After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

Tang Qingzhi took off the thick hood on her head and put on a wide black cloak, which covered her entire body in the dark night, almost blending into the darkness.

Tang Qingzhi stuffed the package she had prepared into Tang Jinghe's arms, and before he could speak, she said, "Early tomorrow morning, someone from the palace will come to search the general's mansion, and everyone in the mansion will be imprisoned. It is now the first quarter of the Chou hour, and you must leave Shangjing City before the end of the Mao hour. Although father has always been timid and fawning on the powerful, he will never do anything to collude with the enemy or betray the country."

"That letter of accusation must be fake. It has been put into the bag, along with some clothes and money I prepared for you. You are the only one the family can count on now. You must leave Shangjing City immediately. There are horses I have prepared outside. Your father's life or death is uncertain now. You must do your best on this trip. If you can find out the truth, that would be great. If you can't..."

Tang Qingzhi hesitated for a moment, her eyes dimmed for a moment, and she said seriously: "As long as you are still alive, the Tang family will not be considered to be without descendants. Remember, just do your best, and staying alive is the most important thing."

Tang Jinghe was shocked and at a loss for a moment. He didn't expect that his elder sister would choose him in the end.

"Did you remember what I said?"

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Tang Qingzhi became impatient.

"Eldest sister, why me?"

He was just a bastard, a dispensable person in the family. Even if he disappeared, not many people would notice it. But now his eldest sister had entrusted such an important matter to him.

"If it's not you, then could it be Tang Jingchuan?" There was a flash of disdain in Tang Qingzhi's eyes. A playboy like Tang Jingchuan would only cry and make a fuss when encountering troubles and would be vulnerable.

"Jinghe, I know that my father owes you a lot, and the Tang family also owes you a lot, but you must remember that your last name is still Tang, and you are a son of the Tang family. Now that your family is in great trouble, you must stand up. This can only be done by you. The fate of the Tang family is in your hands. Do you understand what my eldest sister means?"

Tang Jinghe lowered his eyes and looked at the slender white hands holding his, and couldn't help feeling dazed. In his impression, his eldest sister had always been a gentle lady in the boudoir, a weak, harmless and pure woman. She was completely different from the eldest sister tonight.

"Jinghe." Tang Qingzhi raised her voice and called again.

Tang Jinghe suddenly came to his senses and put the bag in his arms tightly on his back.

"Can Prince Chen protect my elder sister? Can my elder sister be safe if I go back tonight?"

"He will protect me. No matter whether my father is alive or dead, no one in the general's mansion will die before he returns."

Tang Jinghe nodded, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Regarding the matter of the second sister...does the eldest sister have any plans in mind?"

Tang Qingzhi's eyes darkened when she heard this, and she said, "She won't die, and neither of us will die."

Tang Jinghe said nothing more. He clasped his hands together and bowed to Tang Qingzhi. "I will do my best on this trip. I hope my elder sister is well."

Tang Qingzhi clenched her hands into fists, forced back the tears in her eyes, and smiled, "You too, protect yourself."

"wait me back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jinghe had already jumped onto the top of the wall. He looked back at Tang Qingzhi and jumped off the wall without hesitation.

After standing there for a long while, Tang Qingzhi wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes and disappeared back into the darkness.

In the dark alley opposite the corner gate of the palace, Zhao Le weighed the token in her hand and quickly put it into her sleeve and hid it. This was something she had obtained from her mother with great difficulty.

Her father was murdered by a traitor, but her sixth brother still protected his princess. Now that her father has passed away and she can't see that annoying Tang Mumu anymore, she must go find her sixth brother to talk it out.

In order to leave the palace smoothly, she deliberately chose such a late time. She must persuade Sixth Brother tonight to stop and never let him be bewitched by that evil woman Tang Mumu again.

Afraid that the sound of horse hooves would attract the patrolling guards, Tang Jinghe had no choice but to lead his horse quickly on the street. Unexpectedly, he ran into a woman head-on.

"save……"

Before Zhao Le could even shout the word "help", he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and then his vision went black.

Tang Jinghe caught the person steadily, and the token in the woman's sleeve fell to the ground. Tang Jinghe only took a glance, with surprise in his eyes. He looked at the woman in his arms carefully, and without any hesitation, he threw the person onto the horse.

Half asleep and half awake, Tang Mumu felt as if she saw Rong Yan, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. The Queen Mother's methods were so vicious that she felt as if she had lived out her entire life these days. She even thought about dying to put an end to it all.

When Rong Su returned home, he just got off the carriage and saw Tang Qingzhi waiting at the door. She was holding a bright lamp in her hand. The light was dim but unusually warm.

All the fatigue seemed to dissipate in an instant. Rong Su quickened his pace, walked up to Tang Qingzhi, took the lantern from her hand, and pulled up the hood behind her to put it on her. Then the two of them walked into the mansion hand in hand.

"Didn't I send someone to tell you to rest early? It's cold at night, so you won't have to do these things in the future."

"How's things going in the palace? You've been working hard these past few days."

"The funeral ceremony has been prepared. Starting tomorrow, you will go to the palace with me to keep vigil for our father. I am fine."

"it is good."

The two of them walked hand in hand into the yard, and no one said much, as if what had happened in the past few days was just an ordinary matter.

Prince Jing's Mansion has become lively since Prince Rong moved in. Song Jinyu, Ji Chu and the future Princess Jing have almost all moved into the mansion.

Song Jinyu and Rong Lou took turns watching Rong Yan, fearing that he would do something impulsive. The two had been extremely nervous these past few days because, in addition to being busy with the affairs of the palace and Prince Rong, they also had to be on guard against their wives at all times.

Inside the house, Song Jinyu and Rong Yan stared at each other, neither of them giving in.

"It's almost Mao time, dear brother, can you be kind enough to let me get some sleep? Look at how haggard I have become these past few days, and my good looks have been ruined."

Song Jinyu touched his face with a look of pity and complained to Rong Yan.

"let me out."

Song Jinyu rolled his eyes and wanted to punch Rong Yan.

"You know this is impossible. Besides, you know how powerful the muscle softener in your body is. It's used by the masters of the imperial palace. It can easily knock down a cow. Even if I let you go, what can you do? You can't even get into the palace gate. Are you planning to jailbreak?"

Rong Yan stopped looking at him and simply closed his eyes to rest.

This made Song Jinyu feel embarrassed. The boy looked so dead that it was really pitiful to see him.

"Ah Yan, listen to my advice. This matter is very serious. You are a martial arts expert, but the people of the Imperial Guard are not pushovers. Moreover, there are also masters from the Imperial Palace. They are the Queen Mother Wu's people. If you want to use force, you will not be able to beat them. Not only will you fail to save the little princess, but you will also have to get yourself involved. Why bother?"

Song Jinyu kept talking, but Rong Yan still closed his eyes and ignored him.

"It's only natural for the little princess to avenge her people, but she killed the emperor, the son of heaven of the Le Dynasty. There's no reason to talk about it. Not to mention the queen mother, even the court officials will not let her go. The little princess is so smart, how could she not know that this is a life-threatening business? She never thought of getting out alive when she started it."

Rong Yan still kept his eyes closed and said nothing. Song Jinyu suddenly became angry and raised his fist towards his face, but ultimately did not swing it down.