"I don't dare to forget." Jun Qinglan's eyebrows did not move, and he said softly: "The ministers will find out the investigation of the case of hiding the corpse in Beijing within a month. ”

Princess Changle hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and there was a little disdain in her eyes: "If you can't do it, you have to willingly enter the mansion to be the princess's concubine." ”

She whispered the word "horse" with a different kind of tenderness. Jun Qinglan was in a trance for a moment, the first ridiculous girl in Yanjing City, changing horses is like changing clothes. Actually...... Can you really take the pony to heart?

"Jun Qinglan, what you said this princess can't be trusted, this princess wants you to make a note. If you repent, how can this princess ask the emperor to let Jinyiwei intervene in the case of Dali Temple, and how can she ask him to take back his holy order. Do you believe it? ”

"I understand."

Jun Qinglan is very well-behaved. Princess Changle's aggressive momentum was like a heavy punch in the cotton pile, and there was nowhere to focus. Gradually, he was a little stunned, and waved his hand at Zhou Defu: "Go and prepare pen and ink for her." ”

Jun Qinglan was very quick with her hands and feet, and handed the written note to Zhou Defu in an instant. Zhou Defu put up the note and flattened it, approached Princess Changle and asked her to take a look.

The head of Jun Qinglan saluted again: "The minister has already made a note as he wishes, so he will naturally keep his promise." Time is pressing, please retire, start an investigation as soon as possible, and close the case as soon as possible. ”

"Go ahead." Princess Changle's voice was vain, and she seemed to be tired.

Jun Qinglan was amnesty, turned around and left. Just walking by the door, I heard Princess Changle behind me say quietly: "Jun Qinglan, don't you want to look at this princess?" ”

Jun Qinglan paused, hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly turned around and looked towards the stepping bed.

On the luxurious bed, there is a woman lying horizontally, petite and slender with a slender waist but bewitching. The face is depicted with the most popular pear blossom makeup in Yanjing City, and a goose yellow flower blooms on the forehead, and two small pear vortices are dotted with rouge on the lips. was originally sweet makeup, but because of her loose bun, she showed a bit of pitiful shyness.

Jun Qinglan was taken aback, this is Princess Changle?

Legend has it that the amorous and shameless and cruel woman actually ...... The weak are so ...... Exciting.

Although she is the emperor's nurse, she is actually only ten years older than the current emperor. Due to the hardship of life, her child died soon after birth, and I don't know who was selected to enter the palace.

At that time, the emperor was nearly six years old, and somehow he was never weaned. Emperor Beixia is also a hard-working child, his biological mother was the first emperor to abolition, and he was born in the cold palace, and soon he went crazy and died a miserable death. Since he was a child, he has never experienced the tenderness of his parents, and gradually established a relationship with his nursing mother and mother and son. After he ascended the throne, everyone ascended to heaven and was bitter.

Look at her appearance, these years should be good. It looks like she has just arrived in the year of flower letters, where does she look like a woman in her thirties? It's a pity, thinking about those dead colts and the countless male pets in the princess's mansion, I really can't be happy about this life.

"Qinglan retired." Jun Qinglan bowed slightly, turned around decisively, and never looked back.

Yuhua Pavilion is above the rippling blue lake, transparent on all sides, and it is very cool in summer. The whole water pavilion is connected to the land by a winding path covered bridge, and the bridge deck is paved with white marble. Jun Qinglan walked very fast, and the hard-soled official boots unique to Jinyiwei collided with the road surface of white marble, and the sound was very crisp. Jun Qinglan had no intention of listening to the beautiful voice in front of her, and only wanted to escape from this hell on earth as soon as possible. In order to save the people she cares about the most now from hell.

"Wait, Lord."

The footsteps behind him were hurried, and Jun Qinglan paused slightly to look back. It was the big palace maid who had been guarding outside the water pavilion just now.

"But what does the princess command?" Jun Qinglan chuckled in her heart, and her face didn't show anything. I hope that Changle's demon woman won't make any more moths, and she really doesn't have time to spend with her at this time.

"It was late at night, and the princess ordered the slave and maid to come and send the adult out." The palace maid half-hung her head, very humble. Su Bai held a lotus lamp in his hand, illuminating the square inches.

Jun Qinglan hooked the corners of her lips slightly: "Thank you." ”

The palace maid didn't talk much, and she lowered her eyebrows and led the way in front. Jun Qinglan was very anxious, so she deliberately quickened her pace, which showed that she was a transparent and understanding woman.

The two of them got off the covered bridge one after the other and went ashore, and gradually walked to a courtyard. Jun Qinglan didn't care, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a large copper lock falling on the courtyard door, the copper lock was bright and shining, shining in the lights, and he could see at a glance that it was a new lock. I couldn't help but look at it twice, and my footsteps gradually fell behind.

"Your Excellency?" The palace maid looked back at Jun Qinglan.

"What kind of place is this? How did you drop the lock? ”

"Well, the houses in that yard have fallen into disrepair and collapsed for a long time, so they were locked. lest any man go in by mistake and be wounded. The palace maid's voice was low, with deliberately trained humility. However, Jun Qinglan still heard a bit of vanity in her voice, this was ...... Guilty?

"My lord, let's go quickly, it's curfew." The palace maid was uncomfortable by her, her toes involuntarily gathered, and she opened her mouth to urge.

