The princess's little white-faced concubine

The next day, Jiang Zhichu didn't wake up until the sun was high, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and found that he didn't have any obvious headaches due to drunkenness, and the surrounding environment was also extremely strange.

Her memory stopped at the time when she was carried away by two strong men. She resisted but fell asleep after a while. She hurriedly checked her underwear and was relieved when she found that everything was intact except for a little mess. , and then began to look at the surrounding environment. From this point of view, the room of the big family still looks like a daughter's house.

Yi Qiu suddenly pushed the door open and came in: "Yo, you still know you're awake."

"Why are you?"

It turned out that he was kidnapped by Wei Zhaojin's people.

"Who are you showing your appearance like a daughter's house? Look at the smell of your body. If you hadn't been drunk last night and prevented us from doing anything, I would have asked someone to wash you in water. It's gone." Yi Qiu slapped her nose with disgust.

Jiang Zhichu was a little embarrassed, he sniffed the smell on his body and thought it was acceptable, it must be this vitriolic girl who was messing with him.

"Where's the princess?"

Yi Qiu frowned: "You still want to see the princess? Go wash it up." After saying that, she threw her a new dress, which seemed to be prepared this morning.

Jiang Zhichu said "Oh", and followed the girl behind Yiqiu to take a bath with his clothes in his arms.

"Your Highness, Jiang Zhichu went to take a bath." Yi Qiu returned to Wei Zhaojin's side.

Wei Zhaojin was fiddling with the spices on the table and just nodded.

After a while, the girl who was supposed to wait for Jiang Zhichu to take a bath suddenly came back and replied: "Your Highness, Mr. Jiang didn't let the servant follow, and the servant said she couldn't move and she was kicked out."

Wei Zhaojin finally stopped what he was doing, "Oh, let her go, you go down."

After the girl left, Yiqiu asked puzzledly: "Your Highness, don't you just want to see if there is anything on her..."

Wei Zhaojin shook his head and said concentratingly: "She doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, she is very thin, so it doesn't matter if you don't look at it." Recalling that the thin body she was holding yesterday didn't look like that person, she thought about the one in her hand. The petals were twisted finely by her.

Yi Qiu naturally didn't know what happened last night, but felt that His Highness today was inexplicably shy.

After Jiang Zhichu took a bath, he was taken to the main hall by the girl in the mansion. Wei Zhaojin was having lunch. The long chopsticks gently picked up a piece of vegetable and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly. The lines on his neck moved up and down with the movement of swallowing. The sun shone on her face, accompanied by a faint blush that made people unable to move their eyes away. She couldn't help recalling the "beautiful dream" she had last night, and her ears couldn't help feeling hot.

"Coming?" Wei Zhaojin noticed her coming.

"Ah."

"Let's have dinner together."

Wei Zhaojin just thought that this guy didn't eat much last night and missed breakfast this morning, so he must be very hungry now so he asked her to come with him, but she seemed unnatural and reluctant to come over.

Wei Zhaojin put down his chopsticks and looked at her intently: "What are you doing? Hemorrhoids?"

After saying this, Jiang Zhichu's face turned red and blue, and he walked quickly to her side and sat down with a thud, as if he was going to sit on the ground.

"How was the game last night?" Wei Zhaojin said unhurriedly, as if she wasn't talking.

"It's... okay." Jiang Zhichu didn't know why he was nervous, he just wanted to finish the meal quickly.

"Don't go again next time."

"Why! Cough, cough, cough." The words were a little hasty, and choked up in the throat.

Wei Zhaojin poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "You don't drink well, and you'll go crazy when you drink too much."

She lied, and what she cared more about was that this face went to drink with other women, and it was extremely ambiguous, thinking about it, she took back the water handed to Jiang Zhichu, and drank it by herself.

Jiang Zhichu's hand stayed in the air in embarrassment, and he went to get an empty glass and poured water for himself.

"I'm not crazy about drinking."

"Oh?" Wei Zhaojin raised his eyebrows, staring at her with a pair of winking eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth seemed to have some attraction. "You forgot everything you did? I can punish you now."

Jiang Zhichu's legs were weak at the moment, was it not a dream last night?Did I really...do that kind of thing to her?

"No no no... isn't it a dream?"

"What do you think?" There was murderous intent hidden in the words.

"I was wrong!" Anyway, let's apologize first, she was the one who tied herself here first, didn't she?

"I will give you a chance. If you really become a son-in-law, I will not be able to punish you." Wei Zhaojin said indifferently, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

It was only then that Jiang Zhichu realized that this was a trick to ask the emperor to marry her, wasn't it?Jiang Zhichu also didn't understand, if there are so many people in this world, if she doesn't want to marry, she can find someone who won't marry, so why can't she get along with herself?Isn't that what TV shows do?Could it be that she really fell in love with him at first sight?

Wei Zhaojin entered the palace after lunch, and Jiang Zhichu thoughtfully left with his pile of dirty clothes in his arms.

"I am very relieved to see the words of the emperor's sister."

The subtext is that Jiang Zhichu's words are too disgusting.

"Chenmei has read Jiang Zhichu's policy theory. Although the handwriting is scribbled, the content is still considerable."

The emperor looked at it for a while and then put it aside, "How about a second place?"

Wei Zhaojin nodded, "Listen to the arrangement of the emperor."

"Sit down, imperial sister, let's have a plate with me. These days, I'm getting a little tricky, so don't let the water go."

She responded, and then became Baizi's side, and the emperor naturally became Heizi's side.

At the beginning, it was hard to tell who was strong and who was weak, and the two were evenly matched, so the emperor began to relax a little.

"How old is the imperial sister this year?"

"Brother Huang, it will be 24 years ago and 25 this year." Wei Zhaojin said, dropping a child.

"Oh, is it time to consider getting married?" The emperor followed closely behind and dropped Heizi.

"I haven't met my lover yet."

The two played Tai Chi one by one, just like a game of chess.

"I see that Tanhualang looks good this time, handsome. Although he is four years younger than you, he has a simple background. He doesn't seem to be someone who would do anything against you." Finally, when the critical point was reached, all the falling pieces brought Be aggressive.

Wei Zhaojin was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "The previous imperial brother-in-law also said the same thing, why don't you give the younger sister some more time?"

Although this is a question, it is beyond doubt.

"you…"

"Brother Huang." Pa, Bai Zi fell, and Wei Zhaojin got up slowly, "I still have important matters to attend to in my sister's house, so I'll take my leave first."

When the emperor saw that she was not going to move, he waved his hand and told her to retreat. Looking at the chess game in a blink of an eye, he had already pushed him into a desperate situation. If he continued to play, he would definitely lose.

"This temper... that's all."

Wei Zhaojin was almost forced to get married, and Jiang Zhichu was also having a hard time. He didn't return all night, and today he didn't return until noon. After being scolded by Mrs. Jiang, he went back to his room in despair.

Jiangnan Yongan County—

"Who are you?"

A masked man in black held a short knife to the neck of the magistrate of Yong'an County.The cold light radiated, and the man's carotid artery was cut with the knife in his hand. The blood sprayed on the wall, staining the wall red. The flickering candle reflected the whole process of his death on the window paper, like a shadow play.

He clutched his neck and struggled in pain, with blood gushing from his mouth, and it didn't take long for him to lose his breath completely.

"If you want to blame it, it's your fault for taking too much care." The man dropped the dagger and disappeared into the room.

The next day, the county magistrate of Yong'an was found dead in a hut in the wilderness.