The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Instead of asking for help, Jin Xiang was slapped in the face twenty times and locked up.

You won’t know this when you first meet him in the Buddhist temple.

She shouted for a long time in the Buddhist hall but no one responded. She used her hands and feet but couldn't open the door even a little bit. However, she poked many holes in the window paper on the doors and windows.

But the window was not the kind that could be opened, so I couldn't get out, and when I looked outside, there was no one in the yard.

Jin Xiang was outside the Baohua Palace, and no matter how she shouted, there was no response. Chu Jian hoped that Jin Xiang would ask the imperial concubine for help, so that she would know what she had done wrong. It was so unfair for no reason!

She made a lot of noise for a long time when they first met. Whenever she heard a sound outside the door, she would go to check and shout a few words. Occasionally, she could see a few people through the hole, either passing by or coming over to listen to her situation, but no one paid any attention to her.

After observing for a long time, Chu Jian calmed down. They wouldn't respond when she called them, and Tiantian wouldn't respond when she called her. Well, someone would come to find her in the end anyway. After all, she was a princess, and they couldn't just lock her up here and starve her to death.

Once I figured it out, it didn't seem like a big deal. It was just a closed Buddhist hall. The person sitting in the middle was a Buddha, not a ghost. What was there to be afraid of? Humph, I wasn't afraid at first sight. Think about it, she had slept in a morgue before.

On the small desk, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are neatly placed. Read the Buddhist scriptures a hundred times?

Bah, she doesn't write. But, it can kill time when you are bored.

Chu Jian was sitting cross-legged on the cushion. These days, I have almost mastered the basic fingering of the guqin. Maybe I can try to write out the music score.

As for the music, hehe, after all, she has been exposed to music. She has passed the tenth level of piano and has also learned the basics of guqin. She has a lot of guqin music in her head, and knowing how to read music is the most basic. Writing out the simplified music notation is a piece of cake for her, but writing it in the reduced notation may be a little difficult.

The songs in my head play one after another. I listen to the wind, the rain, the clouds, the snow, and all things in the world. They express joy, sorrow, thoughts, and thousands of tender feelings. Every song is truly beautiful.

The more she recalled the past, the more excited she became. She memorized many songs in one breath. She wrote down the simplified scores first, and then tried to convert them into reduced scores. If there were any deviations, she would let Mu Yang work with her to improve them.

When I first saw it in the Buddhist temple, I was writing with great pleasure;

Jin Xiang was slapped 20 times and locked in a small dark room in Yonghe Palace, panicking and helpless;

In the carriage outside the palace, Qingye waited for almost two hours but no one came out. Just when he was about to go in to ask, Concubine Yun sent a little palace maid out to say that Prince Zhan was out and Princess Zhan would not return home tonight and would accompany Concubine Yun in the palace.

Qingye frowned, agreed, and drove away in the carriage without looking back.

There were many offerings on the altar in the Buddhist hall. Chu Jian had just finished a plate of snacks and was looking very hungry. He was now chewing an apple.

She then realized that when she was locked up in the Buddhist hall, no food would be delivered to her, and no water would be given to her. It had been dark for a long time, and no one had come to look for her. It looked like Jin Xiang was in great danger. Alas, that girl was so timid. If she was locked up in a small dark room, she didn't know if she could withstand it.

The eternal lamp in front of the Buddha was flickering. She had already counted it. There were one hundred and eight of them. A breeze blew in from time to time through the holes in the window paper on the doors and windows. It was chilly. If she had known that she would be locked up for so long, she would have poked fewer holes.

It was a very cold night in the middle of winter. There was no place to lie down in the hall except for a few cushions, let alone quilts.

Chu Jian put the futons side by side, placed the eternal lamps around them, and reluctantly lay down. She was really very sleepy.

Regardless of whether someone comes to rescue her or not, she can't just endure it by herself. Who cares? She can't get out anyway, so she needs to be safe no matter where she is.

