Chu Qianxi said and raised his feet and left, "Anyway, he has only walked on such a road in Jiajiajun, and he is helpless when he leaves the Jade Gate, I don't believe that he can deal with tens of millions of iron horses alone."

What are the 'seven kills', it's just a big country teacher used to scare people. ”

"Now that Yun Jinshu has left the capital, it can be regarded as a loss of horse, and it should be much easier for His Highness the Thirteenth to do it."

The waitress said.

Hatsu Qianxi hid his hand in his sleeve and rubbed it.

"This little girl ......" she hesitated.

The female guard Cheng has been following her for more than ten years, and it is the first time she has seen His Royal Highness hesitate to kill someone.

It seems that the last time she went to Beijing changed some of her thoughts, and it still works today, many years later.

"Is His Highness the Thirteenth still useful?" Cheng Yu guessed.

"The great master won't let her do anything to her."

Chu Qianxi remembered the last time he went to the Ferris Tower, although Yue Qinghuan's words were not so straightforward, but he could see and hear how many warnings he had.

Over the years, he let Chu Yuewan do so many things, and even after the retreat, he gave the little guy a period of time, Chu Qianxi couldn't help but wonder if Yue Qinghuan really regarded her as his successor and cultivated.

When the planted tree grows up, it may be a little unbearable to cut it? But Yue Qinghuan's decision is ...... Who can say for sure? Chu Qianxi's expression became more and more nervous.

"How is the third emperor sister doing recently, I heard that she is fighting with the group of women of King Tobo."

Chu Qianxi said and pulled her temples, the wet feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Since that letter came a few years ago, His Royal Highness has not sent any new books."

"Should I be dead? The letter had to go for half a year just to come, and it was too late to incense her. ”

Chu Qianxi felt upset after speaking.

She has never given up on prying her father's position, but the person who wants to be the emperor is not herself.

She didn't even know who would be in charge of this protracted struggle, let alone the winner.

It's hard to guess how deep the people behind the scenes are.

"The second child didn't move at all, what do you mean?"

Chu Qianxi said to herself, "Obviously, Xiao Yaohua's ambition has been revealed, and he wanted to marry the second child when he tore his face, didn't he fancy his position in his father's heart?" Could it be that Yue Qinghuan chose the second child, but just wanted him to be the puppet emperor? She was so damp that the horse observed her words, and handed her a small hand stove with incense and dried gloves, and was humble and obedient, and very courteous.

Cheng was about to talk, but glanced at the colt behind her, revealing a slight vigilance.

Hou Yuqi's weak and cautious appearance is like a subordinate, except for the clothes that can also be used as a façade, everything else makes Cheng Wu look down on him.

Why did the emperor marry His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness of the Golden Branches and Jade Leaves to such a wretched man.

She couldn't help but spit in her heart.

"Eighth Highness, Second Highness has always been dissatisfied with Xiao Yaohua, all these years of affairs are to cover up the Xiao family's control over him."

Cheng Wu said, "He doesn't care about business so much, the Xiao family can't do anything to him."

As long as the great masters know in their hearts, they are not betting on the wrong treasure. ”

"The second child is not that kind of character."

Chu Qianxi shook his head.

"Your Royal Highness, people's temperament will change."

Cheng Wu's words woke up the beginning of the day.

"As long as my father and Chu Yongwang disappear, I don't care who becomes the emperor."

Chu Qianxi turned around and grabbed her rough palm, "It's okay for the second child, it's okay for the sixth child, and it doesn't matter if the eleventh child is fine."

Yun Huaijin, who targeted me and my mother, and her sins, will have to pay the price. ”

Cheng took her hand and gave her firm support.

"Then why do you have to keep the Thirteenth Highness?" Cheng Wu added fuel to the fire.

Chu Qianxi thought of the innocent appearance of the little imperial sister, and felt very dazzling.

She didn't hate this little guy, how cute the child was when she said that she could rely on her in the future, but who did she have to rely on? It's just her mother and the prince's brother.

The promise she gave was vague, not as happy as a guillotine.

Giving people unattainable hope is more terrible than outright despair.

"I can't do it."

Chu Qianxi said, "Now that my father has sent troops to Da Yuan, it would be better if Da Huang people could do this errand." ”

"Da Yu ......" Cheng Wu thought.

