After all, the matter in Weicheng did not end well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

-- His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is critically ill, and Princess Yining is urgently summoned back to Beijing.

Qi Jiang panicked when he received the letter, and ordered Hui Yan to pack up his things, and the entire City Lord's Mansion suddenly kept his feet on the ground.

When Jiang Qiao arrived, he was just in time for Ah Jiang to change his short fight, and he wanted to rush back to the national capital first.

"Is the information accurate and reliable?" He held her arm tightly, trying her to calm down. Jiang Qiao did not forget that even if she was a princess of Daqi, there were people who wanted to put her to death. Fang Wei was not there, there was no one in this Royal Forest Army that he could rest assured of.

"Brother......" Ah Jiang's expression was quite calm, but his eyes were slightly wet and red, and his fingertips were cold, "He is a little bad in winter, the wind and cold are intermittent, and he worked hard to defend my court because of the matter in Weicheng before, I am afraid of ......"

She didn't say any more, but the trembling appearance of her back made Jiang Qiao feel very sorry.

"I'm with you." Jiang Qiao held her palm shallowly, wanting to give her some strength. Hurry up and enter Beijing, if the prince really has any accidents, it will not make Ah Jiang regret it for life.

Ah Jiang took a deep breath, and ordered to the side with a solemn expression: "Before the new Weicheng Commander arrives, Qin Ziqing will temporarily take over the authority, and the Royal Forest Army will stay in Weicheng to assist Lord Qin except for the secret guard part, and Huiyan will not clean up yet, and return to Beijing together at that time." ”

"Your Royal Highness......" Hui Yan didn't dare to dissuade him, and saw Jiang Qiao pulling Her Royal Highness the princess and running quickly to the stable.

That's it, she thought, if anything happens to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the princess will ...... Let her go.

Qi Jiang was anxious and didn't have time to think about it, but Jiang Qiao keenly smelled the danger. He looked sideways at the slender little girl, cheering up to meet the ghosts of Kyoto for her.

There was a semi-circular moon hanging high in the blue sky, and in the empty palace room, a lone lamp was jumping and flickering in the thick night. The flame seemed to be desperate to break free from the shackles of the oil cup, but it was suddenly cut short by an old man holding silver scissors, and the lamp trembled and was dying, but in the end it could only be unwilling to fall silent in the darkness.

The wind in the crack of the window blew away the green smoke escaping from the wick, and the darkness and loneliness of the room made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's boring to be obedient, but when the wings are stiff, the heart is too big and it's not so pitiful and cute."

The dark shadow in the corner, which had no sense of existence, seemed to shrink for a moment, but his voice was as flattering as ever: "Yes, master." ”

"Sixteen years." There was suddenly a little more vicissitudes in the voice, and there was an imperceptible coldness, "It's been a little too long." ”

Thankfully, it's all worth it.

The East Palace is in danger, and it seems that the whole Kyoto is also secretly surging, and there are people in the family who retreat bravely and protect themselves, some people are active and camp around, and some people are trying to be a tide maker, completely muddying the backwater of this dynasty in the twilight.

These cunning politicians each have their own considerations and trade-offs, but they have missed a huge variable.

As the biggest "BUG" in Daqi, in addition to attracting the attention of some people with ulterior motives at the beginning of Leizhou's "strange and clever skills", Mr. Jiang is now just a "male pet" who is despised in the eyes of the family.

There is also the promotion of the "male pet" himself.

Mr. Jiang silently repelled another wave of assassins, squinting his eyes in the direction of Kyoto. His little girl, every drop of blood and every tear, he swears to defend it, whoever dares to move, will die!

Smelling the faint smell of blood on his body, Jiang Qiao rolled on the grass a few times, and then held the fruit smuggled from the space, and walked slowly towards the little girl who was in a daze by the bonfire with a show off and inviting pet. The secret guards who were watching Mr. Jiang's ruthless methods in the dark let out a long breath, and suddenly realized that they didn't dare to bother the whole time!

After looking at each other for a moment, the secret guards put away their original contempt, and since then they have become more and more respectful to Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao is a strong man, so he is worthy of their respect. In any case, Her Royal Highness the Princess's vision will not be wrong, and the Commander also said that this person can be trusted, and they have watched her behavior of treating Her Highness with great care and fear of inadequacy these days, and they also know that this is because of their deep affection for Her Highness.

