In these days in Cizhao'an, Mu Han is already desperate. She clearly understood that the son of the world had really changed his mind. But she didn't dare to tell Guan Heqiu and let her face this reality.

The master and servant made many excuses for each other, Mu Han had to go down the mountain every day to inquire, to find out that the emperor agreed to leave, to find out that Song Zhao went to Shuntian Mansion to sue her and the third lady, and to find out that the nurse was exiled. But she didn't tell Guan Heqiu at all.

Now Guan Heqiu asked her to go down the mountain to invite Song Zhao, she didn't even have to go, she could already see the result of the matter.

Mu Han couldn't help but euphemistically: "Auntie, although Cizhao'an is said to be bitter, we can live freely here." You don't have to think about what others say or look at the colors of others. In fact, is there a prince in the world, and what does it have to do with it? People should live more freely. ”

Guan Heqiu smiled and said, "After copying the Buddhist scriptures that write the days like this, I can be considered to have thought it out and figured it out." 'Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.'" Actually, I just need Ah Zhao, all I want is Ah Zhao. For the rest, I don't want anything. Those and I are just passing by. I'm not jealous anymore, I'm not jealous of Shen Qingrong's status, and I'm not jealous of everything about Shen Qingrong. ”

Mu Han was even more confused by what Guan Heqiu said, but he still responded to her words. On the second day, she went down the mountain to find Song Zhao and asked him to come to Cizhao Nunnery, she felt that something was not quite right with Guan Heqiu.

When Mu Han arrived at the corner gate of the Guogong Mansion, Qingrong was about to go out, so he naturally met her.

When she saw Qingrong, she was subconsciously extremely nervous, and her expression was uncomfortable.

Qingrong didn't seem to see Mu Han, and got into the carriage directly.

Fucui got into the carriage and stared at Mu Han and Song Lin intently, her eyes were about to stare out. When she arrived at the Hui Jing She, Fu Cui couldn't help but take a sip and said, "It's really disgusting to enter the nunnery, and you haven't forgotten to hook people!" ”

Qingrong didn't say anything, but she was a little absent-minded this day, and she came back from business in the afternoon.

As soon as he returned to the Begonia Courtyard, he couldn't help but ask Hancui, "Do you know what Mu Han said to Song Lin in the morning?" ”

Han Cui's expression was a little unpleasant, and said: "Of course I know, Mu Han said that Guan Heqiu is not quite right, so you must invite the prince to go to the nunnery." Song Lin wanted to help spread the word, but Mu Han still didn't believe him, so he waited until the prince came back and told the prince himself. ”

Qingrong had some expectations in her heart, but she was also a little worried, she hoped that Song Zhao would go to see Guan Heqiu, but she was a little awkward.

When she thought about it, she thought it was ridiculous herself. She said that she would not give Song Zhao another chance, and she also said a big thing to the lord of Huatang, and she would never let herself fall into the mud. But when she came back to get along with Song Zhao day and night, she followed her heart again, which really made her not know what to say.

Qingrong lowered his head and said slightly: "Has he gone?" ”

Hancui sighed, lowered her head and said disappointedly: "Go, the prince and Mu Han went to Cizhao Nunnery together." ”

Qingrong closed his eyes and exhaled. I was sad and disappointed, but I was also relieved to get an answer.

Song Zhao left and didn't come back all night.

Fu Cui, Han Cui and others went to the gatehouse to ask for about half an hour, and finally Fucui simply waited in the gatehouse.

But until dawn on the second day, Song Zhao did not come back.

Qingrong didn't sleep very well this night, and when the light of day penetrated through the window, she also woke up completely. Qingrong tossed and turned on the bed and wanted to ask outside, when Song Zhao came back.

But until she had breakfast, she didn't ask, and no one said anything to him.

Qingrong went out directly after eating, and by coincidence, he bumped into Lu Ji and Song Lin at the door.

Lu Ji saw that Qingrong was coming, and greeted respectfully: "Young lady." ”

When Qingrong saw him, he thought that he was looking for Song Zhao to go to the yamen of the forbidden military camp together, and said with a smile: "The prince hasn't come out yet?" ”

Lu Ji drooped his face and said: "The envoy said that there is a bandit den in the north and wants to take us to pay the fee, but Ah Zhao didn't come when the time came, so I came to look for him." ”

Lu Ji didn't see that Song Lin had been making eyes at him, and chattered with Qingrong and complained: "I don't know where Ah Zhao went, Song Lin said that he didn't go home all night." But the young lady doesn't have to worry, maybe where Ah Zhao went to drink and got drunk? ”

Qingrong already knew it, and got into the carriage without saying a word, and she sat in the carriage in a trance.

But I heard Fucui sip and said, "Phew, it's all shameless, shameless!" ”

Qingrong understood what Fucui was angry about, how could Song Zhao spend the night with Guan Heqiu in Cizhao Nunnery?

But what she is more curious about is what kind of bandits are suppressed in the forbidden military camp? Regardless of the east, south, west, and north, there are local armed forces. The forbidden military camp only needs to defend the Beijing Division, this bandit is so abrupt.

But Song Zhao still went, and this time he left, and he walked for nearly a week.

