It's still September 15, and the hour is just beginning.

When Qi Zihuan had been sleepless all night preparing several earnest letters, and was about to send someone out of the mansion to take Jiang You back to the princess's mansion, the bad news was brought back.

Even if Jiang You's identity is sensitive, but he is the twelve horses of the Great Jin Kingdom, in front of Qi Zihuan, no one can completely hide this news.

The written letter was scattered on the ground, Qi Zihuan looked up from behind the bookcase in a daze, blinked his eyes that were astringent from not sleeping all night, couldn't believe what he heard a moment ago, and asked again:

"What did you just say?"

The guards who came to return the news knelt on the ground, seeing that Qi Zihuan was devastated, the emotions on his face were even more complicated and indescribable, and there was a bit of pity mixed with helplessness.

With this pity, he repeated it again.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, before dawn today, the jailer of the prison of the Criminal Department found that the twelve horses had committed suicide in the cell, and the news was sent to the palace.

Every time the guard said a word, Qi Zihuan's face turned even paler.

After he finished speaking, Qi Zihuan couldn't support it at all, and struggled to stand up on the table, but finally fell back into the wide chair in embarrassment, staring blankly ahead, without saying a word.

The guards did not dare to stay longer, and immediately got up to take their leave after bringing the news.

Before he could go far, he heard a terrible scream in the room behind him, and the sound of everything being smashed when it hit the ground.

In the unspeakable chaos of war, the voices of many people sounded again.

In the end, the guard sighed slightly, and left the princess's mansion without looking back.

In the study, Qi Zihuan lifted the bookcase in front of him, and all kinds of strange books piled up here fell to the ground, and many ink spots were sprinkled on the book cover, how could the scene be a mess?

Looking at Qi Zihuan again, his expression was crazy.

Chuncai, who heard the sound, didn't care about anything, and hurriedly rushed forward and knelt on the ground to hug Qi Zihuan's waist, tears in her eyes stopped her almost masochistic actions, and shouted: "Your Highness! You can't be like that, you can't be like that! ”

Qi Zihuan couldn't hear anything, trying to break free from Chuncai's control, and kicked over the paper basket in front of him again.

"He promised me that it will be my birthday in seven days, and he promised to celebrate my birthday!"

"Liar, he's a big liar! He lied to me! ”

After venting in a frustration, there was a howl of embarrassment.

From birth to the present, Qi Zihuan has never been so sad as today.

Even if she made a mistake in her calculation at the beginning, lost the face of the royal family, and became the laughing stock of the entire Shangjing City, she had no choice but to marry Jiang You, she only had a brief moment of confusion.

Available today.

She finally realized what it means to have heart-rending pain.

It was as if her heart was being clenched tightly by a large hand, and every beat was refuted, making her breathless and painful at the same time.

Listening to Qi Zihuan's cry in his ears, Chuncai felt terrified and uncomfortable, even if he was kicked again and again, he gritted his teeth and hugged tightly and refused to let go.

Sensing that the master's mood was faintly collapsing, Chun Cai hurriedly cried and shouted: "Your Highness, you should be considerate and considerate of the master of the horse, the master of the horse really can't live, he will not force himself into such a situation if he has the slightest possibility of survival." ”

"I understand him?"

A smile that was more ugly than crying appeared on Qi Zihuan's face, and he roared hoarsely: "I understand him, then who will understand me, I became a widow at a young age, and there are still decades to come, what does he want me to do?" Does he want me to live in guilt for the rest of my life?! ”

Unmasking Jiang Bowen's real mask was proposed by her.

She also proposed to go to the platform for redress of grievances.

She originally thought that even if Jiang Bowen died, he would survive.

Even if he can't do anything, at least he can rely on his identity as a princess to ensure that he has no worries for the rest of his life.

But now the truth was before her - her colt had died, and his own life had ended in the most disgraceful way.

Chuncai was frightened by Qi Zihuan's sudden surge of anger, choked up and continued: "But people can't be resurrected after death, the horse master is dead, no matter how much you grieve, you can't change the result of the fact." ”

"You shouldn't take all the responsibility on yourself, think about it, who is the culprit who caused the horse master to not survive? It's a thief! If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Thief was hiding in the dark and plotting those big rebellious things, how could the horse master be forced to such a state? ”

"You can only blame the culprit, what does this have to do with you?"

With Chuncai's crying, the madness on Qi Zihuan's face gradually receded, and reason resurfaced in her eyes, but the bloodshot in her eyes did not decrease because of this.

I don't know how long it took, Qi Zihuan let go of his masochistic fist, let the blood spill out of the wound in his palm, and then drip down his fingertips to the ground.

"Chuncai, let me go."

Chuncai raised his head uneasily: "Your Highness......"

