Qiyue went to the city gate to inquire and came back.

"There are several notices at the gate of the city, some of them catch the fugitives, they are bearded, there are Qing'an Liaodong Victory His Majesty rewarded the three armies, and a few of them talk about collecting taxes, and the slaves and maids didn't look at them carefully because they felt that they were useless." Qiyue said.

"Gone? What's the matter with that fugitive, there are no important people in Chang'an City to lose treasures? Changning asked.

At this time in the previous life, Chang'an made a fuss because of a steal, and several treasures from the Hou Ye's family were stolen, which attracted them to write a book to participate in Jing Zhaoyin.

Poor Jing Zhaoyin carried this pot, was reprimanded by the emperor, and ordered to solve the case as soon as possible, but the result was still in vain.

Qiyue shook her head: "No, the fugitive said that he was murdered and absconded, it seems that he killed his wife, and the yamen is arresting people." ”

Changning nodded.

It seems that she guessed correctly, the thief in her previous life should be a blind thief.

However, the blind thief in this life was led to Qing'an by her, although the transaction was completed and there was no trace, but she was not so idle, so she turned around and came to Chang'an to make trouble.

Changning slammed his fingers on the table.

Actually, it's the best.

Although there was a lot of chaos before, Song Yijin knew her identity as Liu Huazhang, but fortunately, these variables were quelled by her, and now no one believes Song Yijin's crazy words, and everything is still going according to her plan.

As long as Fang Qian and Qin Taifu continued to exert pressure, Song Yisheng and Zheng Anhou had to prepare non-stop to restore her status as the eldest princess.

At this time, it's better not to make any hiccups.

There are so many variables that even she can't control.

Changning chuckled.

Now so, it's best.

"Oh yes, there is also a picture that says that three days later, the festival of the Middle Event, Your Majesty sacrifices to the sky, the people can put river lanterns at night, I heard that it is very lively, even the Great Avenue Palace has to hold a dojo for three days and three nights to pray."

Midyear Festival.

Changning was slightly stunned and waved her hand to pull her back.

Qiyue saw that her expression was different, and obediently retreated, and Mu Kite Chunxiao and the two also left, leaving Changning alone with Tianshi.

In the blink of an eye, the Midyear Festival is approaching.

Changning rubbed the soft and smooth long hair on the top of the lion's head, thoughtfully.

I vaguely remember the Zhongyuan Festival in her previous life, and she had followed her father to worship the heavens and ancestors.

At that time, she was very worried.

For fear of omission.

I am afraid that I will be recognized by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and bring down a catastrophe.

She is not afraid of death.

But she was afraid that she would not be able to take revenge.

is afraid of implicating Song Yisheng and harming the Song family.

Therefore, when Song Yijin accused them of taking risks and ignoring the lives of the Song family's mother and daughter, Changning's hard heart trembled.

Because of this, Changning took special care of the Song family's mother and daughter.

Even if the two of them obstructed her and Song Yisheng's marriage in every way, she didn't care too much.

Changning only felt ridiculous.

Song Yijin was really a drama master back then, and his acting skills were perfect.

But now, Song Yijin not only can't deceive her, but even Song Yisheng's trust has been lost.

Changning chuckled.

She really wanted to see what other waves Song Yijin could toss.

But in this life, everything was slowed down by her design.

The Midyear Festival is approaching, and she has just entered Chang'an.

Zheng Anhou's plan is to start early, and it is impossible for her to recover her identity as soon as she enters Chang'an.

It seems that she can't accompany her father this time.

Changning slumped his jaw, and the little guy collapsed into a black bright fur ball and let out a comfortable snoring sound.

She lifted her spirit and called Mu Kite: "You go to Fuyunji to buy me a osmanthus cake and come back, wrap another one, and let the little guy of Fuyunji send it to Qin's house and give it to Qin's second master." ”

"Huh?" The wooden kite blinked.

"Don't know the way?" Changning frowned.

