Song Qing'an and Jiang Zhi did not leave immediately after they went out, but stood outside the Changle Palace to watch the palace gate slowly close, and Yu Linwei guarded outside.

"I don't know who wants to frame the concubine Niangniang so far."

Song Qingan looked up at the lacquered gold "Changle Palace" plaque, his eyes showing a bit of worry and pity.

Jiang Zhi turned her head to look at her, and also changed to the same look of pity: "My sister has been in the palace for many years, and she has never been punished by His Majesty. Now that he is charged with such a crime, the person behind it is really hateful. ”

The two looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes.

Not long after the grounding order was given, Liu Sijin woke up. She has almost recovered, most of the rash from the previous one has receded, but her body is still a little weak, but two days is enough time to recuperate.

Perhaps it was Song Qing'an's intentional or unintentional hints that made Emperor Liang suspect King Xuan, who was originally scheduled to stay in Beijing for half a month, but after this experience, Emperor Liang simply shortened the time by half.

Something has gone wrong inside and outside the palace, and the willow phase of the past few days can not be said to be anxious.

The people in the palace were panicked, and someone would be taken for interrogation by Dongchang every day. Whoever leaves never returns.

In such an atmosphere, the departure of the Nishiya mission from Kyoto was a bit hasty. On the day Liu Sijin left the palace, Emperor Liang was lazy and asked Pei Qing to come on his behalf, and the rest were only Song Qing'an, Jiang Zhi and a few other concubines.

Liu Qiyun was still under the grounding and was not allowed to go, but saw Liu Sijin with tears rippling and boarded the carriage of the West Night.

"Her situation must be very difficult."

Watching the carriages of the western night leave one after another, Song Qingan sighed softly.

"This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back." Jiang Zhi and Liu Sijin have no grudges, and when they see this situation, they also sigh a little.

Pei Qing stood aside expressionlessly, and when Xiye's team walked away, he ignored the concubines and princesses on the side, and left with his own people.

Jiang Zhi glanced at Pei Qing thoughtfully, and said to Song Qing'an with a smile: "If the princess is free in the afternoon, can you go to my palace to sit?" ”

"I'm glad to be invited," Song Qing'an paused, "But I still have some things there in the afternoon, I'm afraid it will be delayed." Let's talk about it another day. ”

"Nothing." Jiang Zhi smiled casually and turned to leave.

Song Qing'an was obedient and blessed, and when he saw that she was far away, he straightened up.

I don't know if Pei Qing has a result?

—

Changle Palace.

The former rich palace was a little empty at this time, and Fuxia was cautious, for fear of making a noise and making a noise to Liu Qiyun.

After Emperor Liang announced the grounding that day, Liu Qiyun smashed countless jade bottles and porcelain in a fit of anger, if it wasn't for Fuxia to stop him, I was afraid that even the things given by the emperor would be smashed clean.

Liu Sijin later moved to Concubine Chen's Weiyang Palace, so her departure from the palace on this day did not affect Liu Qiyun.

When Liu Qiyun first fell asleep, Fuxia walked lightly outside the hall and made a silent gesture with the palace people outside.

But I saw that the palace door was opened, and Yu Linwei outside handed something inside.

Fusha frowned and stepped forward.

"Miss Fuxia, it's Ning and Princess who sent a message."

Although Liu Qiyun was grounded, she was still a concubine after all, and Yu Linwei treated them politely. In addition, if you want to hand something in from outside, you just need to check it.

Princess Ning He is the daughter of Liu Qiyun and the eldest princess of Daliang.

Fuxia was startled, hurriedly took the letter, and immediately turned around and entered the hall after thanking Yu Linwei.

Princess Ning He has been married for many years and has not written for a long time.

Fusha was a little anxious, and stood outside the tent with the letter, listening from time to time to see if there was any movement to get up.

I don't know how long it took, but there was finally a sound of rustling in the tent.

Fuxia stepped forward first and lifted the curtain, and said without waiting for Liu Qiyun to speak: "Niangniang, there is a letter from the princess!" ”

Liu Qiyun originally wanted to scold Fuxia, but was stunned for a moment at this time.

"What?"

"Mother, it's the princess's letter." Fusha lowered her voice, still unable to hide the excitement in her words.

"Bring it to Hongu and show it."

Liu Qiyun got off the bed despite the thin clothes on her body, but Fuxia hurriedly took the cloak and put it on Liu Qiyun after handing over the letter.

However, Liu Qiyun looked at it, and the joy on her face gradually faded.

Fuxia looked at Liu Qiyun and felt that something was wrong, and whispered: "Niangniang...... What's wrong? ”

Liu Qiyun looked away and frowned slightly: "Qinglan wants to return to Beijing." ”

"This ...... Niang Niang should be happy, right? Fuxia is puzzled, the princess and the mother have not seen each other for many years, and now the princess is going back to Beijing, why is the mother still unhappy?

Liu Qiyun sighed, a little tired.

Recently, the capital has been a bit too lively......

"Have the previous people settled?"

"Don't worry, the maid explained one by one earlier, and the mother will be fine."

"That'll be fine." Liu Qiyun supported her forehead with one hand and nodded slightly.

She has never worried that Pei Qing can really find out anything, the Liu family has been operating in Beijing for many years, and this bit of turmoil is nothing. In the end, most of them pulled someone to take the blame, and it was gone.

It's just that Emperor Liang's will made her lose face in public, especially in ...... Those two people before.

—

Qinzhou.

Under Song Qinghuai's arrangement, the city was quite orderly, and there were no rogues. It's just that the imperial court's disaster relief funds have not been issued for a long time, and some news has come in.

"I heard that Pei Qing stopped all the news, Your Majesty doesn't know anything about the situation here!"

"A traitor, a traitor!"

As soon as Song Qinghuai stepped into the barracks, he saw a few pawns surrounding him, and he said something with great indignation.

"Today's mission is complete?"

Song Qinghuai smiled warmly and spoke softly, but it made these people feel cold behind their backs, and immediately dispersed to line up.

"Instead of talking here, let's go on a patrol a few more times." Song Qinghuai waved his hand, "Disperse." ”

"Yes!"

The pawns shouted loudly and dispersed to their own teams. Song Qinghuai stood with his hands in his hands. The smile on his face faded.

What they said was right, it was indeed Pei Qing who stopped all the news. But his father ...... Don't you really know about the bento?

Emperor Liang's acquiescence is much more hateful than Pei Qing's.

Song Qinghuai lowered his eyes and calculated the time, it seemed that it had come to the day mentioned in Yue'er's letter.

He knew that Song Qing'an had almost become a princess who was friendly before, but since the letter about the West Night came, Song Qinghuai was suspicious.

Whether it is the title of "Zhaoding" or the title of the princess of the Liu family, there are some irrationalities. Emperor Liang was not one to change his mind suddenly, unless someone told him something he was extremely concerned about.

In particular, the letters of the people of Siyath came into his hands safely...... It went too well.

Song Qinghuai frowned, shouldn't Yue'er be ...... Got messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with, right?

Thinking of that possible person, Song Qing hated and couldn't return to Beijing immediately.

"Your Highness, the hour is almost up."

Lin Yuan went to the barracks and reported to Song Qinghuai in a low voice.

Song Qinghuai raised his head, the sky was still dark and there was no light, and the wind and hunting made people's cheeks hurt.

It seems to be about to change the sky.

If what is said in the letter is true, then tonight it is......

Song Qinghuai pondered for a moment, walked out of the tent, and Lin Yuan hurriedly followed.