Zhang Qing died, he jumped into a well in the pavilion and died.

When the news came back to the palace, Zhao Chang was furious, he had ordered this person to be left alive, but there was still such a change. He wasn't worried about Zhang Qing's life and death, but worried about his daughter, who knew what crazy things she would do when she heard about it.

Worried, Zhao Chang got up in a sedan chair and went to the place where Zhao Ling was confined.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Ling was writing in front of the window. Zhao Chang suddenly found that his daughter's figure was thinner, and his love of licking calves spontaneously arose, and he walked behind him gently.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Ling turned around, looked at his father and smiled sweetly, and bowed, "Father."

Zhao Chang's face was warm, "Okay, I've suffered these days, let's go out with my father."

"Yes." Zhao Ling was a little scary when he was well-behaved.

Zhao Chang's eyes glanced at the paper spread on the table, and he was shocked, there were only two words written on it, Ling died.

Lu Ke is also leaving, Zhao Yan has already left, and it is only under the pretext of recuperating from his injuries that he has delayed for so long. Before leaving, the people came to Wu Gan's residence for a drink.

The fiery mutton pot boiled, and Wu Gan poured Lu Ke a glass of wine. Although Lu Ke is a cultivator, he is a very good person, he is righteous and righteous, and he has no noble and lowly heart, and he also treats Chinese people equally.

"Thank you, Brother Lu, for your help." Wu Gen really filled a cup and drank it all first.

"Thank you so much, let's have three drinks." Lu Ke squinted at Wu Gen and did not move the cup in front of him.

"Okay." Wu Gan drank three cups in a row, and was about to pour them again, but was held down by Lu Ke.

Lu Ke also drank three cups in a row before he spoke: "The palace gate is as deep as the sea, Wu Gan, is it possible to waste here in the future?" You are also a restless person, and as time goes by, you will inevitably get into trouble, so it is better to leave sooner."

Wu Gan's heart was warm, but Lu Ke's words were ugly, but he really thought about himself, "I also want to leave as soon as possible, but the noble Ding Ji of Chuji has not been able to come down and has to stay here. But Brother Lu is very chic, I think Zhao Yan still values you a lot, although people have left, a lot of good things are still sent to you."

Lu Ke let out a long sigh, "I'm waiting for a guest, no matter how favored I am, I'm also a dog in the eyes of nobles, what's there to be happy about throwing a few more bones." looked around, lowered his voice and said, "By the way, how did you take Wang Rong, and where did he go, I won't ......

"Where, I have no grievances with him, why should I kill people and kill him. People die for money, birds die for food, and heaven and earth are reasonable. He had already owed a lot of gambling debts, and when I paid for Bai Yushu's recipe and a sum of money, he agreed to do things for me. As for where I go now, it's none of my business." Wu Gen pushed Lu Ke's hand away, looking innocent.

Lu Ke pondered for a moment, "Wu Gan, this move is really dancing on the tip of a knife, and it is very dangerous. With the wisdom of Zhao Ling and the others, even if they can hide for a while, sooner or later they will have to show their feet, and they must plan early."

Wu Yan was silent, and the wine glass kept turning in his hand.

Next, Chu Ji went to Zhao Chang's residence more, and every time he came back, he had to bring back a bunch of rewards. According to Wu Gan's instructions, Chu Ji endured the discomfort in his heart, and took a bite of Daddy, turning around Zhao Changcoax.

These days, Zhao Chang is a little anxious because of the poison pill case and Zhao Ling's affairs. He knew that his two children had a grudge against him.

Although he is the king of Jinchun and holds a lot of power, he is also a human being, especially when he gets older, he attaches some importance to the love of his children.

This time, Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian really made themselves a little sad, and sometimes they couldn't help but feel a little lonely when they faced the empty hall alone. The little children who were wrapped around their knees when they were children finally went farther and farther.

However, the appearance of Chu Ji slightly filled the gap in his heart. This little girl is ignorant of the world, and her heart is simple, like a lotus of clear ripples, which can be described as incompatible with the people in the palace.

