Jiang Changxi groaned, as if he was considering Qingrong's suggestion, and at the same time, the embroidery needles under his hands flew over, and the silver auspicious clouds began to take shape.

"The Nanxiang Wangfu has a deep foundation, and there are countless secret agents under him, and the news that Tianshui Hall can find, they will definitely not miss it."

Qingrong tilted his head, what does the girl mean that the prince has known about this for a long time?

It's also possible.

Qingrong probably remembered the rumors about the Heavenly Secret Agent.

Legend has it that the ancestor emperor of the Zhao family, the Empress Yuan, had personally established an intelligence network all over the country, and its power tentacles even penetrated into the surrounding countries of Dahong at that time, from the country to the people's eating, drinking, and Lazar, knowing everything, and making great contributions to the unification of the country by the ancestor emperor.

The Ancestral Emperor even personally named this intelligence network Tianshu Secret Agent, which was directly under the jurisdiction of the Empress Yuan.

The ancestors and emperors successively visited the sky, and the heavenly secret agents completely disappeared into the shadows, and there were no more clues.

Some people once speculated that the ancestral emperor had always been afraid of the ability of the Heavenly Privy Agent, worried that its existence would have too much impact on future generations, so he took advantage of the serious illness of the Empress Yuan to give a blow, and the Heavenly Secret Agent was overwhelmed and disbanded.

In addition to this, there is another speculation. Because of the ability of the Heavenly Privy Agent, the subjects of the whole country are panicked, and they are afraid all day long, in order to protect the future generations, the emperor and queen deliberately hide the Heavenly Secret Agent, and the disaster of destroying the country cannot come out unless Dahong has the disaster of destroying the country.

And what people speculate about is the behind-the-scenes belonging of the Tianshu secret agent is the maiden family of the ancestor Yuanhou, the hereditary Nanxiang Palace.

If this statement comes true, it can be counted that this generation of Heavenly Privy Agents is Han Wei.

If there is really a heavenly privy agent in hand, there should indeed be nothing in the world that Han Wei does not know.

can guess and guess, Qingrong thinks about it again and feels unlikely. After all, it was more than a hundred years ago, even if the Heavenly Privy Agent really existed, with more than a hundred years of historical ups and downs, it is not certain whether the Heavenly Secret Agent today can be as strong as the ancestor Yuan Hou at that time.

Qingrong thought that with the means of not giving up, even if there was no Heavenly Privy Agent in hand, it should not be difficult to know these things.

"But girl," Qingrong felt that something was wrong: "Since the prince can also guess the involvement behind Yin Chuzhi's pushing the fifth prince into the water, why does Yin Chuzhi still do this?" "Isn't this self-disclosure?

"yes, why?" It's so elusive.

Jiang Changxi looked at the Rui Beast Tengyun Diagram she had just completed and secretly thought, why did Yin Chuzhi not hesitate to expose his cooperation with the Four Princes?

Yin Chu knows such a move, does the four princes know?

Thinking of this, Jiang Changxi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

What if the four princes didn't know that Yin Chuzhi had exposed their relationship? Or maybe the fourth prince didn't cooperate with Yin Chuzhi at all? Then why did Yin Chuzhi play this trick to make them think that he had a relationship with the four princes? Cover up other facts that might be discovered? What could be the facts?

Thinking about it, Jiang Changxi held his forehead: Really, false and real, true and false, it hurts my brain.

Sure enough, intrigue or something, it's the least fun.

Just when Jiang Changxi had a headache, Xiutan came in with a bronzing red post, and gave a blessing: "Girl, the post from the Anguo Mansion was handed over by Miss An, and it was given to the girl by Miss An." ”

"Sister An?" That's a strange thing.

It's not that An Zaoyu is strange to hand her a post, it's just that An Zaoyu has always been more disciplined than Qin Mo, knowing that she is busy embroidering wedding clothes when she is getting married, if it is not necessary, she will not come to disturb Jiang Changxi.

What's more, on weekdays, Qin Mo handed over a post to play with her, and An Zaoyu would also be there, and I didn't see her hand over the post alone.

Jiang Changxi took the post, and with just one glance, he knew the reason.

She smiled and instructed Xiutan: "Go and tell the person who sent the post, and say that Sister An is gracious, and I should go." ”

Xiutan nodded and withdrew.

Qingrong looked at Jiang Changxi curiously: "Miss An invited the girl out?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Changxi put away the post for Qingrong, simply cleaned up the embroidery needles and threads, stood up and stretched his hands and feet.

After embroidering for a long time, my waist was stiff.

"An Shizi will get married next month, Sister An has a very good personal relationship with those two girls, I want to prepare a makeup gift, and invite Sister Qin to go with me to palm my eyes."

Qingrong had heard that An and the two girls were baby relatives since childhood, and the two mansions were in the same Lindu City, which was a pair of childhood sweethearts. In this way, An Zaoyu and the two girls should have known each other since childhood.

"The girl didn't know the two girls. But since you're gone, it stands to reason that you should also back up and add makeup, right? ”

Makeup, also known as flower makeup, according to Dahong customs, is the day when the woman shows her dowry, the man comes to urge makeup, and your relatives and friends add makeup.

"I've gotten some good things in recent years, but I don't know if it's appropriate to give it on such an occasion." The main reason is that Jiang Changxi has never dealt with the two girls, and he doesn't know what the other party's personality preferences are, "It's okay, just let Sister An give me a gift at that time." ”

"Miss An, did you say where you want to go to see the makeup gift?"

"Let's go to Baoyu Zhai." Jiang Changxi motioned to Qingrong to look at the post by himself: "It should be to send bracelets, jade rings, jewelry and the like." When he was in his hometown in Chuncheng, Jiang Changxi also accompanied the old lady to a relative's house to watch the ceremony, and it seemed that a pair of ruby gilt earrings were prepared at that time.

