"What is Your Highness worried about?" Shi Xia doesn't know why, why is His Royal Highness calculated, and he still looks comforted by the old man?

"I'm worried about whether this move is wrong."

After finishing speaking, Qi Changrong took out a booklet from the wall compartment of the carriage and looked at it carefully.

There are dense names written on it, one after another, which is the family of Cheng'an Xungui that she has sent to investigate these days.

As these names looked away one by one, Qi Changrong's gaze paused on the Jin family for a moment, and then slowly moved away and fell on Ma Zemin of the Ma family.

Her brow furrowed uncontrollably, and a slight hint of surprise crossed her eyes.

I didn't expect Ma Zemin, who looked so out of tune yesterday and burned at one point, is actually a famous noble son of Cheng'an.

Now, it's a veritable lifter.

Qi Changrong didn't speak, his eyes slid over the details of the Ma family one by one.

Some people are officials in the DPRK and China, and some people are businessmen in shopping malls.

If you want people, you want money.

If she wants to subvert such a large family in a short period of time, it is indeed not easy for her to be constrained this time.

After a long time, Qi Changrong suddenly asked, "Where is Xie Meng?" ”

Shi Xia still didn't know what he meant, and replied truthfully: "Miss Xie is afraid that she is lingering in the downtown area, so she is reluctant to go back." ”

At first, they had planned to take Xie Meng with them, so as not to have any accidents.

But later it was discovered that Xie Meng came to make trouble, like a wild horse on the loose, and no one could hold her.

As a last resort, Qi Changrong had no choice but to let go and let her play by herself.

But now if His Highness wants to find her, it will be easy.

Qi Changrong thought for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly: "You send someone to look for her, just tell her not to go to the Third Prince's Mansion in a short time, since she is now living in a foreign embassy, it is better to live there all the time, there are some things that need her help." ”

Lanxin Lake is separated by a lake, and the slightest movement will attract attention, but Xie Meng is different, she is already outside, and her movements are not restricted in any way, so it is better to let her do this.

Shi Xia came to his senses and hurriedly asked, "What does Your Highness want Miss Xie to do?" ”

"Let her go to Miss Zhao and convey the meaning of Lonely."

"Chama's family, and the relationship between Yan Yiheng and Yan Zheng."

After finishing speaking, Qi Changrong rubbed her eyebrows with a little headache, she did everything possible to be reluctant to have anything to do with Zhao Yueqiu, but in the end, she still had to borrow her strength.

I don't know how she will interpret these words when they reach Zhao Yueqiu's ears.

If there is any more misunderstanding, it is her sin.

Thinking of this, Qi Changrong himself was a little disgusted with himself, and if he was not careful, he really lived like a negative child.

Seeing this, Shi Xia thought that His Royal Highness was worried about the affairs of the Ma family, and hurriedly said: "The slave will order to go down." ”

With that, she lifted the curtain, put her fingers to her lips, and whistled a little, but loud enough.

As if calling someone.

A moment later, a man dressed as a small servant who had been walking at the back of the line came to the carriage in three steps and two steps.

Shi Xia Luo stretched out his head, supported the frame of the car with one hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to whisper two sentences in his ear.

Immediately, the man nodded his head quietly, slowed down again, and soon disappeared at the end of the line.

until the figure disappears.

Shi Xia lowered the curtain again, smiled and comforted Qi Changrong: "Your Highness, rest assured, there will be results soon." ”

Qi Changrong smiled silently.

Not necessarily.

Yan Yiheng could not hesitate to inform her about the Jin family, but did not mention the filthy words between him and the eldest prince.

It is conceivable that the festival between them may not be simple, and it may even implicate some people that Yan Yiheng is most reluctant to implicate.

In the sound of the carriage, Shi Xia opened his mouth and hesitated, "Miss Zhao......"

Qi Changrong came back to his senses from his contemplation, and just happened to hear Shi Xia's words, so he asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Shi Xia looked up and saw that his master had a clear expression, as if he hadn't thought much about it, and he didn't mention the words of defeat, so he smiled and said: "Speaking of which, according to the relationship between His Royal Highness and General Jun, she should be able to call her a cousin." ”

Cousin?

Qi Changrong felt a little novel.

The royal family of the Qi family withered, and in her lifetime, she was actually the only one with orthodox blood.

The so-called cousin, in her eyes, should be the same as those princesses raised in the deep palace.

I don't know the world, I don't know the suffering, I don't know the truth.

However, Zhao Yueqiu is different, she is the most similar to herself.

Looking at her is like looking at another copy of yourself.

Equally refusing to admit defeat.

Thinking of Zhao Yueqiu, Qi Changrong unexpectedly thought of the scene where the convoy stopped halfway and was in the high pavilion with Junchen.

She held the thin book with a slight strain, pressing a shallow mark on the paper.

Obviously, His Royal Highness looked leisurely and indifferent, but the thoughts in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

Seeing this, Shi Xia covered his mouth and chuckled, but he didn't expose anything.