These days, Qingrong has a hard time discerning the taste in her heart, and when she entered the palace to take the emperor to do meditation and yoga, she couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, if I really want to reconcile, do you really agree to let me and Song Zhaohe leave?" ”

The emperor looked at Qingrong with a smile and said, "What? Have you figured it out? ”

Qingrong Fang's brain was blank, and he suddenly came to his senses in an instant, smiled, and said, "Minister, the minister just suddenly remembered and asked you." In fact, the old prince and the old lady are very good to the minister, and a few days ago they had some trouble with the third aunt, and the grandfather and grandmother are also towards the minister. It made the third uncle and the third aunt embarrassed. ”

Qingrong said while secretly looking at the emperor's expression, and seeing that he was quite satisfied, he couldn't help but feel unhappy for the Duke of Wei.

"Your Majesty, do you feel that you have lost a lot of money these days?" Qingrong smiled and interrupted.

The emperor did not continue to talk about the Song family, but stood up and turned around, and said: "My stomach is gone, and I still feel much stronger than before, and I am full of strength. If I were to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy now, I might not be weaker than those battle-hardened generals! ”

Qingrong felt funny in his heart, the battle-hardened general and the fitness coach were two types of work. On his face, he still said complimentally, "The emperor's body is stronger than before, and now he just needs to keep exercising every day." ”

The emperor nodded, and said, "The noble concubine sees that the results of my movement are so good, and I want you to give her some advice." I took her to do it, and I always didn't understand it. ”

Qingrong didn't want Li Guifei to keep her figure at all, she just wanted Li Guifei to eat a piece of cake every day, sweet to her, fat to her, and the queen would be able to boil out.

But the emperor's request, where did Qingrong dare to refuse. She smiled and said, "The physique of the noble concubine is a little different from that of the emperor...... Qingrong just wanted to refuse.

But he heard the emperor say: "Go and invite the concubine to come over, and let her listen carefully to Qingrong's speech." ”

Qingrong is very resistant to contact with Li Guifei, in her eyes, Li Guifei is more like a beautiful snake, it is best not to touch it, not to touch it.

Not long after, Li Guifei was invited over.

Li Guifei has reached middle age, and she has been pampered for a long time, and she is already old. Especially because she has too much body, her lower abdomen and buttocks are abnormally lax, even if she is wearing a wide palace dress, she can see the aging state of her body.

Qingrong secretly felt that even if the emperor had a deep affection for Concubine Li, I was afraid that only family affection remained. She doesn't believe that Concubine Li Guifei can make the emperor who is now eager for youth to be passionate?

As soon as Concubine Li Guifei saw Qingrong, she smiled very kindly, stepped forward to take Qingrong's hand, and said cordially: "Your wonderful hand rejuvenates and makes the emperor strong and healthy, and you are the hero of our Liang." ”

Qingrong didn't dare to say anything, and Concubine Li continued to compliment: "To be honest, you are the emperor's head of the imperial movement, and it is really difficult for you to serve me." But since I saw you at the Shen family, I like you very much. Now that Yongping is not by my side, if you can enter the palace every day to accompany me, let me be as happy as Princess Yongping. ”

Qingrong really wanted to shake Concubine Li Guifei's shoulders in the style of Ma Jingtao, and ask Concubine Li if she had forgotten what you and Princess Yongping had done to me. Didn't you push forward the holy decree of marriage to me and Song Zhao?

However, when Concubine Li Guifei sings, Qingrong naturally wants to pretend to be stupid. As soon as it came and went, it was settled, and in the future, Qingrong would enter the palace every day to help Concubine Li Guifei exercise, and return to the top like the emperor.

Qingrong felt that this was too embarrassing, after all, the emperor had never given birth to six children in person like Concubine Li.

No matter how well this body is maintained, the actual damage is irreversible at all!

However, Qingrong didn't bother to explain these things to Concubine Li, as long as she psychologically made Concubine Li feel that she was at her peak, she would basically complete the task.

With a new errand, Qingrong went to the Hui Jing House for a turn. Under the inspiration of the emperor, she felt that she could open a sky-high yoga class to teach these ladies about health, beauty and weight loss, she didn't need to work too hard, as long as she taught a few reliable students, everything was done.

Qingrong was thinking about a money-making project in the carriage, but she heard a noisy voice outside the window.

"What are you, you dare to come to the Wei Mansion to get people! Do you know who our prince is? ”

This is Song Lin's voice, Qingrong was very surprised when he heard this, and involuntarily raised the curtain to look out.

There were more than a dozen people standing at the door of the Wei State Mansion, looking at the style of the official uniform, all of them were from the Shuntian Mansion.

The carriage stopped at the door, Qingrong immediately got out of the car, and asked Song Lin, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Lin hurriedly took the family members in the mansion to clear out all the people surrounding the Wei State Mansion, and said: "Young lady, you don't have to worry about it, it's all irrelevant, it's not a big deal!" ”

"Why isn't it a big deal, do you know how many people died?"

"We came with official documents, even if it is the prince and the prince, you have to go with us when you should go!"

Qingrong's two eyelids suddenly jumped violently, she was not a superstitious person. But at this moment, her heart is very unsteady, and she vaguely feels that something big is coming.

Fu Cui hurriedly said: "What dead man, what do you say have to do with our prince?" ”