Walking with His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, Wei Tian felt that her heart was beating with every step she took.

I'm afraid that if he asks a question, she can't answer, so that he will catch the handle, and it will be bad if he falls into a bane.

Wei Tian's cautious appearance naturally fell in the eyes of the people beside him, and His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, known as the smiling tiger, smiled slightly, it was impossible to give up this opportunity.

"Where is Miss Tilter from, how could she meet the National Teacher" The corners of the sixth prince's mouth were smiling, but there was a threat in his eyes that caught people off guard, as if Wei Tilt didn't give him a word, and if he couldn't make him satisfied, he would be in a catastrophe.

Wei Qing's mind turned three times, pretending to be shy, she bowed her head slightly as if she didn't dare to look at the six princes, and even her dark cheeks looked a little black and red, her two hands were slightly on her chest, holding them tightly, she seemed to be very nervous, but in fact, she was thinking about countermeasures, her encounter with the old man, it was impossible to tell outsiders, but she had no proof in this world, and now, she could only pull out a lie that looked like the truth.

After she pondered the words in her mouth, she slowly raised her head, met the eyes of His Royal Highness the Six Princes, those eyes were dodgy and a little timid, and said: "The slave maid was originally a villager at the foot of Wuxi Mountain, but her parents were chopping wood in the mountains, but they were taken away by a hungry tiger, grandpa saw that I was pitiful, so he took the slave and maid back to his place of residence" After that, she quickly lowered her head again, and there was a faint sound of sobbing, and even her shoulders began to tremble slightly.

The sixth prince was born in the royal family, so he naturally knew how to observe words and looks, and when he saw Wei Tian like this, he knew that he mentioned her sadness, and he swallowed the words he wanted to speak, so he stopped talking.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open with a creak, and Wei Tian lowered his head with a happy face, the old man came at a really good time, she didn't want to stay with the six princes.

"Tilt, come here" "Hmm" Wei tilt walked towards the old man, the old man looked at her with a worried expression, Wei tilt shook his head, and the words passed in his eyes: It's okay

The old man understood that His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince did not seem to be embarrassed, but he talked for a while, and at this time he didn't want to see any royal family in his heart, but the etiquette that must be done still has to be made.

"His Royal Highness Xie takes care of this girl for the old man, and now that the old man has faced the saint, naturally there is no reason to stay in the palace anymore, I don't know if there is a sentence to ask?" "The matter of the national teacher is naturally a major event, how can there be something that should not be said!" This national teacher is still a high and powerful person, although he doesn't care about the world, but his identity is there, since he wants to ascend the throne, he must need his support, no matter how much face he sells, he will definitely not go wrong.

"I don't know if the old man's old house can live in people, if he can live in people, the old man will live in it with my granddaughter tonight."

"Naturally, I can live in people, but I lack some minions, otherwise I, I will add some minions to the national teacher" begging people, he has a begging face, he is now even giving up the title of the prince, in order to show his desire to ask for people.

The old man naturally knew what the idea of the sixth prince was, but he looked down on this person, and secretly harbored a ghost, maybe the saint was seriously ill, and there was also a reason for him.

There are seven sons in the saint today, as far as the old man knows, there are only three kings, namely, the eldest prince, the third prince, the seventh prince, and now they are each in their own fiefdoms, and they are all right, and there is a fifth prince in the frontier, and now it is said that there should be three princes in Kyoto, but he has been back in Kyoto for so long, only to see the six princes, and the other two do not know where they are. Could it be that the Nine Emperors and the Four Princes all met with accidents?

Naturally, no one can answer him about this matter, he has been away from Beijing for two years, and the court has changed so much that it is estimated that he can't imagine it, and now he can only step by step, looking for his allies.

But in his opinion, these six princes can't be helped, and he and the saint have a fancy to the nine princes: Su Liu'an

It's just that I don't know where the others are now, otherwise when the Holy Lord was seriously ill, the six princes would be on his side.

The sunset had already set, and even the colorful glow had not stayed, only a round of crescent moon bending, and even the stars did not show up, leaving the old man to take Wei Tian on the journey home.

The mansion was still there, but it looked a little dilapidated, and the old man groped for a key from his body, inserted the copper lock, clicked, and heard a crisp sound, and the door opened.

"Girl, you will spend the night first, tomorrow the six princes should send servants, it is estimated that some people will also be sent to clean up, this will not be such a sign of defeat" The old man walked in first, stretched out his hand and tore off a spider web, which was full of dust, but Wei Tian could see that everything here was made by skilled craftsmen. In the midst of such exquisite mortal things, how could Wei Tian dislike it?

"It's not in the way, as long as you don't let me live on the streets, just have a place to live, how can I dislike it!" "Well, that's fine"......

The night was quiet, and everyone fell asleep.

But there are still those who meditate at night and do not sleep.

Mu Mansion, Linglong Pavilion

There are many books and secret methods hidden in the Linglong Pavilion, this is the important place of the Mu family, if it is not the head of the family, the eldest son and the like, he has no right to enter this attic.

It just so happened that Mu Zichu was the son of the head of the Mu Mansion.

Next to the carved wooden table of the Linglong Pavilion, Mu Zichu lit candles to illuminate the shadow of the book, quietly flowing and flowing, becoming a picture scroll of its own.

When he heard that the national teacher of Wuxi Mountain had returned to Kyoto, he thought of the black-faced little girl, who was really an interesting person!

Although her behavior is slightly indecent, there is no extravagance and elegance at all, but her words are full of good philosophy, and not delicate and pretentious, this is not comparable to those Kyoto women, Kyoto women are in it, shape, appearance, are dignified and elegant, everywhere revealing a word, self-holding and noble, no one in the eyes.

Such a woman, who has seen a lot, is also bored, but it is not as refreshing and straightforward as the black-faced girl!

I heard that the lord of state said that the black-faced girl was hit by a strange poison, so he went to find out if there was a cure for the poison in this Linglong Pavilion, and when he saw the girl, he intended to tease him a little, if he was really jealous of the talent, and took this person's life, he would not lose a thing of interest.

In fact, he recognized who the black-faced girl was, but it was not the woman he met after saying goodbye to His Royal Highness Jiu, I think he knew that the woman was born like this, how do he know that there is such a bumpy life experience, it may be that he didn't make a move to let go of him at that time, so she met him again, it seems that the girl is also a grudge, thinking about her appearance Mu Zichu couldn't help laughing, this is really an interesting little girl!