Riding a horse is not difficult for the daughter of Zhang Dechao, a mighty general who leans on horseback to fight the world, but Zhang Yingying was slightly surprised, is the person in the carriage really the princess Ji Range of Changle Palace?

"Are you, Princess Gulun?" Zhang Yingying said as she vaguely recalled that she had heard her father mention that the owner of Changle Palace was Princess Gulun of Ji Kingdom, and she was still the emperor's aunt.

Ying Ning pursed her thin lips, but she didn't directly respond to the refusal, but asked instead, "Who are you?" ”

"Princess Gulun? Under Zhang Yingying...... "Zhang Yingying said lightly with thin lips.

Hearing this, Ying Ning sighed lightly.

When Zhang Yingying was about to continue, Ying Ning had already turned around and returned to the carriage, Zhang Yingying had no choice but to turn her body to the side from the new side. Just vacated a place, Ying Ning's carriage passed by.

Zhang Yingying raised her head and looked in the direction where Yingning's carriage went, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she raised to reveal a trace of arc.

"Yingying......" Lu Ajiao hurriedly walked over, and was about to speak, Zhang Yingying nodded.

Back at the General's Mansion, Zhang Dechao looked at his lost daughter, thinking that he was about to lose her, and his eyebrows slightly frowned into the word "Sichuan".

"Yingying ......"

"Daddy......"

Zhang Yingying almost cried and threw herself into Zhang Dechao's arms, Zhang Dechao's hands clenched into a fist, "Dad, Yingying met Princess Gulun just now." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Dechao raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Yingying nodded, pursing her thin lips, "It's Your Majesty's imperial aunt." ”

"That heartless man, what are you mentioning him for? I almost lost you, and I can't wait to ...... just think about it."

Zhang Yingying raised her eyes lightly, looking at Zhang Dechao's eyes with a steady stream of anger bursting out, and her heart was full of anger.

"Daddy......" Zhang Yingying was slightly stunned, seeing that Zhang Dechao seemed to have the intention of raising troops to rebel, she gritted her teeth and said, "Yingying can meet Your Majesty in this life." No matter what he does with Yingying......"

"You ......" Zhang Dechao took a deep breath, but when he thought about it, that Zhang Yingying even almost jumped the moat for Ji Zisheng, if he hadn't been persuaded by Lu Ajiao to come back, all the shock and anger in his heart would have been reined in, and he began to swallow back the words that were almost in his mouth.

"Zhang Yingying, if you want to marry Ji Zisheng, it's just because he is Your Majesty and the most powerful man in Ji Kingdom. My father is willing to help you, and set up another man who treats you sincerely to inherit the world of this kingdom. You can even sit on the country for the father of this season......"

Zhang Dechao said as he spoke, but suddenly lowered his eyebrows like a distant mountain: The country of Ji, he is also a horse all his life, and now the two major forces of the imperial court, the regent Ji Bing and the king of Zhennan Lu Meng, their forces have been collected by the Empress Dowager Du.

The only force left is his own, but these people are hardcore brothers who were born and died with him, so no matter whether they are confiscated or not, and no matter when, as long as he Zhang Dechao's words, there is nothing that can't be done.

"Father, what do you mean, could it be ......" Zhang Yingying looked stunned again, and hurriedly raised her hand to stop Zhang Dechao, Zhang Dechao's eyebrows frowned even tighter, he pursed his thin lips and said: "Yingying, being a father is not greedy for imperial power and wealth, otherwise it would not have waited until now." It's just that Your Majesty is really angry at you like this, and I really can't wait to ......."

Zhang Dechao clenched his fists again, Zhang Yingying frowned and turned around and said, "Father, if you want to rebel, you might as well take your soldiers and horses and step past Yingying!" Yingying As long as His Majesty is alone, even if he is not the emperor, Yingying is born as His Majesty's person, and death is their royal ghost! ”

"You?" Zhang Yingying's remarks immediately provoked Zhang Dechao to frown, if someone dared to contradict him like this, he would have been slapped fiercely, but now the person who hit him was actually his daughter, Zhang Dechao's slap just wanted to be manipulated, but it stopped in mid-air.

"Father......" Although Zhang Yingying did not receive Zhang Dechao's slap, she still covered her face with her hands, as if she had been hit by him, and when she turned around, Zhang Yingying disappeared from Zhang Dechao's face.

Zhang Dechao froze in place, looking at Zhang Yingying's figure, her gaze was unusually deep.

The next day, when Zhang Dechao walked into Yonghe Palace again, Empress Dowager Du took the initiative to see him and shook his head, Zhang Dechao was a little puzzled, but Empress Dowager Du pointed in the direction of the Qiangong Palace and said to him: "Your Majesty's current situation has just improved, let's give him more time." Marry your daughter, take your time, don't be in a hurry......"

"Give me more time?" Zhang Dechao originally wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered that last night, Zhang Yingying covered her face and left, so she nodded.

"Alright then, Queen Mother," Zhang Dechao said as he bowed.

