Chapter Seventy-One: Return to Beijing
That phrase swirls in my ears.
He Qianwei obviously didn't drink a drop of wine, as if she was drunk, and let Xiao Zaiyang hold her in a daze: "But His Highness said before that he was not in a hurry."
"I regret it." Xiao Zaiyang slapped his previous self without any psychological baggage, "What's more, now that you have promised me, it's normal to get engaged first."
As he spoke, he slowly changed his posture, pressed his forehead against He Qianwei, and said in a low voice, "Huh?"
He Qianwei blushed and hurriedly leaned back, raising her hand to cover Xiao Zaiyang's eyes: "You are not allowed to speak, and don't open your eyes!"
She admitted that she couldn't stand the current situation, if she gave the other party a chance to continue to export, maybe she would go further and finalize the marriage date directly.
Xiao Zaiyang sighed, as if he was very sorry, but obediently did not get closer, and even cooperated to widen the distance between the two.
He Qianwei, who barely got a few respites, was like a new life, her eyes were dripping, looking left and right for a long time, everyone was busy fighting with the barbecue, and no one noticed them at all.
No wonder this person was silent for a long time at first, and then asked Ji Xiu to change a clean place for himself, he was waiting here!
He Qianwei felt that she was like the unlucky guy in the book who was sold and helped others lose money.
She was entangled here, but Xiao Zaiyang was comfortable, honestly letting her eyes be covered, and her long and soft eyelashes gently swept over the other party's palm.
He Qianwei weighed for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and said ruthlessly, "At least, at least wait until I and the ceremony are finished before asking Your Majesty for an order?"
"So late?" Xiao Zaiyang seemed to be a little disappointed, and subconsciously retorted, "I still want to watch the ceremony openly."
He Qianwei was annoyed and angry: "Even if they are not an unmarried couple, as His Royal Highness the Prince, no one dares to stop them if they want to go, right?!"
Why didn't you get into the set?
Xiao Zaiyang was very regretful, but he could only nod when he saw it: "Since Qingqing said so, I have no choice but to obey orders."
You're still wronged, aren't you?
He Qianwei, who sold herself inexplicably, gritted her teeth.
Removing this episode, on the last night outside, He Qianwei had a good time.
Although the next day, she claimed to be sick and moved to another carriage, and made up her mind not to show her face when the emperor came to pick her up.
Just kidding, if she appeared with Xiao Zaiyang, she really didn't dare to think that the other party would do something.
It's better to protect yourself.
Ji Xiu, who was in charge of being the microphone, was happy to watch the play, but because he didn't manage his expression well, he was careless and exposed his emotions, and was thrown outside by Xiao Zaiyang to eat ashes with the Royal Forest Army.
——In such a situation that was seriously inconsistent with the content of the secret letter, Xiao Zaiyang withstood his father's suspicious gaze, walked through the process handily, and officially returned to the palace.
And Xiao Zaiyang, who had set up enough shelves along the way and set up a stable person, just entered the Qinzheng Palace, he couldn't wait to briefly explain the situation to the emperor, and finally made such a summary.
「…… In short, I also ask my father to draw up a decree to give us marriage."
The emperor, who had not seen his son for a long time, fell into deep thought.
Those portraits were still pressed in an unknown corner of the Qinzheng Palace, but the other party went out on a long trip, and when he came back, he told him that he had already taken care of the crown princess, just waiting for an auspicious day?
It's a little too dreamy.
The emperor pondered for a moment, and did not mention the cinnabar pen first, but muttered: "When people are old, they are just a little family happiness, do you think I should accept a righteous girl?"
"You have to go against me, do you?" Xiao Zaiyang's face was expressionless, "If you don't come to this set, I won't honor you less."
"What does the little rabbit cub know, how can a hard-mouthed son have a little padded jacket like a daughter—"
"My daughter-in-law is also very caring."
"Can that be the same?!"
"You just say write or not." Xiao Zaiyang rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, "Don't write myself."
The emperor glared angrily: "Put down the jade seal for me!" Before you ascended the throne, you always worry about rushing to work?"
The holy decree of the crown princess is of great significance, Xiao Zaiyang didn't plan to really do it himself, he withdrew when he heard the words, watched the emperor splash ink with his own eyes, and finally stamped the treasure seal himself.
He nodded contentedly, and shifted the decree to another desk, waiting for the handwriting to dry before mentioning Ethan to the Emperor.
Sure enough, when he heard the news that the master behind Ethan was Gu Ziqiu, the emperor was not surprised at all, but showed an expression that was really like this: "This guy is really hiding deep enough, if it weren't for Concubine Rong's revelation, I'm afraid even I would have doubted the authenticity of Qi Wenjin's testimony."
"You're hiding a lot, too." Xiao Zaiyang said quietly.
The emperor ignored him and naturally moved on to the next topic.
When the father and son were discussing in the Qinzheng Palace, He Qianwei, who said that he was sick, avoided the crowd and sneaked back to the Yaoguang Palace like a thief.
Qiu Ying was puzzled, and quietly bit her ear with Ruyi: "Miss, what are you doing?"
Ruyi pondered for a moment: "Although I don't understand it, but Miss must have her own deep meaning in doing this."
