Just when Liang Cuo sent the book to the bedroom, Wanxiang had already made an abacus in his little head. Xiao Huaijin is willing to lock himself up.

Originally, Xiao Huaijin thought that there was only Wanxiang Qi'er and a maid in Tingyutai, this girl didn't like to be bored, and she definitely couldn't stand the coldness of Tingyutai.

Who would have thought that every day there would be a few maids who would go to Tingyutai to find Wanxiang, listen to Wanxiang tell them about things outside, talk about men's temperament, and get some rare gadgets from Wanxiang from time to time.

They didn't know how many people's blood was on Juanxiang's hands, so they often brought food over and called 'sister sister' affectionately. The yard is lively, even if the incense doesn't go out, it doesn't feel boring.

These people can see the incense, but Xiao Huaijin is the only one who wants to save face and refuses to go to listen to the rain platform to see. At the same time, I was also curious in my heart, she had so much fun all day long, did she copy the book she confessed?

Thinking about it, he called Liang Cuo: "How many copies of Wanxiang's books have you copied?" ”

"Back to the prince, I didn't write a word."

"Didn't write a word?" Xiao Huaijin looked at Liang Cuo in astonishment, and Liang Cuo nodded: "Yes." ”

Xiao Huaijin looked at the paper with a few names written on it, pondered for a long time, and finally stood up and went to Tingyutai. As soon as I entered, I saw Wanxiang learning embroidery with a few girls, which was rare and calm.

The people under the wooden canopy also seem to have the virtue that an ordinary wife should have, and they can also remind people of the love of the Southern Courtyard and the virtuous and thrifty Queen Xu.

It also made Xiao Huaijin think of returning to Eagle's Beak Peak hand in hand many years later, and thought of the children who were babbling behind Hua Qianyue.

It's really a sight to behold.

Xiao Huaijin didn't know how she could think of this, she coughed lightly twice with her hands behind her back, and the maid saw Xiao Huaijin hurriedly put down the things in her hand, got up and saluted and stepped aside.

Wanxiang was not happy to see Xiao Huaijin's expression, and casually threw the embroidered tent into the basket: "Why is the prince here?" ”

This tone sounded as if Xiao Huaijin was blaming her for disturbing her interest.

"Can't this king come?"

"My subordinates have always been very obedient to stay in Tingyutai, and they haven't taken half a step before they finish copying the book."

"So, you don't write a word, do you want to go out or want to compete with this king."

"How dare your subordinates?" Wanxiang pursed her lips and looked at Xiao Huaijin: "Subordinates need to rest." ”

"This king sees that you are very happy all day."

"My subordinates are happy to see the prince every day, how can they have time to come to the rain platform?" Wanxiang pretended to be puzzled and walked around Xiao Huaijin, and then looked like she suddenly realized: "Oh~ Is the prince sent to Jinyang City?" ”

“……”

"So the prince wants to take his subordinates down?"

"Since the book hasn't been copied yet, you better stay in Tingyutai."

After speaking, Xiao Huaijin turned around and was about to leave, and as soon as he walked out two steps, he found that the corner of his clothes was being dragged by someone, and when he looked back, he saw that Wanxiang was biting the corner of his mouth and smiling.

"What are you going to do?"

"The subordinates don't want to do anything, the prince will do it, and the subordinates have some things to bring to the prince."

Xiao Huaijin sighed helplessly: "What is it?" ”

Wanxiang walked towards the house with the corner of Xiao Huaijin's clothes, and as soon as she entered the house, she asked Xiao Huaijin to sit aside and wait. Xiao Huaijin was bored sitting and saw a delicate small wooden box next to the desk.

I didn't know what it was containing, so I felt very mysterious, so mysterious that Xiao Huaijin couldn't help but want to open it. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by Juanxiang: "Lord Wang! ”

Xiao Huaijin, who heard the voice, hurriedly withdrew his hand and hid his hand in his sleeve like a child who had done something wrong.

I saw Wanxiang walking out with a set of clothes: "This is a centipede raised by his subordinates, and it will be used for medicine next year." ”

After saying that, Wanxiang put the clothes on the side of the case, Xiao Huaijin looked at the clothes and then at Wanxiang: "What is this?" ”

"The clothes made by his subordinates for the prince."

"You did it?" Xiao Huaijin couldn't help but look at Wanxiang questioningly.

Wanxiang sat on the side and poured tea for Xiao Huaijin: "It's okay for the prince to leave without Wanxiang, but you have to bring this clothes." ”

"Who knows if you can wear something you make?"

