Is the prince jealous today?

In the largest courtyard, there are not only several pools of warm water in the courtyard, but also a square pool in the hall.Most of the sunlight was covered by dark clouds, and through the gauze, the emperor hung his head and stood by the side of the square pool.

The old eunuch walked in from outside the house, and saw that the emperor was silent and silent.

The emperor stood still for a while, sighed, and looked back at him: "The people who were sent to various places yesterday have all returned?"

"If you go back to the emperor, everyone will come back." The old eunuch did not dare to approach the pool, so he could only respond from a distance.

The emperor left from the side of the pool, walked to the main room, stared at the soft couch in a daze for a while, and slowly sat on it: "Here is the congratulatory gift from King Qi to congratulate me on my ascension to the throne."

"Yes." The old eunuch replied repeatedly.

"Now that I think about it, this is what he gave me. Even under the bloody wind, there is still such a pure land. The boundary is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the servants are carefully selected. The king of Qi said," the emperor said. Halfway, sigh.

The old eunuch looked down at his toes.

"The king of Qi has always been honest and frugal. At the beginning, because he bought this place, he was criticized by the previous court." After a long time, the emperor touched the golden flower soft pillow on the soft couch with a sad expression.

He half-covered his eyelids, and the little luster left in his cloudy eyes also sank: "At the beginning, when he said to use silk as a soft pillow, I thought the color was too plain and not luxurious enough, so I changed it to one with dark flowers of gold thread. Now that I think about it, Silk is better."

The old eunuch nodded, but said: "You are the emperor."

"That's right, the emperor is majestic, so you can only use the money saved." The emperor touched the hand on the pillow, paused, took off the beads from his wrist for a moment of silence, "Hua Cong, don't know if he will move or not?"

"The spies came to report that the crown prince delivered the royal driver yesterday, and immediately went back to the prince's mansion to summon his staff."

The emperor slowly began to move the beads, closed his eyes and said nothing, and turned the one hundred and eight beads in a complete circle before he said a good word in a deep voice.

Yesterday, he took the queen, the noble concubine, the third prince, the eldest son, and several old ministers to leave the palace in a mighty way. He only walked to the outskirts of Beijing, and then left Yujia. The prince, the eldest son and several veteran officials came here secretly.

As soon as Yu Jia left the capital, he found someone to conspire. The next step is to force the palace?The emperor threw the bracelet on the side table and rolled his eyelids: "Where are the others? The queen, is there any movement?"

The old eunuch whispered: "According to the emperor's order, the empress has sent people to control it, and the news cannot be spread. Looking at the current situation, the empress probably hasn't noticed that the emperor is not here."

"Where's Hua Qiong?" Hua Cong planned secretly, and Hua Qiong couldn't let go of this opportunity. Besides, Hua Qiong knew that he was not in Yujia, so he couldn't guess his intention?

The emperor placed his hand on the soft pillow again. Although the gold thread was thin, it hurt so much: "And Qi Jian, did he make any moves?"

"The third prince didn't make any big moves, but one of his subordinates named Qiao Yuan was secretly sent out."

The emperor nodded, these things have been found out before, Qiao Yuan is Hua Qiong's confidant, at this time he was sent away, what he did is self-evident, it seems that even if Hua Cong didn't want to rebel, someone would force him back opposite.

But these things happened frequently in the palace, the emperor was not too surprised, and continued to ask: "What about Qi Jian?"

The old eunuch paused for a moment, with a subtle look on his face: "Prince Qi's son didn't make any big moves, it's just..."

The emperor turned to look at him.

"It's just..." the old eunuch showed embarrassment, "It's just that after staying here yesterday, the imperial concubine and the eldest son had a fight."

"Well done? What are you hitting?" The emperor frowned slightly.

The old eunuch: "According to the spies, they were originally sitting in the room and whispering, and as they talked, Shi Zifei became anxious."

It's normal to talk in whispers. When they are brought here, they must analyze the situation, but they just start fighting while talking?The emperor frowned more and more tightly: "Have you heard, what are they talking about?"

The old eunuch shook his head: "The son and the concubine both have kung fu. After fighting in the yard, the spies were afraid of being discovered, so they only dared to stop on the roof and watch from a distance. He heard two words vaguely, but he couldn't figure out why. Come."

"What words?" The emperor pressed the soft pillow with more force.

"Up and down, broken promises and so on." After the old eunuch finished speaking, he served a cup of tea, "Your Majesty, are you passing on lunch now?"

The emperor patted the soft pillow, and sighed: "What time are you still thinking about those ineffective things?"

The old eunuch responded with a smile, and whispered: "Isn't your son young, young and energetic."

"King Qi was not like him back then." The emperor snorted angrily and sipped his tea, his eyes became sad again.After a while, the emperor took another two sips of tea, touched the soft pillow and said, "What about today? What did Qi Jian do again?"

In the matter of the crown prince, the emperor has never been able to determine whether Qi Jian was involved or not.If it's not his business, no matter how you think about it, it's wrong, but if it's his business, what is his motive for falling in love with the prince?

If Qi Jian was the prince, the emperor would be able to figure it out, but he is just the son of the prince of Qi. Even if he overthrows the prince, he will have nothing to gain unless he really wants to seek rebellion. Suppression, he wants to plot rebellion, it is difficult to reach the sky.

He couldn't do all of this, just to make a wedding dress for Hua Qiong?Or is he still unable to let go of Qi Wang's old case?After thinking about it, the emperor found that the old eunuch hadn't said anything yet: "Tell me, what did he do today?"

The old eunuch seldom stuttered: "Today, the weather is good, the sun is not too hot, the son and the concubine got up early, and sent people to send in a lot of bows and arrows..."

