You must know that as early as when the prince took the throne, if it weren't for the help of Qiu Ling and Jiuling Commercial Bank, the person who is sitting on the dragon chair now is him Qiu Heng!

But then again, the son of the Jiuling Commercial House is Chu Junhan's husband, and he has no doubts at all about the girl's credibility.

Such a naked threat, as if he had eaten him, he was born to hate this feeling, and he already had an autumn spirit, and he didn't want to have anyone else.

Thinking of this, Qiu Hengpi smiled and said quietly, "If the commander of Qichang is handed over to my seventh brother by me, will you and my seventh brother be happy or happy, general?" ”

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it." Chu Junhan smiled at the corner of his mouth, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes, "I listen, the prince not only wants to rebel, but also wants to privately seal official silver?" It's a big deal for me to cut the city and change people, anyway, it's also your Qiande's territory, and it's boring to hold it, but it's a lot more interesting here. ”

"......" Qiu Heng's eyelids twitched slightly, sure enough, the rumored sentence was true, you can negotiate with anyone, but don't talk to Chu Junhan, not only does she choke to death, but she is also unreasonable.

On the way back to the valley building, Qiu Heng didn't say a word again, Chu Junhan's kung fu, he could be regarded as a teacher.

By now, the knife had reached his neck, and Qiu Heng had no choice but to agree to Chu Junhan's request.

The world would never have thought that the commander of an enemy country would sit in such a grand manner, and the prince's palanquin with more than 10,000 people under one person would be carried into the city with a swagger.

With Qiu Heng's prestige, who would dare to check his sedan chair?

Qiu Heng gave up the throne, although Qiu Ling was suspicious, but he was not monitoring his brother the whole time, after all, he had a lot of things to do, how could he notice that there was an extra guard with a knife in the prince's mansion.

"How do you want me to cooperate with you?" Qiu Heng looked at the guard, and the walnuts in his hands rubbed back and forth, relieving his nervousness, because he was really afraid that Chu Junhan made some unreasonable request.

According to her character of playing cards out of common sense, coupled with the rumored dead-skinned and relain-faced character, he is really afraid.

But since he was already on the thief ship, how could she let him get out easily?

"Help me find out where Fang Meng is being held, and I will find a way to rescue him when the time comes, you just need to cooperate with me, rest assured, since you are my ally, I won't make it too difficult for you." The guards held their broadswords and lowered their heads so that the eunuchs in the palace could not see her face clearly.

When Qiu Heng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and agreed: "Okay, I promise you, after the matter is completed, ......"

"I'll help you get to the top after the deed is done." Although the guards lowered their heads, the temperament of the king's arrival confirmed that the prince in brocade clothes was cold.

"Okay." After Qiu Heng agreed softly, he glanced around and lowered his voice, "It's the harem in the middle, listen to the strong defense in the back recently, you have a heart." ”

"Hmm."

Qiu Heng patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the imperial study with the hem of his skirt, while the guards were arranged in place.

After a while, the guard touched his stomach, and his face was ugly, which made the palace maids and eunuchs who walked by look sideways.

Finally, the guard still couldn't hold back, and pulled the palace maid who walked by, her face flushed, "This girl, excuse me." ”

The palace maid stopped, still holding a bowl of soup and medicine in her hand, and looked at the guard suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”