In the twentieth year of Kang Yuan, it was a cold winter.

The whole capital was filled with the bloody smell of the change of power between the old and the new, and the bloody wind and rain blew all over the entire imperial city, and everyone was in danger.

Out-of-town post station.

Four or five big men in iron-blooded armor guarded the group of ill-serving sinners kneeling in front of them, and their hands fell to the ground with their knives in their hands, and their heads fell to the ground as neatly as if they were ripe for melons.

A small column of scarlet blood erupted from his neck, redying the dark red that had dried up on the yellow mud floor with a vivid color.

This scene has been repeated many times, and the fear of their lives has caused them to lose control of their emotions, and howls have come and gone, waking up the sleeping beast.

Sheng Jingming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes scanning back and forth in the room.

Suddenly, he sat up from the soft couch, reached into the purple gold python robe and groped, and after feeling the heavy weight in his hand, a heart finally fell into place.

God knows, when he crossed over and found that the original owner of the body was a eunuch, what a bolt from the blue!

This is the third day that Sheng Jingming has traveled to the Qian, and he has to repeat the necessary process every day: confirm that his current identity is a high-powered fake eunuch.

"Palm print, Jin Wuwei has found the whereabouts of the eldest princess and is on his way to the post station."

Sheng Jingming walked out, his eyes fell on the heads scattered outside, frowned slightly, forcibly endured the nausea that kept rolling, and said, "Take it down and detain it first." ”

"Clean up the blood all over the ground, the eldest princess will go out to play and return late, don't disturb the holy car."

Nan Yuan, the personal attendant, immediately understood what Sheng Jingming meant, and ordered his subordinates to clean the post station inside and out to ensure that there was not a trace of blood.

Led by Sheng Jingming, a group of people stood in front of the post station, quietly waiting for the eldest princess's car.

Behind him stood rows of Jin Wuwei, their cold blades glowing in the night, and they were particularly penetrating.

While waiting, Sheng Jingming's thoughts deserted for a while, and judging from the memories he received, he sincerely thought that the eldest princess was a little unlucky guy who didn't love her father and didn't love her.

The first emperor Qianyuan Emperor did not have many heirs under his knees, and currently left a son and a daughter, the little prince Qian Yongan grew up in the imperial city peacefully, and Qianzhaozhi, who was the eldest princess, was sent to Wu as a proton since he was a child.

It has been more than a month since the death of the first emperor, and during this period, Sheng Jingming withstood the firepower of the Manchu Dynasty and forced the proposal to call Qian Yongan the emperor.

Regardless of taking the eldest princess who was a proton in Wu Country back, she had to push her to the throne alive or dead.

After all, the little prince has a noble concubine as a backer, and a civil and military official to support him.

In contrast, the helpless eldest princess is easier to handle.

The first emperor promoted Sheng Jingming unusually, and let a eunuch serve as a first-class minister and lieutenant to be in charge of the military, and then took over Jin Wuwei to be responsible for the safety of the imperial city.

The most important thing is that Sheng Jingming still has 300,000 soldiers and horses in his hands.

With such a powerful hole card in his hand, who can beat him?

All kinds of behaviors have to make people suspect Sheng Jingming's intentions.

Both inside and outside the court are scolding Sheng Jingming for imitating the famous traitor Wei Gonggong in history: holding the young emperor hostage and regent the world.

When Sheng Jingming was distracted, the mud-stained car staggered into view.

"Greetings to the eldest princess, please move into the private room on the second floor to rest."

As Sheng Jingming's words fell, a group of people behind him half-knelt and saluted, only he stood in the cold wind, his straight back like a proud crane.

Don't say that he doesn't know etiquette, he can come to the post station to pick up the eldest princess back to the palace, which is already a big face.

Who dares to question half a sentence?

The eldest princess in the car was stunned for a word, and couldn't help but wonder if she had the intention of beating Ma Wei.

Nan Yuan quietly raised his eyes, and couldn't help but urge softly: "Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, the night is stormy, please move to the private room on the second floor as soon as possible, so as not to be ill and delay the trip back to the palace tomorrow." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a chaotic sound in the car, and it seemed that he was taken aback.

Sheng Jingming's sharp eyes found the yellow mud stained by the tent mountain, and just wanted to move forward, but saw a pair of Qianqian's thin hands holding up the tent and walking out.

The girl stood slim to one side, her hands hurriedly caged the tattered thin lining, but she still couldn't hide the snow shoulders exposed to the air.

Sheng Jingming's eyes were sharp, and he scolded in a low voice: "Turn around and close your eyes!" ”

The sound of Qi brushing footsteps, everyone stared at the eaves of the post station with wide eyes, and listened to the movement behind them with the tips of their ears pricked up.

Sheng Jingming looked at Qian Zhaozhi's trembling shoulders and sighed silently.

The boudoir girl has a noble reputation, not to mention that she is expected to ascend the throne, but if she is stained with a trace of stigma, she will face the accusations of hundreds of officials and the ridicule of the people, and she is getting farther and farther away from the throne.

The person who came up with this scheme is really vicious!

Sheng Jingming looked at Qian Zhaozhi, his moist eyes were full of grievances, but he still bit his lower lip and stubbornly kept silent.

He took off his black cloak, tidied up the white fluff around his neck, and wrapped Qian Zhaozhi tightly and covered his body with a cloak with his body temperature.

Not only warmed up, but also blushed the delicate face.

"Nanyuan, take the eldest princess back to the room and serve it properly."

Qian Zhaozhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin white fingers gently scraped Sheng Jingming's palm, as if he was holding something.

Sheng Jingming clenched his head, and the crispy numb feeling spread from his palm to his whole body, making people shake his body.

There was a creak of the door closing overhead, Sheng Jingming didn't control himself, looked up at the door of the room, but saw that the door was empty.

Through the crack in the door, I saw her delicate and timid little face, and her face was full of shame.

Sheng Jingming: ??

What's the matter with this girl's shyness?

…

In the middle of the night, the lights in Sheng Jingming's room were bright, and he was half-lying on the soft collapse and closed his eyes to recuperate, thinking about how to fight a tough battle tomorrow.

The eldest princess was killed when she returned to the palace, and it was not only her who was ashamed, but also Sheng Jingming's face.

How could he give up?

In the next room, there was a crackling sound of falling things.

The secret of Xiao Ming's grandfather's longevity is not to meddle in things, and the original owner's hard work day and night led to death from overwork, so Sheng Jingming didn't plan to ask too much.

Whoever thinks that the movement is getting bigger and bigger, and it is not okay to pretend not to know!

Sheng Jingming closed his eyes fiercely and said, "Nanyuan, what happened to the eldest princess?" ”

"If you go back to the palm print, the eldest princess is tired of playing during the day, and she often has nightmares when she sleeps, and she has already instructed her maid to take proper care of her."

Immediately afterwards, there was a deliberately suppressed scolding voice from Nanyun outside.

"It's the middle of the night and the third watch, how dare you ask the palm print to go over and look at the eldest princess at this time?"

"Let you serve the eldest princess, and now you call the palm print?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Sheng Jingming raised his eyebrows, he keenly captured the key word: the eldest princess invited him over!