Mo Chengyin lives in Chang'an, and her eldest maid shouldn't know the place of Fuyunji.

"I know, but I ......" Mu Kite smiled embarrassedly: "Although Second Master Qin likes to eat osmanthus cakes, the house does not accept Fuyunji's osmanthus cakes." ”

Changning raised his eyebrows, "How do you know?" ”

She also thought that only herself, who had been friends with Qin Wujiang in her previous life, knew this secret, and the woman who dared to love Chang'an knew it, and it seemed that there were a lot of gifts.

This descendant of the Qin family is not strict enough.

The wooden kite hung its head and scratched its head again.

Changning suddenly laughed: "I see." ”

However, it is not uncommon that eight out of ten noblewomen in Chang'an City are fond of Qin Wujiang.

A considerate and intimate man like him, if he treasures you, he will definitely hold you up to the sky, what girl doesn't love it.

Mo Chengyin should be no exception.

"Then you went to his house to deliver something?"

"No, no, although Miss inquired about Meng Langjun's preferences, she never did anything beyond the norm." The wooden kite shook his head repeatedly.

Changning breathed a sigh of relief.

Before reinstating her status as a princess, she had to act in the name of Mo Chengyin for the time being, if Qin Wujiang knew that she "was" the wild bee and butterfly behind him, she would be able to pay it back.

Changning could almost predict Qin Wujiang's reaction, it must be earth-shattering, stinky and shameless.

The girl smiled: "It's okay, since that's the case, you said that it was given to Mr. Fang, who lives in the Qin family's guest house." ”

The wooden kite should be retreated.

"Osmanthus cake, osmanthus." Fang Qian's nose was filled with cinnamon fragrance, as if he saw the girl with closed eyes on the trunk of the moonlit night again, and her eyelashes trembled.

"She's coming." He pinched a piece of osmanthus cake and smiled.

Qin Wujiang was also extremely excited when he got the news.

He had already heard today that the Marquis of Qing'an had entered Chang'an, and there was a little conflict with His Royal Highness the "City Guard" King Jin at the gate of the city, and he was thinking about sneaking into the inn at night to see if there was Miss Mo who made her miss her, Fang Qian handed him such a news.

"It's really amazing, I don't know how she fooled Song Yisheng, who really brought her to Chang'an." Qin Wujiang squeezed his eyebrows.

Fang Qian's face was not good when he heard this.

Miss Mo fed the tiger with her body, and she was really wronged.

At the beginning, he also thought about waiting for everything to calm down, and if he still had his life, he would take care of Miss Mo for the rest of his life.

But nowadays.

He looked at Shen Jinrong, drank the tea she brought with a smile, and put aside the entanglement in his heart for the time being.

But Qin Wujiang, this guy doesn't open any pot.

"Hey, the last time I went, Song Yijin said that Song Yisheng's dog was plotting against Miss Mo, but her character is not like someone who will wronged herself." Qin Wujiang chattered, his heart was like an egg, and he was uncomfortable if he couldn't get up or down.

Qin Wujiang walked around distraughtly.

I didn't know that she was "Mo Chengyin" before, and I thought that her identity as a member of the Liu family would not follow Song Yisheng.

But now that she knows that she is the daughter of the Mo family, the enemy of the Mo family can't take the turn of the little Song Yisheng, who can't even get the title of Earl Qing'an in Chang'an, so there is no "deep hatred" between the two of them.

Qin Wujiang was really worried that with her daring temperament, she would do something she would regret for the rest of her life.

Regret for life.

He didn't know if he would regret it for Mo Chengyin, because she was here for revenge after all.

But Qin Wujiang knew that if he didn't stop him, he would definitely regret it.

Such a flower can be inserted on the head of Song Yisheng, a beast who is not as good as shit.

He prides himself as the flower protector of the world, and he must not watch this kind of thing happen.

"I'll go to her tonight, Song Yisheng dares to do bad to her," Qin Wujiang took charge of everything, his eyes fierce: "The young master castrated him." ”