125, you won't lie to me
As if seeing Pei Qi's thoughts, Jiang Mingcang hooked his lips and said in a slowed tone: "Yanlong Hall doesn't have any extra court clothes for the teacher to wear, and it's getting late now, and the teacher doesn't bring any entourage, is it difficult to let Huang Yu carry you out of the palace?" Why don't you stay here today, tomorrow I will ask them to prepare another set of court clothes, just right, you and I will go to the morning court together. β
Referring to the early dynasty, Pei Qi's face sank, and he couldn't care about lying on the dragon couch: "Tomorrow morning dynasty, what are you going to do with Rong Qin?" β
"He has found out the relationship between Jinyiwei and the three thousand feathers, and determined that the death of the Queen Mother was committed by Jinyiwei, I believe that it will not be long before you will be investigated."
Pei Qi's words Jiang Mingcang did not answer positively, but leaned forward, propped his head on the table, and stared at Pei Qi with a smile.
"What about the teacher?"
"I guess there is no way not to doubt these clues, but I chose to believe me."
Pei Qi was silent for a moment and lowered his eyelids.
It didn't take long for Father-in-law Wanshun to walk in with the hot ginger soup, put it next to Pei Qi and retreated.
Pei Qi held the bowl in his arms and played with it for a long time, but he just didn't drink it.
After a long time, she raised her eyes and scooped a spoonful of the soup into her mouth.
"I just think that on the one hand, there are rebellious and rebellious ministers with bad intentions and full of calculations; On the one hand, there is a proud protΓ©gΓ© who knows the roots tacitly and knows the roots. β
"Even if he comes up with enough evidence of your so-called to make me doubt you, I should believe you and listen to an explanation from you."
Pei Qi took a sip, drank the bowl of hot ginger soup cleanly, and wiped the residue from his lips with his sleeves casually.
She raised her head and crashed into Jiang Mingcang's gaze from a distance: "I believe that you won't lie to me." β
Jiang Mingcang was stunned, and the faint smile on his face was also abrupt.
But he couldn't say anything.
In order to prevent Pei Qi from noticing, Jiang Mingcang quickly hid his abnormality, continued to maintain that indifferent appearance, and stood up and approached her as if nothing happened.
On the side of the dragon couch, he helped Pei Qi to lie down again, and carefully helped her tuck the quilt corners, not like an emperor at all.
"It's a blessing for students to be able to enter the teacher's door."
"Teacher...... Wait, and when the dust settles, I will tell you the truth, and promise that there will be nothing to hide. β
At that time, he will tell her all the things he has carried over the years, and all the struggles in walking on this path that does not belong to him, word for word.
Jiang Mingcang didn't give Pei Qi a chance to speak, and a palm wind instantly extinguished the candlestick in the distance.
He got up and gave Pei Qi one last look with an extremely gentle gaze.
"Teacher, have a good rest, tomorrow morning, I have my own way to deal with Rong Qin's affairs."
"I still have some twists and turns, so I won't bother the teacher."
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Father-in-law Wan Shun, who was waiting outside the door, saw Jiang Mingcang walk out, and hurriedly handed over his cloak, for fear that he would freeze out.
"Your Majesty, the bed in the side hall has been warmed, and you are tired for a day, do you want to rest early?"
If he said that the side hall was originally intended for the national teacher, he didn't expect His Majesty to really let her sleep there.
As a minion, he couldn't ask about these things, let alone speculate on Jiang Mingcang's thoughts.
For such a long time, he has almost figured out this temper, and knows that His Majesty during the previous crown prince period was pretending, in fact, this is a smiling and sharp blade master.
In short, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!
Jiang Mingcang ignored Wanshun's father-in-law, and he didn't mean to enter the palace to rest, but stared at the snow all over the ground.
Now that Jiang Fengchuan is sitting in the position of regent, he still has some military power in his hands, as long as he is there, it is obviously impossible to completely eradicate Rong Qin from the court.
However, with this reason, it is not difficult for him to settle down temporarily.
By mistake, Pei Qi's request for sin today can be regarded as a great favor for him.
When Duan Qianjun comes back from Jinjiang, even if Rong Qin has great power in his hands, what can he do.
But at that time, will Pei Qi still believe in him so unconditionally?
He walked over to the place where Pei Qi had been kneeling earlier, which had been re-covered with a new layer of snow.
But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there is an eye-catching red plum in the snow.
Jiang Mingcang leaned over, pinched the red plum, and put it in front of him and looked at it quietly.
"Heh, you're not afraid of the cold."
Three thousand feathers, Jinyiwei, and the death of Li Shi and the Queen Mother, as Rong Qin thought, everything was planned by him.
And Pei Qi's so-called trust and absurd plea of guilt are ridiculous in his opinion.
Everything was going according to his expectations, but ......
But why, he couldn't laugh.
Jiang Mingcang felt irritable inexplicably, his breathing became short, and he used his strength to crush the petals in his hand little by little.
He knew that he and Pei Qi would become enemies one day, and that day was not far off.
He had already thought of a way to get rid of Pei Qi.
But if that day is just around the corner, can he really do it without hesitation......
At the age of six, he was sent back to the palace by the midwife as a prince, because Bai Jinzhen's whereabouts were unknown, so he was raised under the knees of Concubine Shu, but because of Jiang Ling Feng, Concubine Shu didn't treat him very well, but it didn't matter, he didn't expect a woman to live.
The first emperor thought that he must have suffered a lot in the past six years of wandering, and he wanted to compensate him, and the other princes were forced to learn those sage books, but he could be a useless idler who only knew pleasure without any scruples.
But Shen Yu was not allowed.
Shen Yu wanted to use him to seek imperial power, and quietly replaced the people around him with the people of the Shen family, asking him to change the law to play an aspiring and socially prosperous prince in front of the emperor, if he did not obey or had a different heart......
He had all those torture drugs and methods.
Until......
Pei Qi became the prince's master.
She is in a high position, but she doesn't play cards according to common sense, and she likes to drive everyone out when she teaches, even the group of people sent by Shen Yu must not disobey.
So only when he was around her, he could feel some more or less comfortable.
Later, Pei Qi noticed that the people around him had bad intentions, so he used a little trick to quietly remove Shen Yu's eyeliner from him one by one.
He thought that the dim days were finally coming to an end, but Shen Yu did not give up because of this.
He also realized that if he wanted to get rid of Shen Yu completely, the only way to sit on the throne was to sit on the throne.
But after he ascended the throne, he found out that in this world, there were people who wanted him to die.
The snow in the imperial capital suddenly fell heavy at this moment, like a heinous sinner who wanted to bury him.
He hung his arms weakly, and the crushed petals in his hands also fell miserably to the ground.
Teacher...... What the hell am I going to do with you?
"Your Majesty, the wind is blowing, your dragon body is important!"
Wanshun's father-in-law's words made Jiang Mingcang's thoughts return.
He tightened his cloak and turned to walk to the side hall.
"The teacher's female body can't be exposed yet, and she enters the hall to serve the two palace maids...... Do it cleanly. β
Wan Shun's father-in-law hung his head in response.
"Huh."