The princess's little white-faced concubine

"It is said that on the day of Zhongyuan, the underground palace will open the gate of hell, and all ghosts will leave the underworld and wander in the world..." Jiang Zhichu held up a candle lamp and stared like a messenger from hell.

"oops!"

A slap slapped Jiang Zhichu's forehead with little strength.

"Ajin..." Jiang Zhichu rubbed his forehead and pretended to be in pain.

The servant girl at the side saw that it was Wei Zhaojin who came, and fled hurriedly.

Wei Zhaojin said angrily, "Why don't you help Yiqiu clean when you're so free?"

Jiang Zhichu hurriedly shook his head and refused: "Yiqiu can do it by herself, but I will cause trouble for her instead."

Wei Zhaojin took a look at her and went back to the room. After Jiang Zhichu came back from washing, he saw that the door hadn't been closed, but intentionally or unintentionally left a small opening. She was overjoyed and hurriedly "drilled" in.

Wei Zhaojin didn't blow out all the lamps, there was one left on the table, Jiang Zhichu could see the people on the floor through the candlelight, even if he was covered with a quilt, he still couldn't block the attractive curve, Jiang Zhichu took three steps In two steps, he kicked off his shoes and jumped up.

Wei Zhaojin was taken aback by her sudden movement, turned her head and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhichu rubbed his hands inside, and said cheekily, "I'm afraid you're afraid to come to sleep with you!"

"Why should I be afraid?"

"Hungry Ghost Festival!"

"Then there are still two more days, son-in-law."

Jiang Zhichu was choked, "How do you know they are on holiday for a few days, what if they come out early after three days and scare you!"

Wei Zhaojin smiled and pinched her face: "Then, how long will our Master Xiaojiang let go?"

Jiang Zhichu hehe said: "One day."

Wei Zhaojin patted her forehead and said, "Master Xiaojiang only let it go for one day, how can a ghost let it go for three days?"

"Oh! I just want to sleep here with you. The side room is so damp and wet, I'm so scared."

Ever since Jiang Zhichu's daughter was discovered, she has let herself go more and more, acting like a baby from time to time makes Wei Zhaojin a little helpless.

"Okay, go to sleep, it's getting late." Wei Zhaojin comforted her, then lay down and lay down.

Jiang Zhichu sat down with her in satisfaction, and then felt a little uncomfortable and opened his arms, never expecting Wei Zhaojin to turn around at this time.

"Ah... I didn't mean to."

Jiang Zhichu subconsciously let go of his arm, but the man shrank back into her arms, "Don't move."

In the dark room, we couldn't see each other's expressions clearly. Wei Zhaojin pressed against Jiang Zhichu's chest, and could clearly hear her "thumping" heartbeat.

Jiang Zhichu only felt that the fragrant and soft person in her arms made her restless heart unable to calm down for a long time.

-

Early in the morning of the second day, Ling came to visit, and happened to catch up with Jiang Zhichu when he was about to go out, and the two passed each other.

"Master, the person sent out has responded, saying that the male master of the Jiang mansion suddenly brought back a woman, and the woman brought back a son. Not long after, the male master of the Jiang mansion encountered an accident on the way to business and never came back. That son was Son-in-law, it's just that the son-in-law was unconscious at the time and woke up after being in a daze for a few days." Ling went to Wei Zhaojin respectfully.

Wei Zhaojin frowned slightly, thoughtful, and said after a long time: "Has Mrs. Jiang's identity been found out?"

Ling shook his head, "I haven't found it yet."

At this moment, Yiqiu came in, and when she saw Ling Ye, she obediently stepped aside, but some of her smells were so strong that both Ling and Wei Zhaojin couldn't help covering their noses.

Yiqiu took a shower when she came here, and she felt like crying when she saw them like this. Fortunately, Ling finally took off the hand covering her nose, as if she didn't want to embarrass her.

Yiqiu was so moved that she wanted to go up and give her a hug.

"Yiqiu." Wei Zhaojin called out, his voice muffled because he covered his mouth and nose.

"I remember that no one has seen A Nuo's mother, right?"

Yiqiu was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Wei Zhaojin to mention this suddenly, after thinking for a while, she said: "I have only heard about the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, but it seems that the eldest lady is not the mother of General Zheng Xiao."

Wei Zhaojin nodded and fell into deep thought.

Ling asked, "Is the next step to investigate Madam Jiang?"

"No, investigate Arnold's biological mother."

Ling responded immediately without hesitation.

After Ling left, Yiqiu approached Wei Zhaojin, but just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by the sachet thrown by Wei Zhaojin.

"You wear it first."

Woohoo, Your Highness, you despise me too.

"Your Highness, why do you want to investigate General Zheng Xiao's biological mother?"

Yiqiu asked this because she was worried about Jiang Zhichu and Wei Zhaojin still couldn't let go of that person.

"That's not what you should ask, did you clean the bucket?"

Yi Qiu said with a bitter face, "It's cleaned up."

Wei Zhaojin's vermilion lips parted slightly, "Then let's prepare something for the Hungry Ghost Festival tomorrow."

As soon as Yiqiu recalled the spectacular scene he saw during the sacrifices in previous years, he began to look forward to it in his heart, and prepared with great interest.

On the second day, Jiang Zhichu followed Wei Zhaojin into the palace early. Although Jiang Zhichu was too sleepy to open his eyes, he was still excited. The altar was placed as big as half a basketball court. The tribute listed on it There were all kinds of food, meat, jade and silk, etc. There were hundreds of court officials standing on both sides, and Buddhist monks standing on both sides of the altar, but Jiang Zhichu couldn't take his eyes off Wei Zhaojin.

