"Third prince, His Royal Highness King Yan also rushed to Yancheng with thirty forbidden soldiers." Yan Fengxing held the purple sand teacup, blew the floating tea leaves, and said.

A hint of joy flashed in Di Jinxuan's ice eyes, thinking that his brother King Yan had rushed to Yancheng with the forbidden army. Then if his father and the emperor make a holy decree as soon as possible, I am afraid that if he rushes to the south after receiving the decree, he will be able to catch up with King Yan and them.

It's just that King Yan, who didn't forget to go to the emperor and Concubine Pang to ask for peace on weekdays, suddenly rushed to the south with the forbidden army. How could the emperor not know about this?

But no matter what, he could guess that his father would not be willing to let King Yan go to the south for disaster relief.

"Looks like this king has to go back to the Starburst Hall sooner."

It's not good to wait for Father-in-law Feng and his party to come to the suburban mansion to look for him, right?

The fact that he had a mansion in the suburbs was known to his father. It's just that he, who has always regarded the suburban mansion as a secret realm, doesn't want some people in the palace to come and disturb him.

As soon as he heard Di Jinxuan say that he wanted to return to the Starlight Palace, Ji Qingge couldn't sit still anymore.

She hurriedly put on her fox fur gloves and said, "I'll go back too." ”

“……”

Don't you clamor for freedom on weekdays? Once you follow him back to the palace, how can you be free?

"This king's return to the palace this time is to go to the south for disaster relief. Aifei, you can stay here and pick you up when this king returns. ”

Di Jinxuan's deep eyes flashed a gentle light, looking at Ji Qingge beside him, and said.

"Nope."

I heard Yan Fengxing say just now that the snow disaster over there in Yancheng is quite serious. In just ten days, more than 600 people died of starvation and freezing. Not counting the cattle and sheep that froze to death and frostbitten, and the mulberry trees damaged by the snowstorm.

The silk fabrics of Yancheng sold well all over the Xiyue Dynasty, and even exported to neighboring countries such as Liuyuan, Fengqi and Qixia through the sea road and land road.

"Yancheng embroidery" is not only the crystallization of the diligence and wisdom of the women of Yancheng. It is also a generous gift given by the Son of Heaven of the Xiyue Dynasty when he received foreign envoys.

Seeing that Yancheng was affected by the disaster, Ji Qingge was also worried in his heart, how will those Yancheng women spend their lives next year?

Because many Yancheng women are engaged in embroidery and make a living.

Ji Qingge insisted on returning to the city with Emperor Jinxuan, but was opposed by him.

"Why can't you take me there?" Ji Qingge didn't understand, was she inferior to Yun Wanning, or did he go south for disaster relief this time, what was the last resort?

"Princess Niangniang," Yan Fengxing asked Di Jinxuan with his eyes, and after Di Jinxuan nodded, he said, "The imperial city is far away from Yancheng, the road is far away, it is cold and snowy, and there are many inconveniences on the road."

The Jinghe River basin is partially frozen, and even if the river is not frozen, it is not navigable.

Please also ask the princess to stay in the imperial city. ”

Yan Fengxing's thin lips provoked a playful smile, and said, "I will help the princess and take care of the third son." ”

“……”

What about the underwhelming, this is?

Ji Qingge glared at Yan Fengxing angrily, and scolded him in his heart for not making such an unserious joke. Although she is a little jealous of Yun Wanning, the matter of disaster relief is a very serious matter after all.

After Ji Qingge was silent, the other two men sitting in the warm pavilion also tasted tea silently and stopped talking.

After a while, Yan Fengxing said, "That's right, princess Niangniang." He took out a white silk handkerchief from his sleeve, handed it to Ji Qingge with both hands, and then said

"This was given to me by my aunt. She said that Xingyu was in the underground secret room of Du Mansion and was personally supervised by Du Xueqiang. But today Du Xueqiang left the imperial city with King Yan, I think, Lu Yi should be able to rescue Xingyu. ”

A touch of joy instantly swept through Ji Qingge's eyes, and she hurriedly asked

"Brother Xing, why didn't you go to Du Xuerou for help? You've all been old neighbors and friends for so many years......"

