persuade Zhao Zhu to win the supreme position.

What a monk who never stops!

She pondered about others, but she didn't expect that the old monk didn't talk a few words, and it actually hit her head again, and the solemn mood in the room became clear again with his laughter.

"The old man said before that the little benefactor is the appearance of three strange nobles, it seems that it is true."

Three Strange Nobles......

Pouting, she smiled and quipped, "Master, you can't be sure, didn't you say that since I am a man, I will be lonely for the rest of my life?" Now I have to choose to be a concubine, that's the fate of the lucky star cover? ”

The old monk touched his beard and looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, but you are not a man, little benefactor?"

Xia Chuqi was stunned for a moment, almost choked on saliva, and carefully looked at her clothes, she believed that if she hadn't known in advance, this old monk would never have seen her daughter's body?

So......

Her eyes swept over Zhao Shijiu, who was sitting on the side, graceful and noble, her eyes turned around, and she pursed her lips and chuckled.

"The master is also not accurate. You said that if a woman gives birth to a three-talented Quaker, it is a phoenix life, but now I am a colt, what's the matter? Besides, even if I don't be a colt, I'm far away from Fengge, right? ”

It was often like being asked.

Glancing at her, he paused slightly.

"Can the little donor report his birthday?"

He asked once last time, but he didn't know at that time at the beginning of the summer, and then he met Li Miao, and he didn't completely figure out anything else, but he figured out the eight characters of his birthday during the last New Year's wine festival.

It is very unfortunate that her birthday turned out to be the seventh day of the lunar month, that is to say, the day when she drank wine in Qinggang County and the Zhaozun River, and then "bathed" in the river, was her fifteenth birthday.

She smiled and reported her birthday to that Dao Chang, but she didn't expect that his always peaceful face was suddenly shocked, and the speed of his speech became faster.

"May I ask the little donor, do you have a peachwood mirror?"

Mahogany mirror?

Glancing at Dao Chang's gaze, Xia Chuqi suddenly thought of Li Miao's words.

"On your tenth birthday, a monk from the Mansion of Wei came to the mansion of the Duke of Wei, and he calculated your life, and I don't know what he said. But I heard my mother say that he gave you a mahogany mirror......"

Could it be that he is the monk who turned into a relationship?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Since Li Miao said the allusion to the peach wood mirror last time, she was afraid that someone would find out her identity, so she didn't carry it with her anymore, but when she heard Dao Chang ask, she still nodded subconsciously.

"Yes!"

As soon as he nodded, Na Dao Chang suddenly let out a long sigh. Then, he looked at Zhao Zhu strangely.

"Your Highness......"

His expression was different, but Zhao Zhu was quite calm.

"The master has something to say."

Dao Chang half-closed his eyes, folded his hands and said "Amitabha", and then said again.

"Providence so. Your Highness, the will of heaven cannot be violated! ”

Providence cannot be violated? Xia Chuqi was confused when he heard this, and was about to prick up his ears to listen to them explain his confusion in detail, but none of them said a word more on this matter. In a blink of an eye, it was about the side matter again, but there was some more gloom between the eyebrows, and the frowning tighter.

"The pigeon that His Highness has deposited, you can take it back."

With that, he shouted outside the meditation room.

In a few moments, the little novice who had led the way came in with a delicate pigeon basket.

The pigeon has white feathers, white eyebrows, white waist, and white hair on its neck, all of which are white, only a small handful of gray-green fluff on the top of its head, as if it is wearing a small crown on its head, which looks particularly good-looking and clever, isn't it the "little horse"?

Zhao Jun glanced at the pigeon calmly and looked at her.

"For you, take it."

"For me?"

Does this count as a gift? I came to Qixia Temple today to send this pigeon? Thinking of the pony, Xia Chuqi was surprised for a moment, and added more doubts. If she remembers correctly, this should be Jinyiwei's carrier pigeon, Zhao Bottle shot it down, she thought it was useful, but this master really didn't take the usual path, and as a result, he healed the injury and gave it to her as a pet, is there a mistake?

In fact, Zhao Zhu did not answer her untechnical words, but only slowly owed to the monk of Chang, and was about to leave.

"Your Highness, go slowly!"

Zhao Jun nodded, and before leaving, he turned his head and said a few more words.

"Neutralization Festival, Xiao Wang is waiting for the master's good news."

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

……

……

On the carriage back to the city, Xia Chuqi held his cheeks and looked at Zhao Zhu in a daze.

"Master, why don't I understand what you said to the old monk?"

"You understand, is it still a master?"

