In the cold winter that counts to nine, and in the morning when you can see the white mist when you breathe out, a simple carriage drives towards the outskirts of the city.

Because it was still early, the streets were clean and unimpeded all the way, but something went wrong when they arrived at the city gate.

The guard on duty at the gate of the city stopped the carriage, rubbed his heavy eyelids, and said impatiently: "Stop, who is there? Why are you going?"

The coachman showed his big white teeth, and said with a simple smile, "Our wife is sick and needs to see a doctor in Zhuangzi, so hurry up. Please do me a favor, sir, please let me go."

"Ma'am? Go to Zhuangzi to see a doctor?" The guard was a little disbelieving, and said angrily: "You play with me, are the doctors in the backcountry better than the doctors at the feet of the emperor? Tell me, what is the purpose of going out of the city?"

The coachman squeezed his thigh fiercely, and cried, "I really want to find a doctor. I, a commoner, dare not deceive the official with a heart like a leopard."

The guard clenched his saber tightly and said viciously: "Who is in the carriage, come down quickly, if not, I will send you to prison."

As he said that, he was going to lift the curtain of the car.

"Guardian, you can't do it, please do me a favor." The coachman took out a purse from his pocket and stuffed it into the guard's hand.

The guard weighed the purse, heavy, and accepted it with satisfaction, but he refused to let go, "We are also following the queen's order. Recently, the capital is very restless. Thieves and rebels are rampant. The queen ordered that if you Without her old man's warrant, no one can leave the city."

"You..." The coachman dared not speak out in anger, he could only lick the guard with his eyes.

The guard patted him, flashed his gleaming silver knife and threatened, "Go back, what are you doing here, if you delay our work, you will be jailed."

"Oh, I don't know how courageous you are, and want to invite him to prison?" A calm male voice came from the carriage.

"Master Xiang... Master Xiang?" The guard looked at the opened corner of the car curtain, and his legs immediately softened, "Master Xiang, why are you here?"

"Didn't the driver tell you all about it? Could it be that you don't have ears?" Xiang Ye's face was very ugly, "Has Bing Masi fallen to this point now, can any cat or dog get in? People without ears You can actually be on duty at the city gate."

The guard was drenched in cold sweat by Chen Xiangye's sarcasm, and he replied tremblingly: "Mr. Xiang, you misunderstood, I just heard it."

Chen Xiangye snorted coldly: "Since I heard it, why didn't you let it go?"

The guard smiled wryly. What kind of luck is he? Why did he put such a big Buddha on the stand? The queen dare not disobey the imperial edict, and the prime minister can't offend him. A warrant? If you don’t have one, you won’t let you go out of the city even if you give ten guts to a humble official.”

Chen Xiangye lowered the curtain, and the cold wind brought by it blew on the guard's face, causing him pain.

The guard was in trouble: Did he offend the Prime Minister?

The coachman beckoned to the guard and listened to him: "Brother guard, let me tell you the truth. The lady in the carriage is not the wife of the prime minister's mansion, but the wife who was raised by the prime minister outside. My wife found out, and clamored to sell the vixen who seduced the prime minister."

"Is there such a thing?" The guard's eyes widened, and his heart of seeking gossip quickly became agitated. Who in the capital didn't know that the Prime Minister loved his wife as much as he wanted, and he didn't expect to do such a stealthy thing.

The coachman nodded, and said mysteriously: "This is Mrs. Ru, she has a good complexion and a docile temperament. The most important thing is that Mrs. Ru is pregnant with the flesh and blood of Xiangye, and she will give birth in two days. Brother, tell me which man would be cruel Sell ​​the mother of your own child? Master Xiang intends to place Mrs. Ru in Zhuangzi, so as to avoid her persecution."

Yo!So violent.Master Xiang not only steals food, but also has an illegitimate child!

The guard secretly rejoiced that he had grasped the most erotic news in the capital, and he repeatedly agreed: "My brother is right, you have to live up to your conscience, how can you sell your wife and children? Let me tell you, Xiangye should have done this a long time ago. , isn’t she just a woman, what’s so scary?”

The coachman hurriedly responded, "Oh, what you said is that the eldest brother is also considerate of our family, isn't he? Let's be accommodating."

The coachman took out another purse from his pocket and stuffed it to the guard. The guard opened it and his eyes were dazzled.

