Chapter Twenty-Six: Your Majesty is Coming
"Xiaobai!"
In a hurry, Song Qingci shouted.
A white-clothed figure fell from the courtyard wall, and Bai Yunjian clasped his hands on his chest with a reluctant expression.
Why does the princess keep giving him weird tasks lately?
Either go to Piaofu Courtyard to rob Aunt Wen, or teach her to practice archery, otherwise she will let herself come out to spoil the scenery when she is with the colt!
Doesn't she feel embarrassed?!
But he thinks!
Seeing the white clouds, Shen Yulin frowned slightly.
"You're going to stop me?"
Bai Yunjian is the head of the princess's mansion and is responsible for protecting the princess's safety, but now the princess is not in danger.
He thought about it and decided to leave.
"Between the white clouds!"
Song Qingci's voice became three points heavier, and she struggled in Shen Yulin's arms, "If you are still my personal guard commander, protect me from Qinghui Pavilion safely." ”
On one side is the horse he admires, and on the other side is his master, and the white clouds are in a dilemma.
He gritted his teeth and finally stepped forward, "Donkey, the princess wants to leave, you still ......"
Although he didn't understand why the princess had become so resistant to the colt now, the twisted melon was not sweet, and the princess didn't want to stay here, and no one could force her.
Shen Yulin obviously felt that Song Qingci in his arms relaxed.
She was not mistaken about the white clouds.
The night breeze blew, and a strand of Shen Yulin's hair tied up with a jade belt fell on her shoulder, rising with the wind and crossing her cheeks.
She looked up in confusion, and his handsome face was stained with the chill of the night wind.
It's almost autumn.
Shen Yulin sneered.
What he wanted to do, the white clouds couldn't stop.
The surrounding night was like ink, and there was a solemn and dangerous smell fermenting in the air.
Bai Yunjian seemed to sense something, frowned and looked around, but did not see anyone.
Song Qingci became nervous again, and his whole body stiffened.
She clenched her hands, accidentally touched the wound in her palm, and let out a painful "hmm".
Shen Yulin lowered his head and saw that her slender wrist was against a round and thick hand wrapped in silk cloth, like a round bun.
There was faint blood stains peeking through the silk cloth.
Shen Yulin was stunned, and suddenly felt that this red was a little dazzling.
He turned his face away, silently placed her on the ground, and then turned back to his room.
Song Qingci looked at his back, unable to figure out why he suddenly changed his mind, only to see Shi Mo glaring at her angrily before leaving.
Shen Yulin is the leader of the family, the most beautiful man in the capital, and the husband coveted by countless famous and noble women.
He has always been the only one who pushes other women, when has he ever been pushed away?
She suddenly became a little irritable and gritted her teeth, "Go back to the upper room and pack your luggage, I'm going to move to the barracks!" ”
……
This night, the lights in the upper room of the princess's mansion did not stop.
It's not a hassle to pack up things, Song Qingci said that going to the army is to go through training, those hedonistic things, what treasures jade, skirts, hairpin rings, antique calligraphy and paintings......
You don't have to bring any of them.
Mama Cao and Zi Lian talked bitterly and took turns persuading Song Qingci, hoping that she would dispel the idea of going to the barracks.
Especially Mama Cao, until her mouth was dry and her hair was dizzy, so she sat down on the low table to rest for a while with the support of the maids.
As soon as she sat down, Zi Lian stood up.
Just as she wanted to speak, Song Qingci raised her eyes and glanced at her.
Zi Lian hurriedly closed his mouth.
Mama Cao is very old, and Song Qingci is not refuted by her verbosity, Zi Lian does not have this privilege.
She sat under the lamp and read the book of soldiers, and then she closed the book and finally spoke.
"Mama thinks, as a princess, is it important to obey the etiquette or life?"
"Naturally, life matters!"
