The two spent a day playing outside, and when they returned to the palace, it was already dark and it was past dinner time. Because Xiyuan lived with female relatives, the key was released much earlier than Dongyuan. Mu Hanzhang avoided the greetings from several concubines tonight, so as not to delay the key-off in Xiyuan.
A bucket full of hot water was prepared behind the screen. The water was added with the spices from Panbang's tribute, and a layer of fresh peach petals was sprinkled in the water.
Seeing Jing Shao taking off his clothes and getting ready to take a bath, Mu Hanzhang picked up a book and sat on the bed of Luohan to wait for him to wash himself before going, but Jing Shao grabbed him and said, "Junqing, you threw me to the ground today, buttocks. It still hurts right now."
"Chen..." Thinking of what happened today, Mu Hanzhang's face turned red again. He had already apologized to him in the afternoon.
"The apology has to be sincere," Jing Shao grabbed his hand and dragged it behind the screen, "I'm injured, you help me take a bath."
Mu Hanzhang stared at him with wide eyes, and the first time he heard that it was inconvenient to take a bath if his butt was hurt: "I... I won't... "
"It's alright, I'll help you wash it too." Jing Shao beautifully took off her clothes and jumped into the bucket first. Seeing the princess who was still standing still, she patted the bucket, "Come in, or you will be punished. You can help me apply medicine later."
applicator? Mu Hanzhang bit his lower lip, and applied medicine to his place on the bed, or faced each other sincerely in the bathtub. Comparing the two, it seems that both are quite dangerous, but if the medicine is applied, he can wear clothes...
"Junqing?" Jing Shao laughed as she looked at her princess biting her lower lip and thinking hard, she just thought it was very cute.
"Then... I should help the prince to apply the medicine." After speaking, he ran out without looking back.
"Pfft~" Jing Shao laughed loudly beside the tub.
When Mu Hanzhang also finished taking a bath and came out from behind the screen after changing into new silk clothes, he saw that a certain prince was wearing only undershirts and no underpants, lying on the bed with his bare ass and reading the military book with relish.
"Wang... wangye..." Mu Hanzhang's face suddenly turned red, why is this person like this...
"Junqing!" Jing Shao saw that his princess came out after taking a bath, and hurriedly dropped the military book in his hand, and obediently handed a small bottle.
Mu Hanzhang couldn't, so he had to climb into the bed and pour some medicine in the palm of his hand. Looking at the place where the curve is perfect, there is a little bruise on both sides, and the muscles in other places are well-proportioned, full of explosive power at first glance, and then looking down, the two slender legs are straight together, and the streamlined muscles make this The legs look beautiful with danger and power.
The creamy concoction slipped from his fingers and dripped on the mellow and seductive place, Mu Hanzhang came back to his senses, took a peek at Jingshao, and found that the man was not looking at him, he sighed softly, and put the The palm of the medicine is attached to it.
When the warm and soft hand touched him, Jing Shao regretted it. The touch was so beautiful that his body reacted quickly in the kneading of his own princess, and he couldn't help crying secretly. The fear of the bridal chamber has not been eliminated, how can the fire caused by this be solved
"It's done." Mu Hanzhang climbed out of bed, put the medicine bottle away, and let his feverish body cool down.
"Yeah." Jing Shao replied dully, still lying there motionless.
"My lord, go to sleep." Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Hanzhang had to climb back into the bed and cover him with a quilt.
"Well, I have medicine behind me, so I will sleep on my stomach tonight." Jing Shao buried his face in the pillow and slept on his stomach all night.
The next day, Jing Shao went out early to go to the Second Prince's Mansion, and discussed with his brother the strategy that he had discussed with Jun Qing yesterday. Duofu followed the princess's instructions and carried all the accounts of the past years into the small study.
"Princess, these are the accounts for the past three years, do you really want to read them all?" Yunzhu swallowed while looking at the one-foot-high account book.
"Yeah." Mu Hanzhang just responded lightly, dividing the account book into three parts by year, starting from the earliest year.
"The account book is what the accountant should look at, why do you have to work so hard?" Yunzhu was a little puzzled. The princess wanted to learn how to manage a family, so she could ask the manager of Duo, or see how Mrs. Side did.
Mu Hanzhang glanced at the frowning little book boy and smiled without saying a word. The account book contains a lot of useful things. The food and clothing expenses in the house, the relationship between people, and the transfer of subordinates can all be seen on the account book. In fact, the governance of the country is also the same. Looking at the account books of the household department, you can know whether the monarch is incompetent and whether the dynasty is prosperous.
