Chapter 89: Traces of the Heart

"This tiger talisman was given to my cousin, General Yan, after my father died, right?" Ji Qingge endured the pain in his heart and asked Di Jinxuan.

"Hmm. But General Yan didn't have long to keep the tiger talisman, so he asked his father to give it to Prince Yuyi. ”

Di Jinxuan smiled helplessly and said: "There are already two forces in the Qi army, one is the soldiers of the Qi army who originally supported their father; Another force is the soldiers of the Qi army who originally supported the prince of Yuyi. ”

The force that supported Prince Yu Yi was the dominant force before Ji Mochen brought out the elite troops.

Ji Qingge smiled faintly and said, "In this way, I have to thank my father." Although she is the father of the original owner Ji Qingge, she accepted the body of the original owner after all

"Didn't you not recognize you as Qianqian, why did you change your mind in order to recognize a good father?"

Staring at the tiger talisman she held in her hand, he teased her.

"Look at what you're saying, it's too unpleasant, isn't it?" Without the good father of the original owner Ji Qingge, the good father who saved his father and the emperor, can they do it?

If the two of them can't make it, then the person he is holding in his arms now is the county lord of Xiyao, the granddaughter of Yunkang.

When she thought of Lord Xiyao, she was inexplicably a little nervous. couldn't help but ask him: "Hey, let me ask you if General Yunkang's elite army is still there, can you beat the elite soldiers of the Qi army trained by my father?" ”

"The elite soldiers led by General Yunkang swept through the elite troops of the Changqi Army in the Xiliang War and fought against the Beitan Iron Cavalry. In terms of strength, the elite troops of the Qi army are even better. ”

The corners of Di Jinxuan's lips outlined a smug arc, and he said frankly.

"I kind of can see it. The princess chosen by your father for your two brothers, there is no one whose family is not strong. Although I have become an orphan girl, my father still contributed to the Xiyue Dynasty before his death."

Today's princesses who are married to King Yan and King Xiao are all daughters of the powerful ministers of the Xiyue Dynasty.

Especially Yu Keqing, the daughter of the captain. It's expensive.

Thinking of the daughter of the minister, I had to mention Yun Wanning again.

Ji Qingge's complicated eyes swept over Di Jinxuan's face, and he muttered, "I'm just wondering." I often think that if my father hadn't saved the emperor in the first place, the emperor would ...... Do you want to point Yun Wanning to you as a princess? ”

"Shut 1

The tiger talisman in his hand was snatched away by the emperor's creditor. Before he could understand what was going on, he tucked the quilt and ignored her.

With a soft sigh, she got up and blew out the four-cornered lantern, then went back to him and lay down.

was choked for no reason, so that Ji Qingge couldn't help but stare at his green silk and was stunned. Fortunately, she didn't think too much, and she quickly adjusted her state and went to Zhou Gong.

In the afternoon of the next day, they sat together in the warm pavilion and had a good conversation.

Ji Qingge lazily lay down on the soft couch in the warm pavilion, pointed to the guzheng on the table, and said, "Come, I'll play a song." ”

"Just like that?"

Glancing at her, he said displeasedly.

"Emperor Creditor, the little girl Ji Qingge begs you to play the piano for me. There is no reward today, and after he earns real money every day, he will give double to the emperor's creditor, okay? Ji Qingge clenched his fists with both hands, showed a playful smile, and said.

"For the sake of your attitude is not too bad, the deity has no choice but to grieve himself and let you listen."

looked at the tall and elegant figure of the emperor's creditor, and walked to the opposite side of the case. Dressed in white, he knelt in front of the zither. Ten fingers plucked the strings, and melodious music flowed from his fingertips.

Looking at the very manly white fingers, Ji Qingge swallowed lightly, and almost stepped forward to grab his hand. Fortunately, she was a little away, so although she caught it a few times in mid-air, it still did not constitute a substantial disturbance to the emperor's creditor.

He didn't pay much attention to it.

Listening to the beautiful music he played for her, she quickly remembered it in the depths of her heart. It was a piece he played to her with his heart, and she had to remember it for the rest of her life.

If she dies in this life, she will be lucky enough to be reborn after death. Then, she was willing to take all the memories of him with her, to a world she could not predict.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

When Di Jinxuan returned to her and sat down and massaged her waist, she suddenly looked at him like a dream: "Just really just play one song?" ”

Stingy!

I've never seen such a pick, I don't know what to say about him, it's just.

"What are you doing with it? Seeing that you don't eat or drink, don't you feel uncomfortable? Di Jinxuan asked her in a reproachful tone.

Ji Qingge pointed to the chicken bones on the plate and said, "The chicken wings you baked for me have all been eaten by me." I didn't eat or drink, so I ...... Eat until you're bankrupt. ”

"Bankrupt?"

Nuoda's family business, how can he eat him poorly?

"Even if you eat and drink, there is still money for you, don't worry." Di Jinxuan raised his sword eyebrows lightly and said.

When she reached out to drink tea from a teacup, she lay on the soft couch and said in a soft voice, "I drink it too." Seeing him look back at her, she leaned in and said, "Drink this cup in your hand." ”

In this way, it is equivalent to an indirect kiss.

"The Lone King has a bad disease, aren't you afraid?" When he fed her tea, he scared her.

"Don't be afraid, the concubine is after the famous doctor in Yancheng. What can I do about a vicious disease? She patted him on the shoulder and said.

In the evening, Yan Fengxing returned to the warm pavilion of the suburban mansion.

Yan Fengxing, who was dressed in black, took out a silk handkerchief from his wide sleeves. He respectfully handed it to Di Jinxuan with both hands, and said, "Jun didn't know who instigated him, so he went to the yamen to report to the official......

Ji Qingge looked stunned, "She was coaxed> Yan Fengxing glanced at her embarrassedly, and stopped talking.

"Come on." Di Jinxuan urged. If it has nothing to do with Ji Qingge, then he won't believe it. The Jun family chose to report to the official at such a time, which is really harmful.

Because not only he was busy, but the officials of the yamen were also busy. It's going to be the New Year, so don't do something worry-free.

"Jun's went to the infirmary to get a leg doctor, which is an IOU. said that her leg was injured by the princess's mother, and now she is weak and unable to seek justice. ”

"Horses sell skins! She is framing her, I want to sue her for 1 Ji Qingge's madness, I can't wait to pull out the sword on Di Jinxuan's waist and stab that Jun to death.

It's so bad that she provoked someone, and she hurt her so badly, she didn't even sue them. On the contrary, they let the Jun clan and their wicked people sue first, hateful!

It's hateful.

"The princess is angry."

Yan Fengxing bowed and saluted, and said.

The princess was wronged, as a descendant of the Yan family, can he not know? But now the person who wants to thoroughly investigate this case is the Qingtian Lord of the Yamen, Lord Jing Zhaoyin.

That Lord Jing Zhaoyin's surname is Yu, and it is said that he is the uncle and uncle of Princess Yan. The people of the imperial city call Lord Yu "Yu Qingtian", and he has always handled cases impartially and fearlessly.

Since this case involved the princess of His Royal Highness King Xiao, Lord Yu wrote a handwritten letter and handed it over to His Royal Highness King Xiao.

Di Jinxuan opened the silk handkerchief, took out the handwritten letter with vigorous handwriting, and looked up.

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