Chapter 195: The Little Beggar
Wen Ling was not disturbed by this sleep, and slept very sweetly, and the people in the Spring/Love Pavilion had all been beheaded today because of the suicide of Liu Wu, and Qi Sheng's death was also drawn into a stronghold because of this incident.
Princess Cheng has been very calm since she knew that Qi Sheng had passed away, her crying is nothing more than making a scene, she and Qi Sheng were originally just a commercial marriage, and Qi Sheng has too many women at home or outside.
If Princess Cheng still had some mind at the beginning, she would be numb after a long time, anyway, she wouldn't be able to see Qi Sheng a few times when she was alive, and she would die if she died.
Coupled with the struggle for imperial power, she didn't think that a pig brain like Qi Sheng could ascend to the throne, and once she fell into the battle for imperial power, she would definitely be endless.
She didn't want to die yet, and now Emperor Qi directly made up for her son's princely throne, and also dealt with those annoying women for her, she couldn't ask for it, and she didn't have any opinion on this result.
Women, in this patriarchal society, husbands are unreliable, and only sons are their own.
Mu Sheng returned to the princess's mansion here, and Qi Yao sat in the hall waiting for him, staring at him without saying a word, looking at the appearance of sleepless all night.
Mu Sheng stepped forward and asked gently, "Why don't you go to sleep?" How cold it is here, let's go, I'll take you to rest. ”
Mu Sheng's hand was slapped as soon as he touched Qi Shao, and Qi Shao was a little hysterical, "Mu Sheng, how can you treat me like this, you are too cruel." ”
"In the past, you went to the Guogong Mansion every day, I only thought that you wanted to accompany her because Wen Ling lost her family, I can forgive you, but now, it is me who has lost the imperial brother, who am I, I am your wife, at this time, you don't care about me, but you still went to the Guogong Mansion and didn't return all night, Mu Sheng, to you, what am I? Who am I to you? ”
"Yao'er, it's not what you think......"
"Not what I thought it would be? It's because the imperial brother is too thin and too gentle to be gentle, so you think he is innocent of death, right? Do you like Wen Ling? She's so beautiful, how could you not like her? ”
Mu Sheng hurriedly covered Qi Shao's mouth: "What are you talking nonsense?" The eldest prince died suddenly, I know you are very sad, last night, the Yu'er girl of the Spring/Love Pavilion suddenly committed suicide, I was busy all night, this case was handed over to me by my father, and I was also for official business. ”
Mu Sheng took Qi Shao into his arms and persuaded softly, "I know, how sad you are to lose your eldest brother suddenly, I also know that it is because I am too busy to accompany you to make you uneasy, I know that you are my wife, Ling'er, she has no relatives, she is my own sister, so of course I will care about her, if you don't like it, I won't go in the future." ”
"Xianggong, I'm sorry, it's me, I misunderstood you, it's just that the eldest brother died suddenly, and the mother concubine also fell ill because of this incident, and my father was even more disappointed in the imperial brother, I ...... I'm just too tired to lose my temper with you. ”
"It's none of your business, so let's wait for this side to be busy, I'll take you to the White Horse Temple, okay? The scenery over there is still good, by the way, what was the last time you asked for the end? ”
Qi Shao's face turned pale for a while when she was buried in Mu Sheng's arms, she always remembered what the old monk said, she didn't want to believe it, because she was now married to the person she loved the most, which meant that the signing was not allowed, Qi Shao nodded.
Mu Sheng helped Qi Yao and walked towards the bedroom, "Let's go, now I'll accompany you to rest, you're tired these days, take a good rest." ”
Sometimes, once the seeds of doubt are planted, they can't be extricated. Even if it does not sprout for a while, after wind and rain, it will take root and sprout, and once the soil is broken, it will be like a bamboo.
Xiao Jiu rode all the way to the capital, and along the way, a group of people who had thought they had been thrown off reappeared, as if they were deliberately exposing their location so that she could see that she had been being watched.
They don't do it, and they don't let her go, Xiao Jiu really hates this group of people, this group of people's martial arts are above her at a glance, they can't come hard and can't hide, which makes Xiao Jiu even more irritable, they are always not far away, and they will definitely be able to find her every time they are half a day's journey at most.
On this day, when Xiao Jiu entered a city and looked for an inn, he saw a coffin shop in the city, and several guys were carrying the coffin.
With a flash of inspiration in his eyes, Xiao Jiu stepped forward and asked, "A few big brothers, I don't know where your coffin is going?" ”
The man carrying the coffin lowered his head and replied impatiently when he heard this question: "Where can the coffin be transported except for the dead?" ”
The guy's attitude was very bad, and Xiao Jiu was so angry that she almost turned her face, but in order to escape, she could endure anything.
So he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger, and continued to ask: "Little brother, are you sending this coffin out of the city?" ”
The man called someone to chatter and kept asking, and his heart was even more impatient, and as soon as he raised his head to see who was so ignorant, he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of him.
Suddenly his temper was gone, his eyes lit up, and he was smiling.
"This girl, we are going to be sent out of the city tomorrow, I don't know what happened outside the city recently, several people died suddenly, and I don't know if it caused something unclean, or if it was infected with the plague."
After getting the news that the coffin was indeed going out of the city, Xiao Jiu also had a smile on his face, "Thank you little brother for telling me, the little girl will leave." ”
The little brother looked at Xiao Jiu's back and said continuously: "Hey, girl, you can't send it slowly." ”
Although he had already thought of a way to get out of the city, Xiao Jiu still found an inn to live in, and specially gave the shopkeeper a few days of room money, so that Xiao Er could send food to the guest room every day.
The coffin is going out of the city tomorrow, Xiao Jiu has to find someone to stay in this guest room for her, in order not to arouse suspicion, she can only find a beggar, she must hurry up and go out while the people who follow her have not come.
Thinking of this, Xiao Jiu went directly to the street, although Daqi is very prosperous, and Wen Ling's Shantang has opened a branch all over the country, but after all, the emperor is far away, and not everyone can really do things according to the holy decree.
So it was easy to find a few beggars, and sure enough, when Xiao Jiu passed by the mouth of an alley, he saw a large number of beggars dressed in tatters, surrounding a small beggar in the middle who looked at some muna.
Xiao Jiu's eyes lit up in an instant, if he doesn't fit in, he won't have friends, Mu Na won't ask questions, as long as he eats and drinks, he won't care about anything, thinking of this, Xiao Jiu approached and shouted.
"Stop."
Hearing this, all the beggars turned around, and they all stared at Xiao Jiu fiercely.