"There is something strange about the enthronement, I hope that my brother must ensure safety, discuss things, and return to Xianyang as soon as possible."

The ink-colored handwriting spreads out on the brocade silk of the plain crane pattern.

Win Chang'an put away the pen, and his slender and slender knuckles gently picked up the crimson bloodstone medal, and pressed it slightly the back of the brocade.

After waiting for the ink to dry, roll up the brocade silk and put it in an ink-colored bag and tie it with a cross buckle.

Win Chang'an handed the letter to Chunsheng beside him and instructed: "You give this object to your good friend, and ask him to send it to Brother Bianguan urgently." ”

When Chunsheng heard this, his white face immediately turned red, and he muttered, "What does the princess say again, what is good." ”

Win Chang'an smiled with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and quipped in his tone: "Okay, it's Guard Zhao, you go quickly." ”

Chunsheng turned around and walked away just two steps.

"Wait."

Chunsheng turned his head and looked at Win Chang'an strangely.

The woman raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were slightly moving, and there was a bewitching color that could not be hidden between her eyebrows.

There was a bit of solemnity in his tone.

"Remember to tell the Zhao guards to avoid the eyes and ears, and be sure to deliver it to my brother by hand."

Chunsheng suddenly rose with a sense of mission that had been entrusted with a heavy task, and nodded solemnly towards Win Chang'an.

Then take two steps and look left and right, looking at a cautious and simple look.

Win Changan couldn't help but stroke his forehead when he saw it, and said angrily: "Twist your neck and walk." ”

Xia Wei walked in from the outside and handed the enamel hand stove with just the right temperature to win Chang'an's hand: "What are you doing here?" ”

Win Changan took it, the hand that was writing just now gradually warmed up, and his eyes looked at the direction where Chunsheng left.

That letter was the first thing she wanted to change when she came back from this rebirth.

She actually didn't really win Chang'an, she came to be the villain in the strategy book, and she was also a famous traitor in this world.

And her eyes sank.

She has died three times, and this is the fourth time she has returned to this world.

Win Chang'an has the golden finger of wireless rebirth, but she never wants to experience the feeling of death anymore, in the past, she always went directly to attack Zhao Qionglou.

But this time she touched her neck, and she had to try to survive first.

Xia Wei pouted when she saw that Win Changan didn't reply.

It's just a princess who was originally favored, and now the first emperor is dead, and the new emperor is still the eighth prince who is not in agreement with Win Chang'an, and he is still holding a princess here.

Win Chang'an's eyes lightly skimmed Xia Wei with some warnings.

Xia Wei's body stiffened, and she lowered her head slightly and looked respectful.

This princess is still a princess no matter what, and this fallen phoenix is also precious.

Win Chang'an didn't know what Xia Wei was thinking in her heart, in her first life, her position became more and more embarrassing after Ying Ming ascended the throne.

Except for Chunsheng, the people below all chose to protect themselves wisely and took refuge in others.

But that's fine, thinking of his task, Ying Changan said to Xia Wei: "Clean up, you go out of the palace with me." ”

"No."

When the emperor was there, he loved Princess Chang'an very much, and he was afraid that the princess would be bored, so he could enter and leave the palace at will.

Sometimes.

There was one more beauty on the streets of Xianyang, and I saw that the woman was wearing a veil, revealing only a pair of watery peach blossom eyes.

He was dressed in a water-red robe, and his posture was graceful.

Win Changan turned sideways and instructed Xia Wei: "I want to eat the plum blossom cake from Zhendianfang, you go buy some here, I'll wait for you here." ”

Xia Wei looked at the gold ingot in Win Chang'an's hand, the pastries in Zhendianfang quickly became famous, but it didn't take a single ingot of gold, Xia Wei smiled happily, and nodded busily to take the gold,

After seeing Xia Wei leave, Win Changan took out a roll of bamboo slips from his wide sleeve.

The bamboo tube is slightly mottled and looks very ordinary.

