Little embroiderer from the General's Mansion

He quietly stood in front of Qi Pan.

"Ji He, let me ask you, what's going on?" Ji Yaozhi gritted his teeth, trying to hold back the anger in his heart.

Qi Pan paused, feeling a little flustered.

"Ji He believes that Qi Pan is a human being. This wine was brought by the princess and has nothing to do with Qi Pan." Shan Jihe said firmly.

"Irrelevant?" Ji Yaozhi squinted his eyes, his eyes reddened anxiously, and now he lost his mind with a little anger after hearing Shan Jihe's words: "The one lying there is my sister! You just say you believe it." Can Qi Pan be cleared of suspicion?"

Shan Jihe met Ji Yaozhi's eyes, turned around slowly after a while, raised Qipan's head, stared into Qipan's eyes and asked word by word: "Did you do this?"

His heart sank suddenly, and he saw the doubt and entanglement in Shan Jihe's eyes.

What I wanted to say seemed to be forgotten in an instant, and when Qi Pan came back to his senses, he was about to explain, but Shan Jihe had already turned back with a cold face, and said expressionlessly: "The princess is honorable, and the minister protects you." Inadequate, negligent, let His Highness tell you what to do."

"...Okay." Ji Yaozhi sneered a few times, flicked his sleeves violently, and said loudly: "I treat you well, but I don't want Yao Ling to get caught up in it. From today on, you and I See you soon in the future."

Shan Jihe knelt down on one knee and replied respectfully, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Hmph!" Ji Yaozhi glanced coldly, and walked into Yuehe Palace without looking back.

The ministers who were still holding their breath just now quietly started talking.

Qi Pan's feet were numb, and he stared blankly at Shan Jihe holding his hand.

"Let's go."

Shan Jihe's tone was flat, but he never looked at his face.

"Jihe...but don't believe in Qipan?"

"Let me ask you." Shan Jihe turned his head: "When I didn't ask you to drink just now, why did you snatch the wine?"

Ban Jin picked up the food outside the door, and exchanged a glance with Ba Liang beside him.

Since the general and the young master came back to the house three days ago, Shan Jihe has been sleeping in the study room, shutting himself in the room even with the hope that there is nothing in his heart, and never took half a step out.

Seeing that Qi Pan hadn't eaten for a few days, he was very anxious.

"Master! If you don't eat any more, you will starve to death!" Ba Liang slammed on the door and shouted at the top of his voice, "Master!"

In the room, Qi Pan hugged the quilt tightly, and turned over weakly.

Shan Jihe didn't come to look for him for so long, so it can be seen that he was really angry.

Qi Pan stared into the distance, his eyes empty.

The news that Ji Yao's spirit is fine came yesterday, and it was indeed because of drinking that the accident happened, and prayed that his heart was filled with bitterness, and when he opened and closed his eyes, he looked like Shan Jihe that day.

"...You really don't trust me." Qi Pan murmured, the tip of his nose turning red.

He doesn't care even if Shan Jihe is angry, but he is most afraid that Shan Jihe won't trust him.

He married into the General's Mansion with an illusion, but because of Shan Jihe, his father was injured. At this moment, the bones of the Liu family are still cold, and the business of Qiyifang has plummeted.

Since he was so muddled and wronged in the General's Mansion, it's better to go back to his Qi Mansion.

He got out of bed, tidied up his clothes in disappointment, and never touched the banknotes in the cabinet.

This was deliberately brought by Shan Jihe, and he was told to take it when he needed it, and to save it, he had to report it to the accountant.

When they stretched out their hands to open the door, Banjin and Baliang almost wept with joy, looking around with hope in their arms: "Master, you have figured it out!"

"Let go..." Qi Pan hugged the package tightly in his arms, and took a step back: "You two hurry up and pack it up, I want to go home!"

"Go back to the mansion?" Banjin was taken aback: "Isn't this in the mansion?"

"Idiot!" Ba Liang stretched out his hand and knocked on Banjin's head: "The young master is talking about going back to the Qi Mansion!"

"But it's all right...why..."

"Why do you ask so many questions! Just go quickly." Qi Pan put his hands on his hips, with a haggard face, a little impatient: "If you don't hurry up, I'll leave first!"

