The princess's little white-faced concubine

As the sky gradually darkened, the huge imperial palace became darker. As a foreign minister, Jiang Zhichu would be very troublesome if he did not leave the palace before the curfew, so she chose a place where few people appeared to hide. She got up, but it was because few people walked that the road here was extremely dark. She didn't know where she had gone, anyway, she was getting farther and farther away from Wei Zhaojin...

She knew that she must have lost her way, and it was getting darker and darker in front of her, and Wei Zhaojin's bedroom should be brightly lit.

"Next time, we must ask Wei Zhaojin to draw a map for himself... How about building a GPS?"

She was amused by her own thoughts, if she could build this thing, how could she still be a social animal?

"Are you Master Jiang?" There was a figure in the distance, and after seeing Jiang Zhichu, he trotted all the way to her side.

Jiang Zhichu was a little nearsighted, and when she saw a figure running towards her, her heart rose to her throat in an instant.

"My mother! It's haunted!" Jiang Zhichu turned around abruptly and ran away.

The "female ghost" froze for a moment, lifted the corner of her skirt and chased after her.

Jiang Zhichu ran all the way, and she chased him all the way, and finally Jiang Zhichu forced him into a dead end.

"A man has gold under his knees..."

With a thud, Jiang Zhichu knelt on the ground.

I'm not a boy...

"Sister ghost, please let me go. I'm still a child. I didn't harm you! If you're wronged, you've got a debtor, so don't look for me!" She was about to cry, but the man still walked towards her .

"Master Jiang, what are you doing?"

The voice is familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere...

Jiang Zhichu opened his eyes, and the face of the "female ghost" became clear. She was shocked and said, "You, you, you are not..."

"It's me, what are you running for?"

This person is the court lady who was a trial marriage.

Jiang Zhichu let out a long sigh of relief, and stood up in embarrassment, "You still come out so late to be scary?"

The little maid said helplessly: "I just want to say hello to Mr. Jiang, but you, it's almost a curfew, are you still going?"

Jiang Zhichu looked at her as if he saw a living map, with a sinister smile on his lips: "Hey, little girl, can you tell me where the eldest princess's bedroom is?"

Like a strange uncle who abducts girls...

The palace maid twitched her lips. If that person hadn't asked her to lead Jiang Zhichu, she would have wished to throw Jiang Zhichu here now. All the grievances she suffered after returning to the palace were all thanks to Jiang Zhichu, but as long as you give her If you bring it to the eldest princess' bedroom, you can be assigned to work in the queen's palace. It's like a big pie falling from the sky.

Thinking of this, even taking her to see Jiang Zhichu was much pleasing to the eye.

"I'll take you there."

When Jiang Zhichu heard it, he immediately stared at him, and finally he can leave this ghostly place!

She followed the maid and tried her best to disguise herself, but the clothes were still too eye-catching. The little maid thought about it and found out where the eunuch's clothes came from, and Jiang Zhichu didn't violate the harmony at all after putting it on.

Am I too sissy?

Jiang Zhichu's figure was already thin, and he looked like a little eunuch in this dress. The palace maid giggled strangely from time to time behind her back, and she blushed angrily as she followed behind.

Feel like being played.

After walking for a while, she finally felt the light of the fire, and suddenly she looked up and saw the huge plaque - Anyang Hall.

The originally magnificent palace was now deathly silent. Jiang Zhichu felt sad when he saw those three words. Rao, that person has been trapped in such a place for so many years, and now she is under house arrest again.

"who!"

Two guards in front of the gate of Anyang Hall stopped the two of them. They were sent by the emperor to protect Wei Zhaojin, but...not so much protection as custody.

Wei Zhaojin is like a canary in a bird cage, no matter how noble he is, he cannot escape from this cage.

"We are sending some change of clothes to Her Royal Highness Princess Princess at the order of His Majesty."

When she was changing Jiang Zhichu's clothes just now, she took a few more clothes, but they were all maid's clothes, and it was not obvious that they were covered with a cloth, after all, it was just acting.

"That's not okay, Your Majesty..."

The guard just wanted to say something when he was stunned by the people around him. He immediately thought of something and let go: "Go in, hurry up."

"Thank you, brother." The maid smiled apologetically, and dragged Jiang Zhichu inside.

Yiqiu was a little overjoyed when she saw Jiang Zhichu, and hurriedly took her to meet Wei Zhaojin.

"Your Highness, the consort is here."

If someone else came, Yiqiu must first inform Wei Zhaojin, and then she decides to see or not. Others have no chance to enter Wei Zhaojin's bedroom, but Jiang Zhichu is different, she has been recognized by Yiqiu as her son-in-law. Of course it was taken to the boudoir of His Royal Highness!

"Your Highness, then I will retire!"

Wei Zhaojin was lying on the imperial concubine's couch to take a rest, but she sat up when she heard Jiang Zhichu coming, she nodded and Yiqiu retreated knowingly.

Jiang Zhichu walked up to her and squatted down, his eyes filled with distress, "A Jin...you've lost weight."

Wei Zhaojin saw that the man in eunuch clothes was looking at her with tears in his eyes, looking very funny, she smiled and said, "Consort, we haven't seen each other for half a day."