"Okay." Jun Qinglan hooked her lips and made a gesture of invitation to her, and the palace maid quickly turned around and continued to lead the way. This time, he walked much faster than he had just done. Jun Qinglan looked back suddenly, and under the moonlight, the three big characters of Spring Garden were clearly printed on the plaque above the door of the hospital. The golden handwriting on the pitch-black plaque is brilliant and legible.

In disrepair? hehe

Jun Qinglan's eyes were a little disdainful. There are too many dirty things in the big family, what does it have to do with her?

"The front is the back door, please please." The palace maid stood still and pointed towards the black door five steps away.

"Thank you, sister palace maid, you haven't asked my sister for her name?"

"Slave Chunqin."

"There is Aunt Lao Chunqin." Jun Qinglan arched her hand at her and opened the door. There seemed to be a long sigh of relief behind him, but Jun Qinglan didn't look back again. No matter how much helplessness and sadness is hidden in this luxurious palace, it has nothing to do with her!

In this life, she doesn't want to be a noble!

……

Every day, Zhenwei Zhai opens on time to welcome guests. Early this morning, the shopkeeper instructed someone to clean the stage in the lobby and decorate it with new decoration. At three o'clock, there was a crisp sound, and the storyteller's set poem came out.

"Lang said that he had divided Uncle Bao Jin, who could distinguish Boyaqin! The deal is as good as a ghost, and the lake, sea and air are hanging in the heart. ”

The storyteller was an old man with gray hair, thin and thin, but his voice was loud and deep. As soon as the poem came out, the lively and noisy Zhenwei Zhai immediately quieted down. The storyteller came to the spirit and straightened his body.

"Today, let's talk about a rare fate. Who is the most enviable woman today? The guest officials are afraid that there are thousands of answers, some say that it is the current queen's mother, some say that it is Xiao Guifei's mother, and some will say that it is the wife or young lady of a certain official. But the old man thought that these answers were not correct. The most enviable woman in the world is the first-class protector lady, and the princess Changle who was personally crowned by the emperor is none other than it. ”

As soon as these words came out, the pot immediately boiled in the lobby. The storyteller deliberately paused, his eyes swept around. Seeing that everyone's minds were firmly attracted by him, there was a little pride in his eyes.

It wasn't until someone asked him what he was going to say that he cleared his throat and spoke again.

"It makes sense for the old man to have such a cognition. Do you know what Princess Changle was before she became a princess? ”

His voice paused again, and he glanced at the words of everyone in the audience and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "You don't have to flicker. The sages often say that there is nothing to say to others, and this is not something to be seen in the first place. Princess Changle used to be the nurse of today's saint. Our saint is really a model of enduring humiliation and repaying grievances with virtue. He was born in the cold palace, and was framed by traitors to hide his origin, so that the first emperor never knew the existence of the saint. There is no one to serve except for a palace maid who holds the lamp. Because of this, the saint suffered a lot back then. ”

The storyteller sighed, and a sigh appeared in his eyes: "Fortunately, with God's blessing, the Holy One grew up safely in an extremely bad environment, and he was able to reunite with the first emperor by chance." The traitor couldn't make a plan to regenerate, and he told people everywhere that the saint was stupid, and he was like a baby at the age of five or six. is even more fanfare in the people to recruit nurses for him. Princess Changle entered the palace at such a time. ”

Speaking of this, he sighed again: "This Princess Changle is also a hard-working person. married early and had children. caught up with the bad year and famine, and she was the only one left alive in the family. The traitor just took a fancy to her rootless and foundationless, and she was a good person, so he chose her into the palace. Princess Changle is smart and kind, and she sees through the traitor's plan at a glance. pretended to greet her, and secretly cared for the saint. Finally, ten years later, he got out of the cold palace with the help of Gonggong Liu, the celebrant of ceremonies, so that the talent of the saint could be displayed, and finally became the Ninth Five-Year Supreme. ”

The storyteller said that his mouth was dry, and he reached out and took a teacup to drink, and only after his thirst was relieved did he continue: "Why don't you say that our saint is a great sage who knows how to repay his kindness? After he ascended the throne, he did not forget the people who treated him sincerely in the cold time. So, the lady who served her wholeheartedly was included in the harem and was crowned a concubine. He also crowned the nursing mother Feng as the princess of Changle, and received the first-class protector lady Yulu. This is exactly the taste of drama and life, good and evil, loyalty and treachery, and joys and sorrows! ”

After saying that, there was another startling crisp sound, and the storyteller ignored the discussion of everyone in the audience, so he just bowed and went off the stage.

"My imperial cousin is really good to that princess Changle, and he always thinks of ways to correct the name of that demon woman. Today, the storyteller has arranged a good arrangement, and look at this meaning, she is about to get married again. This time, I don't know which man was unlucky. ”

The window of the innermost private room on the second floor was facing the stage, and Jiang Yufan leaned on the window frame with his head supported with one hand, listening to Fang Cai's commentary. Fang straightened up, closed the window, and retreated to the table.

At the table, the legendary 'man' Jun Qinglan, who was about to be unlucky, had already eaten a plate of golden incense medicine, and a piece of pine nuts was sandwiched between the chopsticks and sent to his mouth. The man ate so fast that it was a whirlwind.

Jiang Yufan was dumbfounded, and suddenly picked up the green bamboo chopsticks on the table and firmly pressed the remaining pine nuts on the plate, and was furious: "Didn't you invite me to dinner?" How did I finish eating it myself!