Chapter 350: Built for Princess Cheng'an

Zhou Tingyue avoided this question: "I'm not familiar." ”

There was a sound of porcelain bowls breaking downstairs.

Qingjiujiu and Zhou Tingyue were originally leaning on the railing to talk, but when they looked down, they saw the empress's red clothes flashing, and the bowl of white porridge on the table was already torn apart on the ground.

Qing Jiujiu silently retreated to the door of his room.

It's really embarrassing to be guilty of talking about others behind your back and being heard.

"I'll change my clothes first, and we'll gather and set off in a quarter of an hour."

After saying that, the door slammed shut.。。

Zhou Tingyue was fine, he didn't mind if he heard it, he arranged his sleeves, and just as he was about to take a step, he heard the empress below speak.

"Unfamiliar?"

With some gnashing of teeth and a sneer.

Zhou Tingyue glanced at her, didn't answer or stay, opened his door, went in, and closed it again.

Song Heyu grabbed the spoon in his hand and slammed it on the table, making a bang!

provoked the shop to come forward to clean up the small World War II trembling, not close is not close, not close.

Originally, he just thought that the people who came to their inn were just good-looking.

But now I find that this is not the case at all, and these few people all have some identities on them.

If you don't serve them well, or if something happens to them at their inn, you're a good calf.

He can't afford it, so he thinks they can leave quickly.

But even if he was very hopeful in his heart, he didn't dare to make a noise to drive people away.

"Your Majesty, that woman, do you want sugar porridge? Ask the kitchen to make you a bowl right away, or do you want a small dried fish? Enough, enough! ”

On the other side, Shen was sitting in his seat, slowly scooping a spoonful of dried fish and drinking the porridge.

I don't know, I still think he's drinking some kind of hard-to-buy delicacies, isn't it just a small dried fish, as for drinking so carefully?

Song He's tone was not smooth, so he wanted to find someone to get angry: "Hey, people still call you Lord Shen all night?" Do you think you're too cowardly? ”

"Yes," Shen Qu drank the last mouthful of white porridge, raised his eyes to look at Song Heyu, and his face was expressionless: "It's been three years, aren't he and His Majesty still 'unfamiliar', each other." ”

Song Heyu was choked enough, if there was a knife in his hand, he would probably have chopped it over: "I warn you, Zhou Tingyue used to save his life for Qingjiu, women, it is easy to be soft-hearted and easy to take soft-heartedness as an emotional ....."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Qu stood up, and the chair slammed on the ground with a 'squeak'.

His dark robe was as cold as his people, and he squinted at the end: "Your Majesty, you'd better remember that Zhou Tingyue is a sick man, he can't bear to kill, if you don't want him to die too quickly, remember to send more people over." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

β€œ.......”

Song Heyu was furious: "Everyone is so bold, all of them are called to me!" Am I your safeguard? ”

When they got on the road again, and after walking a hundred miles south, another person came out.

However, this time there was no labor, and Song Heyu and Shen Qu made a move, and the people had already been killed.

Qing Jiujiu listened to the clanging sound of swords colliding outside the carriage, and was a little puzzled.

There are not many people she brought out, and there are only more than a hundred secret guards and guards, but the protection that appears outside looks like hundreds of them.

The water that protected their carriage could not be drained.

Qingjiujiu supported his chin with one hand and looked at Zhou Tingyue, who was sleeping in the corner: "It's Song Heyu's person?" ”

She doesn't travel low-key, but I've never seen her with so many people before.

These popped up out of nowhere, presumably they were added later.

Whatever it was, she was right that day, leave it to Her Majesty the Empress, and take care of everything.

After entering Jinling, the people who chased and killed were gone.

Maybe it's because of repeated misses, or maybe it's because of the inconvenience of Jinling.

Jinling is worthy of being the southern city, full of plains, just in the spring season, you can already see lush green everywhere.

It is indeed not easy to ambush and kill people in such a place.

As soon as I entered Jinling, the county guard had already sent someone to pick me up.

The name of the county guard is Zhao Kangjing, and I heard that he was the champion of the scientific expedition in Jinling twenty years ago, and he should have served the imperial court in Yanjing.

However, Zhao Kangjing successively resigned from the high-ranking officials, saying that he had an old mother at home and had a deep affection for Jinling, so he was reluctant to leave, and it was good to be a parent official in Jinling.

This time, the plague broke out in Jinling, and he also dealt with it single-handedly.

Zhao Kangjing is not very fat like many local officials, but he is very thin, tall, but not strong.

At a glance, it is indeed the appearance of a scholar.

He met with the two officials and exchanged pleasantries, and then turned his attention to Qingjiujiu and Zhou Tingyue.

"The two of you areβ€”"

Wei Zheng from the household department introduced: "This Miss Xie is from our Tai Hospital, she has excellent medical skills, and she came to investigate the details of the plague this time. ”

"This is Miss Xie's companion Zhou Gongzi."

When she went out this time, Qingjiu still used Xie Jinghua's name, and her and Zhou Tingyue's identities were not directly exposed, but in the name of assistance.

For the sake of convenience, but also in order not to cause a lot of trouble.

Zhao Kangjing nodded again and again: "It's too good to be healed, it's too good to be healed, the plague is a stubborn disease of headaches in the south, and it is found in almost every province, but it is not very easy to treat." ”

"A good cure is not a stubborn disease." Qingjiujiu continued.

While he was talking here, the curtain of Song Heyu's carriage was lifted over there, revealing the face of Her Majesty the Empress who had just woken up.

Zhao Kangjing saw that she had a unique temperament, and asked Wei Zheng in a low voice: "Is this again?" ”

As soon as he finished asking, Shen did move faster than Song Heyu, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the car.

Zhao Kangjing's eyes widened even more now: "Cheng, Cheng....."

Shen did glance at him, silently with a solemn look.

It may be a momentary eye shake, just like the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve of Qingjiujiu, misidentifying this person for whom.

But from this sentence, it can be heard that Zhao Kangjing has seen Ji Shiyan.

Seeing the face clearly, Zhao Kangjing held back the rest of his words, but he didn't know why he had a sense of nervousness from the moment he saw Shen Qu.

"This son again?"

Wei Zheng didn't know how to introduce Song Heyu and Shen Qu, so he only said: "They are all companions, and they come to play with the road, so Lord Wei doesn't need to be polite." ”

On the way back to the county guard's mansion, Qingjiujiu asked, "Has King Cheng'an been to Jinling?" ”

She took the initiative to mention this person for the first time after Ji Shiyan's death.

Shen Qu, who was following behind, raised his eyes slightly, and his gaze caught her back.

"I've been here!" Zhao Kangjing was a little gushing: "I've seen it twice, it's just a pity-"

Although Ji Shiyan has a bad reputation, many of the things he did during his lifetime have found a good way for the people, so his reputation in the hearts of the people is still very high.

"Oh yes, King Cheng'an still has a house in Jinling! It was specially built for Princess Cheng'an! ”