Qingchuan did not speak any more, pressed his lips vigorously, lowered his head and turned around, meditating in his heart as he walked: He is an ancient, I don’t know him like him, he will be mummified in the 21st century. Why do I have general knowledge with him...
After walking a few steps, I heard the eighth brother gently "Hey?" behind him. Qingchuan stopped and looked back. He saw Ba Ge smiled at her and said with a mockery: "If a person is frivolous, no amount of gold on his body will be able to fall."
The fire held in Qingchuan's heart suddenly rose. She has been unlucky enough for a while! First, I crossed here inexplicably, and then became an oiran in a daze and sent it to the Prince's Court. It was so easy to fool the prince that the straw bun believed that she was a bit immortal and was safe for the time being, but he did not expect the prince to accept her as a concubine. I want to escape, but I was seen by Shi Shi again. I was pushed into the water and almost confessed my life here... Now it’s fine. I was saved by this person, but I was scolded indiscriminately. One pass, she also said she was frivolous!
Qingchuan turned around and walked slowly in front of Ba Ge. After looking at him quietly for a moment, he suddenly slapped Lao Ba with a loud slap.
Ba Age was stunned by Qingchuan, the smile on his face suddenly stopped, and his eyes seemed to be covered with ice. He is the eighth son of Kangxi, the dignified eighth elder brother of the Qing Dynasty. He has not been slapped in the face in his life, but he has never thought that he has been slapped in the face by a humble woman.
"It hurts, isn't it?" Qingchuan raised his chin, looked at Ba Age coldly, and said: "Suddenly I gave you a slap in the face. Didn't you even have a chance to hide? I am in the same situation now. , I don’t want to marry the prince, but the prince insists on marrying me. What can you say to me as a little girl?"
Eighth prince suddenly seemed to be a different person. In contrast to the gentleman Qianqian's appearance, he looked at Qingchuan coldly in his eyes, and took Qingchuan forward and carried him on his shoulders. Lift your foot and leave.
Qingchuan was shocked. She slapped this person. He wouldn't be so embarrassed that he would throw her into the water again, right? Thinking of this, Qingchuan quickly struggled and said: "Let go of me, you let me go!"
Ba Age sneered low and said: "If you don't want to be thrown into the water by me now, you'd better shut up your mouth."
Qingchuan was afraid that he would throw himself into the water for a while. He didn't dare to shout again when he was too busy. He saw that he carried himself out the side door all the way, ordered someone to lead a horse, and carried himself up again. The horse, even galloping out of the city.
Seeing that the surrounding scenery became more and more desolate, Qingchuan gradually lost sight of the human track. He couldn't help but feel shocked and frightened. While struggling, he asked Ba Age, "Where are you taking me? What do you want to do. ?"
Eighth brother ignored Qingchuan, and kept Qingchuan firmly in front of him with only one hand, and then rode the horse for a while, then stopped the horse and jumped off with Qingchuan in his arms. The anger on his face has dissipated, and his voice is faint, just saying: "If you really don't want to marry the prince, you can go."
Qingchuan suspected that he had heard the wrong ear, and looked at Ba Ge suspiciously. Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he couldn't help asking: "You want to let me go?"
Eighth Brother raised his eyebrows and asked mockingly: "Why? Reluctant to leave?"
You can't bear to leave! Qingchuan snorted coldly, turned and walked forward. But after not two steps, he suddenly remembered the secretive dancer in the Prince's Bieyuan, and the gunpowder that had fallen from her sleeve. No, she can't just leave like this. Although the straw bag prince is hateful, these days are good to her, not to mention that there are many innocent people there, and you can't just watch them as they are killed.
Qingchuan couldn't help stopping and turned around.
Eighth brother had been standing there looking at Qingchuan's figure, and seeing Qingchuan stopped unexpectedly, he asked her deliberately, "Why didn't you leave?"