"If the prince feels embarrassed, bring his subordinates with him. Anyway, whether to bring clothes or people, the prince chooses by himself. ”

She put her two little hands on the side of the desk, and she looked really well-behaved. Xiao Huaijin, who was originally a little angry, couldn't get angry at all: "Listen to what you mean, it doesn't matter if I say it?" ”

"The prince's words are naturally counted, but his subordinates are afraid that the prince will feel bored when he goes to Jinyang alone, and it will be even worse if he encounters danger."

"This king will take Liang to the wrong place."

Wanxiang held her chin and stretched out her other hand to pull the corner of Xiao Huaijin's clothes, Xiao Huaijin said seriously: "Who told you not to learn and not to learn?" ”

"Subordinates don't learn and don't have skills?" Wanxiang picked up her hair and played with her hand while muttering in a low voice: "Obviously, the prince is careful first." The Southern Courtyard did everything to the extent that the prince didn't say anything, so why did he stare at his subordinates? ”

"What does the work of the Southern Courtyard have to do with this king?"

"That's the prince's wife, her every move has attracted much attention, but it is the prince's face that has fallen. If people know about her and King Yi...... I don't know, I think it's the prince...... No, I can't. ”

After speaking, Wanxiang raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Huaijin cautiously, this person's face was really not good-looking. The two looked at each other for a while before Xiao Huaijin picked up the clothes on the side of the case.

Wanxiang thought that Xiao Huaijin really didn't let her go, so she heard a sentence from above her head: "Pack up your things and leave tonight." ”

"Yes."

Clothes and people? Xiao Huaijin has to bring both.

After seeing Xiao Huaijin leave, Wanxiang looked at the tea he had drunk, and only got up after a while to pack the things he wanted to bring.

That night, Xiao Huaijin changed into clothes made of incense, although this dress was not satisfactory, one shoulder was long and one shoulder was short, but Xiao Huaijin would still wear a bright moon and breeze.

These small hands holding scimitars always seem a little clumsy when holding needles and threads.

Wanxiang wore black plain clothes, her long hair was tied up high, and she followed behind Xiao Huaijin with a scimitar, just looking at Xiao Huaijin's clothes without realizing that Rong Chuan was waiting aside.

If it weren't for Xiao Huaijin who said: "Bai Ninghou really wants to go?" ”

Wan Xiang thought that the person standing next to her was an ordinary attendant.

"Of course I'm going."

"This road is high and long, and the weather is hot, and it is destined to be not easy."

In order to get to Jinyang City quickly, Xiao Huaijin chose to take someone to ride over, and hurried at night to rest during the day to avoid the scorching sun. The disaster relief silver was disguised as merchants and trafficked to Jinyang in two batches, and the materials were also transferred from different places.

In this way, there will not be a huge group of people, not to mention the slow speed, and the thieves will also keep an eye on it.

What Xiao Huaijin had to do now was to rush to Jinyang before Zhao Qi saw those silver materials, and stared at their hands and feet.

The little emperor didn't have many people for Xiao Huaijin, but Xiao Huaijin had also made arrangements early, and he insisted on dismantling such a few people, and he actually felt that it was more than enough.

Rong Chuan also prepared early: "Didn't you see that I was wearing riding clothes? Time is pressing, so let's not bother. ”

Wanxiang and Xiao Huaijin glanced at each other and smiled for some reason. Even if Rong Chuan didn't say that he went to Jinyang to run for Miss Zhao, these two people also knew it.

But Rongchuan wanted to go, so he let him go.

Xiao Huaijin didn't poke it: "Get on the horse." ”

It was nearly dark when the group left the imperial city.

Xiao Huaijin Liang Coo's previous garrison guarded the territory, often marching at night, and Wanxiang often traveled at night. Rong Chuan is the only one who is a playmaker, and his speed slows down as soon as it gets dark.

The rest of the people had to take him with them.

It wasn't until near noon on the second day that Xiao Huaijin called an inn to rest. People come and go during the day, and those who want to calculate must be a little more fearful.

Rong Chuan looked back at Wanxiang who was eating hard with a tired face: "Aren't you tired?" I had to go to this inn to rest, and I had to travel for two more hours. ”

"Master Hou, don't be too arrogant, just sleep after eating."

"Am I arrogant?" Rong Chuan turned his head to look at Xiao Huaijin: "Am I arrogant?" Tube your incense. ”

Xiao Huaijin glanced at Rong Chuan: "If you really feel tired, just think about Miss Zhao." ”

"Eh, you......"

After Xiao Huaijin drank the last sip of water, he stopped talking to Rongchuan and went back to sleep by himself.

Wanxiang also poured herself a glass of water: "Master Hou has a sincere heart towards Miss Zhao, and the sun and the moon can be seen." Complain less, and you'll be here in two days. ”

As he spoke, he patted Rong Chuan's shoulder: "There is a long way to go." ”

"You ......"

"Master Hou eats slowly, and I'm going to rest."