Wow, good guy, they are all shiny gems.

The guard took it away, approached the carriage, and put his ear on it, and a woman's wailing sounded in the carriage at the right time.

"Master Xiang, my family is in so much pain, is it about to give birth?"

"Ma'am, don't worry, my husband won't let anything happen to you."

"It hurts to death, ouch..."

...

"What are you still dawdling about? If something happens to her, the truth will require you to be buried with her."

The guards were listening enthusiastically, when Chen Xiangye suddenly lifted the curtain and shouted angrily.

The guard walked away awkwardly, touched his nose, and discussed with another guard, but the other guard looked solemnly, looking this way from time to time.

Chen Xiangye gave the coachman a wink, and the coachman immediately walked towards the two guards knowingly.

"Brothers, why bother? I heard that the emperor's dragon body is ill. I'm afraid it's not a good thing. You two also know that the crown prince's biological mother happens to be our Xiangye's younger sister. If the crown prince gets that seat, our Xiangye will not be happy." It's the uncle of the country, and as for the empress who has no children...you two should weigh it." The coachman left after speaking, and he didn't seem to care whether he could leave the city or not.

The two guards hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to stand on the prince's side, and let them go with a wave of their hands.

The carriage stopped after running for a mile, the driver took off his bamboo hat, revealed a handsome face, and joked to the people in the carriage, "Father, your reputation will be ruined this time, let's see how mother punishes you when she goes back. "

Chen Xiangye helped Mrs. Chen out of the carriage, and said without fear: "It's all your mother's idea, and I won't take the blame for it."

Mrs. Chen didn't answer. After looking at the wilderness for a week, she said sadly: "Stop making trouble, shall we just wait here? Where are we going to find Jiajia? I haven't seen her for so long, and I don't know if she is fat." Are you fatter or thinner?"

When the father and son heard this, they fell silent in unison.

***

Twenty miles away from the capital, two fine horses were galloping in the snow, and the person on the horses was the prince who hurried back to the capital after the wedding.

In order to hurry, they chose a mountain path, which was winding and slippery in snowy weather, making it very difficult for horses to walk.

Chen Jia clutched her chest, resisting the urge to vomit.

"How are you, do you want to stop and have a rest?" Hearing Chen Jia's restrained groans, the prince was a little worried. Seeing a lake not far away that hadn't frozen, he slowed down and planned to go there to have a rest.

Chen Jia waved his hand, the emperor died, but the empress took control of the palace, keeping the mourning secret, I really don't know what the empress is thinking, the prince must go back sooner.

She said with difficulty: "Leave me alone, go back quickly..."

In the middle of speaking, she quickly shut up, she was really about to lose control.

"Appreciate~"

The prince reined in the reins, jumped off the horse, and fished Chen Jia off the horse.

Chen Jia got off the horse and felt dizzy for a moment. After calming down, he quickly ran towards a wild grass.

The prince followed, and Chen Jia waved her hands hurriedly when she heard the movement behind her.

She looks really ugly like this, even she hates it when she sees it, please don't come over and remember her ugly appearance.

Seeing Chen Jia's movements, the prince stopped, and after a slight turn of his thoughts, he understood Chen Jia's careful thoughts, and simply threw the kettle at Chen Jia's feet, turned and left.

Hearing the sound behind him, Chen Jia picked up the kettle on the ground and started cleaning it.

Ban Xia was leading the two horses to feed water by the lake, the prince walked over and saw the long white clouds reflected on the lake, feeling a little heavy, "Ban Xia, tell me about the current situation in the capital. "

Ban Xia hesitated for a moment, bit her lower lip, and said softly: "The maidservant works in the Clothes Bureau, so she doesn't know the situation in the capital."

The furrow between the crown prince's brows deepened, and he questioned: "You don't know, who asked you to report the letter?" Her voice suddenly became cold and severe.

Ban Xia was taken aback by the sudden cold breath rising from the prince, and tremblingly said: "It's Sister Liandong, I was going to go to bed after washing clothes that night, but unexpectedly a black shadow passed by the window, when I got up to see, Liandong My sister jumped in and said that the emperor has passed away, so let me come out and look for you."