"Master, you still need to talk to the general..." Ba Liang reminded in a low voice.

After praying for a while, I felt a sense of loss in my heart, and my tone lowered a lot: "The general won't care if I go or not..."

Uncle Fu took the brewed tea and walked quickly to the door of the study, and knocked on the door with a hurried expression: "General."

"Go down." Shan Jihe's voice came from inside the house, seemingly displeased.

If it had been the past, Uncle Fu would have stepped down obediently, but today there was something urgent, so Uncle Fu had to persuade him again: "If the general doesn't come out again, madam..."

After finishing speaking, there were a few noises from inside the door, and after a while, Shan Jihe opened the door from the inside with a gloomy face, and asked sharply, "What's wrong with Pan'er?"

Seeing Shan Jihe's eagerness, Uncle Fu secretly relieved himself, and hurriedly replied: "Earlier, Madam returned to Qi Mansion with Ban Jin and Ba Liang."

"Why didn't you notify me until the person left!" Shan Jihe waved his sleeves violently, then walked to the wing room: "How long have you been away?"

Uncle Fu followed in short steps: "It's been an hour."

The door of the wing room was still open, and Shan Jihe walked in quickly, only to see that the room was very empty and looked a little dim.

Qi Pan didn't take the banknotes in the cabinet away, but he didn't have a few clothes.

"General, do you want this old slave to send someone to pick him up?" Uncle Fu asked.

Shan Jihe sat on the stool and clenched his hands into fists.

He knew the reason for wishing to leave, and was about to tell Uncle Fu to go quickly, but swallowed the words back.

Now is not the time, everything needs to be calm.

"General!"

Shan Jihe was about to get up, but he heard Jing Nan's voice outside, and after a while, he saw Jing Nan walking in quickly: "General!"

"Say." Shan Jihe stood up.

"Just now, my subordinates received the news that the prime minister left the mansion and went out of the city!" Jing Nan's face was a little excited: "Perhaps the prime minister heard some rumors, and Annai couldn't help it."

"This old fox." Shan Jihe frowned, thinking for a while: "Who is he with?"

"Except for a few servants who were with him, he didn't see anyone else." Jing Nan was puzzled. "

"The prime minister is going out of the city right now, not because he heard any rumors, he is afraid that he is going to plan something, did you send someone to follow?" Shan Jihe asked shrewdly.

"Don't worry, general." Jing Nan cupped his fists.

"Also... I sent you to check, did you find it?"

"Yes!" Jing Nan nodded, and took out a small paper package from his bosom: "My subordinates went to many medicine shops and finally found out that this medicine does not belong to the dynasty, it is only cultivated in the frontier and other areas, and it is not the same as the medicine. Taking the tonic together can have a great tonic effect, and if it is dried and ground into powder and taken alone, it is indeed..."

"Really what?" Shan Jihe took the paper bag, opened it to have a look, the medicine powder in the paper bag was yellow and tasteless, Shan Jihe had some doubts: "What kind of medicine is this?"

"This medicine was originally in the shape of a flower. It was named Yin Yang. It got its name because of its efficacy. If it is taken alone, it will cause unbearable pain. If it is taken in excess, it can lead to death."

"Yin and Yang?" Shan Jihe murmured, "You said this medicine was prescribed in the border areas?"

"Yes." Jing Nan nodded affirmatively: "The shopkeeper of the medicine shop has repeatedly confirmed that it is not wrong."

"That's right." Shan Jihe breathed a sigh of relief: "It must be what the queen and Yao Ling said, and they used a bitter trick... The queen is really sinister and vicious. I have a relationship with you, and I am taking the opportunity to let the prime minister interfere, and if there is no accident, the prime minister will definitely use this as an excuse to ask the emperor to withdraw his military power from me."

"You are treacherous and cunning!" Jing Nan scolded, "Then why did the princess collude with the queen?"

Shan Jihe's complexion darkened, and he said after a long while: "Not long ago, there were rumors in the capital that the princess was rejected for marriage, presumably those storytellers are also queens, and this is just taking advantage of Yao Ling's hatred of Pan'er. I have always been unwilling to marry Pan'er and Yao Ling, the queen must have promised something to convince Yao Ling."