It is such a contrast that has attracted Zhao Chang's attention, and the more he looks at it, the more pleased he becomes. new

Even sometimes Zhao Chang is thinking that in the future, if he doesn't want Chu Ji to participate in the dirty things in the mansion, let her grow up peacefully, so that he can have a person who wears linen and filial piety to support the coffin in a hundred years, instead of being big for profit in front of the mourning hall

Punch your hand.

No matter how high a position he is, how much wealth he has, and how hot his power is, there is also softness in his heart when he is lonely in the middle of the night. Wu Gen grasped this kind of psychology of his people, so that Chu Ji was close to him.

As Lu Ke said, sooner or later, Zhao Chang and Zhao Ling will discover some of their hands and feet, so Wu Gen urgently wants Chu Ji to canonize the nobles in order to leave this place as soon as possible.

At the gate of the courtyard, Chu Ji walked in with a few people, with square steps and a little stiff steps.

Wu Gen hurriedly greeted him, and an elderly grandmother came over and looked at the situation in the courtyard, "Wu Gan, the prince has an order, these days Chu Ji needs to study quickly, so don't sell any more white jade mushrooms."

Wu Gan was secretly happy when he heard this, and finally had hope, and walked up to his grandmother and whispered, "Do you know what day it is." As he spoke, he quietly slipped a silver ingot into his hand.

"Ahem." After pretending to pretend to push it a few times, Mama still accepted it and whispered, "Ten days if it's fast, half a month if it's slow, the one in the capital has arrived." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

"Oh, good, good." Wu Yan clapped his palms and laughed, these days are like years, and he is finally looking forward to this day.

After the group left, Chu Ji sat on the ground, beat his legs and complained, "Brother, I don't want to be a nobleman, I even have to walk and eat with a straight eye, and I have to please that old man, it's too troublesome."

Wu Yan stretched out his hand and took out a sugar gourd, and said softly: "It's been hard these days, bear with it, and when you canonize the nobles, how about my brother take you out to play." Remember, don't show your feet in front of the old man."

Chu Ji puffed out his cheeks and nodded, obviously reluctant in his heart.

After a few days, Chu Ji was going to move to a new mansion, which was close to Zhao Chang's Xuanming Palace, which was also where he lived on weekdays. Wu Yan cleaned up the things in his yard and followed, not even letting go of the stone mill.

Although you don't have to make tofu in the future, your own grinding plate Dafa comes from this, so it's good to keep a thought.

As soon as I entered the mansion and walked to the third courtyard, I saw Chu Ji sitting in the middle of the house, his body straight. Seeing Wu Gan, Chu Ji jumped up and ran towards Wu Gan, and the maid next to him hurriedly stopped him, but he was thrown hard and fell a few times.

Wu Yan picked it up distressedly, "It's all about to be a noble person, and it's still so rough."

"I don't want to be a nobleman, brother, I want to go out and play, the people here are as boring as wood." Chu Ji hugged Wu Gan's neck and said coquettishly.

"Okay, let's go out." Wu Yan put down his things, turned around and was about to walk out the door.

"Wait." A voice came, and I saw a strange grandmother step forward and stopped her sharply: "How can the noble golden branches and jade leaves of the first Ji go out of the house without permission. You are Wu Gan, you must remember your identity, and from now on, you must worship when you see nobles. Moreover, without my permission, the nobles of Chuji must not travel without authorization. Put down the nobles, they don't understand the rules at all."

When Wu Yan heard this, his heart was on fire, and he squinted at the other party, "Where did the rotten green onions come out, when will it be your turn to point fingers." The whereabouts of the noble man will not allow you to put your beak on the beak, where it is cool to lie on your stomach, and if you put on a dress, you will really think that you are a character."

"You, you." The old woman's face trembled, "Wu Gan, this is the palace, not a place to go down to the wilderness, you go and inquire, the lord and the prince are all brought up by me, even the prince and princess have to listen to me for three points." I will report to the king for today's deeds, and punish you for the sin of disrespect."