Qingchuan hesitated, but decided to go back and find out the dancer and ask it clearly, so he said, "I can't go now, you can take me back."
The eighth elder brother slowly bends up after hearing the corners of his lips, slightly bent over, staring into Qingchuan’s eyes, and said sarcastically: "I said you are a vain woman, you still don’t admit it. Why are you unable to resist the power of the prince, now? I have sent you out. What excuses do you have?"
Different ways and inadequacy and conspiracy! Seeing that he had already determined that he was a vain woman, Qingchuan didn't bother to explain to him at all, but said, "No matter what you think of me, take me back right away."
Eighth brother laughed low, put his lips to Qingchuan's ear, and said every word: "You are simply shameless."
Qingchuan is extremely angry, and he will slap the eighth brother when he raises his hand. But was grabbed by the wrist.
Eighth Brother grabbed Qingchuan's wrist, sneered softly, and said, "Don't always reach out and hit people. Although I'm not used to hitting women, my patience is limited."
After speaking, he shook Qingchuan's hand and turned on his horse.
Qingchuan was in a hurry, chasing after Ba Ge, and shouted: "Take me back quickly, or you will die!"
Eighth prince looked back at Qingchuan, the disdain in his eyes was beyond words, and smiled softly: "If you want to go back, go back by yourself. For the sake of prosperity and wealth, how can you not bear this bit of suffering?"
After speaking, he ignored Qingchuan's yelling and spurred away.
Qingchuan was anxious and angry, almost yelling at him. Is this kid really the eighth prince who vie for the throne with Yongzheng? Is it really the eighth elder brother Yinhu who is called the "eight sage king" by the ministers? God, did you make a mistake? He deserves it, such a brainless bastard, he deserves to be unable to compete with the fourth eldest brother!
Qingchuan murmured and cursed for a long time, only then did he feel that his chest was not so suffocated. He looked up and looked around, okay, this kid sent himself directly to the barren mountain, let's go, now he can only go back to the city!
Qingchuan lost his temper, so he could only raise his energy and walk back along the path. I didn’t feel how far from riding a horse just now, but now I am walking back step by step. Qingchuan can only see the gate of Beijing city after walking for a long time in the middle of the night. Then he waited outside the city in the middle of the night until dawn. At the gate, Qingchuan entered Beijing again.
In the city of Beijing 300 years ago, Qingchuan was really unfamiliar, but before she asked Qinglu how to get there, she quickly found the Prince's Court with the flow of people, and found out at the gate, surrounded by crowds. The guards in the palace were already standing everywhere, and the guards were very strict. The people of Qingchuan were not stupid enough at this time to get forward, so they mixed in with the crowd watching the excitement, and looked carefully at the door.
I heard someone whispering next to him: "I heard that the eighteenth elder brother was burned to death in the Prince's Court yesterday, and the emperor abolished the prince and made investigations in the Mansion."
Qingchuan was startled when he heard that Elder Brother Eighteen was burned to death? But she clearly remembered that the eighteenth elder brother died of illness in the history books, how could he be burned to death here? Isn't it the period of history she is acquainted with now? Since when did history change
Someone next to him seemed to know some inside information, and whispered: "Oh, don't you know, yesterday the prince invited many princes in the capital to show off for a small concubine. Fireworks. As a result, a fireworks accidentally fell on the new house, and the new house was lit up all at once. Brother Eighteen was also unlucky, but he was in the new house and burned alive!"
The people around were sighing.
The man said mysteriously: "Eighteen elder brother is the most favored by the emperor. The emperor will kill the prince when he is so angry. In front of the master, this saved the life of the prince under the sword!"
A few guards at the gate of Bieyuan came out of the house with the butler and some subordinates, and saw that the man in front was tall, with a cold face, and his sharp eyes only swept away from the noisy crowd, and people seemed to feel it. The invisible pressure was average, and it suddenly fell silent.