"Why is the princess so persistent that she even takes the medicine herself?" Jing Nan was terrified when he heard that, "Women really can't be provoked..."

"This medicine comes from the frontier area. It may have something to do with the incident in the small frontier town three years ago. The empress's ability to get this medicine proves that the queen's goal has been achieved. She and the prime minister may also have a chance to get married when they are far away. Feet." Shan Jihe put away the medicine, sat down and thought for a moment: "Yao Zhi is smart, he played a scene with me, and there will be no trouble at the moment."

"Playing?" Jing Nan looked at Uncle Fu in confusion, and then shifted his gaze to Shan Jihe: "Forgive me for being stupid."

"Just go and ask someone to keep an eye on the prime minister. I'll call you again if there's anything to do." Shan Jihe waved his hand, not bothering to explain.

Jing Nan nodded, and exited the room respectfully.

Uncle Fu poured a cup of tea for Shan Jihe, and carefully handed it over: "The general and the seventh prince, do you want the old slave to send someone to explain to the madam?"

"No need." Shan Jihe shook his head: "It's better for Pan'er to stay away from me before the dust settles."

"That being said, if Madam really breaks her heart, I'm afraid..." Uncle Fu sighed.

Shan Jihe clenched his fist on the table and loosened it, and said cruelly: "This matter is of great importance, and it has already involved my father-in-law, so how can Pan'er be caught in it? I just want Pan'er's life to be safe." That's fine, as for the rest, we'll talk about it later, you send some people to the Qi Mansion, so that you can take care of Pan'er."

"Yes."

After not coming back to the Qi Mansion for some time, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment when he saw Qi Pan, and hurried inside with Qi Pan: "Master...Young Master is not here, many things happened in the mansion."

"Housekeeper, is dad feeling better?" Qi Pan handed over the burden in his hand to Ban Jin behind him, and followed with strides: "Have you ever woken up?"

"Hey..." The butler sighed and shook his head: "The master is not in good health yet, but the young master..."

"What's the matter, big brother?" Qi Pan frowned, with an ominous premonition in his back.

As expected, the butler said with a sad face, helplessly: "The eldest young master took Miss Ding Xiang back to the house."

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The wine and the moon are in the sky, and the hazy love is strong. So far, I have woken up from my dream, and it is rare to see it again.

The dog waited outside the door for three hours. It was not until it was a little bright that he stomped his numb feet and gently pushed the door open.

Suddenly the smell of alcohol hit the nostrils, the dog frowned, and saw the drunken Shan Jichen in the dim room.

"Master?" the dog whispered.

Shan Jichen was lying on the table, unable to tell whether he was asleep or awake.

Shan Jichen has been like this for some time, Gou'er is very distressed, but he can't say much.

Walking to Shan Jichen's side, the dog used all his strength to lift up the limp Shan Jichen, and walked over to the edge.

"..." Shan Jichen's face wrinkled together, as if a little uncomfortable.

When he was lying on the collapsed bed, Shan Jichen found a trace of sobriety, only had time to see the dog's immature face in a daze, his head was spinning, and his whole body was heavy and weak.

A wave of drunkenness swept over, Shan Jichen covered his abdomen with his hands, and finally let go of the forced thoughts, his eyes were red.

It was he who pushed Ji Yaozhi away with his own hands, but why was he so heartbroken?

That love was like a candied fruit, he kept it in his heart and didn't want others to see it, and only took it out to lick it in the dead of night.

After two days of praying back to the mansion, I can also hear some ins and outs.

Ding Xiang was naturally soft in accepting the bride price, Qi Wang said a few sweet words, and then deceived the person back, who knew that Ding Xiang came for the family business of the Qi Mansion, and only after passing the gate did he know that Qi Yifang was closed, so naturally it was another time. Noisy and noisy, on par with the Liu family before.

Fortunately, Qi Wang was still in the mood to coax him, letting Ding Xiang wear gold and silver every day, and he also enjoyed being scolded for being unfilial.

"Why don't you tell Pan'er..." Qi Pan covered Qi Huai'an with the quilt, and asked Yang Shi beside him in a low voice.