This is not the case.

Win Changan untied the cross buckle tied to the outside of the bamboo tube, and after unfolding it, it was like a map inside.

There is a small green dot on it that glows on the bamboo tube, and that small dot is the location of Zhao Qionglou, but unfortunately it can only be opened once a day, and it can only be displayed for one hour.

But it's enough.

Win Changan glanced at it sloppily, and immediately put it away, that is, there is nothing wrong with this road, so that if you go forward, you can meet Zhao Qionglou by chance, this is the purpose of coming out today.

The little fat man who had just finished eating a meat bun in the corner touched his little belly quite satisfied, looked around curiously, and suddenly saw Win Chang'an's eyes lit up, and then trotted over.

Win Changan just took a few steps, his body was heavy, Win Changan was frightened, and when he looked down, he saw a little fat doll holding him, and after seeing himself looking at him, he raised his head and raised his little fleshy face towards himself.

A pair of eyes that were squeezed by flesh and flesh were a little invisible, and the smile narrowed into a small puddle, and then said to Ying Changan with a childish voice: "Sister Beauty, you are so fragrant." ”

Win Changan paused for two minutes on the white and tender bun face, and then pointed to the little fat child's forehead, wanting him to leave his body: "Where is the little rascal, don't delay my business." ”

The little fat man stood up with an embarrassed face, his fleshy hands were put together, and his eyes were obsessed when he looked at Ying Chang'an: "Sister Beauty, I'm not a little rascal, my name is Zhao Qianlang." ”

After Ying Changan heard the name, the expression on his face became strange, the name Zhao Qianlang was not unfamiliar.

Her expression changed, and her slightly cold face softened a little: "There are not many people surnamed Zhao in Xianyang City, but I know an official named Zhao Qionglou, but it has something to do with you?" ”

Zhao Lang's eyes immediately became a little dodgy when he looked at Win Chang'an, and then said, "No, it doesn't matter." ”

Lying, Ying Changan looked at the precious brocade worn by Zhao Qianlang and the dirty dust rubbed on it, she said tentatively: "You won't run out secretly, right?" ”

Zhao Qianlang's small eyes widened for a moment, and at such a glance, they were somewhat similar to Zhao Qionglou's phoenix eyes: "How do you know." ”

Win Changan thought of the plot of the book he had read, this little fat man was Zhao Qionglou's heart, although the book did not clearly write what this little fat man had to do with Zhao Qionglou.

But

If you help Zhao Qionglou find Zhao Qianlang, then maybe you can still brush up some good feelings in front of Zhao Qionglou, which is much more useful than blindly looking for opportunities to meet by chance.

Win Chang'an's beautiful peach blossom eyes turned, lowered his head and pinched Zhao Qianlang's fleshy little face, and his voice was coquettish with a little bewitchment: "Do you like to see beauties very much?" ”

Sure enough, Zhao Qianlang nodded with Win Chang'an's voice.

Win Changan said again: "Then I'll take you to a place where all beauties are good?" "I'll hand you over to Zhao Qionglou first, thinking about it like this, the smile on her face couldn't help but deepen a little.

But Zhao Qianlang did not develop in the direction that Win Chang'an wanted, bent his head slightly, and said with sparkling eyes: "Sister Beauty is talking about Qinglou?" ”

What the?

The smile on Win Chang'an's face froze, what Qinglou?

"I know, I heard others say that Qinglou is all beautiful women, beautiful sister, you also came out of Qinglou, right?" Zhao Qianlang asked.

Win Chang'an's expression was complicated, looking at Zhao Qianlang who was only seven or eight years old, is the child raised by Zhao Qionglou so different?

She took a deep breath and thought that would be the plan.

Who knew that the two men beside him said as they walked: "I heard that the Oiran of Zuichun Lou is going to show off the Oiran today?" ”

"But really? Then you have to go and see, if you want to say that the girl there is the most delicious, you have to count the drunken spring building. ”

Zhao Qianlang obviously took all the conversations between the two people into his ears, and his eyes followed the two men into the building not far from Win Chang'an.

