The princess's little white-faced concubine

Based on the principle of killing first and playing later, Jiang Zhichu only dared to inform Mrs. Jiang after receiving the emperor's handbook, but Mrs. Jiang did not have the same attitude as Wei Zhaojin as she imagined. On the contrary, Mrs. Jiang was quite happy and just told her Just one sentence.

"Be careful, don't lose your life."

Jiang Zhichu sometimes felt that Mrs. Jiang regarded herself as her own daughter, but sometimes felt that Mrs. Jiang only regarded her as a tool.She really doesn't understand.

On the day of departure, she kept looking in that direction before getting into the carriage, but the person she was thinking of never appeared, so she made up her mind and stepped into the carriage.A group of people and horses left the capital in a mighty manner, accompanied by only a group of soldiers.

Their team leader, Sun Heng, was the famous martial arts champion in those days. Unfortunately, because of the murder of Changsun Bo, the clan of Changsun never raised their heads again.Thanks to Wei Zhaojin's help, he was able to be a team officer and eat the court's meal in peace.

"Yiqiu, Xian'er and the others are starting?" Wei Zhaojin was sitting on a stone chair in the yard building messy potted plants, when he suddenly heard Wu Yang's hooves and crowing outside before asking.

"Probably so." Yiqiu replied.

Wei Zhaojin put down the scissors in his hand and looked up at the wall, as if he could see the head.

Seeing that she seemed to be thinking about it, Yi Qiu said, "The accompanying team officer is Lord Eldest Sun. Don't worry, Your Highness. The shadow guards you ordered to follow Jiang Zhichu also followed secretly, but they won't show up easily without your Highness telling them."

Wei Zhaojin nodded, without the stubbornness of yesterday: "Don't tell her to die." She thought for a while and then said: "This year's birthday party will be skipped."

After Wei Zhaojin gave the order, she went back to the study to check the books. There were one or two shops in the capital that she invested in, and one that she managed personally.She invested in the Western Region grocery store that Jiang Zhichu went to yesterday, and she checks the accounts every month.

"Horn comb..." Wei Zhaojin saw the last page and found out which idiot bought this item that had not been sold for half a year?

It's not that Wei Zhaojin has a bad mouth, it's just that this horn comb is not a rare item, and it's expensive, and it was put on it half a year ago, but no one cares about it.

"Could it be a token of love bought by some man for a woman?" Wei Zhaojin muttered, looking like he wanted to watch a good show.

Kyoto is not too far from Yong'an County, according to the speed of Jiang Zhichu and his group, they will arrive in about two days, but they still have to find an inn in the nearby Lin'an County tonight, and most of the accompanying people are outside the city Set up camp, only Changsun Heng and three or two soldiers accompanied Wei Xian to protect him.

"His Royal Highness, the rooms have been arranged properly. If there is anything to do at night, you just need to call the officer to make it up." Chang Sun Heng returned to Wei Xian after finishing everything.

Wei Xian nodded with a smile and said, "I'm no longer His Royal Highness when I come out. Everyone is doing things for His Majesty. You don't have to be so polite. You will have to rely on you to protect Brother Xiaojiang and me in the future."

"This..." Changsun Heng hesitated.

Jiang Zhichu saw that he was a little embarrassed and said: "After all, you are the official rank of the Dali Temple and both of us are above the two of us, so I still have to call you Mr. Wei when you are outside. Isn't it Brother Changsun?

Changsun Heng nodded and looked at her gratefully, "It's getting late, my lords, and I'll go back to my room first. If you two adults want to go out, you can tell me to go out, but it's better not to go out. Later in the evening The meal will be delivered by the waiter."

After Changsun Heng returned to the room, Wei Xian also went back to the room with Jiang Zhichu.

"What are you doing in my room?" Jiang Zhichu threw his luggage on the table, looking at Wei Xian who sat down on her bed, feeling a bit at a loss.

