Chapter 39: Return to the Palace

She was looking for his weakness.

Now, for example, haven't you found one?

Zhao Huangge smiled silently, and when he looked at him, his eyes were very clean: "As a monk, the national teacher is still merciful to the ants, and is he willing to kill?" ”

"Why didn't the princess say that the poor monk was exceeding?"

When he said this, he said indifferently: "But what the princess said is also reasonable, the monks are merciful, and the poor monks will not kill her." ”

Hearing Xiao Jingchen's words, Zhao Huangge knew that he must have something to say.

Sure enough, he paused and continued: "However, I won't let her go." ”

Zhao Huangge's smile remained unchanged, he secretly gritted his teeth, and said, "The national teacher won't think that a maid can hold the palace, right?" ”

She said this hard, but Xiao Jingchen looked at her fixedly and said, "Naturally not." ”

His expression was very frank, but his words were particularly annoying: "The princess only cooperated with the poor monk, and she stuck a knife when she changed hands." This kind of character, the poor monk can't believe it. Although a maid is nothing, it is better than nothing. ”

Zhao Huang laughed angrily: "Maybe, it's better to have nothing?" ”

Seeing that Zhao Huangge's face had obviously changed a little, Xiao Jingchen stabbed her again: "That's not necessarily." ”

He rarely has a smile, but it is so fast that people can't catch it, and when he looks at it again, his expression is still the same indifference that has not changed for thousands of years: "After all, if she is really useless, what does the princess come to find the poor monk for?" ”

These words really choked people enough.

Zhao Huangge pursed his lips and smiled, but he was full of anger inside.

This time she made a mistake.

The mulberry branch fell into his hands, Zhao Huangge felt uneasy, she was going to find Xiao Jingchen yesterday, but the two had accidents one after another, and then rolled under the mountain. Running for her life and death on the road to life, she was really confused and went home, and then she played a game with Xiao Jingchen, and she forgot about it.

That was the most frustrating thing she ever did.

first planted a blame for Xiao Jingchen, and was hated by the other party, and wanted to save Sangzhi again, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

Xiao Jingchen is right, mulberry branches are indeed one of her weaknesses.

In order to avenge her for stimulating herself with ink, Xiao Jingchen added: "Don't worry, the poor monk is in a good mood today, don't kill." ”

Putting it outside to deal with Yuezhou's words, Xiao Jingchen was deaf and clear-sighted, and he heard it clearly and word for word.

And now, in front of Zhao Huangge, he returned it to her as it was.

Zhao Huangge almost couldn't resist his urge to kill.

One day, she will have to chop Xiao Jingchen seven or eight pieces and feed them to the dogs!

She endured her anger for a while before sneering: "Then I wish the national teacher to maintain such a good mood, and when I return to the palace tomorrow, I don't have to worry about sleeping and eating because of the slightest trivial matter." ”

When Zhao Huangge said this, he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Bengong, you can look at it." ”

Compared with Zhao Huangge's fried hair, Xiao Jingchen is obviously extremely calm: "The same is true for the princess." ”

Four words made her heart fire more and more.

Zhao Huangge didn't want to come out, but was choked by the popularity, and he was really too lazy to look at the unbeaten face of the person in front of him at this time, and turned around and was about to go out.

But when he walked to the door, he paused and turned his head to look at him: My people, please ask the national teacher to take care of them.

She said this with a frank expression.

After Zhao Huangge left, Xiao Jingchen raised his eyebrows slightly, the gentleness on his face faded, and was replaced by a gloomy color.

Today, he saw that he was a chess player, but he knew that once Zhao Huangge seized the opportunity, this person would pounce on him and bite him.

Such a character......

It's just a bastard.

Regardless of it.

Recalling the emperor's words with him, Xiao Jingchen lowered his eyes and mocked, is she really worth spending so much thought?

But before a thought came to him, his eyes were fixed on the stack of copied scriptures and the ink-stained wolf pen on the side.

The next moment, the gloom in Xiao Jingchen's eyes changed tone, and he threw them all into the paper basket without hesitation.

It's covered with messy paw prints, deep and shallow, and it's an eyesore to look at!

