In the golden autumn of August, the weather is neither hot nor cold, and it is a good day to go out and travel.

On this day, the golden wind was gusting, and a northbound medium-sized ship with the flag of Fu Heng on the canal was like a galloping horse. A girl in a green shirt stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the stone town in the smoke from a distance, her wonderful eyes seemed to be sad and happy, with a hint of unpredictable look.

When she left Jiangning, it was the wife of her master Jiang Meilan who personally groomed and dressed her. This was the first time she had left the Red Flower Society's sphere of influence as a woman. Jiang Meilan's wife carefully combed her tasseled bun like her own married daughter, and then helped her draw her eyebrows and lips and apply fat powder.

His wife also persuaded him/her, but it was a matter of parents' enmity, and Chen Jialuo was not accommodating. The blood feud of his parents has melted in his blood. "If I hadn't taken revenge, I would have killed myself." The girl said with a smile, pinning a beaded flower to her bun.

"Is it pretty?" Jingyan's waist twisted, and her dexterous eyes glanced at the tips of her eyebrows, that kind of charming style, even women were moved.

Fuxi? Woe to you? Looking at Chen Jingyan's enchanting figure, Jin sighed in his heart. For this grudge that cannot be resolved, this life is ruined.

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When the group arrived in the capital, Hongtian was bedridden.

In the past two months, Qianlong's temper has become more and more irritable and moody.

There are several times more palace people in the palace than usual, not only that, Concubine Wang was demoted to concubine by the furious Qianlong because the dishes she made in the small kitchen were not to taste, and the queen was admonished for his repeated affairs with his wife......

The previous dynasty was even more terrifying, Zhang Tingyu was an old minister of the three dynasties, because he did not agree with things, he was humiliated by Qianlong several times, and he could not come to power. He made a small mistake and was fined for a year. There is an imperial history that said that he was resentful, so he was deprived of his position and sent to serve in the Northwest Army. Prince Zhuang Yunlu, as Qianlong's sixteenth uncle, was sent down by Qianlong because of the affairs of the Internal Affairs Office, and knelt in the Qianqing Gate for a whole day, and Prince Hongday was kicked twice because of laziness, vomited blood in court, and had to recuperate behind closed doors...... There are countless people who have been punished for taking office because of trivial matters.

For a time, everyone in the inner palace and outer court were in danger, for fear of being found wrong. As for Qianlong, he feels good about himself. After all, 'thunder, rain and dew are all kings', and there are no new major events happening in the dynasty, and the emperor himself thinks very highly of himself, and he is almost ignorant of the changes in his body.

This is exactly the situation that Zhao Kun needs to see. He himself did not have a hobby of pimping, so Qianlong was obsessed with women outside the palace, obviously with his own purpose. The so-called 'wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing', seeing that Qianlong was indeed addicted to this, and the effect of the magic array was almost impotence, but the loss of qi and blood was stimulated, and the san fell into a state of incompleteness, and his luck was also consumed like flowing water, and Zhao Kun was relieved.

Just to come to this point, he will inevitably be affected. was kicked twice at the court meeting that day, although he secretly hated in his heart, he still simply pretended to vomit blood, and recuperated in the house openly, ignoring those miscellaneous things.

He usually rests in Tianxianglou or in Chen Jia's courtyard, and after retiring from the dynasty and pretending to be injured, he uses Tianxianglou as a bedroom, and on the surface he does not leave the building, under the pretext of being seriously ill, bedridden and does not see outsiders.

It was the end of August, and it was still a little hot near Tianxiang Tower. Before escorting the Chen family's daughter into the capital, the family had already reported to the prince's mansion. But the servants in the house came to report, but they couldn't even enter the building, let alone see the bedridden prince and the prince, only knew that the prince ordered to go down, and everything was decided by Fang Fujin.