- I don't know that He Qianwei just wants to keep a low profile.
She really didn't dare to think about being asked to leave by Tang Zhengde or Ji Xiu who came out of nowhere.
No matter who it is, it's hard to refuse; But if I went, I felt embarrassed......
What a dilemma.
Just thinking about it, He Qianwei felt that her scalp was numb.
Fortunately, both the emperor and Xiao Zaiyang kindly left her a buffer time, and there was no squeak at all.
And He Qianwei also went all the way unimpeded, and stepped into the Yaoguang Hall after a half-month absence without incident.
The first thing I met was Arjun who was squatting on a chair basking in the sun.
He Qianwei immediately stepped forward, skillfully slipped up Aqiongti, who was busy licking her hair, and hugged her in her arms, and rubbed a lot of it fiercely.
Arjun visibly trembled with his naked eyes, confusion flashed in his azure eyes, followed by murderous intent.
Which two-legged beast is so bold that he dares to secretly pet the cat while Ben Meow is taking care of his personal hygiene?
Ah Qiong meowed, turned around with difficulty in He Qianwei's hands, and looked at her. You've been out hunting for so long, how come you're still alive and coming back?
Arjun looked like a ghost.
He Qianwei didn't notice any change in her image in Arjun's heart, but looked at Arjun, who was stiff, and scratched the cat's soft belly with interest: "Arjun still remembers me?"
"Cats are spiritual, and they're very smart." Ruolan said with a smile, "There are also a lot of free wild cats in the palace, but they have never wandered around in their own one-third of an acre, and they have never taken the initiative to provoke the nobles."
He Qianwei remembered the cat that came to Yaoguang Hall to report to Xiao Zaiyang on time every day: "...... That's just as well."
She Shi Shiran carried Arjun into the main hall.
There is only one master in Yaoguang Palace, so naturally there is no change, but He Qianwei sat on the soft couch by the window with ease, and after looking around for a week, he actually felt a little like a world away.
In the carriage and the boat, the post station and the kingdom back and forth several times, suddenly saw the decoration of the Daqi Palace, more or less unaccustomed.
And just as she was reminiscing and looking for a sense of familiarity, there was a steady footstep outside.
In just a moment, the visitor had already stepped into the main hall, and he hugged his fist at He Qianwei and said, "Miss!"
He Qianwei looked at each other up and down and didn't speak.
Too much has changed.
When he left, Feijing still had a little bit of the gentleness of his daughter's family, but now he was wearing a high ponytail, a neat black short, and he was very hard without fat powder.
He Qianwei asked with interest, "What did you do?"
Feijing was looked at for a long time, and he had already felt a little uncomfortable, but now when he heard this question, he immediately spoke: "The capital is mixed with the hidden pile of the Huns, and the Imperial Forest Army is running for this matter today, and the master specially brought me with me, and I have been tempered more."
「…… Huns?" He Qianwei repeated softly.
She immediately retracted her expression, and her hands subconsciously increased their strength, and Arjun meowed and stretched out her claws to scratch, broke free from her embrace, and rushed out vigilantly.
It doesn't matter if you haven't brought anything back after hunting for so long, why are you so angry, you're already shedding hair, and if you catch a few more, you'll be bald!
He Qianwei's hands were empty, but at this time, she was not in the mood to care about these, but only frowned, and her face was not good: "Good manner, how did the Huns come to the capital?" Didn't there be any reaction from Wancheng?"
"Miss, don't be angry, Wancheng is also too busy to take care of itself now." Feijing sighed and said, "Not long ago, the Huns suddenly began to provoke frequently without knowing why, but every time the defenders received the news, the other party had already run away without a trace."
"The Xiongnu have never been familiar with the terrain of the Central Plains, how could they-" He Qianwei subconsciously retorted, but suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and said in a low voice: "...... There is a traitor in the army?"
"There's speculation." Feijing's sorrow is even heavier.
They all grew up in Wancheng, so they would never want to see such a possibility, but they couldn't escape it.
He Qianwei was even more silent, and finally could only blink blankly.
How so.
In the case of the Huns' raid, Wancheng suffered heavy losses, and there were so many soldiers who died tragically that they were afraid that they could fill the ravines, but now there are people who are asking the Huns-
She shook her head abruptly.
"Your Majesty asked you to tell me?"
"Hmm." Feijing replied softly, "Your Majesty asked me to inform Miss of the situation, saying that I would wait for Miss to figure it out."
「…… That's right."
He Qianwei turned her head to look out the window.
The summer in the capital was not hot, but she felt dizzy and saw many imaginary pictures in a trance.
The yellow sand in the sky was entangled with the sound of fighting that could be heard even in the city, the wind rolled up the spirit flags in vain, and the white silk of the general's mansion flashed like a marquee with his parents, who had never been seen again.
And everything finally returns to the wind and sunshine outside the window.
Xiao Zaiyang's weak crown ceremony is close at hand, and as soon as the midsummer is over, she should be in time for it in early autumn.
If nothing else happens – if, if.
"I see."
That's all she could say in the end.
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Chapter Seventy-One: Free Reading Back to Beijing.