The forbidden army wearing armor changed shifts, the two teams of personnel handed over, and the forbidden army who stood until his legs were sore beat his legs and belly, and left undeformed.

"I'm so tired!"

The subordinate asked the leader, "Head, who lives in this palace?" Let us guard in three shifts and not let outsiders in. ”

"No matter who it is, just stand guard." The captain said, "The emperor comes three or four times a day, no matter who lives in it, it is your blessing to be able to appear in front of the emperor." ”

The captain glanced back, and the palace behind him, in this palace, except for the treasury, was the most heavily guarded here.

He didn't know who lived in it or how many people were in it. When I received the order, I was only allowed to guard it, and I didn't let people in.

Even the eunuch Gong'e, who came to deliver food, put the food on the stone table at the entrance, and waited for someone to come out to get it when the door was closed.

He once looked through the gap and saw that there were only two gong'e who came out to serve the food, and the real master couldn't even see the shadow.

The emperor came up diligently, except for the sound in the first two days, there was no sound at all. It's as quiet as a cold palace.

"Kanaya Zangjiao, that's what he said. The emperor must have hidden the world's first beauty in it. ”

The captain immediately scolded, "Shut up, if you don't want to die, shut up." The emperor is not something you can criticize. ”

"Subordinates know their mistakes."

Walking through the palace wall of red walls and green tiles, returning to the residence of the forbidden army, some washed and fell asleep, some people left the palace and went home to meet the ladies and children, and some called friends to the green building to play two.

Approaching the New Year, it was lively and festive outside.

In the Lanxuan Pavilion, there was silence.

The two palace ladies stood like wooden men, and the master propped up the window lattice, watching the snow fall outside the window.

The charcoal basin occasionally made a popping sound, and the water in the teapot boiled and gurgled. This is also the only voice in the pavilion.

"Alas!" The master let out a sigh, "I haven't sent it this day." ”

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When Xiao Jingxing returned to Beijing, he first met the emperor, and then went to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law. The children were taken by his father-in-law's house, and he had to take them back.

The Su family was lonely, and the last two generations looked sad, and they didn't dare to talk about the New Year with Su Zhang's family.

After learning that San'er had an accident, Su Li also fell ill, which was riddled with illness, and he did not get better after taking medicine for a month.

Su Zhang's face washed his face with tears all day long, he was stunned, he didn't smile all day long, and he lost a lot of weight.

Su Chengqi, who loves to go out on weekdays, calls himself a brother and sister, and drinks tea and chats, is not happy to go out. Every time he went out, someone came to inquire about San'er's whereabouts, and people kept telling him that San'er was dead. When he goes out, it brings bad news, and he doesn't like to go out anymore.

Su Shan sent King Qing out, "If there is any news, please send a letter here as soon as possible." I will do my best to help you if necessary. ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Jingxing pulled the big one, hugged the small one, and went home.

The newly built palace has poured the hostess's thoughts, but now that the hostess is not there, everything seems lonely and lonely.

The little Huaili, who already understands personnel, can't see his mother when he returns home, his heart is uncomfortable and difficult to hide, and he cried out.

He asked his father, "Why didn't my mother come back?" Where did A-Niang go? ”

Xiao Jingxing choked up, and wanted to comfort the child, but he couldn't make a sound. Thinking of her, I couldn't help but cry with the child.

The big ones cried, the old ones wept, and the little ones cried too.

Cuicui cried and stepped forward, took away the ring salute, and persuaded King Qing, "The affairs in this mansion still have to be done by you, and my uncle takes care of his health." ”

Uncle Tong, who was watching from the side, wiped away his tears and stepped forward to comfort his master. "The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. No matter how great the pain is, you have to endure it, and the enemies of the palace are all staring at you. ”

Xiao Jingxing picked up the eldest child, often walked in, she was gone, and she still had to live.

Xiao Jingxing never got any news when he returned to Beijing, and time passed day by day.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, one table, four pairs of dishes and chopsticks, only father and son. Huaili cried while eating, and swallowed tears mixed with rice.

Xiao Jingxing, who was crying in his heart, took the children to sleep together, but he couldn't sleep at all, and stayed up all night. When people get old, their gray hair comes out.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, a guest came to King Qing's mansion, and King Qing personally went out to greet him.

The person who came was the old Taoist chief of Longzhou Taoist Temple and one of Prince De's friends.

"Heavenly Master, how did you go all the way?" Xiao Jingxing asked him.

"It's a bit harder, but I'm finally in Kyoto. King Qing's situation is not very good, don't collapse your body. The old Taoist said.

Uncle Tong on the side helped, "No, the amount of food is less, and people don't rest well, if you don't stare at forcing the prince to drink some tonic, I'm afraid this body won't be able to survive." ”

"Princess Qing has no clues?" The old Taoist priest asked.

Uncle Tong glanced at his master, and then shook his head at the old Taoist priest.

"I'm waiting for you. Do you know where the princess is? ”

Uncle Tong didn't know where he was, but asked in what direction. Taoism determines fate, but if you want to damage your longevity, the old master is old, so he can't let him have a loss.

The Taoist chief looked at King Qing, and King Qing said: "I have always suspected that she was hidden in the Liang Kingdom, and I felt that she was not in the direction of the Jin Kingdom, but I didn't dare to transfer all the people away for fear of missing something." Yun Lan was still there, staring everywhere. Ahsan has already led people to search in three other directions. ”

The old Taoist nodded, "Your idea is right. ”

"Lao Dao, I came from Longzhou, walked all the way, calculated something several times, but disappeared all at once.

It's like heaven has given a cover to cover the princess's luck. Knowing that I had stepped into Kyoto, I had a rough idea of where Princess Kei was. ”

"Where is she?" Xiao Jingxing asked.

The old Taoist priest leaned over, faced the direction of the palace, and said with certainty: "She is there." ”

In this direction, facing the yellow tile and red wall, the palace is located in this direction.

"Impossible, I secretly looked for it there, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, I got drunk, ran around the palace, and secretly sent people to find the palace. Even tried the crown prince and queen, but did not find her. ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "It's not that you're not there, it's that you haven't found it." ”

"That year, when you returned to Beijing with the princess, Lao Dao saw a hung from afar, coming from afar. When I arrived in Longzhou, I went to the Taoist temple to see the celestial phenomena of Princess Qing, she was a person with deep blessings, and she was touched by the luck of the prince.

There weren't many people who could hide her whereabouts, and that was one of them. King Qing can look for it from other places, and Princess Qing's must have something to do with it. ”

Xiao Jingxing bowed down to the old Taoist priest, "Thank you!" ”

"King Qing is polite." The old Taoist priest patted King Qing's hand and said, "There is a cover covering Princess Qing's fortune, you might as well lift the cover to see if you can reveal something." ”

Xiao Jingxing stood up straight, thought of something, and smiled, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"No problem." The old Taoist priest said to Uncle Tong, "Arrange a place to stay, you have to live for a few days." ”

"It's already been arranged, here, please."

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