Li Cheng's intention was to hand over real power to Li Qiao.
In fact, he really has no intention to manage those things now, and he is full of thoughts about where Jingrong and Ji Yunshu have gone.
And the matter of the annual festival is very important. With his current situation, he can't control the safety of the city at all. Now Li Qiao wants to help him deal with it, but he can't ask for it.
Although Li Qiao achieved his goal.
But there is some guilt in my heart.
After all, he took advantage of Li Cheng's trust in himself!
But the most important thing right now is the big picture!
Don't care about these.
After Li Qiao took over the real power of the city department that day, he secretly replaced all the guards guarding the city gate with his own.
At Zi Shi the night before the festival, the city gates were secretly opened, and the soldiers and horses from outside the city quietly entered the city.
…
Now, while Nayan is preparing for the annual festival, he also has some hunch, worried that something will happen.
He explained to his secret guard: "You go and arrange it immediately. On the day of the New Year's Festival, let our people wait outside the city. Once we find that the situation is not right, we will enter the city immediately."
"Yes."
"Don't reveal the wind."
"My subordinate understands."
Nayan did this just in case.
But how did he know that the soldiers and horses of the Marquis of Pingyang and the Third Prince would enter the city the night before the annual festival.
On the day of the festival, the gates of the city will be closed, and no one will be able to enter.
Even the Marquis of Nanguo didn't know!
After these days of rest, Song Zhi's body has almost recovered.
He packed up his things and planned to leave the Erwang Mansion.
But the girl in the house desperately stopped him: "Young Master Song, you can't leave now."
Holding the burden, he said modestly and politely: "Girl, my health has improved a lot, and it is really difficult to disturb the house again."
"But the lord ordered you to keep Young Master Song in the mansion and not leave."
"Where is the lord now? I'll go and say goodbye to the lord in person."
"Master, don't make it difficult for me."
With a wrinkled face, Song Zhi said, "I'm not trying to embarrass you, I'm just a scholar. Where does the good fortune come from living here all the time? Don't embarrass me, girl."
The girl hurriedly said, "How could it be? The son saved my prince, and the prince will treat you as a benefactor and will definitely treat you favorably."
Oops!
He quickly waved: "Don't dare to be, girl, don't say that."
"You can't go anyway!"
The girl directly grabbed his sleeve.
Song Zhi shuddered, his face shy.
"Girl, you... you let go first."
"If you don't leave, I'll let go."
Just then, that delay came.
Seeing this, the girl immediately retracted her hand.
"See Your Majesty."
"Go down."
"Yes!" The girl hurriedly stepped back.
With a friendly face, Na Yan stepped forward and took the bag that Song Zhi was holding in his arms, and put it on the table beside him.
Then he lifted his robe and sat down and poured two hundred tea.
A cup pushed to the opposite side.
"Young Master Song, sit down."
Song Zhi dared not.
Na Yan still had a smile on his face: "You still have injuries on your body, so you can't stand for long. Sit down, I can't hold my head up and talk to you, right?"
When Song Zhi heard this, he hurriedly sat down and said, "My lord, Song has been disturbed for many days, and it is really difficult to continue living here."
"You are the benefactor of this king. You can stay in the mansion as long as you want."
"Don't dare."
"I didn't dare! You saved this king's life."
"My lord..."
"Okay, don't say more, in short, you live in the mansion and read books in peace." Na Yan's tone was tough.
Song Zhi hesitated, not knowing what to say.
Very difficult. Nayan didn't want him to be so embarrassed and embarrassed, so he said again: "According to what this king knows, Mr. Ji and Mr. Jing who lived with you before, they seem to have left Gaoding, and you are injured now. body, one lives in that house
, If something goes wrong, no one will know about it, and it's almost New Year's Eve, you can't be alone? It's better to stay in the mansion and celebrate the New Year with this king. Anyway, this king spends it alone every year, so you should accompany this king. "
Song Zhi was flattered: "My lord, Song is just a scholar, what virtue and what ability."
"You don't have to refuse, and also, New Year's Eve is the annual festival. This king will bring you into the palace at that time, and it will be lively and lively together. You can also see the king first. Once the first month is over, it will be the imperial examination. Ben You should understand that the king arranged this way."
This is to pave the way for his high school champion in advance!
Song Zhizheng is about to open his mouth and refuse...
"Okay, this king still has something to do, so I won't disturb your rest. You can live here in peace."
Song Zhi's words were stuck in his throat.
He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Anxiously watching Na Yan leave.
He sighed heavily.
Looking at your baggage and don't know what to do
"Hey!"
Sighed again.
He just wanted to enter the Hanlin Academy with peace of mind and become a clean official, but now it was obvious that he could not help himself.
But who let himself save the second prince's life
I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!
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the other side.
Natuo finally copied the scriptures.
Ordered to send him to the palace.
Despite a few days of hard work, he looked good.
The little servant who accompanied him said, "My lord, you don't seem to rest much these days. Now that the scriptures have been written, why don't you take a rest."
Speaking of which, Nato also felt strange.
He walked around from behind the desk to the front: "Yeah! This king doesn't seem to be sleepy at all these days, and he's still in good spirits."
"Could it be the fragrance of the princess?"
"fragrant?"
Yes, he almost forgot, he has been smelling incense these days.
He walked to the incense burner, looked at it, and asked, "What is the princess doing all day now?" The servant replied, "The princess has been staying in the house all the time. I heard that the prince wants to copy the scriptures, so I gave it away. A few pieces of incense came over and said that it could refresh the prince. I didn’t believe it at first. Now that the prince is so energetic, I must have the incense of the princess.
Useful, it can be seen that the princess is very concerned about the prince..."
"Shut up!" Natuo suddenly turned his head and scolded.
The little servant realized that he seemed to have said too much.
Shut up now.
Na Tuo thought about it for a long time.
Finally, I went to Jing Xuan's yard.
The girls in the yard were about to salute when they saw him coming.
He quickly raised his hand and motioned them to keep quiet.
Then he waved his hand.
The girls silently mentioned it.
When Tuo entered the room, he saw Jing Xuan standing by the window.
His eyes were fixed on the big tree outside the window.
Jing Xuan heard the movement behind her, and said without turning her head, "Didn't I tell you not to come in and disturb me?"
Na Tuo said in a deep voice, "Could it be that this king can't do it?"
Um
Hearing the sound, Jing Xuan turned to look at him.
Hurry up and salute: "Your Highness."
I thought that when Gong Shilin died, after the jade pendant was broken, Jing Xuan would be like a walking corpse. How did you know that she was so cute.