"Oh, it's too boring to be alone in the room, why not share a room with us!" Wei Xian looked at her eagerly, with anticipation in his eyes.

Jiang Zhichu had a headache and didn't know how to refuse.In the end, it's the child's temper that can't stand boredom.

"No."

"Why!"

Jiang Zhichu was stunned, and when he saw Wei Xian's refusal to leave, he let go: "Go back before going to bed."

Wei Xian smiled and agreed, and it happened that Xiao Er knocked on the door with the food at this time, so he asked Xiao Er to cut off his share of the room, and asked for a jug of wine.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, you have to have a good drink with me. It's been a long time since I was watched by my aunt in the capital." He said, filling up the two wine glasses in front of him.

"Come!"

Jiang Zhichu frowned, and said: "Tomorrow we have to hurry, so don't be greedy."

After going through the last time, Jiang Zhichu became more and more vague about his drunken appearance, thinking that he must not get drunk in the future so as not to be discovered by others.

After a full meal, Wei Xian fell on the bed in a daze and fell asleep. Jiang Zhichu saw that the man couldn't move, so he carried his luggage to his room.

After she sat on the bed and put down the curtain, she loosened the straps in front of her, but she didn't take them off completely. When she was in a hurry, she only needed to pull the straps hard and fasten them again.

"Huh." She murmured with a long sigh of relief: "I really wronged you two, if you go back in the future, please don't sag."

After tidying up, she lay down, maybe she was too tired, her eyelids clenched, and she fell asleep after a while.

The warm evening breeze in the summer night and the chirping of cicadas outside the window made Jiang Zhichu have a good dream.

There was a warm wind in the dream, but it was the warmth that Wei Zhaojin exhaled on her cheeks. Accompanied by the elegance of her orchids, they listened to each other's heartbeat, warm and gentle.

"Come on!"

An ear-piercing cry for help broke Jiang Zhichu's beautiful spring dream, and when he listened carefully to the screams from Wei Xian next door, Jiang Zhichu hurriedly tied up his belt, put on his gown and rushed out.

Changsun Heng was faster than her. When she rushed in, Wei Xian was curled up on the bed, and the man in black was leaving by jumping out of the window. When Jiang Zhichu arrived, he saw only a black figure from his back.

"Little son, are you okay?" Jiang Zhichu asked hastily.

Seeing Jiang Zhichu approaching, Wei Xian threw himself into his arms and hugged him: "Brother Jiang, why aren't you here! I thought I was going to die!"

Jiang Zhichu's body tightened, and he patted him stiffly: "It's okay, let go first, and tell Mr. Changsun what happened."

After hearing this, Wei Xian realized his gaffe, and hurriedly coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Well, I just woke up when I felt a chill in my dream, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that masked man stabbing me with a dagger. To me, I dodged. He didn't know why he didn't do it again, and then I yelled, you guys are coming."

Changsun Heng nodded as if he was thinking, "The lower officials have already sent people to arrest the assassins. Don't worry, my lord. I will stay here tonight."

"You're not injured, are you?" Jiang Zhichu was concerned.

"Uh, I feel a little sore in my arm."

Changsun Heng lit the candle, and the room was lit up. Only now did the traces of the fight become clear. Jiang Zhichu suddenly found that Wei Xian's right arm had been cut, and his blue and white sleeve was soaked in blood.

"You are hurt."

"Ah?" Wei Xian was stunned immediately, and then looked at his injured arm and the blood flowing out, his eyes turned white and he passed out!

"Master!!!"

What Jiang Zhichu and others never expected was that the eldest son of the dignified King Kang would suffer from haemorrhoids.

At dawn on the second day, Wei Xiancai woke up. His arm was not as painful as he had imagined. He got up and found that Changsun Heng was sitting on a chair with his arms folded and his eyes closed. Jiang Zhichu was lying on the table and fell asleep. There were two people outside the door. Standing watch.

Wei Xian had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

Changsun Heng opened his eyes when he heard the movement, "My lord, do you feel unwell?"