……

Early the next morning, Zhao Huangge took the medicine, and the emperor sent someone to take her into the palace.

According to the rules, she was supposed to be ordained in Yanhua Temple until July 19, and on the day of her birthday on the 20th, the national teacher announced her destiny and blessed the princess crown, and then she would be welcomed back to the palace by the Imperial Forest Army.

Unfortunately, due to the successive assassins, the emperor waved his hand out of concern for her safety, and immediately decided that the ancestral system was not as important as her safety, and returned to the palace first, and then discussed the follow-up matters.

Zhao Huangge has no objection to this, after all, in Yanhua Temple, he is not doing things like a fish in water in the palace.

The carriage entered Shuo'an City, and the hustle and bustle gradually became a little more obvious.

The bustling streets, the shouting from both sides, and the passing of livestock all told her that this was the real world.

Zhao Huangge leaned in the carriage, listening to the sound outside, and his eyebrows softened.

She was born and grew up here, whether it is in her past life or in this life, she is destined to care about this country.

"Princess, what are you thinking?"

Jinxiu's voice came, and his expression was still worried.

Why did she look at her princess's expression as if she was about to cry?

Zhao Huangge turned his head to look at her, and shook his head softly: "It's okay." ”

She said, patted Jinxiu's hand again, and said, "You can lie on your stomach, don't worry about the palace." ”

The injury of Jinxiu's court staff was a little serious, and it was a little difficult to get up now, so Zhao Huangge took advantage of the excuse of letting her take care of her and let her ride with him.

Seeing that she was really fine, Jinxiu looked at her cautiously and fell down again.

Fortunately, next, Zhao Huangge's mood returned to normal.

Because she came back early, the carriage was not extravagant, and no one knew that it was the eldest princess who was riding in this ordinary-looking carriage.

The carriage quietly entered the imperial city, and outside the Anhe Palace, Xiao Jingchen resigned with her.

The East Palace is also in the palace, but it is in the opposite direction from her Qiwu Palace.

"The princess walks slowly, and the poor monk retires."

The voice of the man Qingyue sounded, but it made Zhao Huangge's eyebrows and eyes mixed with a little gloomy.

Jinxiu lifted the curtain for her, and Zhao Huangge sat in the car and looked at him: "Be careful on the road of the national teacher." ”

He stood not far from her, and clearly saw the malice in her eyes.

This person is really trying to block himself all the time.

Fortunately, Xiao Jingchen didn't react to this, and even thanked her indifferently: "Thank you, princess." ”

A punch hit the cotton, Zhao Huangge didn't care, and after he left, he ordered: "Let's go." ”

It's just that there is some forbearance in the voice.

When passing through Shuofang City, Zhao Huangge only had joy and emotion, but since the carriage drove into the palace, her heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and she couldn't breathe.

It is said that she has never felt it before, but now, she has really experienced it.

She sat in the carriage, her back stiffened, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling, but Jinxiu just felt that the princess's eyebrows and eyes were full of sadness.

The air seemed to be a little condensed, and she even breathed lightly, for fear of disturbing the princess.

The carriage stopped outside the Qiwu Palace for a long time, but there was still silence inside the car.

The palace maids who knelt on the ground outside the Qiwu Palace looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

It was still Jinxiu who called Zhao Huangge softly: "Princess, it's here." ”

Zhao Huangge came back to look at her.

From the moment she came, her heart hung in the air, and she knew that the carriage stopped, but now, she didn't even have the courage to open the curtain.

The nose was in a trance and smelled the scorching smell again, and the palace that collapsed with a bang burned to inky wood.

The glazed tiles of the Golden Palace were burned down in one day.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, they were clear.

Teach Mama to be at the front, and when she saw her stretching out a hand, she hurriedly came over to help her.

The next moment, Zhao Huangge's feet fell to the ground.

The autumn sky is unusually bright, with blue sky and white clouds, and the sun shines, enveloping the red wall and green tiles, reflecting colorful light.

At the gate of the huge palace, there is a plaque hanging with three characters on it.

That was Zhao Huangge's favorite color.

It is also her favorite three words.

Carried by her father, she has been hanging here since she was born.

Qiwu Palace.