"No, your brother is also afraid that Aunt Sun and her children are worried about your beauty remedies? Who can spare those who do not believe in their words? Di Jinxuan smiled evilly, looked at Ji Qingge with complicated eyes, and said.

"That's just casual talk, how can Aunt Sun take it seriously? Besides, Du Xuerou is beautiful enough, and if she is beautiful, it will make people mistakenly think that she is an immortal. Ji Qingge smiled awkwardly and argued.

"Aunt Sun went to the martial arts hall to watch the competition between the princess and General Du Wei, and she discussed it with Aunt Liu on the spot. said that at the bridgehead of the ancient stone bridge that day, the person who said that she could make a home remedy for her young lady was Princess Xiao. ”

Yan Fengxing's eyes flashed a trace of cunning, and told Ji Qingge.

"You can't rush to lose weight, I hope she can understand this." Ji Qingge took a shallow sip of tea with a teacup and said.

After a while, there was a knock on the door outside the warm pavilion, and an attendant said, "Third son." Lu Gongzi brought back an injured woman and is currently in the hall.

The female doctor felt helpless against the poison in the woman, so she asked the little one to ask the princess for help. ”

Hearing this, Ji Qingge couldn't help but sink his eyes slightly, and asked, "The woman Lu Yi brought back, but the princess's sister-in-law, Xingyu?" ”

The entourage standing outside the door replied, "It's from General Ji's mansion." ”

Ji Qingge stood up and rushed straight to the luxurious hall of the suburban mansion. I saw the skinny Xingyu falling on the soft couch behind the screen, and the clothes on his body were ...... I can't bear to look at it directly.

Apricot rain!

It's all her fault for not rescuing Xingyu earlier; They all blamed her, and they didn't realize earlier that the people in Yanwang's Mansion were so vicious.

Ji Qingge leaned over and picked up Xingyu and walked to an idle place. There was a charcoal fire in the room, and it was warmer.

Taking the handkerchief handed over by the maidservant, Ji Qingge carefully wiped the scratches on his face, neck, and back of his hands for Xingyu. She cursed inwardly

"Di Jinchen, you bastard!"

Di Jinxuan waited silently outside the door, waiting for his princess to detoxify Xingyu with needles, and then he was relieved to take the spy back to the Starburst Palace.

He and her have really not been separated since they met.

But now there is a rare snow disaster in Yancheng, so he has to be separated from her for a while. He was very reluctant to leave her, so he ......

finally waited for Ji Qingge to come out, and saw the fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and he was busy wiping it for her with a silk handkerchief. said softly, "Aifei, I've hurt you." ”

Ji Qingge shook his head again and again, and said with a look of grievance, "It's not bitter." ”

Thinking that her family's emperor and creditor were about to leave the imperial city, her heart was like being ripped off by a sharp blade, and it was dripping blood in pain. I thought about it for a few words, and I wanted to explain it.

But when the emperor took a silk handkerchief to wipe her tears, she just cried.

Originally, she thought she was still quite strong, but today, what happened, she became sentimental.

Seeing that his beloved concubine was crying, Di Jinxuan couldn't help but feel distressed, and hurriedly hugged her in his arms. said, "Concubine, don't be afraid, there is this king." ”

"Who's afraid?"

Ji Qingge rubbed against his chest, and the tears of rubbing also flew on the collar of his gorgeous clothes. She knew that her family's emperor was a person with some cleanliness habits, and she had to change her clothes when she went out.

"Wow, it's a little uncomfortable to the eyes, it's staining your clothes."

Although he knew that the explanation was redundant, Ji Qingge still tried his best to defend it. "Master, don't you want to go back to the palace and go to the south again? Then you change this gorgeous dress, and I'll wash it for you myself, right? ”