Yang looked away these days, regardless of whether Qi Huai'an woke up or not, she kept watch quietly, praying for her return these days, which made her very relieved: "If you marry, you will marry, this family has constant bad luck, and it is also true that you are so happy." Okay, it's just a pity that I asked Ding Xiang to take the dowry gift from Pan'er."

"Mother..." Qi Pan held back the soreness in his heart, after all, he didn't talk about the matter between him and Shan Jihe.

So what?Shan Jihe hadn't been to the mansion for the past two days, so he might have forgotten him.

"It's you..." Yang stroked Qi Pan's face twice with one hand in distress: "Why are you back?"

"Pan'er misses her father and mother too, so she will come back naturally." Afraid that Mrs. Yang would ask something, Qi Pan hurriedly hugged Mrs. Yang coquettishly: "I want to eat the sweet cake made by my mother."

"Speaking of which, you haven't come back for some time, is the general okay?" Yang stood up, ordered Hongye to take care of Qi Huai'an, and walked out of the room with prayers: "I will make sweet cakes for you tomorrow, and I still have something to do with you today." you say."

Following Yang out of the room, Qi Pan asked puzzledly, "But something happened?"

Mrs. Yang shook her head, and said earnestly: "The clothes workshop has been closed for a while, mother said that is not very good, but I have to say, now the master is still lying there, and your elder brother keeps squandering, if it continues like this, this The family... I'm afraid it's..."

Yang wished to understand what she meant, but felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

Originally, Qi Huai'an handed over Qi Yifang to him with confidence, but now he has lost to him, no matter how you think about it, it is unfilial.

A sense of sourness and guilt welled up spontaneously, only now did Qi Pan feel how incompetent he was.

Seeing Qi Pan's sad face, Yang felt a little regretful, and hurriedly comforted him: "Mother also wants to discuss it with you, Pan'er don't need to act too hastily, and when we find a good time in the future, we can reopen the clothes shop."

"Mother..." Qi Pan hesitated and said, "If you want to open the clothing workshop again, you need a lot of silver. Now that Pan'er's bride price has been taken by the eldest brother, how can you be ashamed to ask the general for it now?" ...It's just Pan'er's incompetence."

"You're talking nonsense." Yang sighed: "Mother's dowry was with you, but she didn't want Qi Wang to take it away. Now that the eldest lady has been wronged, I have to think of a way..."

Qi Pan bowed his head, unable to bear to say anything more.

Shan Jihe was pinching the sachet in his hand, on which was an embroidered mandarin duck that looked like a living one, which was exactly what I hoped to give him that day.

Missing is like the moonlight shining down from the window, and the empty place beside him is really tormenting him. Shan Jihe tossed and turned on the couch, and he didn’t feel sleepy in the middle of the night. Thinking of what he said to Uncle Fu earlier, Shan Jihe He just wanted to jump up and slap himself twice.

Uncle Fu didn't know when he stood outside the door and knocked on the door with an oil lamp: "General..."

Hearing the movement, Shan Jihe seemed to have found the exit, jumped to the ground, and opened the door like a gust of wind, without even seeing Uncle Fu's face, he hurriedly asked, "Is Pan'er back?"

The appearance of calling Shan Jihe was startled. After all, he saw the young master from a young age. Uncle Fu regained his composure and let out a muffled laugh: "General, this old slave sees that the house is still lighted. I want to ask the general if he wants to Eat something."

The expectations just now vanished immediately, Shan Jihe was a little disappointed, and returned to the house without saying a word.

Uncle Fu shook his head helplessly, he couldn't hold it any longer, so he comforted softly: "When I left the house yesterday, I saw Madam on the street."

"But it's true?" Shan Jihe suddenly recovered.

A gleam flashed in Uncle Fu's eyes, and he nodded affirmatively: "It's just that the general ordered, and the old slave never stepped forward."

A word could not be uttered in his heart, Shan Jihe opened his mouth and was a little stunned.

"However, the old servant seems to have lost a lot of weight when looking at his wife. He must have been like a general recently, and he hasn't rested yet..." Uncle Fu shook his head, regrettably said: "I must miss the general very much. , but there is no reason to come back.”

