Chapter 198: Stealing Beams and Changing Pillars. jealous
At the intersection of Jingning Street in Jing'an City, the carriage that Ji Qingge and Di Jinxuan were riding stopped not far from Ye Mansion. She took out the small wooden box she had prepared in advance and told Di Jinxuan
"Husband, then I'll go first."
Although there is no snow in Jing'an City, it is not as cold as Yancheng. But seeing that her family's emperor and creditor were waiting outside, and didn't get into the carriage to wait for her, she couldn't bear to move forward.
With a trace of pity in his eyes, Ji Qingge gently held the small wooden box and stood in front of Di Jinxuan. He bowed his head knowingly and took her into his arms.
"Didn't I tell you everything? Lu Yi is in Yan's Mansion, just give it to him. ”
"Don't."
Ji Qingge shook his head again and again.
Go to find Lu Yi, don't you ...... Will it disturb Yan Muqian? ”
When he was still in Yancheng before, Yan Li coaxed Yan Muqian to help him blackmail Chang Bicui's old woman. But he personally promised that he was willing to help Yan Muqian's ninth daughter, Yan Miaowu, and realize what she wished.
After Ji Qingge drew the design drawings of the merchant ship and the cruise ship. When Yan Fengxing took her drawings and went to invite top craftsmen, Yan Muqian also made a lot of convenience for him.
At that time, the merchant ships and pleasure boats traveled back and forth between Jing'an and Yancheng, and it was indispensable to deal with Yan Muqian. Before the real result was revealed, she didn't want her family's imperial creditor master to see Yan Li and Yan Muqian.
Coincidentally, Xingyu mentioned to her that Yan Muqian personally took Yan Miaowu to the imperial city to participate in the recruitment conference, and lived in Yan Li's mansion.
Ji Qingge pouted with a confident smile and said, "Husband, with my sharp skills, go into that Jun Xinlan's room and change a small wooden box to come out." But it's as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. ”
With that, she smiled lightly, and her petal-like red lips approached his beautiful lips......
The sound of crackling fireworks still echoed in her ears. She understood that the person standing on the balcony watching the brilliant fireworks at this moment would definitely be able to see her and Di Jinxuan.
Alas, the way of the world.
Didn't she just kiss her own man? It's like doing something wrong, and she always feels like someone is spying on her in secret, and she feels like a thorn in her back.
Ji Qingge kissed Di Jinxuan shallowly, glanced at him reluctantly, and said in a low voice, "Husband, you go back first." "Having a beautiful man waiting for her on the side of the road can only distract her.
Just a few steps forward, Ji Qingge heard a slight sound of "stepping, stepping" horses' hooves.
Looking back, I saw that it was Yan Fengxing and Xingyu riding a horse together and walking towards Di Jinxuan.
After Yan Fengxing's war horse stopped, Xingyu turned sideways and quickly dismounted. "Brother, I see ...... Princess Xiao, go look for her. ”
"Okay, please go home with her."
I really want to remind Xingyu that Ji Qingge has something important to do. But after thinking about it carefully, Xingyu is a woman who is about to enter the palace, and there are some things that should be learned from Ji Qingge.
Di Jin Xuan thought about this, so he didn't remind him.
Seeing Xingyu's figure approaching Ji Qingge, the two walked towards the mansion opposite Du Wei's luxurious mansion together. Di Jinxuan asked Yan Fengxingdao
"The wind has no shadow, you also took Xingyu to put the lamp and make a wish?"
"Yes, this also let the third prince see it?" Yan Fengxing smiled faintly and said.
Di Jinxuan's eyes sank slightly, and he said, "There are some things that I can't mention to Qingge." Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the driver and waved
"You go back first, you don't have to wait here."
"Yes, Third Son."
The little servant clasped his hands into fists and saluted respectfully, then jumped on his horse and drove away in the carriage.
The sound of firecrackers drowned out the creaking sound of the carriage as it walked. After the carriage left, Di Jinxuan asked Yan Fengxing
"The wind has no shadow, I am by Jinghu Lake today, and I have seen Sikong and ...... again"
"My subordinates also met General Sikong today, but I met them at the Jinghe Ancient Stone Bridge." A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Fengxing's eyes, and he said, "He rode the wind-winged war horse and rushed to the north gate of the palace. ”
Di Jinxuan's eyes sank slightly, thinking that it was so late, and the empty mercy was still running to the palace. If it weren't for Sikong Mustard's participation in the recruitment conference, what else could it be for?
When Emperor Jinxuan was invited into the imperial study by Gonggong Feng before, his father asked him
"Xuan'er, I once heard your mother mention that she had the intention of letting you take the county lord of Xiyao as a side concubine. I don't know Xuan'er, what do you think? ”
A touch of cunning flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said, "The marriage is a major matter, and the sons are willing to ask the father and the queen mother to be the masters of the sons." ”
The surprise in the emperor's eyes flashed away, and he asked, "In my opinion, the daughter of Lord Sikong, Sikong Mustard." and Lord Tang's daughter, Tang Yumo, are all very compatible with Xuan'er. ”
"So, it's a graceful ...... for her"
Not a good match for him?
Di Jinxuan looked at his father with puzzled eyes and asked.
"If Xuan'er is interested in Wanning, then I'm afraid she would have agreed a long time ago." The emperor stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and said, "But my father heard that Xuan'er was in Yancheng, and he went to Sikong Mansion to see Lord Sikong?" ”
"It is true."
Di Jinxuan replied truthfully.
"That Xuan'er has a good impression of Sikong Mustard?" The Emperor smiled and asked pretending to be relaxed.
"It's not a secret, Erchen went to Sikong Mansion as a guest, and he brought Erchen's princess with him. As for the young lady in Sikong Mansion, Erchen didn't see it. ”
A touch of cunning flashed across Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said.
"Then on the day of your triumphant return, did you notice Sikong Mustard Ling playing the qin on the high platform?" The emperor's smile became more and more unfathomable.
"Slightly impressed. However, a dimness flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said, "The son also remembers that his father said that as long as the son accepts the concubine of the Ji Mansion as a concubine. After that, who is accepted as a side concubine, and how many side concubines are accepted, the father and the emperor will no longer ......"
No more insistence.
It's just that the words that are crucial make it difficult for Di Jinxuan to say it truthfully.
A moment later, Ji Qingge returned to him, holding a small wooden box in his hand. She smiled smugly and said, "Husband, I've found it." Go home. ”
Yan Fengxing arranged a carriage to send Ji Qingge back to the palace.
When Ji Qingge returned to the Star Shining Hall, bathed and then returned to the bed to rest, it was almost time. She lay in Di Jinxuan's arms and yawned lazily. road
"The so-called 'the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change'. There is nothing wrong with that. ”
"For example?"
Although Di Jinxuan felt sleepy, as soon as he heard Ji Qingge's voice, he had no choice but to cheer up and ask.
"Husband, do you remember the first time you entered the Ji Mansion?" The mansion, which is full of pickles and sour smell, is difficult not to impress him.
"Hmm."
Di Jinxuan replied lightly, and said, "After the Jun family lived in another mansion in Du Wei, it was still like that?" ”
As the saying goes, 'Where there is a mother, there must be a daughter'. The Jun family is like that, how much better can her daughter Ji Qingling be?
"I'm sure she's still like that. She is now recuperating at home, probably because she is afraid of soiling the bed, so she lies on the soft couch in the hall.
When I sneaked in, I could still hear her talking to Ji Qingling. ”
Ji Qingge stretched out his hand and tucked the brocade quilt and told Di Jinxuan truthfully.