"Send a letter to the Third Emperor Sister."

Chu Qianxi said, "Ask her if she is still alive." ”

"It is not only the Dagao Dynasty that borders the Da Yu Kingdom."

The fine rain curtain dyed the stone steps dark blue, and the maid nodded to Hou Yuqi, the master of the horse waiting at the door, and said that His Royal Highness had already fallen asleep, and if there was anything to do with the horse, it would be better to wait for His Highness to wake up.

Hou Yuqi got used to it and turned around and went out.

He has been married to the eighth princess Chu Qianxi for many years, but Chu Qianxi has never let him touch it, and even the daily rest is a separate room.

The colt is just a name, and with it is the gloom of this cold rain.

When Hou Yuqi knew that he could marry a princess, he was not unhappy.

After all, being an official is something to worry about, he has never been for the country and the people in the examination, just because his family is too poor, there is no other way out except studying, but he has a little talent, and he can play a good eight-share routine, and he entered the palace test smoothly all the way, just trying to mix an iron rice bowl to glorify the ancestors.

Who knows, inexplicably, took the champion.

Later, he learned that the champion was not well deserved, but because the emperor's concubine needed such a good name, he pulled he, the only son of a poor family, to the front.

And the princess he was going to marry, he also discovered in hindsight that this was just a game of chess played by the emperor.

The eighth princess was born with a disaster appearance, and he didn't have to judge whether it was true or not, but he really felt that he was similar to the disaster victims under the fence after he got married.

There's nothing wrong with it, eat and live for nothing, don't worry about it, regardless of the government, except that you don't have the opportunity to go out and spend all day drinking, as long as you coax people to be happy, what does it matter? The poor family was greatly rewarded, and the whole village from which he came came was famous.

However, his father had never seen so much silver, and he was too excited to die, and his mother was pulled and pulled by relatives in the village to defraud him of all the money, and he had no face to see him hanged.

Hou Yuqi returned home, only to see two tombstones and a mound overgrown with grass.

He hasn't been happy since.

Dad said: Study, study and be a big official.

He didn't become an official, just a false title with nothing to do.

Mother said: Go out, no one looks down on you if you have money.

He has money, but no one looks down on him.

Hou Yuqi walked out of the corridor, put on a cloak and hat, and led the horse out.

He whipped down on his horse's back, and the galloping hooves of the horse carried him free from his shackles.

This year, Jiangnan is warm, but I can't imagine that it will rain so heavily at the beginning of spring.

Hou Yuqi went out of the city, dismounted at the post station, and asked the second shopkeeper for half a catty of soju.

At some point, there was a man sitting at the empty table, with a thick black scarf wrapped around his face, and he did not take off the hat on his head when he entered the room.

The rules are understood, people walk in the rivers and lakes, and the time to register is the time to draw the knife.

So Hou Yuqi didn't ask who he was.

"She's going to kill the thirteen princesses."

Hou Yuqi said, "The letter to the Third Highness has already departed. ”

The man wrapped in a black scarf threw a ball of paper in front of him, and Hou Yuqi didn't read the words on the paper clearly, but saw the blood dripping from the foot of the table.

The crumpled wet paper was the letter that had been stopped.

Hou Yuqi blinked his eyes and didn't look at the filth.

"The person who wants to kill Yun Jinshu on the road was also sent by Chu Qianxi?" There was a slight hoarse sound from under the black scarf.

"Someone with her."

Hou Yuqi replied.

"Are you exposed?"

"If you're not dead, you're not exposed."

After Hou Yuqi finished speaking, he pushed the pot of soju in front of the other party.

The other party was indifferent.

"Why did Yun Jinshu choose to leave Beijing at this time?" Hou Yuqi drank by himself.

"When it's cold, it's warm, and when you get to the border, it's warm."

That's true.

The winter at the border is not something that ordinary people can survive.

What's more, he is a pampered son in the capital all the year round.

"Will he ever come back?" Hou Yuqi asked.

The other party did not answer.

Hou Yuqi felt that he had asked too much, and he should stop in moderation.

He drank the last sip of the wine cup, stood up, patted a few pieces of silver on the table, paid for the wine, buckled the hat and left.

"Although I don't want to say it, Yun Jinshu's hand is stretched too long."

He reminded as he walked behind the man, patted him on the shoulder, and stepped out into the rain.