Mama Cao took a breath and drank half a cup of tea, and almost knocked over the tea lid in a hurry, "The princess's daughter is the most important!" ”
After thinking about it, she said again: "If you don't live in the barracks, the princess's life will not be in danger, how do you say this?" ”
"There's no danger right now, but what about after Daddy's death?"
Mama Cao was stunned for a moment, and understood the meaning of Song Qingci, "Then, you don't have to live until ......."
"Daddy's days are numbered, I know."
Song Qingci waved her hand to stop her from continuing.
She took a deep breath herself, "While he is still here, I will catch the poisoner and bring him to justice, so that Daddy can leave with peace of mind." ”
She doesn't have this ability yet, so she can only rely on the forbidden army.
Mama Cao had nothing to say, sighed for a while, and turned out to pack the package for Song Qingci.
Song Qingci reopened the book of war under the lamp, a little absent-minded.
There was another reason why she didn't tell Mama Cao.
Shen Yulin held her in his arms, and her heart fluttered when she looked up at the strands of his hair that were scattered.
At that moment, she seemed to go back to before she was reborn, back to the time when she was in love with him, and almost forgot that he was the one who killed her.
She was afraid that if she continued to stay in the princess's mansion, something like this would happen again tonight.
Rather than so......
It's better to go to the army.
Early the next morning, Song Qingci only took Zilian, a maid and two cages to the forbidden army.
As soon as the sky was bright, and the palace gate had not yet opened, the soldiers of the forbidden army who came to take duty saw Song Qingci standing under the palace wall, and hurriedly opened the door to let her in.
Song Qingci explained the meaning, and everyone was shocked.
The first one to oppose was Zhao Cheng.
"No! The army is full of men, what kind of system does the princess live here? ”
Except for the time when she was prevented from leading the princess's personal guards into the palace, Zhao Cheng had such a tough attitude towards her for the first time.
The faces of the generals behind him were all indescribable, and the youngest of them even put on a chaste expression that would rather die than obey.
Song Qingci: "......"
What are these big men going on in their heads?
As if she were going to defile them!
It's no wonder that Zhao Cheng and the others are cranky, Song Qingci's appearance yesterday really changed their impression of her a lot, at least it shows that she is not a straw bag who only knows how to be pampered.
But about her private morality......
It's hard to say.
Song Qingci didn't expect to convince them, "Don't be long-winded." Daddy agreed that I would come to the army for training, and I could live if I wanted to, but it was your turn to disagree? ”
All the soldiers shut their mouths in unison.
Zhao Cheng was reminded by her, and hurriedly summoned a soldier and commanded a few words in his ear......
The soldiers of the forbidden army have a special residence in the palace, which is better than the conditions imagined by Song Qingci.
It is because these people have a great deal to do with guarding the palace, and their status is higher than that of ordinary soldiers, and there are many children of officials like Zhao Cheng, which is why they dare to face Song Qingci.
Her residence is arranged next door to Zhaocheng, the place is not big, there are only three rooms in a row, one is very small and can only be used to make tea and water, and only the middle room is slightly larger and barely able to live.
Before Song Qingci could say anything, Zi Lian went in disgust.
"Princess, this main house is not as big as the subordinate room in our house, how can you live here? I'm going to have a big house with Commander Zhao! ”
As he spoke, he was about to go out.
Song Qingci glanced around casually, and sat on the couch calmly, "Silly girl, you followed me all the way in, have you ever seen a bigger room than this?" ”
“……”
It seems to be too.
"This room should be Zhao Cheng's, and he moved to a smaller room next door. You see, the traces of the sword hanging on the wall are newly moved. ”
Someone talks about what kind of body he is, but his body is very honest, and he gives her the best room in the forbidden army to live in.
The corners of Song Qingci's mouth were slightly upturned, and he was about to bring tea to drink, when he suddenly saw a soldier hurrying and stopped outside the door, as if he was very unaccustomed to changing the owner here.
"Princess, princess, Your Majesty is here."