Ji Qingge's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed shallowly, and said, "It seems that I have to avoid it." "In fact, Chang Bicui is just the step-grandmother of the original owner Ji Qingge, what does it have to do with her?

It's just that it's inconvenient for her to tell Liu Yujing about this.

"If you don't talk about it, go out."

Di Jinxuan gently tapped the armrest of the carved wooden chair with the tip of his right index finger. The deep eyes glanced at Liu Yujing lightly, and said coldly.

Xiao Wangye's temperament, Liu Yujing, who has served him for many years, how can he not know?

He saw that his master was angry, so he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, "That's the case, Lord Xiao." Niu Chuxi said that although the person who put Granny Chang in prison was Lord Assassin.

But the person who is the master of Xin embroidery is General Yan. ”

"Hmm."

Di Jinxuan bowed slightly, and said, "......?" ”

Niu Chuxi said that the prince is now in Yancheng. If General Yan didn't get the prince's answer, I am afraid that it would not be possible to mention the matter of the princess's stepmother to Lord Thorn Shi.

So...... I want to ask me to intercede with the prince and help bail Granny Chang out. ”

Liu Yujing said sincerely.

"What did he give you?"

For his own entourage Liu Yujing, he understands. If you don't spend a little money, if you want to get some benefits from Liu Yujing, you can only rely on friendship.

Liu Yujing trembled and took out a pair of children's jade earrings from his sleeves, and put them respectfully in Di Jinxuan's hands with both hands. "He gave me these earrings." ”

Staring at the golden jade earrings in his hand, the two gold rings glowing with red golden light, and the crystal clear jade pendant, Ji Qingge faintly felt a little familiar.

After receiving the earrings from Di Jinxuan's hand, the memories of the original owner also came to her mind.

In my memory, a woman dressed in a light purple dress sat on a soft couch behind the screen in the hall of General Ji's mansion. The woman's eyebrows are like a crescent moon, and her peach blossom eyes are narrow and charming. Take a closer look, it is no different from Yan Xiyun.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks a little like Ji Qingge himself.

The faint candlelight reflected the woman's pale face, and her thin body left the soft couch, brushed the hem of her fine dress, and walked to the window.

After hearing the sound of the heavy vermilion lacquer gate opening, the woman almost trotted towards the gate.

As soon as she got out of the gate, the woman's feet slipped and she fell into the snow.

The man in armor hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the woman and said with concern, "Xinying? ”

"Husband......

"It's so late, and you still haven't slept?" Ji Mochen's sword eyebrows were slightly locked, and a trace of pity flashed in his phoenix eyes.

At this time, Ji Qingge realized that the original owner Ji Qingge looked more like her father Ji Mochen. Especially the long and narrow phoenix eyes, which are extremely smart.

Ji Mochen's eyes when he looked at Yan Xinying revealed infinite pampering and warmth.

He hugged Yan Xinying and walked all the way to the hall of Ji Mansion.

On the wooden table behind the screen, there are also tables full of delicacies. In the crimson jug was the medicinal wine that his wife had prepared for him......

He had already met at Jinghu Yiyuan Restaurant, but he still kept his promise to share dinner with his wife before leaving.

Yan Xinying's slender right hand picked up the black glazed wine glass, put the wine glass to Ji Mochen's mouth, and fed him to drink.

"Husband, I wish you a speedy victory."

"Xinying, thank you for your hard work. When the Beitan thieves are driven away, the husband will unload his armor and return to the field, take you and Qianqian back to Yancheng, and serve your parents. The man in armor stretched out his hand to hug Yan Xinying, and said in a deep voice.

And the jade hairpin that Yan Xinying wore on her head happened to be the butterfly hairpin that Chang Pozi inserted on her head last time. The earrings she was wearing happened to be the pair of gold and jade earrings she was holding.

A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and the corners of Ji Qingge's lips hooked, and said, "This pair of earrings is my mother's relic." It deserves to be mine. ”

"Stand down."

Di Jinxuan saw Liu Yujing's embarrassed face, so he waved his hand and said.

After seeing Liu Yujing's figure and withdraw from the private room, Ji Qingge said softly, "Husband, don't you think it's strange? The jade hairpins and earrings that my mother used back then were all in Yancheng.

And not in the Imperial City.

What does this mean? ”

"Do you need to ask?" It shows that Ji Mochu has thoughts about his sister-in-law. Di Jinxuan thought about it, but he didn't say it completely. just said lightly, "Mrs. Chang will not be sentenced to death, but it is good for her to let her experience in prison." ”

"That's it."

Not to mention anything else, at least she doesn't have to cook by herself. It's all disgusting to invite a rough old woman, isn't it the same everywhere?

Ji Qingge took the earrings and looked at them carefully for a long time before saying, "That Ji Mochu was willing to pay his blood in order to marry a little daughter-in-law and have a son." So ......"

After putting away the jade earrings, she got up and walked to the bathroom.

Without her present, it was convenient for her imperial creditor to discuss with Liu Yujing how to deal with Mrs. Chang.

Staying in the wooden bathtub, you can still hear the voices of Di Jinxuan's conversation. She took the bath towel and carefully wiped her body. Galloping in the snow today, she really saw the dead bodies on the snow.

It is said that those people froze to death.

When she was riding on horseback and was held in Di Jinxuan's arms, she whispered to Di Jinxuan, "I read one in the 21st century." It says that in ancient times, after a snow disaster, dead bodies could be seen on the road. ”

"Hmm."

"The book also writes that there was a tragedy of cannibalism in a certain area......"

After hearing this, Di Jinxuan said disapprerovitically, "Whether you study history or what you watch, it has nothing to do with the Xiyue Dynasty at all." It can be seen that the tragedy of those cannibals will never happen in the Xiyue Dynasty. ”

So it has nothing to do with him.

Ji Qingge smiled awkwardly, and had no choice but to say, "That's, that's." ”

The road back to the inn was a bit long, and it was so difficult to find a topic to relieve the boredom.

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Qingge had breakfast. Together with Emperor Jinxuan, he rode the shadow-chasing war horse and went to Yuheng Village.

Yuheng Village, located in the north of Yancheng, is one of the villages most severely affected by the snow in Yanzhou Prefecture. On the way to Yuheng Village, Ji Qingge saw a number of ox carts transporting wood and tiles.

Those who drove ox carts included young men and gray-haired old men.

After they saw Prince Xiao galloping on horseback, they would stop the ox cart and salute respectfully. And Ji Qingge, who was dressed in men's clothes and pretended to be Di Jinxuan's friend, just smiled faintly to show his friendliness.

Di Jinxuan instructed the old man who saluted

"It's cold and the road is slippery, pay more attention to safety."

"Thank you Prince Xiao for your concern, the old man must be remembered."

The old man respectfully gave way, and watched Di Jinxuan ride away before continuing to drive the ox cart.

Seeing such a scene, Ji Qingge couldn't help but sigh, "As soon as you appear here, it will delay their work." The old man looked to be at least seventy years old. ”

"You say less."

The old man was the father of the old village chief of Yuheng Village, and he was eighty-one years old.

Di Jinxuan said truthfully, "The villagers of Yuheng Village are relatively united, and the Qi army helped them build houses, and the materials and other items were all taken care of by themselves. ”

"Eighty-one?"

They are all eighty-one years old, and they still come out to serve the villagers of Yuheng Village. Such a kind elder made Ji Qingge admire from the bottom of his heart. She couldn't help but sigh

"If there were more good people like the old father just now, and less vicious women like Mrs. Chang, wouldn't it be much more peaceful?"