"Little I heard that Mrs. Side was inventorying the warehouse yesterday, and spent the whole morning in it with a few servants." Yunzhu whispered to Mu Hanzhang what he had inquired while watching Mu Hanzhang tired of drinking tea. information.
"I see." Mu Hanzhang touched Yunzhu's head and rewarded him with the pine nut candy he bought yesterday. At this time, when the warehouse is counted, it must be that the accounts do not match the facts.
"Princess's monthly bill for March was not allocated at all. Yesterday I went to pick up the rice paper, but I almost didn't get it." Yunzhu ate a pine nut candy, and was a little indignant when he talked about it. Fortunately, the princess was a man. Living in Dongyuan, and all expenses in Dongyuan are counted in the prince's case. If she were to marry a woman, wouldn't she even have to eat!
When Mu Hanzhang heard the words, he remembered that he really had no cash in his hands, and it would be difficult if there was any urgent matter.
The account book could not be read for a while, so Mu Hanzhang took a nap after lunch before returning to the study.
"Your Highness, you're back!" When he left the bedroom, he ran into Jing Shao who walked in quickly, and almost bumped into his chest.
Jing Shao looked at him straight, his eyes were a little red, and it didn't look right. After seeing who the person in front of him was, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, turned and walked out again.
"My lord... uh..." Mu Hanzhang staggered and almost fell, and was dragged to the front yard by him.
The servants came over to watch the fun, and whispered whether the princess had annoyed the prince.
Jing Shao pulled Mu Hanzhang onto the horse without saying a word, clamped the horse's belly, Xiao Hei neighed, and rushed out like an arrow.
The steed galloped on the official road outside Beijing, and in a trance, it seemed to return to the snowy day when it was fleeing before the rebirth. These few warm and comfortable days made him temporarily forget what kind of mood he was in when he opened his eyes again.
Mu Hanzhang, who was lying behind him, felt the irritability in his heart and slowly hugged his waist. Feeling the strength in his waist, Jing Shao stretched out one hand to hold the two overlapping hands, and ran all the way into the other courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, ignoring the exclaimed guards in the courtyard, and drove Xiao Hei all the way to Yanwu. tower. He tapped his pedals and jumped onto the wooden platform, pulled out a long spear, and without looking at anyone on the platform, he started fighting when he caught someone.
"My lord!" Ren Feng, who was demonstrating the action to his subordinates on the stage, was startled, and subconsciously raised his hand to catch the move. After rushing over, Ren Feng turned around and pulled out a long stick to block the gun barrel from his head.
Jing Shao played as if he was desperate on the battlefield, and after a while he threw Ren Feng, who was afraid of hurting him, off the stage. Without an opponent, he continued to dance the gun on stage. The silver gun barrel was as graceful as a wandering dragon, drawing silver afterimages in the air.
Mu Hanzhang frowned and looked at the crazy people on the stage, and whispered to Ren Feng to take the others out of here temporarily.
The sun slid down from the top of the mountain, and the originally gloomy sky began to drizzle thinly. Xiao Hei had already been led to the stable, and the people around the stage had already dispersed. Mu Hanzhang looked at the people on the stage who were still dancing with silver spears, and walked up slowly.
"My lord, it's getting dark." Mu Hanzhang stood on the stage and said calmly in a smooth voice.
"Whoosh, whoosh~" The sound of breaking the sky did not stop, the raindrops were spun out by the red ying of the gun head and scattered in all directions.
Mu Hanzhang clenched his fists, turned around, drew a wide knife, and threw it over: "Jingshao, calm down!"
"Bang dang!" The sound of the gun head colliding with the steel knife recalled Jing Shao's reason. The movement of dancing the gun paused for a moment, and Jing Shao looked up at him, "Ah~" Yang Tian roared, high up Leaping up, the silver spear slashed on the wooden stake, splitting it into pieces.
The silver spear fell to the ground, and the blood dripped down Jing Shao's fingers on the ground, mixed with the pattering rain, and quickly turned pale red.
Mu Hanzhang ran over and held up his right hand. The tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood blisters appeared on his palm. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and pressed the bleeding wound. Jing Shao looked up at the sky, the rain fell in his eyes and fell down his cheeks.
"Jun Qing... They killed my mother... My mother..." Jing Shao said softly, his voice was not loud, like a murmur, but Mu Hanzhang could hear it clearly.
Jing Shao, who had exhausted his strength, slipped to the ground, Mu Hanzhang squatted down, and slowly took him into his arms: "Shao... what happened?"
"Junqing...Junqing..." Jing Shao buried his face on his shoulders. Today, my elder brother listened to his strategy and was pleased to find that his younger brother had finally grown up, so he told him something that he had never told him before. Among them, the real cause of death of Queen Yuan is included.