"Ming Xiaozhu, you look at me wrong, do you think I'm drunk?"
"His Royal Highness is now graceful and wise, how could he be drunk?" Jiuzhu denied it, and gently scratched his palm with her fingers.
"Okay." King Chen looked down at the hands that the two held together, and followed Jiuzhu obediently, only muttering a word occasionally, and he was worried about not being able to bask in the moon.
"Sister Spring Equinox." Jiuzhu whispered a few words in the ear of Spring Equinox: "I'm bothering my sister."
The Spring Equinox laughed: "Please don't worry, Princess, I will definitely handle this matter." After speaking, King Chaochen and Jiuzhu were blessed and walked away quickly.
"Your Highness, shall we go back in a chariot?"
"Don't sit on a chariot." King Chen slowly shook his head, his blushing cheeks showed a bit of stubbornness unique to a young man.
"Okay, we won't sit down." Jiu Zhu didn't let go of King Chen's hand, the palace maid and eunuch carrying the lantern silently walked beside the two of them, bowing her head and not daring to make a sound.
"Ming Xiaozhu." His fingers, tightly clasped with hers, were endlessly lingering: "I'm very happy."
"Um?"
King Chen laughed, slightly... Satisfied and silly: "I am very happy to be married to you."
"That day, you looked very good with the tangled hairpin." There was a little more pride in his smile: "It's cute when you tell Zheng Wangnan that you are tacky."
"It turned out that His Royal Highness was in the store at that time." Jiuzhu recalled that the first time she went to Beijing Street with her sixth brother to pick out jewelry, the heir of the Zheng family said things like tangled hairpins.
"I remember His Highness that day, wearing a purple robe." Jiu Zhu smiled: "His Royal Highness's appearance made everything bleak."
He came on a white horse and became the most beautiful scenery on the street.
It's just that at that time, she didn't know that this handsome young man was the benefactor she had been looking for for a long time.
"So in your eyes, I am the most beautiful?"
Jiuzhu nodded: "His Royal Highness is the most beautiful and the best."
A big, happy smile appeared on King Chen's face.
"Come up." King Chen suddenly bent down: "I'll carry you."
"Your Highness..." Jiuzhu didn't move.
"You still suspect that I'm drunk?"
Dear Highness, you are really drunk.
Jiu Zhu lay on King Chen's back: "I'm just worried about tiring you."
"You're only a few ounces, how can you tire me." King Chen headed up drunk, but he held Jiuzhu tightly in his hand.
Jiu Zhu even felt that even if His Highness fell, he would protect her with his body.
"I regret it." The wind blew on King Chen's robe, and his voice became ethereal.
"I met you for the first time, I shouldn't have let you leave alone." Dark night and fine wine make it easy for people to say the words hidden in their hearts.
"I should carry you back to the capital like I do now. I will give you the most beautiful clothes and the best jewelry." The heartache almost overflowed: "As long as there is my place, no one dares to give you half a cent. Wronged."
Jiuzhu put her head on his shoulders, quietly listening to him describe all the beautiful ideas.
"The cold cakes in Dongcheng are the best, and the noodles in Xicheng are the best..."
She raised her lips and smiled, closed her eyes and listened to his voice and the sound of the wind.
At the entrance of the Qilin Palace, there is a moon hanging on it.
King Chen stood at the door with Jiuzhu on his back, looking up at the full moon on the eaves: "What is that?"
"That's the moon I gave to His Highness." Jiuzhu got off his back and pulled him to sit down on the steps under the eaves: "Your Highness wants to bask in the moon, I will accompany you."
The full moon swayed gently, and their shadows intertwined into a circle.
"No, no moon." The drunk king Chen put his head on Jiu Zhu's shoulder.
"What do you want, Your Highness?" Jiu Zhu slanted her shoulders slightly to make him lean on it more comfortably.
"I want… "
"You who bask in the moon with me."
The moon squeaked and shook, and King Chen leaned on Jiuzhu to slowly fall asleep. Jiuzhu looked at his quiet sleeping face and laughed lightly.
"OK."
It was already dark, and when Xiang silk came to the Qilin Palace, King Chen had already fallen asleep.
"Aunt Fragrant Silk." Jiuzhu walked out of the house with her thick black hair loose: "It's so late, Aunt Kui Kuai is here."
"The Queen Mother heard that several princes had been drinking, so she asked the servants to come and take a look."
Her Royal Highness rarely gets drunk. In the past, when she drank alcohol, Niangniang would always send people around her to watch. Today, when she came to the Qilin Palace, she suddenly remembered that if Her Royal Highness drinks again in the future, Niangniang will not have to worry about it.
His Royal Highness is already the person of the princess, and the princess will take care of him.
"His Royal Highness has fallen asleep." Jiu Zhu smiled and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness looks very good when drunk."
good
What misunderstanding did the princess have towards Her Royal Highness
Even if she was the maid of the goddess, she couldn't praise the goodness of His Royal Highness King Chen without her conscience, but Princess Chen did it.
"With the princess taking care of His Highness, the servants can rest assured." Seeing that Jiuzhu had taken off her makeup, Xiangshuang got up and said goodbye: "Don't disturb His Highness and the princess to rest, the servants retire."
"It's getting late at night, auntie, be careful." Jiuzhu picked up the lantern, sent the incense silk to the gate of the palace, and called two eunuchs to accompany her.
Fragrant silk is very pressing in her heart. She is a palace maid, and she is not suitable for the princess to deliver it to the door in person.
She has been in the palace for many years, and she can still tell whether she is sincere or acting.
The princess was really worried that she would be unsafe on the way to Mingyue Palace.