After half a ring, Qi Changrong escaped from his thoughts, his eyes fell back to the thin book again, and he said lightly: "If you can, after you finish this matter, send Miss Zhao back to China as soon as possible." ”

The smile on Shi Xia's face disappeared, and he sighed worriedly: "I'm afraid it's not easy, Miss Zhao's temperament is the same as His Royal Highness, once something is decided, even the nine cows can't pull it back." ”

Qi Changrong half-lowered his eyes and continued without raising his head: "There will always be an end to the Qian family's affairs, and when the business is done, she will have no excuse to stay." ”

Although so far, no one knows what Zhao Yueqiu wants to do.

It's just that if there are ill-intentioned people in the Qian Restaurant, maybe the other industries of the Qian family will be the same.

Zhao Yueqiu's trip should be to calm the troubles of the Qian family's business and catch the moths in it.

When everything is done, everything is easy to say.

Thinking of this, Qi Changrong's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said, "Send someone to help Miss Zhao secretly." ”

This is what I really hope Zhao Yueqiu means to return to China as soon as possible.

Hearing the meaning of Qi Changrong's words, Shi Xia glanced at her, and only said: "Miss Zhao is stubborn by nature, if she is unwilling to go back, even if His Royal Highness is afraid to stuff it into the carriage on the way back, I am afraid that she will be able to run back halfway." ”

“……”

Qi Changrong finally raised his noble head from the thin book, his obscure eyes pointed directly at the cautious Shi Xia, and said angrily: "So, what do you mean?" ”

Hearing this, Shi Xia opened his mouth, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, obviously remembering a not very pleasant memory, and scared himself a lot.

Seeing this, Qi Changrong shook his head, and his tone became more and more flat: "You really don't remember to eat." ”

There have been a few offenses, and a few times they have been punished.

And now, she has revealed her careful thinking that happens to be the opposite of her.

Shi Xia touched his nose and said aggrievedly: "The slave thinks that it is better to let Miss Zhao stay, after all, with Miss Zhao here, His Royal Highness can be much easier." ”

Qi Changrong was speechless and asked her: "In your eyes, Lone is the kind of person who has to rely on a weak little girl to make a difference?" ”

"Of course not." Shi Xia didn't think about retorting, and hurriedly continued: "But if it can be easier, why doesn't Your Highness do it?" ”

Qi Changrong smiled lightly, rolled up the thin book, and knocked on Shi Xia's head lightly: "Don't ask these things again, just do what Gu tells you." ”

The thick scroll was rolled up, and it struck the door of the human head, causing a slight pain.

Shi Xia covered the place where he was beaten red, and looked at Qi Changrong with some resentment.

Since coming to Yan Kingdom, His Highness's order is even stranger than another, and even sometimes confusing.

It's a shame to say that after this change, even if she has been by her side for a few years, she can't find any trace of her intentions.

Qi Changrong didn't mean to explain.

After seeing that the person in front of him completely shut up, he opened the scroll again, and his eyes stayed on the dense words, only to turn the next page for a long time.

She is not very familiar with the development of Yan Guo's deeds.

In her previous life, there were strong enemies outside the Jin Dynasty, and there were spies inside, she was mixed in, barely able to protect herself, where did she still have the heart to study the events of other countries.

But she remembered very well that after the battle of Yan State, it was neither Yan Yiheng nor Yan Zheng who successfully ascended the throne, but another unknown prince.

It is said that the prince was crowned a long time ago and traveled all over the world.

Qi Changrong thought about it carefully, trying to remember who that person was.

But when I think about it, I can't even think of it.

The only thing she could think of was a painting that had been passed down among the nations.

Whenever a new emperor succeeded to the throne, a painter would immediately paint a portrait of the new emperor and send it to the royal families of various countries to complete the historical materials.

The person on the painting is the new emperor of the Yan Kingdom.

She'd seen it before, and she remembered it now.

Come to think of it, as long as she sees the person in the painting, she will definitely recognize it.

It's just that what excuse should she use to see the princes and princes of Yan Kingdom?

On top of that, I heard that the idle prince who would succeed to the throne traveled most of the time.

Will it not come back now?

Thinking of this, Qi Changrong only felt that his head hurt even more.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly bumped, as if it had hit something in front of it.

Qi Changrong's body involuntarily fell forward.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and held on to the wall of the car with her hand at the moment before she fell, so that she could barely stabilize her body and not fall in embarrassment.

Circling like this, I only heard a 'bang', it turned out that Qi Changrong accidentally hit the hard wooden board.

The forehead of a person who hears the sound alone hurts.

Shi Xia was startled, and scolded outside the car without thinking: "Coachman, how did you drive?" ”

After finishing speaking, Shi Xia hurriedly reached out to support Qi Changrong's shoulder, carefully observed her forehead, and saw that it was only red, and there was no lump, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisp voice came out through the curtain of the car, and the coachman finally controlled the reins, and he was also very innocent, and explained bitterly: "The car of the third prince in front of me was stopped by someone, and it also went backwards for a distance, the horse was frightened, I couldn't react, and accidentally bumped into it, and I hope that the nobles will forgive me." ”