"You let go of me." Qi Zihuan closed his eyes, held back the trembling in his heart, and reluctantly said slowly: "I know what to do." ”

Sensing that Qi Zihuan's body was trembling slightly, his emotions had calmed down a lot, and after hesitation, Chuncai finally let go of his hand, knelt on the ground and moved two steps to the side.

Although she didn't know why the princess was able to regulate her emotions so quickly, Chuncai knew that at least it was a good thing.

As long as she can maintain the most basic sanity, no matter how sad she is in her heart, I believe that the princess will eventually be able to come out of this nightmare.

Looking at the mess in the place, Qi Zihuan blinked lightly, and his long eyelashes completely cut off the last trace of softness in his eyes.

"Groom and dress up for the palace, the palace will personally pick up the horse master back to the princess's mansion, he likes to see me beautiful."

……

Imperial City, Bird Palace.

Chen Sansi was lying on his back on a rattan chair under the osmanthus tree, with a plate of peanuts in his hand, and suddenly picked one out of it and threw it into the air.

After chewing for a while, Chen Sansi was so happy that the corners of his mouth cracked to the root of his teeth: "But I underestimated Prince Changrong, I didn't expect Prince Changrong to do this matter so cleanly, even the scruples of the corners and corners, I am afraid that in the future, no one will be able to make waves in the hands of Prince Changrong." ”

Even Jiang Bowen, who has such a deep foundation, has been uprooted and cleanly removed, let alone others?

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Chen Sansi thought happily, and did not notice that the expression on the face of the person not far away was not very relaxed and happy.

After he finished speaking, Qi Changrong leaned against the red palace wall, looked at the top of the osmanthus tree with a confused look, and did not say a word about Chen Sansi's statement.

She doesn't kill.

As long as those people don't do bad things and don't fall into her hands, she naturally doesn't bother to take the initiative to embarrass others.

But it seems that there is no need to make this point clear.

Chen Sansi asked again: "Jiang Bowen's matter has been resolved, when does Prince Changrong plan to let me go back to Chen Guo?" ”

"Let you go back and die?" Qi Changrong glanced at him without giving him any face, and said, "At least don't think about it this year, for a long time in the future, you will have to clean up the mess left by Jiang Bowen." ”

The implication is that she doesn't have the energy to deal with Chen Sansi's bad things at all.

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Sansi's mouth twitched, and he looked at a careless person with dissatisfaction: "Is it difficult for Prince Rong to plan to speak?" If you don't let me go back again, when I go back to Chen in the future, the daylilies will be cold. ”

"Even if Lone lets the three princes leave at this time, when the three princes return to Chen State, it must be cold."

Qi Changrong no longer paid attention to him, and walked slowly outside the Bird Palace: "There is no difference between a cool month and a cool year, the third prince should wait a little longer." ”

Seeing her drifting away, Chen Sansi didn't mean to press step by step.

Of course, he knew how busy Qi Changrong would be next, after all, he wanted to completely sort out the mess left by a spy...... It's not that easy.

As soon as he left the Bird Palace and returned to the East Palace, Ji Yi conveyed to Qi Changrong the words brought back by the guards.

"After the news reached the princess's mansion, I heard that the twelve princesses were heartbroken, and now they have personally gone to the prison of the criminal department to pick up people."

Qi Changrong took off his cloak and sat behind the bookcase and asked as usual, "What did the twelve princesses and the twelve horses say in the early hours of last night?" ”

Ji Fang cautiously glanced at Qi Changrong's complexion, and only after seeing any abnormality did he say: "The meaning of the twelve horses is that they want to be buried with Jiang Thief." ”

Qi Changrong paused: "Where is the body of the Jiang thief ......?" ”

"A mass grave ten miles away from Fucheng."

Ji Fang thought for a while, and hurriedly replied in a low voice: "Just tonight, hundreds of corpses in the mass grave will all be incinerated to ashes. ”

That's what it means.

Qi Changrong lowered his eyes and was silent, and his long eyelashes formed a shadow under his eyes, covering all the emotions in his eyes.

Ji Fang didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only wait quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but the familiar voice rang in his ears again.

But it was Qi Changrong who commanded in a flat tone: "Tonight, you send someone to steal the corpse out and put it aside for incineration, and then hand over the ashes to Twelve, he naturally knows what to do." ”

When people die, they hate it.

She had no intention of dealing with a dead man who was about to turn to ashes.

Even if that man had been the culprit who kept her awake at night.

Ji Fang hurriedly responded.

Seeing that he hadn't left, Qi Changrong, who was about to write, looked up at him suspiciously: "Why don't you leave?" ”

Hearing this, Ji Fang rubbed his hands nervously and asked cautiously: "The former chief steward asked the slave to ask His Highness - when does His Highness plan to announce to the whole world that you have returned safely?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Changrong lowered his eyes again, and his handwriting was already on the paper.

She said: "How my father arranged, how to act, Lone will cooperate." ”