"Let's go, let's go in."

If you want to confuse the line of sight, you should do it in moderation.

If she continues to cry, her wisdom will be ruined on Shi Xia.

Ji Fang smiled ambiguously, and hurriedly pinched his throat and said: "What His Highness said is reasonable, Zhaoxun still listens to His Highness's words, and if he has something to say, go back to the room and say it~"

“……”

Qi Changrong glanced at him indifferently, then looked at him again, and then retracted his gaze as if nothing happened, and called, "Ji Fang." ”

"The slave is here." Ji Fang bowed slightly and responded with a smile.

"The mother concubine should have learned the news of Lone's return to Beijing, you go and tell her, Lone is tired today, so she won't go to ask her for peace, and when it comes to the day of peace in a few days, she will go to ask for sin."

Ji Fang was slightly stunned, and he couldn't react.

In the past, His Royal Highness often paid attention to Xingqing Palace, and he thought that the relationship between His Royal Highness and Concubine Qin was deeper......

But now that I look at it, His Royal Highness's eyebrows and eyes are as dull as ever, even if he knows that Concubine Qin must be looking forward to it at this time, he doesn't care about it.

"Ji Fang?"

Qi Changrong called again, already a little impatient, Ji Fang was startled, and hurriedly retracted his thoughts, and ordered: "Slave go now, Your Highness rest assured." ”

After Qi Changrong hugged Shi Xia into the East Palace, Ji Fang took small steps towards the direction of the harem.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the East Palace knelt all over the ground, and Qi Changrong only waved his hand slightly to exempt them, and he had no thoughts to deal with them.

After entering the inner room, Qi Changrong, who had been tense and nervous, suddenly relaxed, and the tiredness between his eyebrows could no longer be hidden.

She let go of Shi Xia and pressed her temples with a headache: "Go and find out, see who put his hand into the East Palace." ”

A few unfamiliar faces have been added to the East Palace, and she has been gone for a few months, perhaps the East Palace is not as tight as before.

She had to figure out who had sent them, and if she dared to reach into her territory, she wouldn't be blamed for breaking her arm.

"Slave obedience." A trace of worry appeared in Shi Xia's eyes, and he bit his lip and said, "Your Highness, let the slave take the pulse for you." ”

In the past few months, His Highness has reduced a little, and she has to worry.

After taking the pulse, Shi Xia's anger rose in vain, and he couldn't help but scold: "How the hell are those people serving!" It has made His Highness so weak! ”

"There were a few episodes along the way." Qi Changrong's lips were slightly pale, and his eyes were calm and waveless: "Don't blame them, the southeast is already bitterly cold, and it is good to be able to maintain it like this." ”

She's not in good health, it's true.

It's also true that I got sick from my mother's womb.

It's just that sometimes her style of acting is too ruthless, which will make people selectively ignore her physical weakness.

Hearing this, Shi Xia's anger has not diminished in the slightest: "How can you not blame them? It's their fault for not serving you well! ”

Faced with Shi Xia's stubbornness, Qi Changrong could only shake his head helplessly.

The sound of broken footsteps came from the outer hall, Qi Changrong glanced out, and Shi Xia immediately understood.

She quickly withdrew the anger on her face, stood behind Qi Changrong and pinched her shoulders and loosened her bones, with a hint of softness in her expression, a childe beauty, a scene of tenderness and sweetness.

Outside, a palace maid in a pink palace robe walked in slowly, holding freshly brewed tea in her hand.

Round face, round eyes, round bun...... It looks very honest and honest.

At the same time, Shi Xia's voice came to the bone: "Your Highness, you have been out of the palace for two months, you have been dark and thin, and the slave is really distressed to death~"

Qi Chang's face was as usual, and his face was useful.

On the other hand, the palace maid seemed to be startled, her hand shook, and the tea spilled two or three drops.

The hot water splashed on her hands, and the palace maid endured the pain, and hurriedly knelt in front of Qi Changrong to plead guilty: "The slave is out of shape, and please punish His Royal Highness." ”

Her voice was very crisp, with a slight trepidation, and her eyes were rolling, as if she was very uneasy.

I have to say that her face feels like innocence.

A ...... A face that is inherently obfuscating the line of sight.

Qi Changrong paused and asked, "What's your name, and how long have you been in the East Palace?" ”

"The slave's name is Xi'er, and I've been in the East Palace for a month and a half." Xi'er was overjoyed, remembering the instructions of the master behind her, and still looked ignorant and innocent.

"The slave injured his hand before, and I hope His Highness will atone for his sins."

Qi Changrong's eyes were dim, and he asked again, "How did you get hurt?" ”

Xi'er's eyes flickered, and she didn't dare to look directly into Qi Changrong's eyes: "If you go back to Your Highness, you accidentally injured your hand while embroidering, and it's fine." ”

"Oh." Qi Changrong squinted, and his voice turned cold in vain: "The East Palace doesn't need you to serve, where do you come from, you will go, and the Lone Club will send someone to the Internal Affairs Office to say something." ”

"Your Highness, why is that? Why drive the slaves away? Xi'er was shocked, suddenly raised her head, and looked at Qi Changrong pitifully.

Seeing such a situation, Qi Changrong sighed silently.

In the eyes of those people, how unbearable is she, and any slave has the capital to use beauty tricks on her?

