Wen Qiyu, who was walking in front, stopped: "Is it so attentive?" ”

Xie Meng, who didn't have time to restrain her feet, bumped into her head, her cold forehead hit her cold back, and she let out a 'whoosh' in pain, covering her forehead and retreating quickly.

It's hard to imagine that such a weak scholar has a back harder than his head.

Hearing the whispering behind her, Wen Qiyu turned around and looked at her helplessly: "I just scared you by saying that you were courteous?" ”

"Not really." Xie Meng hurriedly shook his head and said seriously: "As the heir of the family, I haven't seen anything, and ordinary things definitely don't scare me." ”

Wen Qiyu corrected: "It's a declining family. ”

“…… That's also a family. ”

"Then why do you keep making a fuss?" Wen Qiyu was too lazy to compare with her, and didn't quite understand her brain circuit, so she guessed after a moment of silence: "Then is your nature just a surprise?" ”

“……”

After taking a deep breath, Xie Meng's smile regained on his face: "Lord Wen guessed very right. ”

Wen Qiyu glanced at her, turned around and walked into the house again, her voice becoming more and more flat: "You don't have to be so doggy, since I have chosen to go to Dali Temple to take office, if I have the opportunity, I will not bury you, a maid." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wen, for your mercy!"

Xie Meng patted his chest and promised happily: "Don't worry, Lord Wen, if I can really use my place, I will definitely do my best to never let any of the dead be wronged, and I will never smear Lord Wen's face." ”

What is smearing?

Presumably, it is a case of error in determining the cause of death of the deceased and other aspects.

Compared to Xie Meng's full confidence, Wen Qiyu just smiled and said indifferently: "If you let the deceased be wronged and smear me, there will be no second chance to go out of the mountain with me." ”

Xie Meng: "......"

……

On the snowy streets, there were very few pedestrians, and if they met one or two, they also hurried away with their heads down, and the snowflakes fell all over their shoulders.

Jun Chen and Qi Changrong left the mouth of the five alleys, and the light snowflakes like goose feathers flew and fell in front of them, and a few snowflakes naughtily fell into Qi Changrong's palms.

Qi Changrong watched it melt in the palm of his hand: "Some people say that snowflakes in the world will never appear two identical pieces, do you believe it?" ”

"I believe it." Junchen replied lazily: "Because I don't have the time and interest to prove the truth of that person's words." ”

Qi Changrong, who was a little surprised, didn't have time to ask why, but he heard the second half of his sentence, and couldn't help laughing: "Also, there are thousands of snowflakes in the world, how can you tell them all." ”

Thinking of this, Qi Changrong withdrew his hand and asked, "General, it seems that I didn't ask anything about Gu today." ”

With the suppression of his natural height, Jun Chen lowered his eyes and glanced at him with uncertain emotions, who was immersed in his own thoughts and did not notice his eyes.

"What does Your Highness think I should ask?"

"For example, the cause of the death of the little prince."

"Anyway, as long as you don't do it, it doesn't matter who does it."

Speaking of this, Jun Chen paused and added, "Even if His Highness does it, it doesn't matter. ”

After hearing this, Qi Changrong put his hand into his sleeve again, and the breath he spit out from breathing rolled into a white mist in front of his eyes, and then slowly dissipated.

"The general's words are somewhat contradictory."

"Where is the contradiction?"

"For example, you believe that Lone will let him go, and you believe that Lone will kill him."

Jun Chen pondered for a while and said, "The truth that one mountain does not tolerate two tigers does not need me to explain it, and His Highness understands it; The same is true for not raising tigers and extinguishing the crisis in the cradle in advance. ”

"Let the general say what should be said and what should not be said, but Lone has nothing to say."

"Between you and me, there is no need to say anything more."

Junchen's voice was very soft, so light that it seemed to be dispersed as soon as the wind blew.

However, Qi Changrong was only half an arm's length between him, and of course he could hear what he was talking about.

The so-called lover's eyes are out of Xi Shi.

When he liked her, no matter what she did, even if it was murder and arson, he could immediately find reason to believe that she had a hard time.

When he doesn't like her, even if she is trapped in a corner of the world, fighting to the death with others because she wants to protect herself, he will think that she has ulterior motives and does it on purpose.

At present, Junchen is in love, but he is in love.

……

The next morning.

The courtiers were surprised to find that the prince of the East Palace suddenly and completely tied his hair into a crown, although he was still wearing a golden reckless dress, but the long hair that had always been scattered behind him disappeared.

For them, the crown means a lot.

Conventionally, a man must be twenty years old to tie his crown – a sign that the man has matured enough to take responsibility for what he does.

In addition to this, the crest has another meaning.

Discipline yourself.

It means self-restraint and restraint.

It's hard to imagine that a smart prince like the East Palace will demand himself with stricter standards before he is a minor.

Thinking of the few boys who were not angry at home and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, the courtiers were very angry.

Who doesn't have a second ancestor?