Wei Zhaojin is wearing a simple and elegant dress today, and the light blue robe makes her fresh and refined, unlike in the past.

"It's auspicious time!"

A sharp voice resounded throughout the Temple of Heaven, and everyone knelt down to greet the emperor.

The emperor walked over in his uniform, majestic and heroic.

"Protected by the yin virtue of the ancestors, the grace of the ancestors and the ancestors for thousands of years, the Great Wei will last forever! One kowtow!"

When the official gave an order, all the people below knelt down with the emperor on their knees, with their foreheads on the ground, and the guards beat drums and the monks sang music in a solemn manner.

"Two kowtows!"

Another bow.

"Three kowtows!"

One bows to the living, and three bows to the undead.

After the sacrifice, everyone slowly got up after the emperor left. Their knees were a little numb from kneeling for a long time. Jiang Zhichu had difficulty adapting to kneeling for such a long time for the first time. With the help of Wei Zhaojin, he was able to stand up and relax. It took a long time to relax.

Jiang Zhichu asked, "What do you do next?"

Wei Zhaojin knelt down and rubbed her knees for her, and said calmly, "Go to the imperial mausoleum."

Jiang Zhichu stepped back and didn't dare to let her continue rubbing. After all, the eyes of passing officials would kill her, as if to say, "How can you make the eldest princess bend her knees?"

Wei Zhaojin ordered: "Don't move."

Ever since she knew that Jiang Zhichu was a woman, she cherished Jiang Zhichu's body more and more. She was afraid that she would get bumped. The scar on her face had disappeared, but the wound on her shoulder was too deep. It left a shallow scar.

Jiang Zhichu panicked a little, and hurriedly helped her up, "A Jin, I'm fine, get up quickly, I look like a little daughter-in-law."

Wei Zhaojin teased and said, "Aren't you the one?"

Jiang Zhichu blushed instantly and his neck thickened: "I'm Meng 1!!"

"What is fierce 1?"

Jiang Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, forgetting that Wei Zhaojin didn't know what Meng 1 meant.

"It's you who want to call me Husband!"

Wei Zhaojin pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, little husband~"

Jiang Zhichu was dissatisfied, and the husband is the husband. What does the little husband mean? It sounds like a shou.

Wei Zhaojin seemed to be in a bad mood when she was having lunch, and Liu Mei frowned. If Jiang Zhichu hadn't urged her to eat some, she might have passed out from lack of energy and blood at some point.

"A Jin, are you in a bad mood?"

In the carriage, Wei Zhaojin kept his eyes down, his hands on his cheeks, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After hearing Jiang Zhichu's voice, he raised his eyes slightly: "It's fine, I'm a little tired."

"Then we won't go to the imperial mausoleum."

"Ok?"

Jiang Zhichu raised his eyebrows and smiled, a pile of bad water was simmering in his stomach.

-

When the procession arrived at the imperial mausoleum, the emperor led his concubines one step ahead, and a little eunuch stepped forward to remind the eldest princess when there was no movement in the carriage.

"His Royal Highness, the Imperial Tomb has arrived."

There was no answer from inside, and it took him a long time to pluck up the courage to lift the curtain, and then he was knocked out in the dark.

"Liu Yiqiu is there alone, she will be fine, right?"

Wei Zhaojin looked at Jiang Zhichu who was sweating, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe away the sweat for her, and said dotingly, "Didn't you leave her there?"

Jiang Zhichu just took advantage of the rest time to "trick" Yiqiu up, and then Yiqiu was subjected to "terrible abuse", and was thrown into the carriage after changing clothes with Wei Zhaojin.

Yiqiu asked with a sad face what she would do if she was discovered. These are all questions that can be known without thinking, and they will definitely be discovered.

Wei Zhaojin replied to her at that time, "solve it by yourself".

Then Wei Zhaojin covered his face and "stolen" a horse with Jiang Zhichu and ran away. Jiang Zhichu wanted to show off his riding skills, but when he got on the horse, he was frightened and his legs went limp, so he had to lie down on the horse. Wei Zhaojin hugged the man's slender waist with his back, not daring to use too much force for fear of breaking her.

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess..." The queen had already noticed that the person wearing the maid's clothes was Wei Zhaojin, and her temperament couldn't be concealed.

"Does the queen think I didn't find out? Let them go, as long as she can make my imperial sister happy, that's enough."

The queen smiled dignifiedly and didn't bother.

The imperial mausoleum is not too far from the capital, and it took half an hour to return to the capital. Although it was getting late, the flow of people on the street still did not decrease.

Today in Kyoto, there are various sacrificial activities such as Fahui, and there are also ghost masks selling ghost masks on the street. The custom of the Great Wei has always been like this. The souls of the dead who left the underworld.

"What is the son-in-law planning to do?"

Jiang Zhichu took a look and saw that it was not too late and the street was not too lively, so he dragged Wei Zhaojin to have dinner.

She has traveled through six years, and she has participated in various festivals. She really likes the festive atmosphere here. If it is in modern times, every house must be closed on the Ghost Festival. This is what creates a scary atmosphere. .

"Where to eat?"

"How about taking you to see Lin Wan'er's tavern?"

Wei Zhaojin looked up, and saw "Spesh Tavern" written on the big plaque, and said helplessly, "Are you asking for my opinion?"

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