In the crowd, Qingchuan also hurriedly followed the crowd and bowed his head. Even the housekeeper in the Bieyuan Garden was arrested. Isn't the concubine she wants to marry even more arrested? The more he thought about it, the more he became afraid, for fear of being recognized by the housekeeper, he hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd.
Turning around the street with caution, Qingchuan couldn’t help but look back at the Prince’s Court. Yesterday there was a lot of laughter and guests, but today it has become like this. Only overnight, the prince’s straw bag has been abolished. . Qingchuan couldn't help but sighed and shook his head. He is just a passing traveler, it is better not to intervene too much in these things. The most important thing now is to find a way to travel back.
After walking along the street for a while, the aroma of steamed buns wafted from the street, causing Qingchuan to groan in his stomach. Qingchuan has not eaten for several meals. Now that he smells the aroma of steamed buns, he suddenly feels hungry. The little buns that had just come out of the cage seemed to have long hands, and they yelled "Come here" at Qingchuan, and Qingchuan couldn't help but leaned over.
Seeing that Qingchuan was wearing brocade clothes, the bun seller greeted him with a smile, and asked with a smile, "Girl, do you buy buns? My buns are thin and thick, but they are delicious."
Qingchuan naturally saw that this steamed bun was delicious, but all the gold and silver jewelry from Lishun in the Prince's Bieyuan was taken off at that time. She still had money in her body! Qingchuan couldn't help swallowing, staring at the buns, and said honestly: "I... have no money."
The hawker immediately changed his face when he heard it, waved his hand and blasted Qingchuan like a fly, and said angrily: "Why don't you have money to stand here? Go and go, don't hinder me from doing business."
Qingchuan was holding the table and refused to leave, and discussed with the vendor: "Why don't you give me a bun and I can do some work for you?"
The hawker rushed to Qingchuan impatiently and said, "I don't have enough money to support myself when all the buns are sold out, so don't mess around here."
Since they all said so, Qingchuan could not be so cheeky to stay here, so she could only hold her empty belly and drag her feet forward. Just two steps away, someone suddenly passed a sesame seed in front of Qingchuan.
Qingchuan was taken aback, looked up, and saw a smiling boy standing in front of him. He was wearing a blue blouse. Although the material was coarse cloth, the tailoring was very suitable. The boy raised the biscuits in her hand. , Smiled and said: "Here you are, eat it!"
Seeing Qingchuan looking at him defensively, the boy explained with a smile: "Don’t worry, I’m not a bad guy. My name is Gu Xiaochun, the owner of the clothing store in front. This is the dry food my mother prepared for me to go out. Now I’m back and I don’t need it anymore. You can eat it now."
Qingchuan looked in the direction that Gu Xiaochun was pointing, and saw a ready-to-wear shop with a "Gu Ji" sign. Only then did he believe what he said, grabbed the biscuits in his hand, and ate it with big mouthfuls.
Gu Xiaochun saw that Qingchuan was eating sweetly, couldn't help but smile lightly, turned and walked forward.
"Wait a minute!" Qingchuan hurriedly called.
Gu Xiaochun stopped, turned around and looked at Qingchuan in surprise, then smiled again and said, "What's wrong? Not enough? Why don't you go to my house to eat."
Qingchuan stuffed three or two bites of biscuits into his mouth, hurriedly chased after him, and said to Gu Xiaochun: "No, no, no, you just said that you are the owner of a clothing store, then can you ask me to do it with you? Live? I promise I will work very hard."
Gu Xiaochun's face was a little embarrassed. Although his family opened a clothing store, the business was not good, and there was no need for help.
Qingchuan wanted to meet such a good-hearted person so easily that she had to catch it first. Seeing Gu Xiaochun hesitating, she hurriedly acted pitifully and said: "Look, I am a lone young woman who came to Beijing to seek refuge. Relatives, relatives have moved, and no one hires me to do things. If you live on the street, it is easy to get into trouble. You are a good person, and good people have rewards. Can you help me?"