A girl who is a criminal in the medical profession has a good fortune, and aristocratic families are

Lu Qiunong was indeed from Lujia Village, Hu County. The boy's appearance, name and description all matched. She believed that she had not admitted her mistake.

All I can say is that this is such a coincidence.

Zhou Qiong's suspicion was not groundless. After all, he protected the third prince all the way, and he always had a little more thought and consideration than ordinary people.

And she couldn't choose to turn a blind eye just because she thought it was too coincidental. After all, this was the original owner's cousin. Since she became the original owner, she should treat every relative from the original owner's perspective.

At this time, the third prince walked out from the eaves corridor, holding a Huarong Road wooden tray in his hand.

His eyes were a little confused, but he still said: "Do you need me to come forward?"

He has known since he was a child that many things that were difficult for his cousin would be easier if he did them for him.

But Yunling didn't want this kid to stand up for her.

He is not only a child, but also the third prince of the current dynasty.

Even if he didn't know much about what was going on in the court, he still knew that if a prince made a mistake in a small matter, he would be criticized dozens of times more severely by others.

She couldn't risk this child's future to save others.

So he shook his head and said, "If the matter can be solved with money, there is no need for the Third Prince to come forward. How about lending me some money? I will pay it back."

The third prince nodded, "Okay, Fifteen, go get the banknote for Sister Tang."

Fifteen was another of his chamberlains. Hearing this, he turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qiong suddenly said: "No, it's just a small matter. There is no need to spend money. It just so happens that my prince's reputation is not loud enough in Xunzhou City, so let them see it."

As he spoke, he said to Yun Ling: "Follow me."

He actually turned around and left.

Yunling hurriedly followed him out of the inn. Guan Yi was already waiting at the gate with a carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, Yunling asked with some anxiety: "Are you going to use your power to overwhelm others?"

Zhou Qiong raised her lips and smiled, "You must have heard a lot of rumors about me when you were in Ruidu, right? For a dandy like me, if I see a young man I like, I plan to take him on board with me. What's wrong with that?"

Yunling raised her eyebrows, "You seem to like to package yourself as a playboy? In fact, there are many other ways to curb your sharpness in this world. Why do you have to work so hard to disguise yourself like this?"

It is said that when this guy was in Ruidu, he walked around in the streets every day and fought with dogs and cats. At night, he competed with people for the top oiran title in the fireworks place, and he was arrogant and domineering.

But she has known Zhou Qiong for such a long time, and she has also seen his food and daily life on the official ship. Not to mention the maids with red sleeves and fragrant flowers, she has not seen even a female mouse.

Even when he accidentally touches her sometimes, his face will turn red. He is clearly an innocent young man. How could he be as ridiculous as the rumors?

Being stared at by her like this, Zhou Qiong turned her head away uncomfortably, and couldn't help but explain: "You can't change it even if you get used to it. My grandfather really wanted me to be a heartless playboy. I have been doing this for several years, but I am too lazy to do it." changed."

Moreover, every time he went to trouble Liu Zhengyan, he would take the opportunity to beat him up, and he would just go along with it without feeling anything wrong.

"Oh." Yunling nodded.

Then he asked: "You said last time that you would leave Ruidu for a few years. Are you ready to leave this time after sending the eldest prince to the Southeast Navy?"

Zhou Qiong put down the curtain, nodded to her and said, "That's exactly what I meant."

Yunling wanted to ask him where he planned to go, but she felt like she was exploring his secrets. Just when she was hesitating whether to speak, she heard Zhou Qiong take the initiative to say: "Last time, the time was rushed, and everything was not decided yet. Come down, so I didn’t give you a sure word, but this time I can say that I am going to the Zhenxi Camp in Qingzhou.”

"I want to go there and shoulder my responsibilities." The young man's voice was low, showing a composure that did not suit his age.

It seems that this is his original appearance.

Yunling nodded: "I have heard that your Zhou family has been a general in the past, which is very remarkable. Your father is a great hero praised by everyone. It is a pity that he died for the country at a young age. As one of his It’s not unusual for your son to have such an ambition. There is a legacy in Zhenxi Daying that you should pick up."

The words made Zhou Qiong feel warm in his heart, as if his whole body had been soaked by warm water, and a soft color appeared on his face.

"Thank you."

At this time, a smell of burning cloth drifted into the carriage from outside.

Yunling quietly opened the curtain and saw that the carriage had entered a dark passage.

After all, Xueyue Tower is full of young brothels. Nowadays, men don’t feel ashamed when visiting brothels. However, if they go to find male brothels for fun, they will easily be called "Master Rabbit" behind their back. Because of this The places will be built in very remote corners.

The main theme is secretive and exciting.

There are many people living in this dark alley, and the source of the smell comes from the pottery basin at the feet of the woman in front.

Seeing a carriage passing by, the woman slightly moved the position of the pottery basin. She lowered her eyebrows and continued to mutter: "My father, when you died in Qingzhou, it is said that you didn't even have any warm clothes on you. You froze to death in the barbarian's house. Today It's the Winter Clothes Festival. I've made you some small coats out of cotton cloth. You have to catch them down there and don't get robbed. From now on, you don't have to freeze to death anymore. Everything at home is fine. No need to Miss you."

As soon as her words came out, Zhou Qiong's expression immediately changed, and she became a little depressed. Even Guan Yi, who was driving the car, withdrew the whip in his hand with a sad look on his face, as if he was a little afraid of disturbing the woman.

When the carriage slowly passed by, and the smell that entered the carriage became vague, Yunling asked curiously: "Does the Zhenxi Military Camp over in Qingzhou have insufficient military reserves? The soldiers used to wear not good?"

Qingzhou borders the northern and western borders. There are several nomadic groups there that harass the people all year round and require garrison troops. They fought a war with the Xijue Royal Court further west more than ten years ago. Zhou Qiong's biological father, Zhou Xuanhui, died in that battle.

In ancient times, wars were fought with cold weapons, so military conditions were generally very difficult. But is it too exaggerated to say that soldiers were allowed to freeze to death?

Zhou Qiong was silent when he heard this. After a long while, he said in a low voice: "Lack of food and clothing is normal, freezing to death has indeed happened... In the first year of Tai'an, His Majesty only ascended the throne, and the old and new parties in the court were constantly fighting. , the military supplies sent to the Qingzhou border gate that winter were corrupt. Some soldiers were given cotton-padded clothes, while others were given reed clothes that were of no use...

If it hadn't been for a small battle where no one had to die, but several soldiers died in succession, and they all froze to death on the barbarian's territory, this matter would not have been revealed. "

Yunling took a breath of cold air.

Is that human being?

These are all soldiers who protect their home and country, but they still want to embezzle their supplies?

Really worse than a beast.

She was angry and resentful in her heart, but she also knew that being angry was useless. Only by doing something practical could she help them.

Then he asked directly: "If you go to the military camp, how will I contact you then?"