Yi Ren didn't pay attention to the little guy's behavior just now, and only quietly looked at the direction of the Praetorian Guard's firefighting, it was obvious that Her Royal Highness the princess was angry, and even the anger was so quiet, I don't know what the blame was.

Gao Qing didn't know much about Her Royal Highness the princess, or no one in the court knew about it, this Royal Highness was born as a royal outlier, and in the years of growth in the future, he didn't know anything other than dignity and intelligence.

"What do you think?" The woman spoke, her voice clear.

"Ministers are courageous, such people with unscrupulous intentions are not enough to die."

Qi Luo only said that this person was sneaky in the backyard and intended to light a fire, so Gao Qing was impatient to put people to death, which was really hard-hearted.

According to the generation, Her Royal Highness the princess should call him a grandfather, he is the queen's uncle, but the crown prince and princess never recognize their relatives, even the emperor also calls His Majesty, not to mention that he is only the queen's uncle.

"Huh." A heh word, the tone is full of disdain.

Gao Qing looked at the man beside her, and didn't notice that everyone in Kyoto had his son, and he was dissatisfied when he saw him so arrogant, but there was still no change on his face.

When the crown princess was born, he also participated in the tribute of the princess invited by the Ministry of Rites, especially remembering the anger of the new son of heaven back then, when leaving the palace, the princess's biological mother Xian Guifei kneeled and the red blood all the way, it can be said that the princess's life was paved by her mother with blood.

Yiren looked at the tall man in front of him, who had been in power all his life and was full of spirit, and now in front of his little girl, he was a little restrained, not only a little funny, but this restraint naturally could not be because of his remorse, just because the princess in front of him was His Royal Highness who was raised by the Great Yan Kingdom with dignity and pampering, and he did not know her.

"Lord Yushi's words naturally have a bit of weight, since death is not enough, then let his death be worth it." The cold voice was no different from the man's voice just now.

A trace of panic flashed in Gao Qing's heart, but his face was not obvious, "Dare to ask His Highness what he means?" ”

Iren sighed lightly, tired.

If she had known that there were so many accidents tonight, she shouldn't have worn so much, and she shouldn't have worn a pair of embroidered shoes.

Gao Qing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man next to her, just a look, which made him feel a little chill for no reason.

Seventeen threw the umbrella to Xiao Yu'an, rode on the horse of the commander of the Praetorian Guard, and did not forget to take away the little picker who had long been sober.

Everyone was puzzled, watching him ride away on a horse, leaving a group of people looking at each other, Shen Qizheng didn't have time to react, just watched his horse being led away like this, speechless for a while, he couldn't figure out the identity of this person, and didn't dare to move.

When Xiao Yu'an saw him call Xiao Pick away, he understood what he wanted to do, he was funny and angry, shook his head, and calmly served as his umbrella holder.

Yiren didn't understand what he was going to do, so he stood quietly, and suddenly the atmosphere was as quiet as ever, and the more this happened, the more uneasy Gao Qing became.

But in a quarter of an hour, Seventeen rode back, followed by a carriage, An Sheng sat in the front seat and ate melon seeds, a head looking around, he had already heard the movement here, if it weren't for the people in the building who heard the sound and walked in a hurry and didn't give money, he had to keep accounts one by one, he would have come a long time ago.

Everyone watched Seventeen return to his original position and take the umbrella in Xiao Shizi's hand, and then watched the little guy behind him take out a chair from the carriage, the soft cushion, it was very comfortable at first glance, and they thought that this was over, and a maid with a golden veil covered her face came out of the carriage, carrying a food basket, showing her luxury.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Yiren would have wanted to knock his head open to see what he was thinking all day long, but she now remembered that she was the identity and the incomparably noble princess, so she sat down generously and took the tea handed over by Xiao Xuan.

When she sat down, she should have been half a point shorter in terms of momentum, but there were two door gods standing behind her, and Shen Qizheng's position was occupied, he stood silently in the back, with a serious face, and people who didn't know thought that he was thinking seriously about the princess's defense.

In fact, he was just thinking about how to stand closer to the princess, he said why was the man next to the princess nervous, it didn't rain this day, what kind of umbrella?

Until he just rode away from the moment, he stood beside the princess, and was fortunate to block half of his body under Xiao Shizi's umbrella, which was really comfortable.

Now the fire has just been extinguished, the gray smoke in the sky is drifting, falling into the eyes, it is very uncomfortable, but there is still a pure land under the umbrella, and you can smell a cool smell on the umbrella surface when you smell it carefully.

Unexpectedly, this man looks chic and uninhibited, but he is such a careful person, he must not worry about finding a daughter-in-law.

Xiao Pick looked at the commander of the Praetorian Guard, and saw that his eyes fell directly on her girl, like a hungry wolf, and he was dissatisfied, so he quietly walked to his side and raised his leg with a kick, using all his strength.

Shen Qizheng looked at the little maid who put her feet on him, puzzled, and turned his head to look at her, but saw a pair of beautiful eyebrows on the little girl's light veil, and her eyes were full of tears, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

In fact, Xiao Pick did cry, but she felt too embarrassed and held back, she wanted to take advantage of his inattention to step on him to remind him not to be rude, who knew that he had iron armor on his shoes, and when he stepped on it, his feet were wooden.

Shen Qizheng saw that the little girl had red eyes and left angrily, he didn't understand what she meant, he just felt strange, and he didn't even hear someone call him.

"Where is the Janissary Commander?" The Yiren were a little tired and raised their voices.

Xiao Xuan saw that this person was staring at her vigorously, anxious and angry, this person is so the commander? Isn't it also a relative of an adult's family!

Helpless, I had to remind him carefully.

Shen Qizheng came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, and knelt on the ground with his fists clenched, "Minister Shen Qizheng, what does His Highness command?" ”

"General Shen?"

"The minister is here."

Yiren looked at the man in front of him, dressed in iron armor, burly, with a dark complexion, looking silly and simple.

The ancestors of the Shen family were born as military generals, with a rigorous family style, and generations of generals were beaten down by themselves, and from the generation of Shen Qizheng's grandfather, they were all martial champions, serving as the commander of the Praetorian Guard.

"What does General Shen think of the opinion of the tall man just now?"

Shen Qizheng's head was dizzy, what could he think! He's just a martial artist, if he really has any ideas, wouldn't it be against the ancestral teachings? His father, his grandfather, his grandfather was afraid that he would have to crawl out of the grave and teach him how to break his leg to look the best.

But now that the princess asked him, he couldn't help but answer, so he stubbornly said: "The princess forgives the sin, the fire was too big just now, and the minister didn't hear what Lord Yushi said, but Shen Moujie Wufu, even after listening to it, he must not have any ideas." ”

This man is sloppy, but he is a clever man who knows that he cannot be offended by any side.

"General Shen is a smart person, since you want to say foolish things, then be a shrewd person and get up."

"Try your best."

This person is definitely a heartless person, Xiao Pick thought.

Seventeen looked at General Shen, who had become the commander of the Praetorian Guard at a young age, and his eyes were uncertain.