It was late at night, and the autumn insects squeaked in the corners, as if releasing their few lives.

The tent in Changning also blew out the candles.

After the arrival of the wooden kite, he quickly squeezed out the two palace maids who had served Changning before, and pulled Chunxiao into the tent to serve Changning together.

Chunxiao had no idea, lying on the bed on duty at night, with her eyes closed but unable to sleep at all.

Avenging her father's grievances Zhaoxue has always been her motivation, and suddenly one day told her that her father was a villain who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and the person who framed her father was wronged before designing to take revenge on all enemies.

It was hard for her to accept the result.

Chunxiao subconsciously thought of Changning, who had slept in the gauze tent.

Even she was so uncomfortable, how painful it should be when the princess knew that it was the Liu family who designed to kill Song Quan.

But the princess seemed to be disheartened and banished herself from Chang'an, but Chunxiao felt that there was still a hidden look in her eyes.

His Royal Highness did not rush to kill Song Yisheng, it seemed that he couldn't decide whether to kill or not because of his inner struggle, but every time he acted impulsively, there was a secret mystery, with a law that she couldn't touch.

There are also wooden kites.

The wooden kite she saw again was particularly enthusiastic, her eyes were attentive, and she always hid a meaning that she could not understand.

It's all changed.

She is the only one who is still stupidly guarding the door of the Jiang family, even if she finds evidence.

Without Changning's support in the court, she would not be able to help her father overturn the case as a weak woman, after all, this is a case involving the old case of the Liu family, and His Majesty's attitude towards Ningren is so obvious that no one dares to try it for her alone.

Chunxiao turned over anxiously and meditated with her back to the wooden kite.

But the wooden kite rose lightly at this time.

Chunxiao continued to breathe calmly unexpectedly, hoping to fall asleep as soon as possible, she had injuries on her body and needed a good rest.

The wooden kite put on her shoes and walked out of the tent lightly.

Chunxiao only got up at this moment, her brows raised.

If you get up at night, you can solve it in the night pot in the tent, what does the wooden kite go out for?

Chunxiao put on a dress and followed out, only to see the wooden kite standing face to face with a tall figure, the two of them clasped hands together and bowed their heads and whispered.

Suddenly, the man put his arm around the wooden kite's shoulders and made a gesture to kiss him.

The wooden kite was originally struggling in a panic, but in an instant, it softened half-pushed and half-softened, and was pressed to the ground by the man.

Chunxiao's eyes were straight.

Adultery!

"Wooden kite!" She drank lightly, how could the wooden kite do such a thing, it was simply a shame on the princess!

The man didn't even look back when he heard the sound and ran away.

Mu Kite hurriedly stood up and packed up his clothes and knelt down in front of Chunxiao: "Please look at us all from the Mo family, don't tell Your Highness, oh no, Chunxiao, you are the young lady of the Mo family and my master, please forgive me and keep it secret for me." ”

Chunxiao's face was gloomy: "You caught up not for His Highness at all, but for that man?!" ”

The wooden kite cried and begged: "I thought that His Royal Highness was married, I stayed in the palace and was helpless, and I would soon be sent out of the palace...... I begged His Majesty to send His Highness to send the Heavenly Lien to His Highness. ”

Chunxiao's face turned cold.

"You're so clever that you can even think of such an idea."

The wooden kite cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and the bangs on her forehead were lifted to reveal a dark and terrifying slave word in the night.

"We are all slaves who have been tortured! I have suffered so much for the Mo family, I have never complained, I finally found someone who really cares about me, you will fulfill me! ”

Chunxiao couldn't bear it.

"Okay, but you have to explain the situation to Your Highness as soon as possible, Your Highness has always been good to the people around you, and will fulfill you."

"Thank you, thank you." The wooden kite wiped her tears and followed Chunxiao back to the tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, he met Changning's black pupils.

"Temple...... Your Highness! The wooden kite was so frightened that she felt that she couldn't hide anything from those eyes.