It turned out to be honeysuckle.The prince originally thought that Banxia had been ordered by his concubine to look for her, but in fact it was Liandong's order.How much can Lonicera's words come true?Did the emperor really die?

"Did you hear any other news when you were in the palace?" The crown prince didn't dare to return to the capital rashly, fearing that it was a trick set up by the master behind Liandong, and also worried that the emperor had really passed away, so he was very irritated for a while.

Ban Xia blinked her eyes, and carefully recalled: "The maidservant has been in the clothes washing bureau before, and has limited contact with the palace people, so I haven't heard any rumors."

"No?" Calm?The prince always felt that the quieter the surface was, the more turbulent the undercurrent would be.

Ban Xia patted her head, thinking of one thing: "The Empress has left the small Buddhist hall and started formulating the palace rules again."

Empress, make new palace rules, the emperor has passed away... what is the empress going to do?Is it to change the old to bring forth the new, or to change the sky and change the moon? Does she want to...

The prince stopped in his tracks and stared wide-eyed, even she herself couldn't believe the speculation in her heart.Queen, does she want to be emperor?

Although the crown prince does not reject women as emperors, the queen is the eldest princess of Nanqiang. She is not of my race, and her heart must be punished.

What about her, the prince of a country, what good will happen to the former prince?

"Your Highness, Your Highness?" Ban Xia looked at the dazed prince, a little worried, waving her five fingers and asked, "Your Highness, are you worried that something will change in the palace? I think it should be okay, I heard that the empress is in charge of the palace." From now on, I will be very concerned about the imperial concubine, and I will personally take care of the food and daily life."

Suffered!The queen is taking her mother and concubine as a hostage.

The prince regretted so much in his heart, she underestimated the queen.

No, she had to go back quickly, if it was a little later, Jingzhong would not know what would happen.

It just so happened that Chen Jia also came over, the prince had no time to explain, picked her up and jumped on the horse's back, with a strong lash of the whip, the horse spread its hooves and galloped quickly.

In front is a crack in the valley, very narrow. The peaks on both sides are dangerous and strange. From time to time, there are small rocks loose on the top, and the snow is pressed on the branches, trembling. It will fall from above.

The prince reined in the horse, his eyes were heavy, she always felt that there was something strange there.

She looked around and caught a glimpse of the sun shining on the mountainside, a blinding silver glare reflected in the snowdrifts.

not good!There is an ambush.

The horse seemed a little impatient, paved the snow with its hooves, sneezed, neighed, and ran forward.

"Woo! Huh!" the prince ordered heavily, but the horse seemed to be going crazy and couldn't stop no matter what.

The prince made a decisive decision, dropped the reins, hugged Chen Jia's waist and jumped off the horse.

"shhhhhh"

As soon as the two of them landed, dozens of feathered arrows came through the air and nailed to their feet.

Twenty or thirty men in black flew down from the mountainside and surrounded the four of them.

The prince put Chen Jia behind him, looked at the little fool, saw the little fool nodded slightly, and confirmed that the man in black was the organization that Bai Feifei used to work for.

But the other party's purpose seemed to be to deter them, to prevent them from returning to the capital, and did not kill them, and did not take any other actions after surrounding them.

"Your Highness, what should we do?" Ban Xia was a little terrified.

The prince gave her a sideways look, and entrusted Chen Jia to the little fool, "Take care of her." Then he rushed into the crowd to fight.

She walked among the men in black with a dagger, her steps were light and her figure was unfathomable, like a god of death wandering around the world with a sickle to harvest life.

The little fool covered Chen Jia's eyes with his hands, and told him, "Don't look."

Chen Jia took off the little fool's hand, stared fixedly at the white cloth, watched it gradually become red with blood, and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to hide it from me, I know what she is doing."

From the time she chose to return to Beijing, she knew that the road would not be smooth and peaceful, but since she was on the road, she never thought about avoiding it.

She can't be a little princess all her life, hiding behind others' back forever.

"Feifei, you go and help her, I will take care of myself." Chen Jia looked at the situation in the arena, and Mao'er's eyes were full of worry.

The group of men in black seemed to be irritated, they no longer just backed down blindly like before, their eyes became a little more ruthless, and they turned defense into attack.

The prince's clothes had been cut, and the arms, back, and neck were all hung with color. Chen Jiazhen was a little worried that the prince would die here.

