Qing'er looked at the empty chair for a while, and asked puzzledly, "He, what's wrong?" ”

Foreign Minister Sun Yuan sighed: "The Ninth Master is so lively, locked up in this kind of place...... The point is that there is no hope, when will this pass be a stop?! I'm afraid to be locked up for a few more days, he ...... Alas, don't mention it! General Song, he ......"

After that, the topic of Sun Yuanwai was closely related to General Song, but unfortunately Qing'er didn't know much about him, so Sun Yuanwai sent the two to the gate to say goodbye.

Qing'er and Xiao Er came out of the tiger house, they were silent, Qing'er thought of Jiuwen's emaciated figure from time to time, and felt very uncomfortable, and secretly complained that she had ignored him for a while.

After a long time, Xiao Er asked in a flickering voice: "My lord, I, that, I want to take a leave, can my lord ......?"

Qing'er was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took out her purse, and took out a small silver piece from it:

"Okay, I'll go home by myself! You're going to buy something for your sister-in-law, right? Just buy something delicious and bring it back for me, count me in a little ......"

Xiao Er didn't stretch out his hand, he turned his face away violently, and only after a while did he choke slightly and said:

"I just finished watching the Ninth Master, and I feel uncomfortable! I knew there was a place that sold kittens and puppies, so I thought ......"

Qing'er made a move, stuffed the whole purse to Xiao Er, and said:

"Okay, then you can buy me a kitten and send it over. It's not good, Jiuwen will think of the tiger girl when he sees the cat, let's buy a dog, ah...... No, he's got a lot of dogs......"

The more Qing'er talked, the more disheartened she became, she understood that whether it was a tiger girl or a fart, it was irreplaceable.

Because he thought that he couldn't go to Lord Bai and General Song anymore, he sat at home instead of him. It's better to choose a suitable pet for Jiuwen, relieve his relief, and go to the market with Xiao Er.

The two of them picked and went around the market. Qing'er wanted to choose a long-term life, and since Jiuwen had already raised a pool of turtles, he decided to give him a pair of gray parrots.

The gray parrot can live for fifty years, saving it the pain of sending it back to the west. Moreover, this kind of parrot learns words very quickly, and can relieve Jiuwen's boredom.

Qing'er picked a pair of gray parrots and ordered Xiao Er to send them to the tiger house. She went home on her own.

Even Xiao Er didn't feel anything wrong with this decision, and the sun with the boss above his head was on the street again. What can happen at the feet of the Son of Heaven?

However, something really happened!

Not long after Xiao Er left, Qing'er had just walked out of the market, in an alley that was neither wide nor narrow. Tied up by four pro-soldiers!

There were a lot of people in the alley at that time. Qing'er shouted for help and struggled frantically, but no one helped her at all.

After all, in the eyes of the common people, the errand soldiers, the pro-soldiers, and the soldiers are all wearing official uniforms, and arresting anyone is enforcing the law.

No matter how strong Qing'er is, one can't fight four, not to mention that their kung fu is not under Xiao Er.

After struggling for a long time, Qing'er was tied into a big meat dumpling and put on a mask. Throw into a wagon.

Qing'er listened carefully with her ears, but she didn't want these five people to be silent like gold. Don't say a word!

With the bumps of the carriage, Qing'er was a little dizzy, the Imperial City of Zhongdu was not very big, why did it take so long? But if you want to say that it is not like going out of the city, this road condition is too good!

After thinking for a while, she realized that the carriage was going around the city.

Qing'er couldn't help but roll her eyes when she thought of this, is it necessary?!

If she still can't guess that the eighth prince has "please", then she can really go home and hug the baby.

In this way, I don't know how many times I went around, the carriage stopped, and Qing'er was carried a long way away, it seems that the prince's mansion is really not small.

After that, she was closed in a small room, and I don't know how long it took for Qing'er to be woken up, and when she opened her eyes, she was in a very luxurious study.

The whole study was black and dreary rosewood, probably to break this oppressive feeling, and there was a golden yellow everywhere.

Golden curtains, golden cushions, golden candlesticks, golden handles, and all kinds of gold ornaments.

Qing'er couldn't help but think viciously, people who don't know must treat this study as a gold store, right? I really can't understand the prince's brocade clothes and jade food, and his taste is so vulgar!

She shook her head disapprovingly, and suddenly heard laughter in her ears, and sure enough, she saw a man walking into the study with his head held high, followed by four or five attendants.

The man was of medium height, with a round body, a golden crown on his head, a blue robe, and a glittering golden ribbon two inches wide around his waist, which almost blinded the eyes.

The Eighth Prince looked round everywhere, with faint eyebrows and thin lips, and he smiled kindly, and pretended to say:

"Hey, are you entertaining the guests of the main palace like this? It's really unreasonable, why don't you loosen my ties quickly! ”

Immediately, two attendants stepped forward and untied the ropes.

"Ahh Qing'er couldn't help but scream a few times in pain.

She was tied by a rope so that her blood did not flow, and when she was tied up, she didn't feel that it was as painful as torture when she suddenly untied it.

It was as if the two arms had been removed, and the hands were swollen and purple, and they could not move their fingers, as if they were not their own.

The eighth prince had already sat on the upper seat at this time, motioned for Qing'er to sit down as well, and said with a smile:

"I heard an interesting story in this palace recently, and I was very emotional, so I asked Lord Lu to come over and talk about it. Alas, it is really rare to see a loyal and brave person like Lord Lu now! It's just that...... Oh, the so-called phoenix soars in thousands of miles, not inhabitant; Shifu is on one side, and he is not the master. Are you really willing to cast a pearl like this? ”

Qing'er was stunned when she heard this, she never expected that the Eighth Emperor would arrest her this time, and she would have the intention of soliciting! She couldn't turn a corner for a while, and was stunned on the spot.

Seeing her stunned, the eighth prince smiled:

"Lord Lu is young and promising, and his future is limitless, so why should he ruin his good future for unrelated things? The white grain case of Dali Temple has been closed, so why bother to chase and beat Liu Yi hard? ”

Qing'er said loudly:

"The central capital controls the world, and all the needs of the court sacrifices, the officials, the lord's servants, and the soldiers' salaries all rely on Cao Yun. And Cao Yun passed the card every time, transported rice into the warehouse, and extorted everywhere. Every year, the grain alone is as high as 140,000 taels of silver. These silvers do not belong to the Son of Heaven, and they do not belong to the people of Li, and the Eighth Prince thinks this is a branch? ”

The Eighth Prince pouted and smiled:

"It's just you and me here, you don't have to say these scenes! I only ask you, did you dig out Liu Yi, did King Liang protect you? Or will he protect you? Oh, I might as well tell you clearly, even if Liu Yi loses, as long as he pays the ransom, he will only be dismissed, he is still the son-in-law of Taiwei Li, and if he finds a job, he will still be Lord Liu! But what about you? Is it worth it to miss the future of your life because of this? ”

Qing'er's body shook violently when she heard this, and she said angrily: "Shrink back, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go!" ”

only heard a "click", and the eighth prince smashed the bowl in his hand to pieces...... (To be continued......)