Similarly, when Emperor Jin An saw it, he couldn't help but look at it twice, and asked, "Why did the prince suddenly remember Shu Quanfa today?" ”

"It's exciting."

Emperor Jin An: "......"

Courtiers: "......"

There is nothing major in the DPRK and China.

But under the stimulation of Jiang Bowen's shocking case of being a spy, the slightest imperfect detail is always easy to ignore.

Emperor Jin An and Qi Changrong worked together to find out several courtiers who ignored the details from the court, and scolded them fiercely in public, so that they did not dare to leave anything to chance.

In this way, it was another month of peace.

In recent years, as a peaceful friend, Yan and Jin exchanged New Year's gifts.

And Chen Guo, who has always been good friends with Jin Guo, did not say anything at all.

When he heard the news, Chen Sansi was rarely silent for a long time, and then hid his face to cover his reddish eyes, not letting anyone see his fragility at this time.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "The successor is not a good emperor. ”

A good handful of cards is broken alive.

"He doesn't have the talent of the world, and he is not considered a benevolent emperor, why should he be tempted by that position?"

"My father was smart for a lifetime, and he was stupid for such a time, but he wanted to bury the trend of the entire Chen Kingdom."

What's so bad about maintaining friendly relations with the Jin Kingdom?

At least it can maintain the calm on the surface, so that the Jin Kingdom does not dare to make any changes for the time being.

Can it be ......

When Prince Changrong took care of Liangguo, he freed his hands......

Who will suffer next?

Yan Guo has signed a three-year agreement in advance, and the only thing left is Chen Guo, who has a mountain of gold and can only squander it.

The so-called Prince Changrong is actually an out-and-out bandit.

This bandit is very clever and will do anything to get what he wants.

……

Chen's fears soon came true.

Two months later, it was January 23 of the new year.

As soon as the holy decree was issued, Junchen was ordered to lead an army of 100,000 from Shangjing to the border of Lincheng, announcing to the whole world that the war with the Liang Kingdom would begin.

Before parting, Qi Changrong and Junchen said goodbye in the wild pavilion ten miles away from Beijing.

"Your Highness, you're nineteen years old, aren't you?"

"So what?"

"When the minister returns victoriously, does His Highness want to marry me?"

Hearing this, Qi Changrong was not surprised, and smiled slowly: "As the prince of the Jin Kingdom alone, he will never 'marry'." ”

"It's okay to marry."

A rare evil smile appeared on Jun Chen's face: "Ministers rarely look at anything, but once they do, they will never die, so if Your Highness doesn't want to marry, then the minister will pretend to be a beautiful girl and fill His Highness's harem?" ”

"You are a man, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't change this fact." Qi Changrong helplessly broke his vision.

After hearing this, Junchen was very dissatisfied: "The minister is going to war, and His Royal Highness doesn't even give the minister a promise to marry or marry?" ”

Qi Changrong stroked his forehead, knowing that he was upset, and finally promised:

"Lone is still the same sentence, Prince Changrong can't marry, and the lord of the monarch can't marry, as for the matter of you and me, the general, please believe Lone, when the general returns triumphantly, Lone must have arranged everything."

"Okay, I believe in Your Highness."

After a brief conversation, Qi Changrong stood on the hillside and watched Jun Chen lead an army of 100,000 to leave the capital.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Xia sent a hand warmer and said, "The general has already gone away, Your Highness doesn't need to look at it anymore." ”

"He's not the only one who looks at him."

Qi Changrong said softly: "There are still 100,000 lonely people, for some of them, this may be the last side. ”

Qi Changrong didn't leave.

The 100,000-strong march was only halfway there.

She knew that as she watched them leave, there were quite a few people in the army watching her.

If this were the last side, she would have been able to stand from the beginning to the end.

100,000 lives, the topic is very heavy.

Shi Xia was speechless for a moment.

However, war is about bloodshed and death, and no one can change that.

Shi Xia didn't bother again.

It wasn't until half an hour later, when there were only traces of the army marching on the official road, that Qi Changrong slowly moved his body, which was stiffened by the cold wind, and lowered his eyelids to hide all his emotions.

The cool breeze ruffled her long eyelashes, and when she lifted her eyelids, she was a long-looking prince who stood still.

"Let's go, it's been so long since you've been out, it's time to go back."

When the words fell, Qi Changrong fell and walked first.

The palace guards hurriedly followed, and the group returned to Shangjing in endless silence, and entered the palace under the fearful or awe-inspiring gaze of the people.

After getting the news, Chen Sansi cried, made trouble, and hanged himself in the Bird Palace, and he had to see Qi Changrong.

The palace people couldn't, so they could only be ordered to return.

Qi Changrong appeared in the Bird Palace two hours later.

As soon as she came, Chen Sansi opened his mouth first and said loudly: "I want to go back to Chen Guo." ”

Qi Changrong said: "Today's Chen State has long been not as stable as the previous Chen Emperor. ”

"I know." Chen Sansi pursed his lips and said again: "I went back, just to clean up the portal, either I die or the thief dies, there is no second possibility." ”