Jiang Zhichu blushed and said in a panic, "Didn't you say that seeing each other every day is like three autumns? We haven't seen each other for a long time... It's been a half-autumn."

The cold fingertips fell on his forehead, and the man reproached, "Stupid."

She pouted and pretended to lose her temper: "I'm really stupid, I didn't say anything until I went home, so I didn't even eat dinner!"

Wei Zhaojin raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "How many chicken legs does the son-in-law want to eat this time? Why don't we have some crabs, as there is tea from the empress in the palace."

Jiang Zhichu secretly slandered: I didn't expect you to be black-bellied and vengeful!

She suddenly missed Wei Zhaojin who cried and fell asleep on her shoulder last night.

"You weren't like this last night..."

last night? ? ?

Wei Zhaojin twisted her ears with a half-smile: "If I hear about what happened last night again, I'll chop off your tongue and make wine."

Jiang Zhichu was so twisted that he burst into tears and immediately begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I dare not do it again."

Wei Zhaojin felt that she must have given this person too much good looks, otherwise, how could she go to the house to expose the tiles like this... It's better to be nice.

"Come here, be careful that the wall has ears, I'll write it for you." After finishing speaking, Wei Zhaojin got up and walked to the desk, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and wrote on the white paper.

Jiang Zhichu leaned over, and she read every word she wrote, and when the last word fell, both of them became serious.

Jiang Zhichu asked, "Are you sure?"

Wei Zhaojin nodded: "This is the worst strategy. I didn't want to use this strategy at first, but now the emperor is eager to catch the people behind the scenes, so I can only sacrifice them first."

"Okay, I'll check."

"Be quick. Pile up three stones on the third stone step at the door. Ling will come to you when he sees it. Do you remember all of this?"

"Don't worry, I remember."

Wei Zhaojin nodded slightly, then picked up the rice paper and put it on the candle, and used it up one by one.

—— Fanghua Palace

Concubine Hui blew out the lamp early, and her maid waited in front of the room instead of going far after leaving the house.

After a while, there were rustling conversations in the room.

Concubine Hui limp on a man, and said charmingly: "Wei Zhaojin has been put under house arrest by the emperor, and I heard that he secretly sent people to investigate the salt transport envoys from various places. My lord, nothing will happen."

The moonlight shone on the bed and shone on the man's face. His face was full of evil eyebrows and eyes, and the woman was sexy and charming. The two of them hugging each other were extremely disharmonious.

"Don't worry, the truth has already been taken care of. It's this eldest Sun Heng who is so useless that he was arrested. Fortunately, he didn't confess the truth." Prime Minister Wang realized that his fat hand touched Concubine Hui's face and licked it. lips.

He knew that Changsun Heng was not worried at all when he was arrested, because he believed that Changsun Heng would not confess him. After all, he did not know that the person who framed Changsun Bo back then was Prime Minister Wang, and he naively thought that Prime Minister Wang was helping He took revenge, but in the end he worked for the real enemy for so many years, killing many innocent people.

sad, ridiculous...

"Your Excellency is wise, we have designed this plan for so many years, and the concubine has survived in the end."

The death of Changsun Bo, the sacrifice of Zheng Yunuo, the sale of illicit salt until now the illicit salt was exposed and passed on to King Kang, all he did was to make the emperor have no cronies around him.

He held Concubine Hui's hand, and the fat on his face was piled up together, "After King Kang died, there was only that useless prince left. It would be easy for him to bring him down. Is the emperor's medicine still available? "

"It's being used! According to your account, it has been used for three years non-stop, and his body may be exhausted. At that time, we must let our son sit on the emperor."

"That's natural."

-

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Zhichu successfully left the palace gate under the cover of Yiqiu. After returning to the mansion, she piled three stones on the third stone step according to Wei Zhaojin's instructions. After finishing, she went back to the house .

Within half an hour, Ling appeared in front of her.

"Damn it, you, you, you, you walking without sound?" Jiang Zhichu turned his head abruptly, and saw a face of ice cubes appearing in her room.

Ling Leng said coldly: "You didn't hear."

Jiang Zhichu was devastated, and sure enough, he couldn't play with ice cubes.

"Hey." She hooked her hands with a mysterious look, "Be careful that the walls have ears, I'll write it for you."

This word sounds familiar...

Ling immediately stopped her hand that was about to hold the pen. Once upon a time, she was lucky enough to see Jiang Zhichu's flying and phoenix-like handwriting on Wei Zhaojin's desk, even on Bing Cube's face, there was a look of panic.

"This is the eldest princess's mansion. The partition wall has no ears, so you can rest assured that it will be fine."

Sprinkle a handful of rice on the paper, and the chicken's writing is better than Jiang Zhichu's.

I thought I had escaped a catastrophe, but for some reason Jiang Zhichu insisted on whispering in Ling's ear, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"Hey? How do you know you're here to find me?" Jiang Zhichu was puzzled.

Ling thought for a while, then said blankly: "Your stone... is too ugly?"

? ? ? ?

Where is ugly?Aren't they all stones on the side of the road?

Jiang Zhichu was upset, but he couldn't beat her, so he could only secretly slander: I suspect you are pointing fingers at Sang Huai!

The author has something to say: Ling: Be confident and put aside doubts.