When Chen Jingyan entered the palace, Hongyang didn't see him because of his illness, but inside and outside the palace, he had already run an iron bucket, and what Chen Jingyan did would definitely not escape his ears and eyes.

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"You're really ......"

Although he has exchanged letters with his 'sister', Chen Jiashi has always refused to believe some things. A good boy, even if he is trampled on there and his dantian is broken, how can he become a woman?

There are many people in the daytime, and Chen Jia's is not easy to confirm by hand, so after the sister and sister meet, they naturally hug their heads and cry, and then say something. Fortunately, because Hongzhi has been recuperating from his illness, it was not until the evening that Chen Jingyan lived in his sister's yard, and then Chen Jiashi had the opportunity to verify it in person.

"I said that I am a woman...... Chen Jing's face was expressionless, "If a man dresses up as a woman, although his appearance is his daughter's family, he can tell whether his body is male or female." Is it possible to mix in the palace by disguised as a man? ”

"Oh my God, how is this possible? You're the only male in the Chen family......"

"I'm a woman. Here it is, and so it is. Chen Jingyan, who had already taken off cleanly, nodded on herself, "And ......"

Her voice was low, "Even if I don't practice "Fang Xin Xingjian" and don't become a woman, there is no way to pass on the Chen family's incense." ”

Chen Jia's eyes widened, looking at her body in disbelief, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time. "But you obviously don't have ......"

"It's just a matter of stealing the day." Chen Jingyan took her sister's hand away from under her, closed her legs, turned over and sat up, and said while dressing: "As long as I am a real woman, you don't have to worry about anything else." ”

"Oh my God, what do you want to do! I've lost no parents, no brother, and I can't live without you anymore......"

The girl slowly fastened her clothes and did not make a sound.

Her two sisters stared at her tightly and asked, "Do you want revenge?" ”

After a long time, Chen Jiashi asked again: "Who are you looking for revenge?" ”

Chen Jingyan raised her delicate jade face and said word by word: "Zhao Chuanqing." ”

"Zhao Chuanqing is dead!" Chen Jiashi shuddered and said hatefully. It's a terrible name, and the mere mention of him makes it seem like you're plunged into endless darkness.

"He's not dead yet, and I know he's in Kyori."

"How is that possible?"

"Do you know Ling Zhu? Since Ling Zhu was transferred to the position of Admiral of the Nine Gates, he has been recruiting martial arts masters. Although it was not explicitly stated, the master and Lu Daochang were from the clues revealed. They all suspected that he was going to deal with Zhao Chuanqing. ”

Chen Jia's eyes widened, "You mean, the father of the Empress Dowager, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, Niu Colu Lingzhu?" But the Immortal Sect has disappeared, how could Zhao Chuanqing not die? Although I am a woman's family, I can only stay in the back house, but I also know a little about the things of the men in front of me. After all, the prince has never been taboo about knowing those government affairs, and I can go in and out of his study at any time, read the newspaper, and do not shy away from me when discussing matters......"

At this time, it was already more quiet, and there was no sound in the courtyard, and from a distance, I heard the desolate and old, intermittent, and weak shouting of the night watchman, "Little-Heart-Lamp-Fire...... A round and a half moon sprinkled the dim and bleak silver light on the ground, and sometimes it was covered by floating clouds, Chen Jingyan stared at the dark night sky through the window, and only spoke for a long time.

"But he is really alive, otherwise Ling Zhu recruited so many martial arts masters, who would he deal with? He is the father of the Empress Dowager, no one dares to offend, and it is impossible to rebel - if he rebels, it is much more useful to win over the Fengtai battalion than to recruit martial arts masters. Ling Zhu said that there was a person surnamed Zhao who wanted to kill, and he thought that there were not enough of them...... Sister, think about it, if you have a feud with Ling Zhu, it's not enough to have soldiers, and you need so many masters to deal with people surnamed Zhao, except for Zhao Chuanqing, who robbed him of his birthday gift, who else? ”