Chapter 429: Who's Smart

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Yi trembled even harder, and she was really a little untenable. He's hesitating, is he going to say? Seeing that the young emperor raised his eyes, his eyes were full of encouragement, Jiang Yi plucked up his courage, "Your Majesty, after that Weichen and Lord Tie checked the scene, the idea at that time was that the imperial court sent people to surround the Yueguo Mansion, so they would follow the surrounding important ministers' houses to cut. This is also the reason why the forbidden army and the city defense battalion are missing. Because except for the imperial court, it is really ......"

Jiang Yi had come to an end, and they all agreed that if it weren't for the first emperor, who would have been able to achieve such a mobilization?

"And now, still think so?" The young emperor took a sip of tea and said softly.

"Don't dare!" Jiang Yi wanted to kneel again, but the young emperor shook his head and pointed to the chair, and Jiang Yi sat down timidly.

The young emperor saw him sit down, and shook his head with a sigh: "In other words, if it weren't for the hint of Master Ximen, would you still think so?" ”

Jiang Yi thought about it, this case had actually been in his heart for so many years, and he still remembered every detail, from Mrs. Fang's corpse to the corpses collected everywhere, he even remembered where he vomited. It's not that he hasn't thought about avoiding all the preset positions, but it's really completely open, it's impossible. He closed his eyes and assumed that he was back on the scene, starting again scene by scene.

finally opened his eyes and shook his head, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, Weichen really doesn't have any more clues." ”

The young emperor smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, just borrow the notes from the princess to read." ”

Jiang Yi was injured, and co-authoring them were all secondary, and they were more concerned about his original notes. Silently stood up and retreated by himself.

The young emperor retracted the smile he had just made, thought for a while or got up to change his clothes, and decided to go and see Qingqing.

In fact, Qingqing and they just changed from the palace in the eastern suburbs to the mountainside hot spring villa not far away. This is not a royal garden, but a courtyard of the Qiao family. The old Zhuangzi handed down from the ancestors, which one bought it in his life, has long been untestable, but Qingqing does not come often, but in winter it is when there is a high incidence of crime, everyone has money or not, get some money for the New Year. So every year after winter, it is the busiest time for the Qiao family, so this Zhuangzi basically doesn't even know much about An An. That's why An An asked, where is this? Qingqing was actually not familiar with it, but she felt that if she found a place not far from the farewell palace, she could observe it closely. So he asked Qiao Ye to borrow this Zhuangzi, and even if someone knew that this Zhuangzi belonged to Qiao Ye, everyone would not believe that the queen would live in such a civilian Zhuangzi with the prince and princess.

The young emperor's chariot and horse went to the East Palace, and then he drove to the small village. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Qingqing swinging and Xiao Yue pushing her, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

"Don't you think it's not pretty?" A small voice on the side.

As soon as the young emperor lowered his head, An An didn't know where it came from, but he also looked over there and said gloomily.

"Why is he here?" The young emperor looked up at Prince Chun who was holding the little county lord, there was no one next to them, and then what? These two take a little doll to bask in the sun in the yard?

"Oh, my sister called him. said that there was no good cook here, and he couldn't let this little fat man cry. King Chun hurriedly said, shook a baby daughter by the way, and came over, "I think my sister is a fake public and private, it's too unruly." ”

"That's your sister." The young emperor gave him a roll of the eyes.

"It's my sister who said it, if it weren't for my sister, I would ......," King Chun said busily.

Of course, before he finished speaking, his leg was kicked, An An was not a child, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately corrected it. also inserted a little chubby waist and glared at the pure king. Didn't say a word, just stared at him.

"I mean, if it weren't for my sister, I wouldn't care about her!" King Chun glared at An An and shouted.

"Be careful when you speak, you hold Rui'er, don't let her hear bad words." An An's face darkened.

"Hey, I'm the prince?"

"Well, I didn't say you're not? You're the prince and my eldest brother, aren't you? An An said hurriedly.

King Chun thought about it, it didn't seem to be anything wrong, so he nodded after thinking about it.

The young emperor didn't want to deal with these two, so he entered the small courtyard with his back hand, Qingqing saw the young emperor, hurriedly jumped off the swing, and pulled Xiao Yue over to salute.

"You're here?" The young emperor pulled up Qingqing, and he was a little angry when he saw Xiao Yue.

"He is the only one surnamed Fang, in Qiao's house, I'm afraid of accidentally injuring the pond fish!" Qingqing said with a smile.

"Go, who doesn't know you." The young emperor gave his daughter a roll of his eyes and looked at Xiao Yue, "Jiang Yi arrived, he really had a record, but he said that it was recorded with his wife." And their conclusion at the beginning was that it was a tone set early in the morning...... "The young emperor told Qingqing Jiang Yi's answers one by one.

"Interesting!" Qingqing smiled and looked back at Xiao Yue, "What did you hear?" ”

"I'm not An An." Xiao Yue smiled, thinking that Qingqing's current appearance was very cute, she liked to ask people what they meant, and then explain them in detail. It feels like it's a bit of a good teacher.

"You're smarter than An An." Qingqing said hurriedly.

"Sister! I can hear you. An An crossed his waist and roared again, and he was always doing well.

"Really, then you say it first?" Qingqing shook her head and looked down at the little fat man who was a little smoking.

"They can see what we can't see now, all we have is the perimeter fence. Therefore, the fire in the Yue Guo Mansion did not affect everyone, either everyone knew that it was a big offensive and defensive alliance, or someone had authority like the first emperor, and everyone pretended to be dead. "An An really hasn't eaten all these years in vain.

"Well said, Xiao Yue, what do you say?"

"It's right to say that you can't see the forbidden army, the forbidden army can only be responsible for the imperial city, and the Kaifeng fire, the forbidden army can only go back to defense, and it can't be transferred away from the mountain. The whereabouts of the city defense battalion are intriguing. Xiao Yue shook his head gently.

"See, isn't Brother Xiaoyue smarter than you?" Qingqing looked down at the little fat man.

"It's not that I'm smart, it's that I don't understand officials, and I'm still ...... Five years old. An An lowered her head and counted five fingers out, and squeezed at Qingqing.

"You stupid, you only have five fingers, just stick it out, and you have to count?" King Chun can't stand it anymore, he usually pretends to be a little adult when he has nothing to do, but as soon as something happens, he immediately pretends to be pitiful, he knows that An An is fast in settling accounts, and when he talks about gold, his mouth is fast. As a result, I can't count my fingers, who believes it?

An An put his face into Qingqing's arms, and didn't care about King Chun at all.

Qingqing tapped An An and looked at the young emperor, "That, do you want me to write to Mrs. Tie and retrieve my notes?" ”

"No, I've already sent someone, you wrote a letter to discuss, I sent someone, and they didn't dare not give it. She has a son! ”

Qingqing nodded, if Lord Tie was still there, it might be a little troublesome, but only Madam Tie, the young emperor directly sent someone to fetch it, and Madame Tie didn't even dare to say a word.

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