"Why not?" Shan Jihe stood up abruptly: "There is no Pan'er in this mansion, why is there no reason?"

"Don't forget, General, why Madam ran away..." Uncle Fu finally stopped beating around the bush, and said bluntly: "Madam is not the son of a high-ranking official, after all, she must have had a grudge against the General when she married the General. Noble, and loved by the princess, but the wife is different. Now the Qi family cannot be said to be in decline, but it is also suffering constantly. Now that something happened to the princess, the general pushed his wife away from him on the grounds of protection, but the general must be careful. Just think about it, Madam can rely on other than the general?"

Uncle Fu's words seemed to have tapped Shan Jihe's acupuncture points, and it took a long while before he came back to his senses.

He really never thought about it, he just wanted to pray that nothing happened, but he never asked whether Qi Pan agreed.

He owes Qipan an explanation for the princess, and he has never fulfilled the vow he made with Qipan before getting married.

Leaving aside his status as a general, he is just a husband who is praying for. Now that his wife has returned to her mother's house, how can he not pick him up?

Seeing Shan Jihe's thoughtful look, Uncle Fu continued: "The old slave also knows what the general means. In the past few days, I have thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, but..."

Hearing that Uncle Fu had a solution, Shan Jihe felt like an ant on a hot pot, and hurriedly asked, "Just what?"

"It's just going to hurt the general..."

"It's good to be able to relieve the pain of lovesickness, what else is suffering..." Shan Jihe coughed lightly, and a blush appeared on his cheeks at the end of the sentence: "Could it be... Uncle Fu told me to steal him back?"

Uncle Fu almost laughed out loud, how could he think his general is so stupid in matters of children: "The general also knows very well that if the wife is brought back, the previous scruples will only be a lot more, it is better for the general to go to the Qi mansion first. Explain to Madam that after the matter is over, it will be fine to bring Madam back home."

Shan Jihe raised his eyebrows, and thought for a while: "The purpose of the prime minister is to make me and Yaozhi become estranged, so as to take the opportunity to seize my military power. If this is the case, Pan'er is the general's weakness... .”

"Don't worry, general..." Uncle Fu shook his head and comforted him, "The prime minister must be thinking about His Highness right now, and His Highness will get married in a few days, how could the Prime Minister let go of this opportunity?"

"Uncle Fu means..." Shan Jihe walked on the spot: "I just need to make preparations first, and the rest will be decided later."

"But that's the case. What the general needs to do now is to relieve his longing, so that he can do other things with peace of mind." Uncle Fu smiled: "Madam is the morale of the general. ?”

After Shan Jihe heard this, his heart suddenly widened, and he hurriedly turned around and put on his clothes in a random way, tied the gentry belts together casually, and after tidying up in a hurry, he was about to go out: "Uncle Fu, go and rest, I will go back when I am going. .”

"General..." Uncle Fu wanted to stop Shan Jihe, but he could only watch as Shan Jihe walked away: "General...you put on your shoes backwards."

Seeing that the time had passed, Shan Jihe was lying on the roof of Qi Mansion, and when he found the wing of Qi Pan, he jumped down carefully.

Hoping that the room was still lit, Shan Jihe frowned lightly, feeling that his feet were awkward, so he looked down.

With a helpless laugh, Shan Jihe changed his shoes before walking lightly to the front of the praying house.

Inside the house, I prayed in a daze, I don't know if I fell asleep or not, it seemed like I was dreaming and I didn't seem to be dreaming.

Suddenly, not knowing what he felt, Qi Pan suddenly opened his eyes, feeling a burst of palpitations.

The light in the room made Qi Pan get used to it, and he didn't know why his heart was beating so fast. Before he had time to think about it, Qi Pan ran to the door with bare feet and swiped the door open.

Shan Jihe stood outside the house, as if he had received the imperial decree that day, waiting outside the door.

There was a sour taste in the nose, and regardless of the cold night and the fact that he was still wearing a wrap, with his lips curled up and his face down, looking aggrieved, he choked with thoughts and asked, "Why are you here?"

Shan Jihe felt distressed, especially when he saw that Qi Pan was still barefoot, he suddenly panicked: "I missed you and came here."

