Chapter 110: Or Something Else
"Huh?" Xie Yangui glared at An Yang, but he really didn't expect that the "good news" would be this......
"Ahh I originally thought that Zhou Jin was just a sick man, and all I could see was that face, but when I saw him hunting that day, it was obvious that he had some skills under his hands, and his posture was very handsome!"
"Anyway, he has affection for you, and you have some meaning to him, and he is a husband and wife who are married to Ming Media, what is there to worry about?" An Yang bumped Xie Yangui's shoulder with his shoulder.
"You're tall enough for this cushion." Xie Yangui lowered his eyes and landed on the thick stack of cushions under Anyang's fart/thigh, quite a little crying and laughing.
"That's, or I'd have had to hit your arm with your current size." An Yang smiled, and even a little proud.
She immediately came back to her senses and reached out to pinch the soft/flesh on Xie Yangui's arm, but she only touched the hard/bang/bang/bang muscles, and she couldn't pinch it at all.
An Yang glared, rolled up Xie Yangui's sleeves, and suddenly sighed, "Your arm is really beautiful!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched it.
Xie Yangui sat beside her, and let her move her hands and feet, "If you are like me, and you get up before dawn to practice, you will definitely be like me."
"Forget it then." An Yang withdrew her hand and put her sleeve back by the way.
Xie Yangui smiled and shook his head.
The procession back to Kyoto continued to move forward, and the atmosphere of the whole team was much more relaxed because of the fact that the emperor and grandson had been obtained in the palace of the great prince.
Xie Yangui returned to his carriage and sat arm by arm with Zhou Jin.
"Anyang is in a small town not far from Beijing, and has made arrangements for us." Although Zhou Jin didn't ask, Xie Yangui still said.
"Arrangement?" Zhou Jin seemed a little puzzled.
"Well, you and I have only been married for a short time, and she deliberately did this to give us more opportunities to get along." Xie Yangui nodded.
What she said was half-true, not that she wanted to coax Zhou Jin, it was really hard to say.
"Thank her." Zhou Jin looked serious, Xie Yangui blinked, and the expression on his face was a little dry.
"Speaking of which, even if the county lord didn't arrange it for you and me, I originally planned to ask her to help cover up and take you somewhere." He said again.
"Where?" Xie Yangui raised his eyebrows to look at him, but he didn't expect him to be prepared.
If she was asked to choose, she would definitely choose Zhou Jin's side, but she knew Anyang too well.
Even if you haven't seen it, you can probably imagine what Anyang's layout will be like.
"It's also near Kyoto, maybe the place I'm going to take you to is the town that the county lord of Anyang arranged for you and me."
"It's better to ask Madame to talk to the county lord, let's go together, and save yourself from being asked later, which makes you feel embarrassed."
Only the two of them quietly left the team, and anyone who thought about it would think that the young couple wanted to have some time alone.
As for what was done, you don't have to think about it to guess.
But in fact, it was not for that matter, Zhou Jin knew that in some things, Xie Yangui was thin-skinned, so he had this proposal.
"Good...... Okay!" Without thinking about the meaning at all, Xie Yangui nodded in response.
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"Long ...... Changle, why didn't you rest well, why did you come out?"
Concubine De was talking to her confidant palace about the Feng family in the Horse Mansion, and suddenly noticed that someone was standing at the door, so she raised her head.
After raising it for some time, Princess Changle's complexion is much better than before, and there is some flesh on her cheeks.
Even so, it still looks very thin, as if a gust of wind can blow it away.
"Mother, I'm fine, I'm a little tired from lying down all the time." Changle showed a well-behaved smile on her face, she came in from outside the hall, walked to Concubine De's side, and blessed her.
"Ouch, what are you doing with so many gifts? Sit down!" Holding Changle's hand, Concubine De instructed the palace people to prepare her favorite refreshments.
"Mother, the child wants to ask you for something." Changle lowered his eyes and watched Concubine De holding her
hand, whispered.
"What do you say......" Concubine De couldn't help but pause, vaguely guessing something.
"I want to go out of the palace." The voice came again, still softly and softly, and I couldn't hear any emotion in it.
But Concubine De knew that even if she ordered to go down and let the palace people hide from Changle, she still knew.
It's just that Concubine De can't be sure, Princess Changle wants to leave the palace, is it to see the place where she was imprisoned, or does she have other thoughts?
She wanted to ask, but she was afraid that it would make her daughter uncomfortable, so she hesitated.
"Mother, I just want to go out for a walk, and I will definitely come back before evening." Changle raised his head and looked at her with a smile.
"Okay." Concubine De nodded in agreement.
She didn't make any deliberate arrangements, she just let Changle make her own decisions.
With permission, Changle got up and saluted, returned to the palace to clean up a little, and left the palace in a carriage.
She brought a little palace maid with her, as well as a few guards.
"Go for a trip...... Defend it." A soft voice came from inside the carriage, and before leaving the palace, Concubine De had already instructed that everything should be arranged by Changle.
Therefore, neither the little palace maid nor the guard asked much, and the carriage came to the Yamen of the Internal Guard.
Getting off the carriage, Princess Changle put on the power fence and went up the steps.
When the guard in charge saw her, he immediately tried to stop her, and handed out a token from the fence.
The guards hurriedly saluted, got out of the way, and Changle smoothly entered the guards and went straight to the main hall.
At this time, Yunlan was in the inner guard, and since Princess Changle stepped into the inner guard, he got the news, so he got up and greeted him outside the hall.
"Cloud Leader is exempt." The moment he saw Yunlan, Changle immediately commanded.
"Thank you, princess." Yun Lan replied, but did not beat around the bush, and directly asked her about the purpose of coming here.
"I...... I'd like to see the confession left behind by the colt." After a moment of hesitation, Princess Changle spoke, "Please also ask the Cloud Leader to be accommodating."
Although she was a princess and held a token from Emperor Mingde, she was not sure if she could check the paperwork that had been put away by the inner guard.
After hearing that the Feng family had an accident, she didn't feel angry, but a little sad.
was imprisoned without dignity for those days, she should have hated the Feng family, but Changle knew that she was not the only one who was locked up.
Although she and the colt were married, as they got along, they also gave birth to some friendship.
The two respect each other like guests, and they are more like friends.
In the past, the two of them often used to be in the study, admiring famous calligraphy and painting together, and practicing a calligraphy together.
"Your Royal Highness the princess is polite, please come inside." Yun Lan turned sideways to the side and invited Princess Changle into the hall, and he commanded and ordered someone to fetch the brocade box found in the ruins of the Feng family.
He had already made sure that the handwriting on the confession was the horse's, but since the princess wanted to read it, maybe something new would be discovered.
Soon, the brocade box was sent to the hall and placed on the table in front of Changle.
Stretching out her hand, Princess Changle stroked the brocade box and said softly, "This brocade box...... It was from my house, and it was given by my father back then, and it was inviolable by fire and water."