Without waiting for Qi Changrong to speak, Shi Xia had a seizure before her, pointing at Xi'er's nose and scolding: "Bold! Your Highness's decision will not allow you to be a minion?! ”

"Slave ......"

"Be bold, dare to talk back!" Without waiting for Xi'er to speak, Shi Xia waved his little hand, and the two ears that snapped were thrown over.

She is not an ordinary weak woman, and her hand strength is naturally not small.

In an instant, Xi'er's already round face had two more slap prints, and it swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At a glance, the face ...... It's rounder.

Shi Xia Qiao's face was as cold as ice: "What a dog minion, I have been in the East Palace for a month and a half, not only did I lose my temper in front of His Highness, but I didn't even understand the slightest rule, don't you know that His Highness's inner hall is not allowed to enter without permission?" ”

"I think you're just ill-intentioned!"

Xi'er was stunned, where did she dare to take such a big hat, and hurriedly cried and shouted for herself: "Zhaoxun misunderstood, the slave just saw that His Highness returned from afar, and he must be thirsty, so he boiled a pot of tea and served it to ......."

"Shut up, who allowed you to quibble?" Shi Xia interrupted her words, and called mercilessly: "Come on, take this cheap maid down and send her back to the Internal Affairs Office, and she will not be allowed to step into the East Palace in the future!" ”

The two eunuchs guarding outside the hall rushed up, one gagged Xi'er's mouth, and the other controlled her hands and feet, and easily dragged the person out.

When the farce came to an end for the time being, Shi Xia wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said to the flattering court, "The slave is disposed of like this, is His Highness still satisfied?" ”

"Satisfied, satisfied." Qi Changrong smiled meaningfully: "Zhao Xun is so majestic. ”

Shi Xia was dripping with cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

"Why don't you dare?" The smile on the corner of Qi Changrong's mouth gradually disappeared, his voice became colder and colder, and in the end, his words were no different from Bing Ballast: "It took countless efforts to build the East Palace like an iron bucket, but it has only been two months since I left, and all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods have sneaked in, this is how you guard the East Palace?" ”

The East Palace, the most secret place in the Imperial Palace.

Since the 'rebirth', Qi Changrong has always firmly controlled the East Palace, and the people who served it even checked the eighteenth generation of their ancestors clearly, and only after confirming that there was no chain of interests behind them could they stay and do things.

Two months after leaving Beijing, because of trust, she handed over the East Palace to Shi Xia, however...... But she was disappointed.

This is too serious, Shi Xia didn't dare to continue to laugh, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and explained: "Your Highness is angry, these people are all sent in by the Internal Affairs Office under various names, and the slave is just a low-status Zhaoxun in name, how can you stop it?" Is it possible to kill one if one comes in? ”

"Why not?" Qi Changrong was unmoved, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "If you want to maintain order, reasonable sacrifice is necessary!" ”

Hearing the meaning of Qi Changrong's words, Shi Xia only felt that the blood in his body was cold.

Her eyes fell on Qi Changrong, and she asked in a daze, "Even if you kill innocents indiscriminately, doesn't it matter?" ”

"No one is innocent." The coldness in Qi Changrong's eyes dissipated, he bowed slightly and picked up Shi Xia's chin, inexplicably felt some pity for her at this time, and sighed: "In this palace, people's hearts are unpredictable, and no one is innocent. ”

In her previous life, she was so kind and generous, because it was not easy to understand the hardships of the slaves, and she rarely got really angry, but what did she get in exchange for the result?

Slaves bully masters, cows, ghosts, snakes and gods all gather in the East Palace to make trouble, the day the city is broken, they defect faster than anyone else, among them, there are people who prostrate on the palace road to welcome the rebellious army into the imperial city, extremely flattering, flattering......

She couldn't remember the faces of those minions anymore, but she vaguely remembered herself when she saw that scene, as if her blood was flowing backwards, and the pain in her heart was beyond words.

Shi Xia watched Qi Changrong's amber pupils condense a storm that could shatter everything.

In the end, it hurts itself.

She suddenly understood that the reason why His Highness's body had been sick was not because the people below were not attentive, but because His Highness was thoughtful, and it seemed that there was a monstrous secret hidden in his heart that was not known to outsiders, which made His Highness painful and uneasy.

Sooner or later, that secret will crush His Highness.

Qi Changrong let go of the hand that imprisoned Shi Xia: "Following Lone's side, the most important thing is to be soft-hearted, if he changes Luo Yi, he will not let Lone down." ”

Luo Yi is a secret guard, a killer, and a person with a hard heart.

In his heart, there is no good or evil, only obedience.

"Give you one night to restore the East Palace to its original state, find out the masters behind those people, kill those who should be killed, and send those who should be sent, early tomorrow morning, I don't want a second person like Xi'er in the East Palace to appear."

In this deep palace, it's too normal to die a person.

Abandoned palaces that have been uninhabited for a long time, dry wells that have long since dried up, and even moats...... Each one is an excellent place to bury the dead.

She had said that if she dared to put her hand into her territory, she would cut off her arm.

Shi Xia's lips trembled, and when he saw Qi, there was disappointment in his eyes that could not be concealed, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

She was only moved by compassion for a while.

It's no wonder that she forgot that Donggong has a special identity, and she was lucky and didn't know it.

For his own people, Qi Changrong is always kind and a little more patient.

If today's events were to be replaced by someone else, maybe she would have removed that person without saying a word, so why bother talking so much with her?