She thought that the prince would definitely not want to die here. Even if someone like Tang Yi died, he should have died on the battlefield, sacrificing his life for the country vigorously, instead of dying here quietly.

Bai Feifei, who had already shed her disguise, glanced at the indistinguishable crowd, and replied flatly, "She asked me to protect you." There was no fluctuation in her flat voice.

She doesn't like the prince, and she doesn't want to save her.

The situation on the field became more and more serious. No matter how brave the prince was, he was still no match for four hands. The man in black kicked her hard on the hollow of her leg.

Chen Jia made up her mind, picked up the feather arrow on the ground and said coldly, "Okay, since you won't go, then let me go."

"Are you looking for death? You don't know anything. If you go, you will only hinder her." Bai Feifei took Chen Jia's arm and persuaded in a low voice.

Chen Jia looked at the prince whose face was covered in blood, as if a blunt knife was cutting the soft flesh on the tip of her heart bit by bit, a burst of strength suddenly appeared in her arm, and she threw away Bai Feifei, "I'd rather be with her Don't hide here and watch her die in pain." She ran out quickly, and the cold wind poured into her chest, making her chest ache.

There was only one standing man in black left on the field. He raised his big knife high and was about to swing it down.

The prince expected that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe, so he closed his eyes unwillingly.She didn't die on the battlefield. She didn't die to defend her family and country, but she died in internal fighting. She was really unwilling.

She waited for a while, but the pain did not come, and she felt a little suspicious.

"you…"

A burst of hot liquid sprayed on her face, she opened her eyes in surprise, and found that the man in black had fallen down, and Chen Jia was standing behind the man in amazement holding the blood-stained arrow.

"Cough...Jiajia, who told you to come here? What if something happened?" The prince stood up with difficulty, although his heart was touched, his face was extremely serious, and he blamed Chen Jia for his recklessness.

Chen Jia dropped the feather arrow, went to the Prince's side to help her up, and defended himself, saying: "If I don't come, you will die by his sword. Do you want me to be a widow?"

"I...I have a sense of proportion." The prince's face was flushed, and he managed to hold back a sentence.

When Chen Jia heard this, all the sympathy in his heart dissipated, his hands became ruthless, and he grabbed the prince heavily, "What kind of sense can you have? Is your sense of being cut twice on the back and three times on the neck?

Do you know how hard life is for a widow?In the middle of the night, the quilt is cold, and the widow's bed is not warmed, you heartless..."

Chen Jia was just crying in a fake way, but seeing the scars all over the prince's body, he felt anxious and angry, and the crying sound became more and more realistic.

At the sound of crying, the prince's face turned black into ashes, and he couldn't help but slander, what's wrong with Chen Jia learning, Aunt Wang's embroidery skills, Aunt Zhang's pickle making skills, which one is not the best, so I want to learn that A ditty in the mouth of a village widow.

"Stop singing, if you sing again, I might really report to Master Yan Wang."

Chen Jia closed her voice resentfully, sniffed, and looked at the prince in a daze, "What should we do now?"

what to do?The crown prince also encountered difficulties. It was obvious that someone in the palace did not want her to go back, and even killed her. She escaped by luck this time, but what about next time?

There are still twenty miles away from the capital. I am afraid that the closer to the capital, the more ambushes on the road. Will she still be able to enter the capital alive?Can she protect those around her?

The best way now is to turn around and leave the capital far away. This is probably what that person is looking forward to.

However, there is still her mother and concubine in the capital.

She also didn't want to be a loser and get kicked out.Even if she didn't want that position, she couldn't be taken away.

But the most important thing right now is, how can she return to the capital safely?

A carriage drove towards them in the distance, and looking at the familiar seal on it, the prince knew how to break this dilemma.

The author has something to say: Thank you, I don’t know what it’s called, and I just want to tease you. The land mines fed by the two little fairies, and the nutrient solution of the little fairy adbb and the little period. I love you guys so much.

I found that there are few comments. It seems that everyone doesn’t like the protagonists to do things, but I can’t help it. I wrote in the morning that they don’t do things. It looks a bit awkward at the end w(?Д?)w Then I won’t do it next time If you don’t set a big goal for the protagonist, just set a small goal to study hard and seduce the beautiful sister

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like