Qingrong opened the post according to her words, and saw that An Zaoyu said that she had already booked the private room of Baoyu Zhai, and said that she would take care of everything properly, so she was a little relieved.

On the second day, Jiang Changxi went to the eldest princess's mansion to ask for a pulse.

Probably because people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Princess Heyang's complexion looks much ruddy, listening to her, she is happy these days, and she feels that her heart is not painful or boring.

"Xi'er is really my lucky star." The eldest princess of Heyang said with a smile.

"It's the eldest princess who is deeply blessed, and Changxi doesn't dare to take credit."

The eldest princess of Heyang smiled undiminishedly, took her hand and said, "That is also the blessing you brought to me." ”

Han Weiqi, who knew that Jiang Changxi would come to the eldest princess's mansion today, walked in, just heard this, and didn't see anything outside, and came forward with a smile: "It's clear that I have a good eye for choosing a daughter-in-law, why don't I see my aunt praising me?" ”

He sat down next to Jiang Changxi, leaned over and approached her, and a faint fragrance of osmanthus came from the tip of his nose, which was as fragrant and attractive as the osmanthus cake that Jiang Changxi gave him that day.

"My aunt really likes Jiang Changxi more than me." said complaining words, but when he looked up at him, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he was no longer alienated and indifferent, which made people completely unsympathetic.

Jiang Changxi was amused by his daughter-in-law, and remembered his gentle voice in the carriage that day, and his face flushed even more.

Han Weici likes her shallow and plain appearance on weekdays, likes her serious and steady appearance when practicing medicine, and likes her delicate and trusting appearance by his side, but what she likes most is her delicate and cute appearance.

It's soft and sweet, so he loves it so much that he can't wait to hold it in the palm of his hand.

The eldest princess of Heyang knows Han Weiqi the most, how can she ever see Han Weiqi so affectionate.

She looked at Jiang Changxi, and then at Han Weici, the smile on her face couldn't help but deepen, and she glanced at the girl who was also smiling with her mouth covered on the side, and the two of them looked at it and retreated.

The lady slowed down the eldest princess by half a step, helped her weakly, and walked out of the painting hall: "The prince really likes Miss Jiang." It is not in vain that the eldest princess fell out with the queen mother for the sake of the prince. ”

After the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet, the eldest princess entered the palace several times to ask for peace, but the Empress Dowager Liu closed the door and disappeared, not because she had a falling out.

The eldest princess of Heyang sighed faintly, stopped and stopped, and looked at the delicate flowers and green leaves in the courtyard under the corridor, "To say a selfish word, I am not all for Ah Ci." It is also for Aqing's future and for myself. ”

"Eldest princess......" The girl's face was full of guilt, she shouldn't have mentioned this stubble.

The eldest princess of Heyang shook her head and signaled that she didn't have to mind: "How many years have passed, and I can see it too." Now as long as Aqing can be well, I will be fine. ”

Speaking of Xiang Liangqing, Princess Heyang was a little worried: "Aqing's marriage has not been decided for a long time, which is not a good sign. ”

"Didn't the little grandfather discuss with the eldest princess, and when he took a good look at the girl, he went to ask the emperor for marriage?"

"Are you sure he's not trying to fool me?" The eldest princess of Heyang really couldn't believe this, so she made another idea in her heart: "The second girl from the Pingrui County Mansion will be out of the pavilion next month, and there will definitely be many people present on the day of adding makeup." "And adding makeup is mostly a matter for the women's dependents, the ladies come to join in the fun, and their own girls of the right age will also be pulled out to meet, which is a disguised look.

The eldest princess of Heyang thought it was a very good idea!

She can't blindly count on her son, and she has to be a mother when necessary.

Looking at the sworn face of the eldest princess of Heyang, the girl held back her words in her heart, and couldn't help but mourn for the little grandfather for a few seconds.

The eldest princess was so focused on Xiang Liangqing's marriage that she forgot about Jiang Changxi and the others who were left in the painting hall for a while.

No one came to disturb him, and Han Weiqi was happy to grind with Jiang Changxi's ears and temples.

It's a pity that the two haven't said a word yet, and his future princess has not heard the words around her, and she only wants to change the prescription.

However, his princess is so good-looking, delicate and pretty, and when she is serious, the whole person is calm, indifferent, and elegant, which makes people can't help but be fascinated the more they look at it.

"Has the prince been busy lately?" Just as Han Weiqi was staring at Jiang Changxi's face, Jiang Changxi had already changed the prescription.

Han Weiqi was very close to her, because he had been staring at her side face, Jiang Changxi only had to tilt his head slightly, and he could catch all his expressions.

Obviously, a few days after they were separated, Jiang Changxi saw him again, and he always felt that he was a little clearer than the last time he saw him, and now he has a very light cyan.

He covered it up well, but Jiang Changxi still saw a little tiredness from his expression and actions.

Han Weici didn't expect Jiang Changxi to be so keen, he thought he was covering it up well.

But since he has been seen through, there is no need for him to hold on.

Han Wei'er smiled, he was already very close to Jiang Changxi, and with his long arms, he took Jiang Changxi into his arms, his head was on her shoulder, and the fragrance of osmanthus became a little clearer.

"Well, I've been a bit busy lately."

Jiang Changxi quietly let him hold him, wrapped his hand around his back, and gently hugged him back.

Sensing her movements, Han Weiqi smiled dumbly: "Don't you ask me what I'm busy with?" ”

Jiang Changxi is as kind as a stream: "What are you busy with?" ”

"I'm busy thinking about you."

Low and deep, dull and warm.

Jiang Changxi quietly reddened.