"Doesn't the princess know? It is about to spread all over the capital, saying that Aunt Hefu drugged her daughter-in-law, and it was rumored that she had a nose and eyes. ”

Yao Yuanshuang now saw the princess's eyes, and she also knew that this rumor was true.

He Jiusheng recalled that when she was taken by Xie Jinshuang to Jinyang Lake during the spring equinox before, she confided in herself, and Zhao Qinglan had put something in her meal, and then she began to get sick.

Although she didn't explicitly say that it was poison, she knew that these arrogant concubines would definitely associate it with each other, and she would say it to others in the future.

In the process of communication, there will be a funnel effect, and people will selectively shield or forget and distort the facts.

It's not that everyone deliberately distorts it, but everyone understands it according to what they think is "most likely", and the gradual decay leads to the distortion of the information.

No matter how far the facts outside have spread now, as long as the spearhead is aimed at Zhao Qinglan, He Jiusheng will not come forward to clarify or deny it.

The more things ferment, the closer it is to Zhao Qinglan's hard life.

She deserves it.

A little later, Song Yanjiao really came to pick her up from the house in person, the two of them were dressed normally, and they also had their own thoughts when they took the car, and they didn't say anything all the way.

Song Yanjiao hoped that going out of the house today would make her princess see the hot and cold world, how could the hawker talk to the bargainer.

Thinking about it, the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth happily took the hand of his own princess.

And He Jiusheng was thinking, this seemed to be the first time she had gone out to the downtown since coming to ancient times, but she couldn't imagine that there was a night market here, well, her eyes were full of green light.

In this way, he happily took Song Yanjiao's hand and glanced at him tacitly.

Well, if you find a lover and have a promising career, what more can you ask for?

As the night fell, the two got out of the carriage, but they saw that the lights in the capital were bright, and the wind blew slowly along the long river, making the flags outside the surrounding wine shops flutter rhythmically.

The people on the street come and go, laughing and noisy, the hawkers of the east and west markets are selling one after another, and the juggling tricks are full of tricks, attracting the people gathered around to applaud again and again, the night market of the ancient street paved with blue bricks and stone tiles is already lively, the red lanterns are reflected on the people's faces, and the lining is not lively.

This time, King Yan and the princess went on a trip, naturally without fanfare, they unloaded the carriage in a low-key manner, and the two walked into the hustle and bustle hand in hand, no different from the people around them except for their clothes.

Others seem to be just saying which noble family is traveling with his wife.

The first time he was in the ancient market, He Jiusheng was excited in his heart, he hadn't used much dinner earlier, and he took a prince out of the house, which was equivalent to bringing a money bag out.

Besides, he still had a breath in his heart that he had counted down in the afternoon, and he just took this opportunity to vent well, so if he encountered anything delicious and fun on the street, he asked him to pay.

Song Yanjiao also knew her temperament, and she understood that she would willingly take out her money bag and say nothing else.

However, when she bought the first sugar cake, Song Yanjiao took out a silver needle from her sleeve to test for poison, which still surprised her.

"They don't know who we are, why are we so careful?"

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, it is always good to have an extra heart." After Song Yanjiao withdrew the silver needle, she confidently stuffed the sugar cake back into her hand.

"Are you so afraid of my death?"

He Jiusheng took a bite of the sugar cake, squeezed his eyes at him and asked, "If you're so scared, why did you take me out?" ”

"In the fifty-first year of Jingyan, on the eve of my army, my younger brother was poisoned to death, just because he was greedy for a bowl of hawthorn soup brought back from outside the palace by his concubine."

Song Yanjiao looked into the distance, as if he was thinking about old things, there was no wave in his eyes, and his tone was light.

When He Jiusheng heard this, his action of eating sugar cakes also slowed down, "Is it your own brother?" ”

"Hmm. The Emperor had three sons, and one of my elder brothers died in the womb of his mother, and one of my younger brothers was poisoned. ”

"Was it harmed by the hawthorn soup sent by the concubine? So what happened to that concubine? ”

"That concubine is very good to me and my brother on weekdays, she is not a person who is a big crime, she became someone else's gunman, killing two birds with one stone, but she was still charged with murdering the prince, and was finally beaten to death with a stick and thrown into the cold palace."

"But the real murderer was not found out in the end."

He Jiusheng had never heard anyone talk about this kind of previous dynasty before, but now that Song Yanjiao told her, although she was a little stunned, she was still happy in her heart.

To talk about him is to treat her as his own.

But he actually grew up in that environment since he was a child......

He Jiusheng suddenly felt that the sugar cake in his hand was not fragrant, "I didn't expect that the palace was really fighting to the death like this, I thought it might be made up." ”

"Without a little wave, how can you stir up a thousand waves."

"I should have had many brothers in my life, but they either died in the womb or died shortly after birth. After my father died, only the emperor, me, and my sixth brother Song Wenhao, and my second sister Le Xuan were left. ”

When Song Yanjiao spoke, her face was always calm and calm, as if what she spit out was just the business of outsiders.

Growing up in the palace since he was a child, he witnessed the calculations and departures between his relatives, he grew up sucking bitter water, right?

He Jiusheng instantly sympathized with him, and took out a free hand to hold his arm and comforted, "In the past, I will accompany you in the future." Besides, now that you are the prince, no one will think of harming you. ”

"Luckily, I'm married to you."

This is really from the heart.

If she really marries into the palace, there will definitely be many things like murder in the future, and there will be no second Mother Jing to come out to prevent disasters for her.

"I have always been a member of the royal family, and the past may not allow me to be distracted and hurt, but in the future, you and I will face no fewer problems than before, so everything must be careful."

"My Sheng'er, don't be careless."

The knuckled hand gently wiped off a piece of sugar from the corner of her mouth for her, and her eyes were full of affection.

"Anyway, you have a silver needle with you, and with you by my side to protect me, I don't have to be afraid of those calculations happening to me."

Staring at the pair of Lingxiu eyes that seemed to be unscrupulous about everything, his heart trembled.

"Yes, I am your husband, so I naturally want to follow you to protect you."

Song Yanjiao stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, and unconsciously showed a soft smile.

Secretly, he thought of the eyes in the court, the eyes that hated him, and he wanted to crush him and swallow him alive with his bones and blood.

In the future, there is no need to mention it in front of her.

The emperor is young and strong-blooded, and he was taken away from what he was supposed to grasp, of course, he was unwilling.

But it's only unwilling.

If she was sincere, how could she dislike the scar on her face and remove her green head sign in the first place?

It's just that, like all monarchs, greed is just a "fresh" word.