The general went out again at night + extra episode

The first is her own residence.She moved her room to the side of Ji Qianyao's room, forming a square with the rooms of the Empress Dowager and Princess Ning. It is nicknamed, one guard protects the three masters.

This courtyard is full of royal family members. After washing at night, men are not allowed to trespass. If there is an accident, Xia Qingshu can arrive as quickly as possible.Qin Lu was also very satisfied with this change.

Then came Qin Lu's.When Emperor Hongsu issued the decree, he emphasized the protection against "wild animals" in the mountains, and Qin Lu was most worried.The matter of the wild animal has not been found out, it is hard to say whether it is a animal or a vicious thief. It is easy for animals to hurt people, just find and expel them.If it is man-made, it will be difficult. Man is the primate of all things, good at thinking and strategizing.It is even more difficult to guard against people with malicious intentions and schemes, so we need to be cautious.

Xia Qingshu moved Qin Lu to the westernmost room of the temple, in order to prevent the forest from being in the mountains.The room between Wei Linsong and Qin Lu naturally changed accordingly.

There are also some servants and slaves who have also made some changes.

After a busy day, Xia Qingshu's mouth was dry and her tongue was dry, she spent a lot of effort on her words, she needed to explain the reason clearly to these people.But after she finished her work, her steps were light and her mood was cheerful.

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The monastery is no better than the palace, the mountains are poor, the houses are simple and simple, and there are few supplies, especially charcoal fire. There are so many people, and if they are divided into each person's hands, the quantity is not much.

Ji Qianyao sat in front of a simple Eight Immortals table, holding a few letters in his hands, and looked at them attentively.The cold wind blows in from the torn window paper, gently blowing up the ends of her hair, and her fingers slowly become cold and stiff.

"Your Highness, it's cold in the mountains. Let's hug Mrs. Tang." Su Jin handed the pumpkin-shaped soup pot to Ji Qianyao.

Ji Qianyao's head was not straight, he reached out to take it, held it in one hand, and put it on his lap.

Su Jin rubbed her hands, and covered the leaky window with window grease: "It's okay to fast in the temple, and the food is light, but it's cold, you need to keep warm, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon, Your Highness." I can’t get sick from the cold.” After a pause, Su Jin picked and picked on the table, picked up a relatively strong window paper, compared it with the window, and couldn’t help complaining: “The master in this temple The window paper that was delivered is also not good, it is soft and weak, and I am afraid it can only last two or three days."

Su Jin carefully pasted the old window paper on the leaky window.

Hearing this, Ji Qianyao laughed: "We are poor in the mountains, we are not here to enjoy the blessings, don't dislike this or that. Just now there was a leak in Concubine De's room, and I couldn't find window paper anywhere, so I took a piece of clothes It was blocked. We still have window paper here, so it’s not bad, let’s be content.”

Ji Qianyao put down the letter in his hand, walked to Su Jin's side, picked up a piece of window paper, and flipped through it.

She stayed in Concubine De's room for a while just now, she was also there when she asked for the window paper, she could hear clearly, the little novice in the temple said that the window paper was used up, why would there be a copy here?

Ji Qianyao turned the window paper to the back, saw some crisscross traces, frowned and thought: "This window paper seems to have just been peeled off."

"In this cold weather, who would take off the window paper in his room and give it to others? Isn't that stupid..." After finishing speaking, Su Jin paused when she pasted the window paper, her pupils widened, her expression Regretted, she realized that she was speechless, because it was not impossible.

Su Jin turned her head with a stiff expression: "When I came back just now, my subordinate passed by General Xia's room and saw a black hole in the window. Could it be that General Xia secretly sent this window paper?"

Ji Qianyao's eyes drooped, and the corner of his mouth curled into a shallow arc: "Only she has been in our room, and it can only be her."

Su Jin slapped her mouth in her heart, how could she call General Xia a fool in front of His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess!

Su Jin turned her face away in embarrassment, and hurriedly pasted the paper on the window.

Ji Qianyao turned around, walked a few steps into the room, and his eyes fell on the black charcoal piled up in the corner of the wall.She approached and took a closer look at the charcoal.

Soon, she discovered something strange, the amount of black charcoal in her room was much more than that in Concubine De's room, more than double.

Could it be that Xia Qingshu sent all his charcoal here?

Standing still, Ji Qianyao's eyes were stained with a smile, and he muttered to himself: "This fool..."

After the joy, Ji Qianyao couldn't help worrying. This man brought all the charcoal he used for heating, and the window was leaking. How should he spend the night?

Thinking ecstatically, the sound of knocking on the door interrupted Ji Qianyao's thoughts, and then came the voice of a maidservant: "Your Highness, Master Wei has sent some charcoal fire, and wants to offer it to you, will the maidservant accept it or not?"

Ji Qianyao bowed his head in thought, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and replied: "Take it."

"Yes, servant girl will reply now."

Not long after, the servant girl came in with a bag of black charcoal.

Ji Qianyao pointed to the corner of the wall: "Put it there."

"Yes." After the servant girl put Heitan down, Ji Qianyao pushed him away.

Su Jin finished pasting the window, squatted down, and untied the cloth bag wrapped in black charcoal.

Ji Qianyao: "Can you estimate how much charcoal Wei Linsong sent?"

"Master Wei's official rank is not low, and his weight is about the same as that of the royal family. The sent ones accounted for about one-third."

Ji Qianyao folded his arms, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's a lot. Three days of charcoal fire, one-third is one day, that is to say, he will be frozen one day. "