Chapter 437: Is It You?

Jiang Yunqing hooked the corners of his mouth: "Ten of **." ”

There is no need to repeat the process, leaving aside all doubts, isn't it obvious who will benefit the most in the end?

Although Li Guangyan still seems to have no real power, and even gave up "almost lost his life", and finally only got a useless Zhuangzi, but in fact, the benefits he got were not exchanged for thousands of Zhuangzi.

The trust and favor of the emperor are enough to withstand the accumulation of those princes over the years.

As long as Emperor Yuancheng believes in him, why worry about no future?

Jiang Yunqing looked back at the motionless carriage over there as he spoke, his eyes fell on the slightly swaying curtain, and his eyes showed some deep thought.

The methods of the third prince were more powerful than she imagined, and she always felt that she vaguely seemed to have seen them somewhere.

Emperor Yuan Cheng has so many sons, the three princes can endure for many years without being noticed, and they solved the eldest prince and Hui Guifei as soon as they made a move, and they almost except for the prince and the king, and even the follow-up implicated others, and they were able to retreat after the incident, and even won the favor of Emperor Yuan Cheng.

This kind of scheming is a bit like ......

A certain puppy.

"Miss?"

Hui Yu was startled when he saw Jiang Yunqing's expression suddenly cold.

Jiang Yunqing came back to his senses at this time, and after squinting slightly at the carriage over there, he restrained the fierceness in his eyes, turned back to her and said, "Let's go, we are going back to Beijing, after we go back, there is still a big drama waiting for us." ”

Li Yunshu visited the Jiang family, thinking that the Jiang family would not be calm.

If there was really a secret in what happened back then, the Jiang family would not sit still.

After returning to Beijing, there is still a tough battle waiting for her.

……

Jiang Yunqing took Hui Yu back to her carriage, and after she left for a long time, Li Guangyan opened some of the curtains with trembling hands, looked over there, and saw that the girl who was still standing there before was long gone.

He still had the look in his mind that had just been touched.

Thinking of what happened to the Jiang family during this time, and after the king was attacked, the prince who should have fallen together suddenly added help, and even the sudden arrival of the garrison camp, the pill in Shao'an's hand......

Li Guangyan's eyes showed a hint of panic and excitement.

Jiang Yunqing......

Yun Qing ......

Master.

Is that you?

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After Jiang Yunqing returned to his carriage, Emperor Yuan Cheng ordered to return to Beijing.

The carriage of the Meng family followed behind the procession and marched all the way to the capital.

The paddock is nearly two days away from the capital, and at the beginning, Chen Ying and the others still didn't come to look for Jiang Yunqing to play, but later, everyone was tossed and fell apart because of the bumps in the road, and Chen Ying and the others also clicked back to their carriages.

Halfway through the trip, the weather suddenly cooled down.

A heavy rain seemed to bring the breath of winter, and the bones of the people who were blown by the cold wind were cold.

When they came to the paddock, many people were prepared with thick clothes, but they could not withstand the sudden cold.

Xu was afraid of the cold, and the whole person shrank in the carriage and was unwilling to move.

Jiang Yunqing's martial arts body was tougher, and he changed into a jacket skirt inlaid with white rabbit fur, but he didn't feel too cold.

"This ghost weather, it's only the beginning of October, how can it be colder than in previous years."

Jiang Yunqing opened his mouth and said: "If my aunt feels cold, it is better to order a charcoal basin." ”

Xu Shi put on his cloak, and his whole face shrunk into the fine velvet around his neck: "When I came, I prepared some fine charcoal for cooking tea, how can I order a charcoal pot, forget it, I will return to Beijing after one more day." ”