I hope that the thoughts built in my heart are like a wall, and now they all collapsed because of Shan Jihe's words, opened his arms to Shan Jihe, and cried like a child: "Then why don't you come in?"

Shan Jihe rushed forward and hugged Qipan in his arms, and the longing in his heart was immediately occupied by satisfaction, until the person in his arms couldn't stop trembling, Shan Jihe didn't realize it, hurriedly picked him up, and hooked the door of the house with one foot , and then walked back to the collapse.

Qi Pan was reluctant to let go, and secretly scolded himself for not being able to concentrate, but his hands and feet seemed to be stuck to Shan Jihe's body.

Putting the person on the couch, Shan Jihe and Qipan lay down with all their clothes on, and the warmth from the silk quilt drove away the chill from their bodies.

With no energy in his hand, Qi Pan leaned on Shan Jihe, but didn't speak.

"Paner..." Shan Jihe sighed, stroked Qipan's back a few times, and then moved down his waist, until he pinched Qipan's feet between his legs before stopping, and whispered: "Do you blame me?"

Qi Pan snorted softly, but seemed to be acting like a baby.

The tip of the nose is the familiar smell of Qi Pan. Shan Jihe hugged him tightly, and the two chests were close to each other, and they could hear the sonorous and powerful heartbeat in the chest.

"It's wrong for my husband." Shan Jihe lowered his head and kissed Qi Pan on the forehead, then slowly leaned down to Qi Pan's ear: "I miss you so much."

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There was a slight itchiness in the ears, Qi Pan closed his eyes and wanted to dodge, but he didn't want Shan Jihe to chase after him, bit his earlobe lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Does Pan'er miss me?"

He didn't think about it.

Qi Pan laughed twice, and squeezed into the bed, Shan Jihe looked at Qi Pan with a blushing face and a shy face in front of him, and felt that the longing in his body turned into a desire/desire, and went straight to his lower body .

Shan Jihe wished to notice the changes in his body naturally, looked at himself like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, wished to struggle feebly, and finally said, "I pray that I don't want to be a general."

"Oh?" Shan Jihe raised his eyebrows, seeing Qi Pan's duplicity, he was satisfied for a while.

The feet between the legs were shaking, Shan Jihe frowned slightly, his arms tightly hugged Qi Pan's waist, and his voice was suppressed: "Don't move any more..."

Qi Pan was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly stopped.

Shan Jihe's breathing was short, and he couldn't enjoy the delicious food in his arms, which was really itchy.

It's not that you can't enjoy it, you need to coax people well first.

"Pan'er is still angry with what I said in the palace that day?" Shan Jihe stretched out his hand to tidy up Qi Pan's messy hair, and met his eyes.

Qi Pan dodged Shan Jihe's direct gaze, but still nodded: "After the general returned to the mansion, he never came to Qi Pan again."

"Call me Jihe."

Qi Pan turned his head, looked at Shan Jihe, and after a moment of eloquence, he whispered: "Ji He, but stop praying?"

"How could it be?" Shan Jihe bit the lips of Qi Pan punishingly. He wanted to let go, but he lingered on the sweetness of Qi Pan's lips. He hugged and kissed the person before letting him go with a smile on his face. She asked shrewdly: "But you still think I will not want you?"

There was a burst of numbness on the lips, and it went straight to the bottom of my heart, Qi Pan hugged Shan Jihe's neck with red eyes, and asked unconvinced: "Then why do you want to treat Qi Pan like this?"

Shan Jihe sighed, feeling distressed and praying for the grievance, and comforted him: "Pan'er, you know, I had a scene with Yaozhi that day?"

Qi Pan was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to look at Shan Jihe's handsome face.

"Yaozhi's birthday banquet was extremely grand. So far, no prince has ever received such treatment. This is what the emperor really means. If he is so optimistic about Yaozhi, the prime minister will definitely be dissatisfied." Shan Jihe bowed his head. Lying on his side, he explained slowly: "Yaozhi and I are brothers and sisters, and I still have some military power in my hands. If Yaozhi marries the princess of a neighboring country, it will be the best choice for the prince. How can the prime minister?" Will you just sit and wait?"