“……”

Rolled his eyes, a macho person like him, Xia Chuqi lived for the first time in his two lives. Don't look at him as good to her, but the feudal atmosphere on his body is so thick that he is about to lift the roof of the car.

Raising an eyebrow, she teased the pony in the birdcage and said unpleasantly.

"Boring, don't tell me anything."

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Zhu suddenly said.

"Ah Qi is doing things, why did he tell this king?"

Zhao Jun rarely calls himself "this king" in front of her, generally speaking, when he uses this title, it means that this master is uncomfortable and wants to distance himself from her. Xia Chuqi thought about it, there was nothing wrong with this, so he simply pretended to be deaf and dumb, and lifted the curtain to look out of the car window without saying a word.

She didn't answer, and Zhao didn't ask much.

After a brief silence, the carriage rode to the gate of Yingtianfu.

Looking at the towering city tower, Xia Chuqi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw dozens of horses riding over at the gate, like a lightning shock, with the sound of horses' hooves, the black flag held high fluttered in the wind, and the words "Jinyi pro-army commander and envoy" were written on it, and in the crowd of people, Dongfang Qingxuan wore a flying fish suit as beautiful as Hongxia, and she was stunned and blinded her in an instant.

Evil spirits!

Nowhere do you see it, it's all such a sass.

Can......

She glanced at the pigeon in the cage at her feet and drooped her eyelids.

"Your Highness, the Metropolitan Governor has something to ask to see!"

Chen Jing's voice, like his master, is still unchanged for thousands of years.

No matter what happened, it seemed that he never seemed to be flustered.

"Hmm."

With a faint word, Zhao Zhu did not refuse.

Today, Zhao Zhu traveled, still only brought a dozen or so guards, compared with the Jinyi guards who galloped out of the city entrance, although the number was much less, but the momentum, even if it was the lawless Jinyi guards, still could not compare, had to retreat respectfully to both sides of the road, and saluted together.

"Your Highness, it's been a long time!"

Dongfang Qingxuan's opening remarks seem to have always been like this, a gentle and gentle voice, set off by his soft and charming figure, it sounds really easy for people to misunderstand, thinking that he really misses you for a long time, and he is also very much looking forward to meeting.

However, even if Dongfang Qingxuan is extremely beautiful, but everyone is afraid of receiving a worship post from Jinyiwei, once Dongfang Qingxuan comes to the door, it means that something is about to happen, or something has happened. Therefore, it is impossible to use "plague god" to describe this beauty.

"What is the Metropolitan Governor doing?"

Zhao Zhu's voice was neither salty nor light, not rude, nor enthusiastic, and he always looked stunned and detached that no one could get close, but he saw Dongfang Qingxuan's narrow and demonic eyes narrow, and laughed softly.

"I heard that His Highness went to Qixia Temple and met Master Daochang."

"yes, so what?"

"I heard that His Highness took a pigeon from Master Daochang."

"That's right. And how? ”

"A carrier pigeon raised by Qingxuan was missing in Qinggang County, it was a top carrier pigeon, and its racing ability was very strong. Qing Xuan has been tamed for a long time, it is very heartbroken, I don't know Your Highness, can you give Qing Xuan a look at the pigeon, to see if it is Qing Xuan's old thing? ”

Leng Leng tugged at the corner of his lips, Zhao Zhu's movements were not in a big arc, but between the faint gestures, the grace and nobility were enough to make the nerves of the people around him follow him.

"Lord Dongfang wants to say that this king stole your pigeons?"

Dongfang Qingxuan's enchanting face softened, and he smiled, "Qingxuan doesn't dare, but I just look forward to who picked up Qingxuan's pigeon by mistake and can return it to Qingxuan, so as to solve the suffering of thinking day and night, and almost sleepless." ”

As soon as the words "thinking about it day and night, almost can't sleep" entered the ear, Xia Chuqi's heartbeat almost stopped.

The eyeliner of this brocade guard is really not simple, no wonder they all say that they can comprehensively monitor the movements of the major institutions in the court, and it seems that this is indeed the case. Not only will he know about going to Qixia Temple to bring a pigeon, but even the conversation between her and Zhao Mianze in the East Palace will be known to him. Judging from this situation, probably which prince sleeps in which concubine's room at night, the oriental demons are clear.

Her heart was a little chaotic, but Zhao Zhu's face was still unwavering, "The proprietor has really grown." Now that there are many things in the court, you don't want to share your Majesty's worries, but you have the leisure to find a pigeon? ”

"Let His Highness see and laugh!"

