A two-horse carriage walked between the city of Shendufang, with silver and purple curtains, red and yellow curtains, which was the car of the princess of the dynasty.

The canopy has warped corners, and two octagonal glass lanterns are hung, and there are two large characters on it, which are stable.

Princess Anding, originally the title of Wu Zetian's daughter, was given the title of Princess Anding to Princess Qianjin because she accepted Princess Anding as a righteous daughter and as a pet to show her love.

Princess Qianjin is the eighteenth daughter of Emperor Gaozu, first married Wen Ting, the son of Prime Minister Wen Yanbo, and gave birth to a son Wen Changjie, not two years of good life, Wen Ting died young, and married Zheng Jingxuan, the two were not in harmony, did not raise children, not long after, Zheng Jingxuan also died, it was rumored that the daughter princess Kefu, no one dared to marry, and began her prodigal widowhood career, when she was only twenty-four years old.

"Liulang, when you return to Dingzhou this time, do you see a lovely little lady?" The princess of the daughter restrained the fox, her face was full of sorrow, and her beauty was current, and she was careless.

Called Liulang, it is Dingzhou Zhang Changzong, white skin and beautiful, eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, eyes are like stars, the bridge of the nose is straight, the sideburns of two strands of green silk hang down softly, the corners of the mouth often smile, people see it and have a sense of intimacy, hearing the inquiry of the princess, the slightly sunken peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, and the warm voice was delicate and affectionate, "Your Highness doesn't want to make fun of Liulang, Liulang's body and heart belong to His Royal Highness, and he is with His Highness all the time, who can be my heart?" ”

"No?" The princess is used to seeing his amorous array, and she still asks questions and does not relax.

"No," Zhang Changzong replied firmly.

"Very well, I believe it, you don't," the princess repeated his words, but the taste in her words was bloody.

Zhang Changzong's cheeks trembled twice, he tried his best to smile, hung his head slightly, and couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger in his eyes.

Due to an appointment in advance, the car of the princess did not stop at the gatehouse and went straight into the inner house.

"Your Highness, save my son" As soon as they met, Princess Qianjin knelt down and hugged Princess Taiping's thigh, and let out a loud cry on the spot, crying a handful of snot and tears, and the sadness was moving.

"Your Royal Highness Qianjin, hurry up, they are all a family, if you have something to say, please pay attention to the royal rules and regulations" Princess Taiping's face was not good-looking, with some scolding, the two were still in front of the courtyard door, in front of everyone's eyes, Princess Qianjin's attitude made her embarrassed.

Princess Qianjin sobbed and choked to hold back her crying, and with Princess Taiping entered the main hall, she told what she wanted, but it was for her only son Wen Changjie, who was a rare real power official among the nobles in the local official yamen, and had always been the pride of the princess Qianjin, but unexpectedly, in the copper box, someone told him that his party was attached to the emperor's heir and embezzled public funds without authorization, which caused the Duzhi Division to be greedy for ink.

"Taiping, my child is diligent and honest, where do you know which party is attached? Although there is not much money at home, it is enough to spend, where can you use it to be greedy for ink, he has always treated you respectfully, you must save him" Princess Qianjin said, tears welled up again.

"Since Chang Jie is very upright and invulnerable, why should His Highness Qianjin be panicked? There is this palace, and no one will be allowed to frame him" Princess Taiping is not salty or light, before this, she just met Shi Wuzi, knew the movements in the court, and really grasped the thoughts of the mother queen, quite depressed, seeing that the words and deeds of the princess were not satisfactory, she couldn't help but stab her.

"Taiping, Chang Jie is in the officialdom, there are always some things that he can't help himself, besides, there is still an imperial heir involved, if you give Lai Junchen an excuse, this, I'm afraid it's a big deal" Princess Qianjin was stunned, her voice softened, and she leaned next to Princess Taiping and lowered her voice.

Princess Taiping glared at her, waved her hand and ordered the servants on both sides to retreat, only the incense slaves were left beside her, and looked at Zhang Changzong, who was standing warmly beside Princess Qianjin, and her eyes stayed for a while before Shi Shiran knelt down and sat down, "I'll investigate, if it's just a word, it shouldn't be in the way."

Princess Qianjin's face froze, and she knelt down next to her at a trott, pleading and pleading, "Taiping, I don't know which murderer Chang Jie has offended, I heard that the informant in the copper box is very, very few."

Princess Taiping's face was gloomy, she glanced at Princess Qianjin, closed her eyes and raised her head, she had never known that this prodigal princess was not a fool, but she did not expect that one day, she would play her heart on her head.

Princess Qianjin knew that something was wrong, so she hurriedly turned around, "Liulang, you don't have any eyes, you haven't seen Taiping's neck discomfort, so don't wait quickly."

Zhang Changzong's eyes flashed with a hint of undetectable joy, and he agreed, his body was like the wind, and he walked behind Princess Taiping, Xiangnu frowned, and seeing that Princess Taiping was indifferent, he lowered his eyebrows, moved lightly, and moved a few steps to the side.

"Uh-huh......"

Princess Taiping's red lips overflowed with a trace of comfortable moaning, Zhang Changzong's craftsmanship seemed to be very good, Xiangnu glanced at it curiously, her cheeks instantly turned red, and her slender white hands had swam into Princess Taiping's clothes, rubbing back and forth between her chest and abdomen, soft and gentle, occasionally using a little strength, every now and then, Princess Taiping would moan.

Xiangnu couldn't stay any longer, lowered her head, walked out quickly with small steps, covered the door, and the last blurry image in front of her was that Princess Qianjin also leaned over to Princess Taiping's side.

By dusk, Princess Qianjin left Princess Taiping's mansion alone.

Taichu Palace, Lintai Supervision Office.

The new supervisor Zong Qinke sat behind the table in the signing room, sat on the stool with his legs crossed, a wisp of rat whiskers on his lips, and his small eyes swept over the respectful subordinates one by one.

Lintai Supervisor is Qingshui Yamen, the people here are either old Longzhong, or young, more or less nerd, his eyes swept around the Lintai young eunuch Xiao Jing and Lintai Cheng Wang Qingzhi, in his eyes, here can be called an official and the three of them, Xiao Jing jumped to the fourth rank at a young age, relying on the power policy, Lintai Cheng Wang Qingzhi is in the prime of life in Lintai, it is offended by the power policy, but it is very interesting.

"Everyone, in the future, with one heart and one mind, each performing his own duties, serving His Majesty, let's disperse" Zong Qinke tried to straighten his chest, said a few words, and waved his hand to let everyone retreat, "Young Eunuch Xiao, please stay"

Xiao Jing paused when he heard this, his expression was gloomy, as a person in the Quance circle, his news could not be blocked, whether it was Wu Chenghei, who was the heir of Baoju Zongqinke, or his benefactor Wu Sansi, they were not dealing with their own family, Quan Ce was imprisoned for a period of time, and many people were hit and sent out in the first year of the Heavenly Grant, but it didn't matter, their grade was already low, it was just a change of errand.

Xiao Jing is even more afraid, although he is young, he has been rolling in the political game between the DPRK and China for a long time, and he is used to seeing the situation, even if he is immediately dismissed from office, it is not a big deal, but the clerical power policy is standing, and he can return to the DPRK at any time.

"Young Eunuch Xiao, you and I are both officials of Lintai Hall, and we should be close and close."

Zong Qinke's narrow face squeezed out a friendly smile, and there was actually some kind and kind meaning.

"Of course, close" Xiao Jing struggled to adjust his expression, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

(End of chapter)