Chapter 64: Doubtful

At night, Qi Changrong changed his bedclothes and prepared to sleep, and there was a slight knock from the position of the east window.

She paused to get on the bed, then took a robe from the shelf and wrapped it around her body at will, and calmly opened the window.

"What?"

The cold voice came into his ears, and Luo Yi took two steps back, lowering his head slightly and not daring to look directly.

"There's news from the wooden house, General Jun wants to see you."

The wooden house is a stronghold of the East Palace among the people, and few people know about it.

Junchen was really forced to have no choice, so he sent someone to the wooden house to spread the news.

Qi Changrong looked up at the dark sky outside, and said in surprise: "Now? ”

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, along the lake pavilion."

"......" Qi Changrong was silent.

The style of the Junmen people is really different from ordinary people, three o'clock in the afternoon, isn't that the time for the death row prisoner to cut off his head?

"Lone knows."

Qi Changrong responded with mixed feelings.

Before she closed the east window, Luo Yi stopped hesitantly.

Qi Chang allowed no one to do it, and immediately noticed that Luo Yi still had something to report.

Her phoenix eyes lifted slightly, and her voice became more and more cold: "If you have something to say, you don't want to guess what you're thinking." ”

Luo must have calmed down, and said hesitantly: "Recently, the correspondence between Shichun Zhaoxun and the medical saint has become more and more frequent, should you take care of it, although they are senior brothers and sisters, they grew up together, but no matter what, Shichun Zhaoxun is your concubine, and it is not good to always interact with foreign men, so you must avoid suspicion." ”

Qi Changrong suddenly realized, and suddenly cried and laughed: "Are you afraid that Shi Chun will cuckold Lonely?" ”

No wonder he looked like he wanted to speak just now, it turned out that he had this kind of doubt in his heart.

Luo's eyelids jumped, and he denied: "This is Your Highness's own speculation, and your subordinates have not said it." ”

Since receiving the orders of His Highness, he has done his best to take care of the medical saint, and at critical times he has made it convenient for him, allowing His Royal Highness's concubines and medical saints to communicate freely, and as a microphone between them.

It's just that he didn't expect that the correspondence between the two became more and more frequent, from one every three days at the beginning to three a day.

If he didn't tell His Highness about it, maybe it wouldn't be long before he couldn't help but open the letters of the two men and see what was written inside.

Luo Yi pursed the corners of his mouth, feeling more and more sad for His Highness in his heart.

He seemed to be able to see a green prairie looming over the head of the East Palace.

"You're overthinking." Qi Changrong smiled with his eyebrows, and said to Luo Yi, who was standing outside the window worriedly.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case." Luo Yi replied softly, insisting on his own opinion, and he must not let himself become an accomplice who cuckolded His Highness.

This man is really not easy to fool......

Qi Changrong sighed secretly in his heart, his expression was impassive on the surface, as if he took this matter to heart, and said solemnly: "Gu understands, you keep an eye on them, and if there is any change, you will return to Gu in time, but you must not open their letters without authorization, and after the results are ascertained, Gu will deal with them impartially." ”

is still dealing with it impartially, it is clear that she secretly instructed Shi Chun, and if she likes it, she will chase it, but now this person has not caught up, but Luo Yi noticed it in advance.

Seeing that Qi Changrong finally took this matter to heart, and looked like he wanted to investigate deeply, Luo Yi couldn't hide his joy, he finally didn't have to worry about becoming a sinner in the East Palace.

Qi Changrong said again: "It's dark at night, you don't have to stay here, go back and rest." ”

Early the next morning, he took turns to serve in the spring.

Qi Changrong still didn't like people to get close, and waited until after washing and dressing before ordering someone to summon Shi Chun in.

As soon as she opened her mouth, it was a sentence that almost scared Shi Chun's soul away.

"Last night, Luo Yilai came to complain."

Shi Chun pursed his mouth, handed over the jade chopstick in a trance, and said in a low voice: "What did he say?" ”

At this time, Shi Xia was supposed to pick up the vegetables for her.

However, when it came to the medical saint, she was confused and even neglected the rules.

Qi Changrong raised his eyebrows and smiled, but he didn't embarrass her, he did it himself, picked a small and exquisite bun from the many dishes on the table, and opened his mouth to eat it.

"He said that the contact between you and the medical saint is too frequent, so don't take it lightly."

Luo Yi, who sued, couldn't have imagined that Qi Changrong, who said that he would be dealt with impartially last night, would sell him clean early this morning.

"This matter is negligent on the part of the slave." Shi Chun's expression paused slightly, and he knelt calmly at his feet.

As a subordinate of the crown prince and the nominal Donggong Zhaoxun, she should have put the prince first in everything, and she must not make mistakes and leave a handle for others.

However, some time ago, because of the prince's connivance, she forgot her duty, accidentally exposed her original nature, and deliberately ignored her identity and became entangled with her predecessors.

It's her who goes overboard.

As a result, there will be a complaint from Luo Yi.

Luo Yi, as the prince's secret guard, is not only responsible for the prince's safety, but also responsible for the security of the entire East Palace.