"No, everything is going according to the normal plan."

Changsun Heng nodded after hearing this and left. Jiang Zhichu only woke up after hearing the voice, yawning and stretching slowly.

"Morning, little prince."

"Morning, Brother Xiao Jiang."

Until after breakfast and getting into the carriage, no one mentioned what happened last night, and it was Wei Xian who couldn't bear it and asked quietly.

"Brother Xiaojiang, did you catch the assassin last night?"

Jiang Zhichu nodded, "I caught it, and escorted him to Kyoto early in the morning, and handed him over to Dali Temple for interrogation."

Wei Xian breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of something and asked awkwardly: "I..."

Jiang Zhichu was a little sleepy, he couldn't open his eyes all the time, so he squinted his eyes and said, "You just broke your skin and didn't hurt your bones."

"no!"

"Then what do you want to say?"

Wei Xian frowned tightly, with a constipated expression, "I mean I'm dizzy!"

"Ah~" Jiang Zhichu prolonged his voice on purpose, and said leisurely, "I don't know, I don't know, I didn't see it." Then he closed his eyes.

"Tsk, don't say it!"

Jiang Zhichu ignored him, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

The carriage drove all the way to Yong'an County, and both of them fell asleep because of exhaustion on the road.

Kyoto Prince's Mansion

"Your Highness, the shadow guard sent a secret report early in the morning." Yi Qiu handed the secret report to Wei Zhaojin and began to wait for her to wash.

Wei Zhaojin got out of bed, walked slowly to the bronze mirror, sat down and opened the secret report.

Yiqiu was combing her hair, and through the bronze mirror, she could see the change of expression on Wei Zhaojin's face. At this moment, she was frowning with a little anger.

"Crack!" Wei Zhaojin slapped the secret report on the table, and Yiqiu's hair brushing hand paused for a moment.

"How dare someone assassinate the crown prince under the nose of this palace." There was a chill in the words.

"But those people?" Yi Qiu asked.

"The assassin doesn't have any patterns on his body, and his martial arts is not high, so he must be from another group." Wei Zhaojin sullenly.

"When will it be escorted to Kyoto?"

"About the future."

"Enter the palace at noon."

Yiqiu nodded in response and continued to comb Wei Zhaojin's hair.

At noon, Chu Ziqi was lying on a recliner in the courtyard drinking tea leisurely, waiting for the long-awaited good news, with a happy face.

"It's not good, it's not good!" The servant in Chu Ziqi's mansion stumbled and ran to him, and one of them fell on the ground without standing still, and then hurriedly got up and knelt.

"What are you doing! You idiot!" Chu Ziqi scolded angrily.

"Eunuch, Eunuch, Eunuch."

"You are the father-in-law!" Chu Ziqi said angrily, and kicked him hard.

The young man was in pain but he didn't run away, "Young master! The second child is arrested and will be escorted to Dali Temple soon!"

"Who is the second child?" Chu Ziqi only felt that something was wrong.

"It's the person you sent me to look for." Having said that, he said softly, "To assassinate Jiang Zhichu."

At that time, Chu Ziqi felt dizzy and sat on the recliner, "Where's Jiang Zhichu?"

"I didn't touch her at all. The second brother went into the wrong room and assassinated the crown prince, but he was discovered before he succeeded."

"His Royal Highness!"

His angry face was distorted into a raging lion, and his gentle and suave face was abnormally distorted at this moment.

The little servant crawled over on his knees and hugged his calf, weeping uncontrollably, "Please save my brother, he will die!"

"Your brother?" Chu Ziqi was furious, and pointed at him with trembling fingers, "I gave you so much money to hire a killer, so you found your brother? Die? He can die, but if you confess to me, your family will Let's all be buried with you!"

"Trash!" Chu Ziqi scolded angrily and kicked him away.

"Hurry up, hurry up and prepare the car! I'm going to see the prime minister."