"Didn't the prince come back with the princess?" I was a little surprised to hear it.

"Well," Jiang Shu nodded lightly, "I said that there was something wrong, so I left the palace early." ”

"But the prince hasn't come back," Yun Poria said, "Maybe the matter hasn't been dealt with yet." ”

"Oh," Jiang Shu replied lightly, looking sideways at Ping Qian, "What about Chi Wan and Luo Xin?" Where are they now? ”

"Steward Zhou arranged Miss Six in the Shenyan Pavilion not far away, and arranged Luo Xin in the Wuzhu Residence in the northwest corner of the middle courtyard, which belongs to the same courtyard as the Yu Guard." Ping Qian hesitated slightly.

"What?!" Jiang Shu's brows furrowed when he heard this.

That cowardly feather has always looked at Luo Xin unpleasantly, even if he meets him by chance, he will also provoke two sentences, let them live together, and they will not see each other every day!

"Princess, is there anything wrong?" Yun Lingling didn't know the reason, and asked busily.

"It's nothing," Jiang Shu waved his hand slowly, "Let's go in." ”

It's not convenient to mention this matter now, so it's better to look at the situation first, and if they really can't get along peacefully.

"Yes," Yun Lingling nodded in agreement, tugging at the corners of her lips and said, "The slaves and maids have already prepared dinner in the room, and the stove has been burning next to it to make sure it doesn't get cold, so go and use it quickly, princess." ”

"Okay." At noon, when he was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, in front of everyone, he didn't eat much, and he was indeed a little hungry, Jiang Shu responded with a smile, raised his feet and walked inside.

Back in the room, when Jin Yingzi and the others opened the lid of the food one by one, Jiang Shu saw that the dishes were not bad, so he sat down and ate more. After dinner, in order to prevent these things from growing on his body again, he went out of the garden alone, planning to go for a walk.

Originally, Ping Qian was going to follow, but because she thought of the crooked neck tree she saw at the foot of the southeast of Najing Mountain in the afternoon, she was a little uneasy in her heart, and wanted to be quiet, so she didn't let her accompany her.

Walking aimlessly along the winding road under the moonlight, while thinking about the crooked neck tree, I don't know how long I walked, Jiang Shu suddenly had a thought in his heart: If the crooked neck tree was removed, would Chongzhen not be hanged, and would history change after that?

Or is history history, no one can shake it, even if the crooked neck tree is temporarily gone, there will be another crooked neck tree growing under Jingshan?

Because I thought too much, I couldn't concentrate all the time, and I didn't look at the road, and when I came back to my senses, I found that I unconsciously came to the row of three-door houses where Zhu Changxun's study, which was nine rooms wide and five rooms deep when he first came to the palace with Zheng Qingyuan.

Through the not-so-bright moonlight, you can even vaguely see the plaque on the lintel of the door in the middle with the three big characters "Si Yuexuan".

On the steps of the corridor in front of the house, there sat a lonely white figure, lonely and steep from a distance.

Although he couldn't see the person's appearance under the moonlight, just looking at his clothes, Jiang Shu also knew that it must be Zhu Changxun.

She instinctively wanted to turn around and walk away, but before she could take a step, she suddenly thought that the matter had already been said, so there was no need to dodge and dodge, so she strode over again.

Then, in order to reconcile the atmosphere, he said almost jokingly: "People say that the body of a daughter can't sit down, and the prince sits under the eaves of this corridor, so he is not afraid that a brick corner tile will suddenly fall from it and smash your noble body?" ”