Dongfang Qingxuan only smiled, and his soft tone was full of wit. But Zhao Zhu didn't have any other reaction, only raised his eyelids lightly and asked him.

"The pigeons of the Oriental Adults can have characteristics."

"Qing Xuan is a white pigeon, snow-white all over, with only a small pinch of gray-green fluff on the top of his head."

Half-squinting, Zhao Zun glanced at Xia Chuqi.

"Ah Qi, lift the pigeon cage and show it to Lord Dongfang."

Holding back a smile in his heart for a while, Xia Chuqi proudly picked up the birdcage, shook it at the car window, and asked with a smile, "Lord Dongfang, this is your pigeon?" ”

Dongfang Qingxuan was stunned, and a pair of pale amber eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

I saw that the pigeon's body was pitch black, and the light green crown on the top of the head had been cut clean, where could I recognize whose pigeon it was?

Xia Chuqi laughed so hard that he almost broke his breath.

"Governor, take a closer look."

Dongfang Qingxuan smiled enchantingly, and the voice suddenly dispersed like a spring breeze.

"Look closely."

"Is that your pigeon?"

After hesitating for a moment, Dongfang Qingxuan swept Zhao Zhu's cold face, then looked at her again, and finally smiled enchantingly.

"It's not. It seems that Qingxuan misunderstood. ”

put down the pigeon cage, and before Xia Chuqi teased him, Zhao Zhu's voice came from his ears.

"Even if it's a misunderstanding, Lord Dongfang should compensate this king for the loss?"

Dongfang Qingxuan's red clothes trembled, "What does Your Highness mean?" ”

"The loss of this king's reputation, a hundred taels of gold, is it not too much?"

Zhao Zhu said lightly, but Dongfang Qingxuan heard it, and the corners of his mouth trembled, and he almost couldn't believe his ears.

Sure enough, greed for money is a disease, and it can be contagious.

"Thank you, Lord Dongfang, please send it to this king's mansion at noon tomorrow."

Listening to Zhao Zhu's serious voice, Xia Chuqi laughed sullenly in his heart, and suddenly found that this Zhao Shijiu was simply a black-bellied god. Previously, in Qixia Temple, when he asked her to cut the pony's feather crown and ink it, he probably expected that she would be intercepted by Dongfang Qingxuan, right?

The ancients should not be underestimated, and the wisdom of the ancients should not be underestimated.

Now she really began to suspect that if it weren't for the diversified modern knowledge education she received in her previous life, it is estimated that in this world, she could really be sold and count the money for him.

After getting the gold, Zhao Bottle had no reason to greet Dongfang Qingxuan, he pulled his lower lip lightly, suddenly pulled out a book from the shelf in the carriage, and handed it to Zheng Erbao, who was standing on the side of the carriage, and asked him to hand it over to Dongfang Qingxuan.

"The "Fengyue Heart Sutra" annotated by the Lord of the East really adds more wonder, and after the king reads it, he also annotates some virtues for the Lord of the East to enjoy."

Is that "Fengyue Heart Sutra" again?

Xia Chuqi's eyes were staring at the book, which was simply strange.

Is the "entertainment industry" of the Great Yan Dynasty so poorly developed? So much so that a prince, a Jinyi Wei Governor, came and went to study a copy of "Fengyue Heart Sutra", it seems that she stopped studying medicine, and changed her career to write a small book of Fengyue, and she could also earn money?

Of course, that's a joke.

In fact, during these three times of book donation and book return, she suddenly noticed that there was a very strange atmosphere between Dongfang Qingxuan and Zhao Zhu.

If it is said to be an enemy, it must be an enemy. That Dongfang Qingxuan really bit Zhao Zhu and didn't let go.

But it seems that it can be said that it is a friend. Otherwise, can two big men read a Fengyue Heart Sutra at the same time, and read it over and over again, back and forth countless times?

Taking the book, Dongfang Qingxuan flipped through it casually. Suddenly approaching the side of the carriage, he said softly in a voice so low that only the three of them could hear it.

"Last time, Qingxuan saw the woman making the bed and folding the quilt, and was about to take off the shirt and go to bed, but in the corner of the room, a little golden tiger turned out, but the little golden tiger turned into a man in an instant, wanting to do good things with the woman, and in a blink of an eye, the little golden tiger turned into an army of thousands of horses......"

------Off topic------

Emma, 5000 + 9000, is equal to how many thousands?

My brain is numb, please calculate it, and if you calculate it, quickly give me a ticket, and encourage it!

Roar, roar, roar!