Win Changan followed and looked over, the signboard had three big characters of Drunken Chunlou written on it, looking at the little fat man's body that seemed to be moving intentionally, Win Changan hurriedly dragged Zhao Qianlang away.

Win Changan evoked a far-fetched smile: "I know a place where there are more beauties than Zuichun Building." Her eyes were staring at Zhao Qianlang, trying to coax him.

But obviously Zhao Qianlang is a person who can only see immediate interests and has no vision, he shook his head: "But I just want to go to Zuichun Tower." ”

said that he got rid of Win Chang'an's hands, and he was going to follow the two men to Zuichun Tower, the little fat man represented Zhao Qionglou's favorability in Win Chang'an's eyes, how could he let Zhao Qianlang leave like this.

Win Changan hurriedly followed the figure of the little fat man, but he didn't expect that the little fat man was still a flexible little fat man, Win Changan didn't hold him back, and let him follow him into the Zuichun Building.

Ying Changan stood at the door with some hesitation, she looked at the girl standing at the door dressed up to welcome guests.

No matter what happened to Zhao Qionglou, or if he was afraid that the little fat man would go in and what would happen, he couldn't let the seven or eight-year-old children mix in the Qinglou, not to mention, if he didn't mislead the little fat man, he wouldn't want to go to the Qinglou.

She felt a chord in her heart, and followed her into the Zuichun Building.

It is worthy of being a must-have check-in place for crossing women.

In the dormitory, the cloud top sandalwood is the beam, Fan Jin is the pillar base, the phoenix pavilion, the pearl red curtain, a school of luxury.

Win Changan looked at it for a moment, then retracted his gaze, regretting that he would wait for time to take a look, and the task at hand was to find that Zhao Qianlang first.

Fortunately, the people of Daqin are open, and it is not a woman who has not entered the Qinglou to find a resentful couple, so it is smooth after winning Chang'an.

The little fat man was still quite conspicuous in a group of adult men, and I saw that his fleshy little face was full of satisfaction, and he was holding a few tickets in his hand, which should have been taken when he ran out, which attracted those women to circle around him.

After Win Changan saw him, he hurriedly walked up to him and grabbed Zhao Qianlang, Zhao Qianlang was happy, of course he didn't want to leave plus his own tonnage, where was Win Chang'an pulled.

The women around Zhao Qianlang didn't want to lose such an unjust head and leave, so they followed to stop them, and for a while Win Changan was surrounded, and I don't know who ripped off the veil on Win Changan's face.

I was already able to vaguely peek into the girl's beauty, but I didn't expect the veil to take off her face to be even brighter and amazing.

The upstairs room took the farce below into his eyes, and he couldn't see the scene inside clearly outside the bead curtain, and he could only see the man wearing a red gorgeous brocade robe, and smiled in a low voice: "I thought that the beauties in the world would all be drunk in the spring building, but this may not be the case." ”

The man who was eating with him glanced downstairs and frowned, how could he not have seen such a posture in Xianyang City.

Win Changan was trying to find a way to take the little fat man out, and he didn't have time to care about his veil, so he had a plan, reached out and snatched the silver ticket in the little fat man's hand and threw it aside.

Those who gathered around the little fat man were immediately attracted by the silver ticket again, like a sparrow grabbing food and bowing his head to pick it up.

Seeing the situation, Win Changan dragged Zhao Qianlang and ran, seeing that he was about to leave from Zuichun Building, Zhao Qianlang also came back to his senses, looking at it as if he was reluctant.

Win Changan was afraid that something would happen, so he took Zhao Qianlang out of the door and comforted Zhao Qianlang and said, "You leave with me first, and I will take you to visit the Qinglou next time." ”

As soon as Win Chang'an's words fell, he heard a thin and hoarse voice: "I don't know, where will the princess take her minister's godson next time?" ”