"Go and go, love and whoever you want to report it, it's really a bat with chicken feathers, what kind of bird is it." Wu Yan waved his hand impatiently.

"Stop, uneducated little bastard, foul language, let's go see the prince." The old lady couldn't bear it anymore, and the cultivation she had accumulated in the palace over the years was swept away.

"If you tell me to stop, I'll stop, it's a five-six-seven-nine." Wu Yan said and walked away.

"What, five, six, seven, nine?" The old lady was stunned, and she didn't know why, so she turned her head and asked the maid on the side, "What does he mean?" Several maids were speechless.

Wu's move was not reckless

He had also heard that some royal women were actually quite miserable, and they were subject to the so-called stewardship everywhere, and even when they met a husband after marrying, they had to approve of these people. If you want to see each other, you have to do something.

Wu Gen categorically wouldn't let this kind of thing happen to Chu Ji, so let's get off Ma Wei first.

But he didn't act rashly, did the grandmother really think that some slander would be enough? Zhao Chang suddenly became interested in Chu Ji, and it was faintly disappointed in the methods of the two biological children, and he was tired of the intrigue between the two, after all, although he was a prince, he was also a father.

Chu Ji's innocence and lack of scheming touched the softness in Zhao Chang's heart, so he really moved the heart of accepting him as a righteous daughter. If Chu Ji is cultivated into the appearance of Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian, I am afraid that Zhao Chang will be the first to agree.

The old lady can't even taste this taste, and she doesn't know how she got mixed up in the palace over the years.

Sure enough, as Wu Yan expected, Zhao Chang did not ask about this matter after hearing this, but the grandmother restrained a lot.

The day of canonization has finally come. Before dawn that day, Chu Ji was sleepy, and he was called up to dress up. After finishing dressing up, Chu Ji stepped out of the door, and Wu Gan's eyes were almost blind.

At the beginning of the day, the willow eyebrows are green, the sandalwood mouth is dotted with Zhu, wearing a curved deep coat, the head is inserted with a golden hairpin, the waist is wearing a cuilang, a moon-shaped red crystal in front of the forehead, and the blue bird is shaking and trembling slightly. The brilliance between the looks is overflowing, the beauty is natural between the raised hands, and the indescribable elegance and luxury.

Wu Jian arched his hand playfully, "Meet the nobles."

"Brother......" Chu Ji was slightly angry, and he stomped his feet again and again.

Today's canonization ceremony was held in the temple, and Wu Jian was not qualified to participate, so he could only deal with it alone.

Looking at the nearly 100 sets of etiquette such as receiving the imperial decree, offering silk, offering food boxes, offering meat, worshipping ancestors, and burning blessings in the past two days, Wu Gan's brain hurts, this noble person is really not easy, and the ceremony is down, and the peeling skin is considered light.

In order to prevent hunger and hardship in the middle of Chu Ji, Wu Jian specially put some dried apricots and dried meat in her clothes, so that she could fill her stomach at any time when she was unprepared.

Wu Yan waited alone in the mansion, standing up and sitting down for a while, scratching his ears and cheeks, restless. It's like a secular parent sending their own children to participate in the imperial examination, and it's unbearable. Since he was a child, Wu Gen has never been so out of shape, as the so-called love is deep, close to the cut, and even the daily thunder can not be moved to practice martial arts.

Finally, near dusk, Chu Ji, accompanied by a group of people, returned to the mansion. Zhao Ling also came with him, with an indifferent face, without a trace of agility in his eyes, like a dead man, just glanced at Wu Yan a few more times before leaving.

At night, Chu Ji threw a pile of bits and pieces on the bed, drove all the maids out, ran to the table barefoot, grabbed a pen that was still a little unskillful, and wrote a few lines on the paper.

"But I remember it clearly." Wu Yan asked with some anxiety, these days, I have asked Chu Ji to learn some words quickly, and today it will come in handy.

"Well, I remember." Chu Ji said affirmatively.

Wu Yan glanced at the words on the paper a few times, memorized it silently, and reached out to put the paper on the candle and lit it.