Liu Yi clutched her front and kept shaking her head: "No way, really no way!"

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Qi Jian ignored his resistance at all, stretched out her hand and tore it up, with a soft sound, Liu Yi's little skirt was torn off again.

Seeing that the vest was torn into a camisole, Liu Yi gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

In the fight yesterday, I couldn't bear to give up a heavy hand. After fighting for almost an hour, I didn't really know the winner. On the contrary, because of the end of the fight, the two of them started to raise their heads again somewhere.

It was impossible to continue fighting like this, but no one was willing to take a step back. The two had no choice but to stop, and decided to continue competing with the six skills of a gentleman this morning.

Assuming that Qi Jian is willing to admit defeat, then there are only She and Yu left. There is not enough space, and the Royal Chariot cannot be used, so the comparison today is She.

But the archery skills of the two are similar. After half an hour of competition, they used up a lot of arrows, and only the middle hole was left on the target.

Qi Jian poked at the target, thought for a while, and thought of paying attention.

I shouldn't have agreed to this bad idea half an hour ago.Even if you agree, you shouldn't say that you come first!Liu Yi took a deep breath, put on a gauze vest, curled her lips and pulled out an arrow from her quiver.

Qi Jian raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, folded another red flower from the side, and stuck it between her temples: "Come on, you haven't shot it once."

Liu Yi looked at the bright red pomegranate flower, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.

Qi Jian was standing under the pomegranate tree in his unlined clothes, his eyes were smiling affectionately, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his vermilion lips were slightly parted: "If you miss this time, I don't know if your underwear can last until the next round?"

Liu Yi spat out a few more times, then slowly opened her eyes, the brilliance in her pupils was sharp, and there was a faint murderous look all over her body.

Qi Jian was a little surprised, and raised her eyebrows to look at him: "Is this what you want to achieve?"

Liu Yi chuckled, drew her bow like a full moon, squinted her eyes slightly, and aimed at the flower next to Qi Jian's ear for a long time, confident that the arrow would never miss.

Flicking with his fingertips, the moment he let go, he accidentally glanced at Qi Jian's face again, with a slight flick of his fingertips, the shot arrow deviated from the original track and fell into the flowers beside Qi Jian again.

"Missed the shot again?" Qi Jian raised her eyebrows, took off the pomegranate flowers from her temples, threw them into the hot spring pool, and walked towards Liu Yi with a smile.

Liu Yi threw away the bow and arrow, clutched her vest tightly: "It's not fair, it's not fair!"

"How unfair?" Qi Jian pushed his hand away and picked up the only piece of cloth left on Liu Yi's clothes with her fingertips, "I thought about the specific method of the competition, you have to come first, how is this unfair?"

"How is this fair?" Liu Yi wanted to cry but had no tears, "If it were you, you wouldn't be able to shoot right."

Qi Jian shrugged, didn't listen to his explanation at all, and stretched out her hand to tear the fabric: "I would like to bet and admit defeat, and whoever has the clothes torn first will be the loser."

"But, but..." Liu Yi spent a long time, and finally figured out the crux of the matter, "But, you didn't even shoot an arrow."

"Didn't we agree that we can only change if we hit the shot?" Qi Jian smiled, and exerted strength with his hands, seeing that the cloth was about to be completely torn apart.The sound of the fabric being torn was mixed with a click, as if someone was lying on the door, making a noise inadvertently.

At this time, come to the door blatantly?Is it possible, what action?The two stopped their movements and looked at each other, and they both saw alertness in each other's eyes.

Looking away as soon as they touched her, Qi Jian quickly turned around, pulled off her outer robe, and covered Liu Yi's head and face tightly.

Liu Yi quickly squatted down to pick up the bow and arrow. While the robe was covering her body, she drew the bow and shot the arrow. The tail feathers pierced the air, with ethereal echoes.

Hearing this voice, both Liu Yi and Qi Jian were slightly taken aback.

A moment later, the third prince pushed open the wooden door, and there were blood beads on his left earlobe.

"Yo? So it's the third prince lying outside the door and eavesdropping?" Qi Jian raised her eyebrows, first helped Liu Yi tie up the knots of her clothes, and then slowly put on her own robe.

Hua Qiong touched the bleeding earlobe, wanted to laugh but didn't realize it.

"Third Prince, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." He didn't distinguish between indiscriminate, he rushed to see blood, especially in front of Qi Jian, Liu Yi realized that he was a little embarrassed, he kicked his feet on the ground and bent his bow, Tried to kick it into the grass.

Qi Jian picked up the bow with a smile and hung it on a tree beside him: "No one would have thought that the noble prince would be able to eavesdrop at the door."

Hua Qiong finally suppressed his usual smile, turned his face to Qi Jian, but glanced at Liu Yi: "Father asked me to inform you, go to the main courtyard to face the saint immediately."

Liu Yi pointed to herself.

Hua Qiong shook her head, pointing to Qi Jian: "Prince Qi's son."

Liu Yi glanced sideways at Qi Jian, her eyes showed worry, Qi Jian raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth curled up, leaning over to say in his ear that it's okay, come as soon as you go.

When Qi Jian left, she also made a gesture of invitation to Hua Qiong. Hua Qiong looked at Liu Yi and obviously didn't want to leave.Liu Yi hastily stepped forward, followed Qi Jian one to the left and one to the right, making gestures: "Third Prince, please."

Hua Qiong hesitated for a moment, stared at Qi Jian's cold eyes, then turned to look at Liu Yi: "I still have something to tell you."

"No need." Qi Jian said and interrupted.

"This is related to the Liu family." Hua Qiong smiled coldly and looked directly at Liu Yi.