That night, Zhou Tong didn't sleep, Fang Fei didn't sleep, and the two didn't have the heart to tinker with Xianglu, the flatbread found a deck of leaf cards, but they couldn't play, just as usual, Zhou Tong took a short blade and practiced over and over again, Fang Fei hummed a little song that Yancui taught her, and after a while, she dozed off.

The news from the outside would come in every once in a while, and Mrs. Jiang and Second Sister Jiang stayed in Chaoyang, and the errand of delivering the news inside was given a big cake.

"It's already done over there."

"About 100 people came."

"The prefect's yamen, the prefect's yamen, and the prefect's county yamen have all been dispatched."

"There is no movement in Baoding avant-garde and Baoding defender."

"The prefect's sedan chair stopped at the gate of Baoding avant-garde and was not released."

……

The cake ran in again and again, the short blade in Zhou Tong's hand did not stop at all, flying up and down as if it was on her hand, her eyes and her spirit seemed to be on the knife in her hand, and the cake didn't know if Miss Tong heard these things she reported, and how much she listened.

On the contrary, Fang Fei couldn't sit still for a long time, and hurriedly asked, "What about Qi Shao, is there any news of Qi Shao?" ”

Flatbread shook his head: "All our people inquire about is outside, and we don't know the situation inside." ”

Fang Fei clasped her hands together, turned in circles on the spot, and recited silently over and over again: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, south, east, and northwest, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas must bless the seven young people with peace and security, and the seven young people can't die, if the seven young people die, my young lady will hold the big rooster and worship the church." ”

Fang Fei said over and over again, Zhou Tong finally couldn't help it, and asked curiously, "Why do I want to worship with a big rooster?" ”

Fang Fei said with a crying voice: "The storyteller said, there is a family, the man died before getting married, and the bride worshipped with the big rooster. ”

Zhou Tong was dumbfounded, it turned out that it could still be like this?

She must tell Xiao Ren that the big can be used as a groom.

……

At this time, in the palace, Emperor Chongwen had already removed his regular clothes, only wearing a plain gauze robe, removing his crown, green silk poured down like a waterfall, he stepped on the Persian carpet barefoot, and slowly paced in the room.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest." Qiuqiu said softly.

Emperor Chongwen sighed, and a teardrop on his eyelashes flowed: "Lianqing should have already done it, and I don't know what happened now, if he has three long and two short, I have this heart...... My heart was broken. ”

Qiuqiu stepped forward and sat in front of the comb table with Emperor Chongwen, and in the huge Western beauty mirror, Emperor Chongwen's sad face was reflected.

Qiuqiu stretched out his slender fingers, gently smoothed his slightly frowning brows, and persuaded softly: "Your Majesty should cherish your body, if Qinglian Gongzi knew that His Majesty was worried about him, he would definitely be sad." ”

"Qiuqiu, in this huge harem, only you know my mind best, if it weren't for my sentimental body, I would have gone with him, but ......"

Qiuqiu comforted: "Your Majesty's mind, Qinglian Gongzi knows, if it weren't for His Majesty's physical discomfort, he would definitely go to danger with him, but Your Majesty should also relax, Qinglian Gongzi is going for Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't let him worry about you, if you say that the person in this harem who understands Your Majesty's mind best, what is the slave and maid, or Qinglian Gongzi knows Your Majesty best, Qinglian Gongzi and Your Majesty, is the fate of three lives and three lives, you and him, is destined, he understands you, and you understand him best." ”

Emperor Chongwen raised his orchid fingers and wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, his Lianqing was going to kill for him, Lianqing would definitely succeed, he would definitely be.

"Alas, I'm worried about what would happen if Lianqing fell into the hands of Zhou Zheng's thief, the thief was as ruthless as his wolf-ambitious father, my Lianqing, a beautiful and beautiful character, would definitely be tortured if he was caught, and those chivalrous warriors who were looking for him, Qiuqiu, I had been in the rivers and lakes, and I had seen those people in the rivers and lakes, both men and women were vulgar, my Lianqing was willing to be with rough men for me, I was really distressed. But if those rough men are caught by Zhou Zheng's thieves, they don't choose what to say, what should they do if they talk nonsense? ”

At this moment, Qiuqiu is also in a dilemma. Yes, the reason why the emperor sent Qinglian Gongzi to assassinate Zhou Zheng was because he didn't want to make a noise? Those people in the court, such as Xiao Changdun, the Duke of Dingguo, and Mao Yuanjiu, the first assistant, did not agree to punish Zhou Zheng, and the emperor had no choice but to give up Qinglian Gongzi to go.

Qinglian Gongzi's love for the emperor is stronger than Jinjian, even if he is captured alive by Zhou Zheng, he will never confide in half a point.

But those Jianghu people are different, they haven't even seen the emperor, and they may talk nonsense, and they will be sent by the emperor.

That's right, these people haven't even seen the emperor.

At this time, in the palace, Emperor Chongwen had already removed his regular clothes, only wearing a plain gauze robe, removing his crown, green silk poured down like a waterfall, he stepped on the Persian carpet barefoot, and slowly paced in the room.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time for you to rest." Qiuqiu said softly.

Emperor Chongwen sighed, and a teardrop on his eyelashes flowed: "Lianqing should have already done it, and I don't know what happened now, if he has three long and two short, I have this heart...... My heart was broken. ”

Qiuqiu stepped forward and sat in front of the comb table with Emperor Chongwen, and in the huge Western beauty mirror, Emperor Chongwen's sad face was reflected.

Qiuqiu stretched out his slender fingers, gently smoothed his slightly frowning brows, and persuaded softly: "Your Majesty should cherish your body, if Qinglian Gongzi knew that His Majesty was worried about him, he would definitely be sad." ”

"Qiuqiu, in this huge harem, only you know my mind best, if it weren't for my sentimental body, I would have gone with him, but ......"

Qiuqiu comforted: "Your Majesty's mind, Qinglian Gongzi knows, if it weren't for His Majesty's physical discomfort, he would definitely go to danger with him, but Your Majesty should also relax, Qinglian Gongzi is going for Your Majesty, Your Majesty can't let him worry about you, if you say that the person in this harem who understands Your Majesty's mind best, what is the slave and maid, or Qinglian Gongzi knows Your Majesty best, Qinglian Gongzi and Your Majesty, is the fate of three lives and three lives, you and him, is destined, he understands you, and you understand him best." ”

Emperor Chongwen raised his orchid fingers and wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, his Lianqing was going to kill for him, Lianqing would definitely succeed, he would definitely be.

"Alas, I'm worried about what would happen if Lianqing fell into the hands of Zhou Zheng's thief, that thief is as ruthless as his wolf-ambitious father, my Lianqing, a beautiful and beautiful character, will definitely be tortured if he is caught, and there is also the one who is found