The corners of Empress Dowager Du's very satisfied mouth curled slightly, but at this time, a hoarse voice came from the Qiangong: "Princess, has there been any news of Chi'er recently?" ”

Ji Zisheng, who had just finished dealing with the folds, stood up from the desk in the Qiangong Palace and asked.

Wang Fu, the chief eunuch, was slightly stunned and shook his head: "Not yet." ”

Since Princess Gulun came a few days ago, His Majesty has really been more sensible and calm than before, as if he already has the style of his father, the first emperor Ji Ranyu.

However, when I asked about Jin Chi'er's news, it seemed that there were more than usual.

As the personal manager of Ji Zisheng's side, Wang Fu's face was red and white for a while, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

Ji Zisheng frowned slightly, "Why haven't you yet?" It's not ......"

As soon as he remembered that Ji Range had mentioned to him that day, he had seen Jin Chi'er, and he had also gotten the news of Jin Chi'er: as long as he behaved well and became a good emperor, then Jin Chi'er would come out to find him.

But now that four or five days have passed, and he is working harder than usual to be a good emperor, Jin Chi'er not only did not appear, but he didn't even have any news of her.

"Your Majesty. This minion doesn't know ......" Wang Fu replied while raising his hand and wiping the sweat from his head.

"This ......" Ji Zisheng pursed his thin lips lightly, could it be because he didn't have enough time to work hard enough to see Jin Chi'er, or because Jin Chi'er was still vomiting his anger and didn't want to come out to see him?

Ji Zisheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his thin lips hooked slightly: "Since this is the case, then follow me and swing ...... Changle Palace......"

As he was talking, Wang Fu was helpless, and when he heard that His Majesty was going out of the palace, he had to nod obediently.

And at this moment, a sharp voice came from outside the palace porch-

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Yingying walked in from the outside of the Qiangong with a loud voice, her body was still swaying gently, and the demon was like a willow branch swaying in the wind.

Ji Zisheng was a little displeased, pursed his thin lips, he was about to leave the Qiangong Palace, but at this time, Zhang Yingying actually appeared to look for him.

With his hands behind his back, he walked up to Zhang Yingying, his face was as pale as paper, and he asked coldly, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Yingying was slightly stunned, obviously startled by Ji Zisheng, but quickly regained her composure and said to Ji Zisheng: "Your Majesty, in fact, Yingying has nothing else to do. I'm just here to say hello to Your Majesty! ”

"Greetings?" Ji Zisheng was slightly stunned and nodded, "Well, since you have asked for peace now, you can leave now." ”

"But Your Majesty ......" Zhang Yingying opened her eyes, but she was thinking in her heart, how could she let go so easily after finally seeing the man she liked? Even more so she left so easily.

"What? Do you have anything else? Ji Zisheng frowned.

Zhang Yingying was slightly surprised, pursed her thin lips, and nodded, although she couldn't think of any other better way for a while, but she couldn't help but open her mouth, and when she saw Ji Zisheng asking, she could only respond: "Your Majesty, is this the case?" Yingying recently learned a new piano technique, and she is worried that there is no one to teach her. When I was outside the palace, I heard that Your Majesty was both talented and talented, and you inherited your father and emperor in music...... So, I want to come and ask Your Majesty for advice. ”

"Father?" Ji Zisheng was slightly stunned, saying that he could refuse to say anything else. But there is only one father, and now when he heard Zhang Yingying say this, he raised his eyebrows lightly, "Oh, if there is any problem with the rhythm, just ask it." ”

"This," Zhang Yingying thought for a while, pursed her thin lips and said, "Your Majesty, in fact, Yingying just has a sound that is not handled well, if you can, can you ask Your Majesty to hand it over to Yingying in person......"

"This ...... Okay then," Ji Zisheng frowned, but responded. This made him a little surprised, but he soon felt that he might just be thinking about his father's affection.

Even if he didn't have any affection for Zhang Yingying's men and women, he still nodded and chose to agree to teach her.

On the third floor of the Qiangong Palace, next to the guqin, there is a wisp of white smoke echoing, far away, like the sound of heaven, ethereal and beautiful.

A man and a woman in the building are playing the ancient rhythm, the woman is sitting in front of the guqin, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, full of happiness, but the man's face is still calm, so that people can't see the slightest emotion.

When Empress Dowager Du heard the news that her subordinates Qing'er and Shui'er came back to report, she was slightly surprised: "See clearly, are you sure it's Zhang Yingying?" ”

"Back to the Queen Mother, exactly," Qing'er and Shui'er, the pair of sisters, nodded almost at the same time.

Empress Dowager Du's heart immediately had a trace of unprecedented relief, but soon she looked grim again, this Zhang Yingying is the daughter of Weiyuan General Zhang Dechao, thinking about Zhang Dechao's power in the court, she looked faint again: "Oh, if that's the case, it's nothing." ”

Although Qing'er and Shui'er looked at each other, they were a little puzzled, in the past, Empress Dowager Du had been optimistic about Zhang Yingying, but why did she suddenly become lazy today.

But doubts are doubts, after all, everyone just nodded: "Yes, Queen Mother", and then took a few steps back until they completely retreated.