The next day, the prince of the hanging pot came to the Zhaojing Mansion at the appointed time, and he came alone.

He already knew that Shen Tuwen would go to the early dynasty, and the emperor would leave him after the early dynasty, so he would not return to the house so early, so that he could talk to Jiang Jiang alone.

Jiang Jiang still pretended to be sick, and the whole person looked sluggish. When the boy saw her like this, he thought that he was really pretending to be like this. Jiang Jiang, like Shen Tuwen, is the kind of person who is particularly good at acting.

The boy of the hanging pot had a follow-up visit today, and the people in Yuanzhai knew about it, so he invited him in and brought him to Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang casually found an excuse and sent the people who were waiting in front of him out.

The few maids who served her did not doubt him, where did they think that there was a conspiracy between Jiang Jiang and the boy of the hanging pot.

"How are you doing in Zhaojing Palace? Didn't run into any trouble, did you? The boy asked Jiang Jiang.

"It's basically going well, and I haven't had any major trouble." Jiang Jiang said a word, and he didn't want to talk to him about his previous experiences.

"That's good, that's good," the hanging pot boy nodded again and again: "Now there are rumors on the street that there is a favored servant girl next to Prince Zhaojing, it must be you, right?" ”

Because of the limited time, the hanging pot boy also has to choose the most important thing to say.

"What we planned before, what are we going to do next?" Jiang Jiang hasn't done anything about breaking up people's marriages, and he can't help but feel a little apprehensive.

"You don't have to be in a hurry, just go with the flow." The boy who hung the pot felt that it was better to be still than to be still at this time.

Anyway, there was also a deal between him and Shen Tuwen, which was hidden from Jiang Jiang.

"How am I going to get out after that?" Jiang Jiang asked anxiously: "You know that my ultimate goal is to go back to Coolie Street." ”

She doesn't want to be the favorite concubine of Prince Zhaojing, wouldn't she become a canary in that case? This is contrary to her ideals.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about other things," the hanging pot boy said: "Until the end, the prince will not marry Xiao Liuli." ”

Seeing that the hanging pot boy was so sure, Jiang Jiang stopped asking. But there was one more thing, she wanted the hanging pot boy to help him with his ideas.

"There's one more thing I want to tell you," Jiang Jiang lowered his voice and said to the prince of the hanging pot: "I heard that Prince Ruyi is also living in the Zhaojing Palace, although he hasn't come here to see the prince these days, but I think it's better for me to avoid him." ”

"Why are you hiding from Prince Ruyi?" The boy of the hanging pot asked her puzzledly: "Where did Prince Ruyi offend you?" ”

"You don't know," Jiang Jiang said in a low voice: "I have some grievances with Prince Ruyi, I'm afraid that I will bump into him and be recognized, so I can't eat and walk around." ”

Her words made the hanging pot boy fall into the clouds: "When did you make a feud with Prince Ruyi?" "Why don't you know?

"Because the two of us are both friends and allies, I can't hide it from you," Jiang Jiang said: "That Prince Ruyi is shameless, I met him twice at the beginning, but I didn't expect him to do anything to me." Of course, he didn't take advantage of it, the first time I hit his head with a stone, and the second time I simply drew a small turtle on his chest with a dagger. ”

Listening to her words in the first half, the hanging pot boy almost cried out for being wronged, and when he heard it, his expression couldn't help but become more and more serious.

"How do you know that person is Prince Ruyi, who told you?" The hanging pot boy asked Jiang Jiang.

"Actually, I didn't know who he was, and even after seeing the appearance of Prince Zhaojing, I thought that the disciple I met before was him." Jiang Jiang said honestly: "Later, I secretly looked at his chest, and there was not a single scar on his chest, and I wondered, and then he told me that he had seen a small turtle with a dagger shell on someone's chest, and that person was none other than Prince Ruyi." ”

"That's what the prince said?" The hanging pot boy raised an eyebrow under his mask, and said in his heart, Brother Wang, you are really vicious, and you actually blamed me.

"That's right, that's what Prince Zhaojing told me. Later, I thought that the two of them were brothers, and it was understandable that they looked alike. Jiang Jiang said: "Besides, the indifference on the face of Prince Zhaojing when he saw me didn't look like he knew me at all. I remember Yuwen Zhengji once told me that his eyesight is good, even if he has only seen someone from afar, no matter how long it takes, he can still recognize him. If the man who scorned me twice was really him, how could he not recognize me? ”

That's because he's too good at acting, the hanging pot boy said in his heart.

But he opened his mouth to say something like this: "I don't know what the turtle you carved on that man's chest looks like, but in the late summer and early autumn of last year, the prince once called me into the mansion to treat his wounds. At that time, a small turtle was carved on his chest with a dagger, and although the carving was not deep, it was also bloody. At that time, the prince ordered me to treat him without leaving a scar. ”

"What?! How could there be such a thing? Jiang Jiang only felt that his heart was going to be cold: "Could it be that person really the prince of Zhaojing?" Then why is he-"

The boy of the hanging pot knew that the reason why Shen Tuwen said this to Jiang Jiang was to clear his name, and secondly, he was angry that he took Jiang Jiang as a condition to exchange with him, but this black pot boy didn't want to carry it.

"Actually, this matter is easy to verify, isn't Prince Ruyi living in Zhaojing Mansion now? You are free to walk around the palace, and you can quietly take a look at what the Ruyi son looks like and whether he is the person you know. ”

"You're right," Jiang Jiang thought for a while and said, "Then I'll find a chance to see the true face of Prince Ruyi." ”

Jiang Jiang was pretending to be sick, so she didn't need to see a doctor, but in order to act like a hanging pot boy, she was specially prescribed a nourishing prescription, and she was looking for an opportunity to take supplements.

"If that person is really Prince Zhaojing, what should I do?" Jiang Jiang's eyes straightened and asked the hanging pot boy.

"Since it's not sure, don't scare yourself yet," the hanging pot boy comforted him, in fact, he wanted to stabilize Jiang Jiang first: "Let's wait until you find a chance to see what Prince Ruyi looks like!" ”

Jiang Jiang's heart was up and down at this time, because he couldn't be sure, so he had no way to think of countermeasures, so the hanging pot boy got up and left.

"I'm so bored, I'm going to go out for a walk." Jiang Jiang got out of bed and put on her shoes, and said to the maid who was waiting for her: "Sister Xiaoshuang, you can accompany me for a walk around the house!" ”

She said that a turn was just an excuse, and she wanted to find a chance to see the true face of Prince Ruyi.

"God forbid!" Jiang Jiang prayed in his heart: "The truth should not be too cruel. ”