"But the princess..." Qi Pan felt that he was a bit small, but he still couldn't help asking.

"The princess and the queen teamed up and used a bitter trick." Shan Jihe sighed, and said with some regret: "Yao Lingzi was not like this originally, but I don't know why it has become like this."

"It's because of Ji He." Qi Pan pouted jealously, and said sourly: "If there is no Qi Pan, Ji He and the princess must be getting married soon."

"How could it be?" Shan Jihe said with certainty: "Before meeting Pan'er, Ben Jing never thought of marrying someone else."

After hearing Shan Jihe's words, Qi Pan's heart was as sweet as honey, and he put his face in Shan Jihe's arms and smirked.

Patting Qipan's back indulgently, Shan Jihe continued: "The queen first found the storyteller and told about the princess's rejection of marriage, and then pointed the finger at you. The princess has always hated you, and it must be because of this that she joins forces with the queen."

Qi Pan raised his head in surprise and was speechless for a while.

Kissing Qipan's eyelids comfortingly, Shan Jihe said: "Deep in the imperial palace, if you have the idea of ​​earning the crown prince, you will definitely take precautions, and you will naturally notice the strangeness of Yaoling. I never told you, but Yaozhi sent someone to the mansion to tell me about it, and told me to pay more attention."

Qi Pan only felt a little regretful, it was nothing more than not understanding Shan Jihe's good intentions, and still being so temperamental.

Seeing the disappointment of Qi Pan, Shan Jihe squeezed Qi Pan's face a few times: "Pan'er don't blame yourself, I am willing."

"Ji He, if there is a next time, you must tell me. I pray that Ji He won't bother me so much." Qi Pan said in a muffled voice.

"It's just that I have to wrong Pan'er for a while now. Now that I have temporarily separated the relationship with Yaozhi, the prime minister will definitely stop Yaozhi when he gets married. If it happens, I will be his target. I will not be called the emperor as a prime minister. How could you stop here after taking over my military power?"

Hearing that Shan Jihe was in danger, Qi Pan became a little anxious, and hurriedly sat up with a flustered face: "Then what should I do?"

"Pan'er, you don't know something. You are my weakness. If the prime minister wants to play some tricks secretly, he will definitely focus on you." Shan Jihe sighed: "This is why you came back to the Qi mansion, but I don't know what to do." Why didn't I come to find you."

Knowing that Shan Jihe wanted to protect himself, Qi Pan wrinkled his face together and was speechless for a while, a burst of shame flashed through his heart, making people want to cry.

"I promised Pan'er, I still remember." Shan Jihe turned over and pressed Qipan under his body, and solemnly promised: "After the things in the distance are over, I will definitely resign and travel with you. A pair of Fulu mandarin ducks."

Qi Pan's body was covered by Shan Jihe's weight, but he was so satisfied with the pressure that his hands were on Shan Jihe's shoulders at some point. Although Qi Pan's eyes were a little shy, he still whispered: "Qi Pan also wants to general... ..."

These words seemed to have been approved, and Shan Jihe's originally suppressed desire/desire poured out, bowed his head and kissed Qi Pan's pink lips, not to be outdone with his hands, and groped into Qi Pan's wrapping clothes indiscriminately.

A burst of coolness hit, and the place on the body touched by Shan Jihe left shudders, but it was extremely hot.

With a small groan/groan, I wished to raise my body a little to facilitate Shan Jihe's movements.

But for a moment, the two of them were uncovered and closed their eyes, hoping to feel Shan Jihe's caress.

He hadn't had sex in the past few days, and Qi Pan started to feel a little scared. Shan Jihe turned him over, lowered his head, and bit the back of Qi Pan's neck. When Qi Pan screamed out, he rushed in.

I hope that my hands tremble a little, but I like it very much.

Those inexplicable feelings mixed together made Qi Pan's toes curl up together.

I don't know how long it took, after Shan Jihe's breathing became stable, Qi Pan buried his face in the quilt after a while.

Shan Jihe was like a satiated cat, pressing on Qipan and never going down.

In the morning of the second day, I hoped to sleep until noon, if Ban Jin and Ba Liang hadn't called him, he would still be immersed in a dream.