"Where did you go?"

As soon as Chunxiao was about to speak, he heard the wooden kite hurriedly say: "I went out to find the toilet, and I asked Chunxiao to accompany me if I was afraid of the dark." ”

Changning glanced at the night pot in a corner and didn't say anything: "Sleep." ”

The two girls stumbled to bed, and the wooden kite quietly thanked Chunxiao.

In the darkness of the night, no one noticed that the wooden kite took out a packet of powder from his sleeve and hid it in the deepest part of his purse.

In Chang'an City, there was laughter.

On the surface, everyone is celebrating the marriage of the eldest princess, but the fact is that they are rushing to the palace of the third prince.

His Majesty has already hand-picked the word King Rui, and now he only needs to be canonized by the holy decree, so that he can really give the third prince, King Rui Daoxi.

Of course, it is more appropriate to bow to this gate first.

The four words Princess Changning will soon be forgotten.

Today is the second day of Changning's marriage.

The palace has not yet decreed the title of king, but the Ministry of Rites has begun to prepare the ritual utensils required for the crowning of the king very presciently.

You can't buy out the red candle wedding cloth within a radius of 100 miles like the eldest princess and her relatives.

It was also the second day that Qin Wujiang knelt in the ancestral hall of the Qin family.

A day and a night of kneeling had sobered him up a bit, but he would rather be more drunk.

When you get drunk, you can forget Mengyu.

When you get drunk, you can forget everything.

"Second brother, let's use a steamed bun." Qin Zhaoning slipped in quietly, as before secretly bringing food to the punished Qin Wujiang.

It's a pity that Qin Wujiang didn't pay attention to her steamed buns.

Qin Zhaoning stepped forward and stuffed the steamed bun into Qin Wujiang's hand: "Big cousin, I have something to give to you." ”

A slight look appeared in Qin Wujiang's eyes.

He ...... Say what? ”

"Here, it's all on it." Qin Zhaoning handed a letter from his sleeve to Qin Wujiang.

Qin Wujiang unfolded it, and it turned out to be the beginning of the fragment of the art of war that Changning gave him, and the handwriting was a little hurried.

"The word?"

Qin Zhaoning's eyes were panicked, and he calmed down in an instant: "The eldest cousin took the time to write, as if he was in a hurry to leave." ”

Qin Wujiang suddenly showed his face.

He finally guessed that this was a promise he owed Changning, what? Did he go out of town to chase him? ”

Qin Zhaoning's eyes moved, and he shook his head obediently: "I don't know." ”

A series of footsteps sounded outside the ancestral hall, and Qin Zhaoning hurriedly took out the letter paper and put it away.

"I'll leave first when someone comes, second brother remember to eat steamed buns!" She ran away from the small door with a weak heart, and Qin Wujiang's expression was slightly relaxed.

In the end, it's my own sister.

The footsteps outside didn't come in, it turned out to be just passing by.

Qin Zhaoning ran out of the small door, joined Tingchun Yinqiu and hurried through the small garden to return to the room.

As soon as he entered the embroidery building, Qin Zhaoning smashed the letter to death, and coldly ordered: "Throw it in the brazier and burn it clean!" ”

Yin Qiu hurriedly complied.

Qin Zhaoning was furious, and he couldn't wait to go to Qin Wujiang's study right now, and throw the bamboo slip into the brazier and burn it.

"I guessed right, the bamboo slips written by the eldest cousin in the second brother's room are the fragments of the legendary art of war, the fragments that Liu Yizhan spent a lot of effort looking for but couldn't find."

Qin Zhaoning grinded his teeth: "Liu Yizhan is really a rebel and thief, and the fragments he found would rather be handed over to his granddaughter than handed over to His Majesty." ”

Tingchun was confused: "Miss, what are you talking about?" ”

Qin Zhaoning stared at her: "Chu Changning's adultery with his eldest cousin." ”