In his eyes, Shi Chunsheng is the prince's woman, and death is the prince's female ghost, how can he ignore the rules and persecute the prince's reputation?

The corners of Qi Changrong's eyes and eyebrows are soothing.

She didn't say anything to get Shi Chun up, and she didn't really blame her.

Just a few words.

Fortunately, it was Luo Yi who complained to her this time, and they were all their own people, so they wouldn't be the assassin without saying a word.

But what about next time?

If she was replaced by the other two teams of secret guards, where would Shi Chun have the opportunity to kneel in front of her and ask for sin?

Those two teams are the secret guards trained by their father, and they take the dignity of the royal family as the supreme pursuit all their lives, if they notice that Shi Chun has a little sign of discrediting the royal family, she will not even have the opportunity to shout grievances.

"That's it, forget it this time, Lone doesn't want to detain you, you yourself have to be doomed, don't be blinded by a moment of emotion."

"Slave understood." Shi Chun bowed his head, secretly ashamed of his previous gaffe.

Qi Changrong nodded with satisfaction, and then let go and ordered her to get up.

Shi Chun is worthy of professional training, and after Qi Changrong's guidance, the whole person returned to normal in an instant, and no one could find the slightest mistake in his every move.

The early dynasty was calm, and the courtiers knew that the royal family might have a happy event in the near future, and no one dared to make trouble at this juncture, and those things that were not too important were pressed back and forth.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After the early dynasty, Qi Changrong changed into civilian clothes and pretended to be a beautiful son, and the warmth between his eyebrows and eyes was even more moist than before.

However, only those who know her know that this is nothing more than the gentleness of deceiving the world on the surface.

The real her temperament is not good.

Ji Fang waited on the side, still the coachman who said little, driving the carriage and driving slowly in the direction of the lake.

Walk through the city and come to a scenic and tranquil resort.

The water is so clear that you can see many fish swimming underwater.

There are nine pavilions, each of which is so far apart that they do not disturb each other or cause awkward scenes.

There are only three or four small boats on the lake, and there is only one person in charge of the boat, and when the guests on board are sent away, they will consciously go ashore and wait aside.

Each pavilion can accommodate several people, from the heroic people who drink heartily, to the literati who gather together to recite poetry.

The lively pavilion on the lake, only the most central one is the most quiet.

There were only three people inside.

Qi Changrong came out to meet the guests, and even Ji Fang was abandoned in the carriage and could not approach.

The atmosphere in the gazebo was very strange, and no one spoke easily.

As the minutes passed, the hot tea on the stone table gradually lost its temperature.

But they sat more than one by one.

I'd rather drink cold tea than admit defeat and compete with each other in unknown strengths.

Zhou Shiren couldn't hold it back, he played a round like a good man, and said with a smile: "I took the liberty to ask His Highness out this time, and I really asked for something." ”

Qi Changrong raised his eyes to look at him: "You say." ”

"His Royal Highness also knows that it will not be long before Jiang Da will enter the Princess Mansion's Mansion and become the Twelve Horses, but this time is ...... Can we delay a bit? ”

Seeing that Qi Changrong's eyes became dangerous, Zhou Shiren shook his head and hurriedly explained: "Your Highness, don't worry, just delaying the time will not affect the overall situation." ”

Since the incident in Lincheng, he always felt short of breath and weak in the face of Qi Changrong, and he couldn't stand up his waist, and he always had a feeling that he didn't dare to look at her.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, only staring at herself meaningfully, the corners of Zhou Shiren's mouth twitched, and his smile was a little stiff.

Sure enough, things were not as simple as he thought.

I shouldn't have agreed to that kid so easily.

"Jiang Da found you and wanted you to help him, right?" Qi Changrong asked thoughtfully: "He doesn't want to be a horse master?" ”

Zhou Shiren nodded helplessly, in fact, in his heart, in addition to having more thoughts, the twelve princesses are also arrogant, and their nature is not bad.

At least the princess hadn't done anything unreasonable, and she didn't have the audacity to kill someone.

But if you don't like it, you don't like it, and the twisted melon is not sweet.

Zhou Shiren said: "Jiang Da has been unrestrained since he was a child, and you also know that he wants to be a general who can fight on the battlefield and become a hero who protects the country in the hearts of the people. ”

In all dynasties, there has never been a precedent for horses to go out to fight.

The emperor is also not at ease to let a person with a foreign surname who has joined the royal family take charge of the military power.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shiren said it well, but Qi Changrong didn't take his words to heart at all.

"Whoever asks for it."

Zhou Shiren: "......"

That's embarrassing.

Jiang Da is Junchen's apprentice, and it stands to reason that he is his person.

So what does the prince mean is that he wants Junchen to beg her in a low voice?

Unlikely, Junchen has been arrogant and awkward since he was a child, they grew up together, and he has never seen anyone Junchen begged.

Jun Chen's eyes sank, and his face was a little ugly.

Worst!

Zhou Shiren said secretly, these two won't fight in the pavilion, right?

If there was a real fight, there would be water on all sides, and he would have nowhere else to hide except for diving.

Fortunately, although Jun Chen's face was ugly, he didn't get angry immediately, he endured it again and again, and said reluctantly: "How can Your Highness help?" ”