There was no sign of Shan Jihe in the house, but he remembered what Shan Jihe said to him when he left early in the morning.

When today is ugly, Shan Jihe will come again.

Seeing Qi Pan's happy face, Ban Jin and Ba Liang looked at each other.

Could it be that his young master was bewitched?Why is she smiling so mysteriously.

Before Shan Jihe returned to the mansion and sat down for a while, he was called away by Eunuch Lu Xi who rushed over.

"General, our family is ordered by the emperor to invite the general into the palace."

Looking at Eunuch Lu Xi who was sitting on the seat, Shan Jihe was very calm. He still kept in mind what his elder brother said to him not long ago, and the emperor already knew about Xingbi now.

"Wait for me to change into clothes, then I will enter the palace with my father-in-law."

"Your Majesty said, don't think too much, general, just come with us, you don't need those etiquettes." Eunuch Lu Xi smiled, looked around the hall, and asked softly, "Why don't you see Mr. Qi?"

"Recently, the Qi Mansion has something to do, and my wife has returned to the Qi Mansion." Shan Jihe stood up and made a gesture of invitation: "Please, father-in-law."

Eunuch Lu Xi nodded, turned around and walked out first.

Uncle Fu on the side greeted him, waiting for Shan Jihe's order.

"It's enough to ask people to take care of Pan'er, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Yes."

The emperor was waiting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. When Shan Jihe entered, he was watching the emperor reading a book. He saw something interesting and laughed out loud.

"I see the emperor, long live the emperor." Shan Jihe knelt on one knee and clasped his fists.

"Get up." The emperor put the book aside, and raised his hand to Eunuch Lu Xi behind Shan Jihe.

Eunuch Lu Xi backed away.

"I called you here for nothing else, but I have something to entrust to you."

"Your majesty please general." Shan Jihe replied respectfully.

"Before that, does Ji He have something to say to me?" Ji Yong smiled shrewdly, stood up from the dragon chair, and walked over slowly.

"Forgive me for being stupid."

"Ji He is not stupid." Ji Yong raised his head and laughed.

Shan Jihe no longer restrained himself, stood there thinking for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "I don't know what the elder brother said about Jihe, but is it true?"

"That's right." Ji Yong patted Shan Jihe's shoulder vigorously, then asked with a slight sigh, "I don't know if my acting is real?"

Shan Jihe frowned, not knowing which play Ji Yong was talking about.

"I did this only for the sake of the world." Ji Yong crossed his steps, and slowly explained: "I also planned Concubine Wan, just to have a reason to send Yun'er out of the palace."

Shan Jihe was taken aback: "The emperor means... Concubine Wan is not..."

"Yun Wan has a gentle temperament, and never fights for power like those concubines in the harem. This is what I discussed with her after thinking about it, but I don't want Yun Wan to agree to it." Ji Yong fell into memory: "By virtue of Concubine Wan's adultery, For starters, sending Yaoyun away is for Yaoyun to go to Yucheng smoothly."

"The battle three years ago..." Shan Jihe frowned: "But what did the prime minister do?"

Ji Yong nodded, but avoided talking about it: "Before the incident happened, I realized that something was wrong. In addition, the prime minister urged Ji Chen to send troops, so I kept a hand. Gu replaced the Ji Chen who sent troops with Ji Chen's." His subordinate Qiu Mo secretly sent Ji Chen to Yucheng to reconcile with Yaoyun."

"But..." Shan Jihe was puzzled.

"Ji He wanted to ask, but why did he send Ji Chen away?" Ji Yong turned around and looked at Shan Jihe.

"Your Majesty is wise."

"I will talk to you in detail in the future. I am here today to ask you to go to the post station to pick up the princess of the neighboring country on the day of Yaozhi's marriage." Ji Yong's face became a little serious, and he carefully said: "I think you will also send Ji He People found out that the prime minister's whereabouts are a bit strange these days, and the neighboring country sent a general to escort the princess, I don't worry, you go to the post station to welcome her together, just in case."

"Yes!" Shan Jihe said loudly.

"Prime Minister and General Yu of Liucheng are close in correspondence, so General Yu must be unable to sit still right now." Ji Yong narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.

"The emperor said, but before the eldest brother, the emperor