"Princess, the lamp at the door really looks like the moon." She raised her head and noticed the full moon lamp under the eaves of the door: "I was imprisoned in the hidden residence, and His Highness was only six or seven years old. It's hot, in order to coax Her Royal Highness to enjoy the coolness in the courtyard, she said that as long as she basks in the moon, Mother Moon will bless him."
"Look at me, talking about the past ten years." Xiangxuan smiled apologetically: "The princess quickly go back to rest, the slaves retire."
"Auntie walk slowly." Jiuzhu handed the lantern in her hand to Xiangxuan: "It's hard to walk in the dark, so aunty bring the lantern."
Fragrant silk did not refuse, carrying the lamp and taking the eunuch who arranged for her to send her away with two jiuzhu.
"Come here." Jiuzhu looked up at the full moon lantern: "Take off the lantern and hang it outside the bedroom of my highness and me."
Let Mother-in-law Moon bless Her Highness all the time.
Outside Jingzhao Mansion, Du Qingke slowly walked out of the gate.
He was still wearing the clothes from the day he was brought into Jingzhao Mansion, the brocade robe was wrinkled and wrapped around him, and there was an unpleasant smell.
Fortunately, it was night, and no one could see his embarrassment.
"Master." The servants of the Du family who were waiting outside saw him coming out and hurriedly picked him up into the car.
Sitting on the carriage, Du Qingke, who had endured for a long time, turned gloomy.
All the things that the aristocratic families have done has now been found out.
Knowing that these people are so stupid, he shouldn't have been so close to them for the things in these idiots' families.
Fortunately, he already has the contacts of these straw bags, and they are no longer useful.
Thinking of the crimes he had suffered in prison these days, he took off his dirty robe: "King An, King Chen!"
Especially King Chen, his dog legs seemed to have clairvoyance, ruining the provocation schemes of several noble families.
If it wasn't for the fact that he never trusted those scumbags and didn't participate in what they were doing, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get out of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion.
Although the person succeeded in coming out, he still had to pay a fine of one hundred or two silver.
"Who is sitting in the carriage, Jinwuwei night patrol, please cooperate with us to check."
Jin Wuwei
Du Qingke lifted the curtain of the carriage: "It's me."
He recognized at a glance that the other party was Jin Wuwei who took them to Jingzhao Mansion that day.
Who is it
Yu Jian heard the other party's tone full of confidence, as if they were sure that Jin Wuwei could know him.
But…
Who is this unkempt middle-aged man with wrinkled clothes and dusty shoes
"Who are you?" Yu Jian stared at the messy beard on the other's chin for a moment, then cupped her hands: "Please hand over your ID."
"During Du Qingke." Du Qingke handed over the identity token.
"Oh." Yu Jian dragged her voice and nodded again and again: "I'll just say, it looks familiar."
Patriarch Du, who was handsome and elegant a few days ago, has only been in prison for a few days, and this is what happened
It can be seen from this that no matter how elegant and elegant, it is inseparable from the people around you.
"Patriarch Du, please." Yu Jian returned the identity token to Du Qingke and stepped aside on horseback.
"Thank you." Du Qingke took a deep look at Yujian and lowered the curtain.
Yu Jian raised her eyebrows, what did Du Qingke's eyes mean just now
vengeance
"Du Qingke was released, what about the other aristocratic patriarchs?" Yu Jian asked the people behind him.
"The two who kidnapped a good family woman and killed someone were sentenced to beheading. The other two were sentenced to exile. This Du Qingke did not participate, and the Jingzhao House did not find any evidence related to him, so he let him go. ."
"However, Lord Fu Yin sentenced him to a fine of 100 taels of silver for his ignorance."
That was one hundred taels of silver, not one hundred copper coins.
Those things really have nothing to do with Du Qingke
Yu Jian didn't believe it.
But the yamen is a place where evidence is given. Even if everyone knows that Du Qingke is suspicious, but there is no evidence, the yamen has nothing to do with him.
"I heard that Du Qingke is still the uncle of the Third Prince's Concubine, boss, we sent him to the yamen a few days ago, will he take revenge on us?"
"What are you afraid of, it's not us who sent him to the yamen, it's King Chen and King An." Speaking of King Chen, Yu Jian has a subtle sense of trust: "He dares to take revenge on the two princes?"
"He didn't dare to touch the two princes, but he dared to touch us."
Yu Jian: "..."
If he could be the son of a bitch in the Chen Palace, he wouldn't have to worry about Du Qingke's revenge.
The verdicts of several noble families involved beheading, so they had to be submitted to the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple, and they would make the final decision.
The Ministry of Punishment did not even have room for discussion, so they directly stamped the big seal of the Ministry of Punishment and agreed to the judgment of Jingzhao Mansion.
On the Dali Temple side, there were a few discussions, but they were all scolding the patriarchs of these aristocratic families.
"Anyway, your ancestors were also famous, how could you do such a ridiculous thing?"
"You even keep young girls in captivity, and this kind of beast is only for distribution?"
"I also think that this family owner should be sentenced to death."
After some discussion, one more person's name was added to the list of beheadings.
"Brother Jiyuan." An official opened the transcript of the victim's confession and brought it to Ming Jiyuan: "The one who saved this woman's life turned out to be Princess Chen."
"What?" Ming Jiyuan took the file and read it.
[The woman wanted to cut herself off on the cliff, but Princess Chen couldn't bear it and stretched out her arms to save her. 】
"Prince Chen had justice in her heart and saved the poor woman's life." The official said with emotion: "In order to prevent this woman from being severely punished, King Chen also arranged for a doctor to save the life of the assassinated family owner, which is really well-intentioned."
If the head of the family dies before the verdict is issued, according to Dacheng's law, the murderer must pay with his life.
His Royal Highness King Chen is more humane than everyone imagined.
"My sister is petite and frail, and I never thought that she has such divine power even in a hurry."
The Ming family are all weak and gentle!