As for the outside world, she knew that even if others did not come, Jing Muyang would definitely come. It was just a matter of sooner or later. However, the camp in the capital was far away and no one would inform him of the news. He might come later, perhaps tomorrow afternoon or the day after tomorrow.

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But Chu Jian really underestimated her importance in Jing Muyang's heart.

In fact, Qingye realized something was wrong after receiving the message from the little palace maid. After leaving, he immediately mobilized the spies of Prince Zhan's Mansion in Yonghe Palace and learned that Jinxiang had been beaten and locked up, and the princess had not come out after entering Baohua Palace.

This person is in the palace. No matter what the reason is, since Concubine Yun did not help, Qingye cannot solve the problem. She can only send a pigeon to King Zhan to convey the matter immediately.

Jing Muyang had just finished patrolling the camp today and returned to his tent when he received the pigeon. He thought it was a small note from Chu Jian who missed him. That woman liked to use this trick. When he opened it, his heart tightened immediately. Chu Jian was trapped in the palace, and the imperial concubine stood by and watched, not only did she become a pusher?

He knew that both his father and his mother disliked Chu Jian, and the lies Chu Jian told at the wedding had been exposed. Although his father did not find out the final truth, the fact that the Prime Minister's eldest daughter was frail and sickly could not be concealed.

If his identity is exposed, he will be charged with deceiving the emperor and killed while he is away...

Jing Muyang didn't dare to think further. He immediately mounted his horse and returned to the capital without any hesitation. It took two hours to ride a fast horse from the camp in the capital. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, the gate was closed. However, he could enter the palace to see the emperor at any time with the military order in his hand.

At that time, the emperor was having a passionate sex with a concubine, but was interrupted by Eunuch Liu who said that Prince Zhan had entered the palace with a military order. The emperor was so frightened that he immediately got out of bed, changed his clothes and went to see him.

The military order is no joke. If it is not an extremely urgent military information, how can you break into the palace in the middle of the night? I am afraid you don't want to live anymore!

So when the emperor, who was in a panic and only wore his inner clothes and had a slightly disheveled hair, saw Jing Muyang kneeling in front of him and the first thing he asked was where Chu Jian was, he was so angry that his liver almost exploded!

"Xiao Jiu! You came back for the first meeting? So there is no important military intelligence?"

"Yes, I came back for the first meeting."

Jing Muyang looked up at him with red eyes, "Father, I heard that Chu Jian did not return home after entering the palace, and even mother could not save her. I was very uneasy and could not calm down. All the lies she told were taught by me. If you want to punish her, punish me first.

Father, even if I don't marry Chu Xia, I will still listen to you. If you ask me to assist the prince, I will be on the same team with him. If you ask me to assist Bage, I will go with him. I have always listened to you. I only ask you to let Chu Jian go once."

Jing Muyang knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"You... look at what you are like now. For a woman, a wild girl with no rules and bad behavior, you are so confused that you forget about the army. Do you know what you are doing now? Lying about military intelligence is a capital crime!"

The emperor was furious. He loved this son. After all, he was the only one who could fight and it was he who had to defend the country. But now he was so reckless for a woman without even figuring out the whole situation. If there was really a powerful enemy at the doorstep, how could he be worthy of the people of the world?

"I have inspected the camp in the capital and everything is going well. I have just returned after arranging military affairs." This was indeed true. He received the pigeon letter only after he had done these things.

"Still quibbling! You are just like that damn girl when I first met you! You are trying to avoid the important and ignore the facts! It seems that I should not have granted you marriage in the first place! Even you have been led astray by her!"

The emperor was so angry that he was shaking. He recalled the first time he saw Chu Jian, and her timid look. He thought she was a soft and cute girl. He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Xiao Jiu had been influenced beyond recognition and even dared to take out the military order casually.

"Father..."

"No need to say more! Since you like her so much, then go and accompany her! In Baohua Palace! There is no need to come out if you don't realize your mistake!" The emperor waved his sleeves and left.

Jing Muyang rushed to Baohua Palace without hesitation. The emperor who was watching in the dark was once again devastated. He was afraid that his son would fall into the hands of this woman.

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