It is indeed a good thing for them to have one more person with strong martial arts who is concerned about the safety of His Highness.

Jiang Qiao sat down beside Ah Jiang and asked her gently, "What are you thinking?" ”

Ah Jiang naturally leaned over Jiang Qiao's shoulder, stretched out his hand to half-cover his eyes to look at the cold moon in the sky, and said softly: "I think when I was a child, my brother took me to run around in the palace. Once, I hid under the emperor's bed and accidentally fell asleep, and my brother couldn't find me when he searched the palace, so he was so frightened that he cried......"

Jiang Qiao closed his eyes and described Ah Jiang's appearance when he was a child, his heart softened into a puddle of water, but he didn't forget to ask her in his mouth: "What happened later?" ”

"Later, I alarmed the imperial grandfather, and the people in the harem were looking for me in a panic, but the imperial grandfather was angry in the palace and scolded those palace people for waking me up." Ah Jiang seemed to want to smile, but he couldn't raise the corners of his mouth, "The queen mother passed away, the imperial grandfather returned to the sky, and my brother ......"

She didn't want to show such a weak appearance, but maybe this empty countryside was too quiet, maybe the roaring bonfire was too warm, or maybe Jiang Qiao's shoulders were too reassuring, Ah Jiang sniffed and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

That should be Ah Jiang's most carefree time. Jiang Qiao's throat was a little blocked, and there was a sense of anger burning in his heart, but smelling the faint fragrance on Ah Jiang's body could only turn into a sigh of love and pity in the end.

"Why do you scare yourself, the prince is in Kyoto, he has the best doctors and herbs in the country, and he has the most meticulous care and care, maybe you won't be able to get to him before you arrive." He freed one hand to wrap around Ah Jiang's thin shoulder, and with the other hand held the washed fruit in front of her, "Just picked, eat a little, otherwise your brother will be distressed when he goes back thin." ”

Ah Jiang exhaled lightly, twisted a crystal clear fruit into his mouth, rubbed it on Jiang Qiao's shoulder, and sighed: "If I don't have you, how can I be a good ......"

"Don't think about these brainless questions, I'm not going anywhere."

He said it solemnly word by word, and Ah Jiang finally showed a reassuring smile.

Thousands of miles away in the Imperial City of Kyoto, the lights of the East Palace remain unturned all night.

"Wanyue."

The man on the sickbed called in a low voice, and the woman next to him immediately grabbed his thin fingers and let out a whimper before he could speak.

"Ah Jiang will inevitably rush back in a panic when she receives the news, only Fang Wei is the only one by her side who is still good at martial arts, she can't rest assured, you go and beg your father, beg him...... Send someone to greet Ah Jiang ......"

But a few words, he said intermittently, a few times almost out of breath, the woman covered her lips to cover her sorrow, and nodded to him, "Your Highness should take care of your body, otherwise when my sister comes back, I will have to feel sorry for Your Highness." ”

"Alone and measured." He pulled his lips and barely smiled, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted from between his miserable white lips!

"Your Highness!"

There was a mess in the East Palace, which finally alarmed the Holy Driver, and the imperial doctors checked the pulse again and again, and finally unanimously said the conclusion that "life is not long" in the emperor's threatening eyes.

Noble and domineering like an emperor, looking at the dying son-in-law on the bed, he still showed fatigue after all, as if he was disheartened and looked at the palace as bright as day, and clenched his fists.

"At all costs, you must save the crown prince for me, otherwise I will wait for the nine clans!"

The fifteenth year of Daqi Jingfeng is destined to be a year of change.

The keen struggle to shrink their wings to preserve themselves, while the careerist waits for the best time to intervene.

Jiang Qiao didn't know all this, he just picked up Ah Jiang, who was finally relaxed and fell asleep, lightly placed the person in the tent that was set up temporarily, covered the thin quilt properly, and then branded a tender kiss on her forehead.

Exiting the tent, he replaced his eyes with gentle cold ice, and whispered to the people in the dark not to leave the tent for half a step, and then walked towards the restless "rats" with a bloody breath all over his body.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.