The emperor is still in a coma, but Prince Qing led troops to meet him, isn't this a rebellion?

There are so many princes in the capital, among them, the eldest prince was imprisoned, the second prince was sick and weak, the third prince was convicted, and none of the five or six princes with equal strength, such as the fifth prince, the sixth prince, and the seventh prince, jumped out at this moment, but their uncle King Qing couldn't wait.

The situation in Beijing is changing rapidly.

Lin Qingqing sat in the carriage on the return journey and sighed.

"Ziyi," she was really bored, "hurry up, how long will it take to return to Beijing at the earliest?" ”

They were a group of 800 elites, riding fast horses, and the letter was sent to various places one step earlier for people to pick up along the way...... Out of consideration for the county lord's delicate and expensive body, Ziyi said, "If the county lord is not afraid of the pain of bumps, we can arrive in fifteen days at the earliest." ”

"Don't think about me," Lin Qingqing didn't want to delay on the road, let them hurry up, and they could hurry up day and night.

"Yes!"

Carriages escorted by 800 elites ran day and night in the direction of the capital.

When she stopped to rest, Lin Qingqing would also talk to them.

Looking at the purple clothes who were busy coming and going, she pretended to be curious and said, "Why did you become Da Sima's guard?" ”

Ziyi lowered her eyes, said slowly, and when she said that she grew up with Ye Shu, she glanced at her.

From the time she was a real Lin Qingqing, she knew that Ziyi liked Ye Shu.

It's also right, growing up together freely, and the life is all that person, how can you not like it.

"Let's go to Shunqingzhuang together another day," Lin Qingqing hadn't been to worship Tiankui for a long time.

Ziyi didn't seem to have much affection for his hometown, and he responded faintly, and then went busily.

Fencheng is an old city with a history of hundreds of years, and it is the boundary between the hinterland and the border.

The folk customs here are also very distinct, and they can be summed up in eight words, not hurried, thick and thin. Knowing that the county lord of Changle passed by, officials of all sizes in Fencheng came.

The carriage was in the middle of the procession, stopped at the city gate, and Ziyi informed the county lord of the situation.

Changle is the wife of the great Sima Yeshu, and the only daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty, and the officials welcome it, so it is appropriate to make such a big show.

But she was not Changle, and told Ziyi, "Go directly, don't stop, you don't have to see me, I'm tired, I can't meet guests, thank you for me." ”

"County Lord!" The commander of Fencheng made Qiu Shui appear outside the carriage with his robe.

"The last time the lower officials returned to Beijing to report on their work, they didn't see the county lord, this time the county lord passed through Fencheng, how can I let the lower officials entertain one or two, Pei'er Si If they knew that you were coming, they would have waited early," Qiu Shui smiled kindly and looked at the county lord in the carriage.

Whether it is words and deeds or behavior, it shows that this person and Changle are acquaintances.

What Lin Qingqing didn't know was that Qiu Shui was not only a member of the Prime Minister's family, but also a relative of their corner.

But where does Lin Qingqing know?

She almost didn't know anyone from the Zhao clan, and Qiu Shui's invitation made her hesitate a few times, but she still stopped in Fencheng.

"County Lord~"

Qiu Shui's two daughters ran from behind the officials, all with restrained excitement on their faces.

Lin Qingqing felt that without going to the capital, her identity as an imposter would be revealed.

But these people are far away in Fencheng, where can they get acquainted with Changle in Beijing?

"I won't go to the official residence," Lin Qingqing said with a decent smile, "Rest at the post station, and I'll leave tomorrow." ”

"I think the prime minister has received the news that the county lord is safe," Qiu Shui wanted her to stay longer, but was politely refused, so he had to invite her to the official office again.

Lin Qingqing felt that it was polite to refuse.

So she gave Ziyi a try.

The long procession entered the city and finally settled in the city's inn.

Lin Qingqing hadn't slept in bed for a long time, and she didn't want to get up when she fell on the bed.

"The county lord will try our tea here," Pei'er brought the tea to the bedside.

Lin Qingqing tasted it, didn't think it was delicious, chatted with the little girl first, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Pei'er straightened her clothes, walked out, and told Ziyi to go and settle down.

Lin Qingqing woke up at night, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

Pei'er is still there.

She embroidered next to the oil lamp, and when she heard the words, she looked over, "It's been three hours, and I'll ask someone to bring food." ”

Lin Qingqing had a little headache, so she let go back, remembered and asked, "What about Ziyi?" ”

"Settle outside," Pei'er said, "the county lord has something to tell me." Why doesn't my sister even have a maid by her side? ”

Lin Qingqing felt that this was not easy to answer, and sighed, "I'm tired of you." ”

After eating, she went out for a walk, there was nothing to relieve boredom at night, she went back to the lamp and read the book in the middle of the night, turned the day and dressed neatly, and waited for a little half an hour and didn't see them in purple.

"There's something wrong in the city, and my dad asked them to help," Pei'er smiled, always there.

Lin Qingqing's heart jumped and asked her, "What's busy?" Why don't you say it to me? ”

"The work of a man," said Pei'er, embroidering with a needle and a thread, "isn't the county lord resting?" ”

Not a single escort in the inn was gone.

But it's still one step at a time.

The people standing guard looked at her defensively.

Lin Qingqing held on to the railing with both hands, and his mind was numb for a while......

"The county lord had better not make trouble," Pei'er walked over and reminded with a wink of her eyes, "those who escort the county lord will suffer." ”

"What do you mean?"

She shrugged her shoulders: "The meaning of asking the county lord to stay as a guest." ”

Lin Qingqing's current identity is too complicated, and it is difficult to guess who is in his current situation.

The first person she suspected was of course Prime Minister Zhao.

But I didn't expect that before I returned to Beijing, the prime minister's hand couldn't wait to stretch over. What is he anxious about?

"Take me to see your father," Lin Qingqing didn't need to continue to guess.

Pei'er's gaze flashed and flashed as she probed her, admiring her calmness in her heart, and said, "I'll go and report." ”

About half an hour, Pei'er came back and told Lin Qingqing that Qiu Shui didn't see her, so let her stay here with peace of mind, as long as she wanted to stay with her for a few more days.

"Your dad isn't ...... My father's man," the feeling came suddenly and strongly.

Lin Qingqing stood up suddenly, and Pei'er's face changed in shock.

But she didn't do anything, just walked back and forth, and finally leaned against the window and thought about it.

In the eyes of the prime minister, the stand-in is helpless, and even his family can't protect ordinary people. There's no need to make a big deal about her. Qiu Shui, an outsider, must not know that she is a stand-in.

I don't know if leaving her here means that she has been held hostage again?

is both the daughter of the prime minister and the wife of Da Sima Ta, what else can she do to hold her hostage except to threaten these two people?

But in fact, she is neither the prime minister's daughter, nor the wife of Sima.

It's hilarious.

Lin Qingqing turned to look at Pei'er, "I'm a little worried about them in purple, can you tell me where they are?" ”