[Lu Xiaofeng] Rescue the male supporting role strategy

Not long after Tang Qinchu finished talking with He Shangshu, he went to ask Cang Jingkong for sick leave.

Cang Jinghong asked strangely: "Why are you sick? Where is the discomfort?"

Tang Qinchu bowed his head and said, "Teacher, please wave back to the left and right."

Cang Jingkun waved her hand, and all the maids in the main house retreated.

Tang Qinchu pointed his fingers together, "Teacher, I want to... go out and have a look."

Cang Jinghong nodded, "When?"

"The right time in half a month."

Cang Jingkong understood, and sighed, "When you practiced martial arts in the early years, you had this intention, but you didn't bring it up in recent years, I thought you would never have such an idea again... What the hell are you... ...Do you still take it to heart?"

Tang Qinchu shook his head, "I don't know... I don't know if I take it to heart. But... I'm really uncomfortable, teacher, I just can't help but say bad words to Sister Man, and Brother Jiu Ignore it, there is a slight pain in my heart."

Cang Jingkun pulled Tang Qinchu distressedly, and stroked her hair, "It's really distressing."

How can it not make people feel distressed, Cang Jingkong is more than 25 years old this year, but she has no children of her own, so she raised Tang Qinchu as half a child, just like this, the child she has worked so hard to raise for five years feels uncomfortable, Being wronged, she felt uncomfortable as a teacher.

"Go and recuperate well. If you don't want to go out of the yard to eat, you won't come out. I'll ask Xiaohe to accompany you. Come to me and tell me if you have anything to do, and tell me if you need anything, anyway. Your uncle has entrusted me with everything in the palace, as long as I stay here for a day, I won't let you suffer any grievances in these aspects."

Cang Jingkong paused, then said, "If you want to go out to buy something recently, let Xiaohe accompany you."

Tang Qinchu was happy, "I know the teacher is the best."

Even the future mistress of the palace has spoken, and the plan will definitely go smoothly.

He Shangshu was very free, very free, so free that he reported to Zhong Lingju in the early Tang and Qin Dynasties every day, and he never missed a day.

Ever since Tang Qinchu reported sick leave to Cang Jingkong, he has been nesting in Zhonglingju honestly, not going anywhere, seeing no one except He Shangshu, and no one knows what the two of them are doing in Zhonglingju every day.

As soon as Tang Qinchu saw He Shangshu coming, he happily pulled him into the study room, turned around, and even the lotus leaf was driven out by her.

"How is it? Is the map almost done?" He Shangshu asked.

Tang Qinchu was lying on the desk in the study, carefully drawing the topographic map of the palace and its surroundings.

He Shangshu pointed to the southwest direction of the palace, "In the past few days, I have been to other places except this direction."

Tang Qinchu clapped his hands, "Then shall we go to this place this afternoon?"

He Shangshu shook his head, "I won't take you to this place."

Tang Qinchu put his hand on his chin, "Why?"

"This is the place of fireworks, you went... the influence is not good."

Tang Qinchu put on a naive expression and deliberately teased He Shangshu, "He He, what is the land of fireworks? Is it the fireworks every day?"

He Shangshu tapped her on the head, "Don't pretend from here, I know you know everything."

Tang Qinchu chuckled, and marked a few words on that area of ​​the map.

Seeing how happy she was, He Shangshu thought about it and asked, "How many days have you been out of the yard?"

Tang Qinchu bit the tip of the brush and gestured at the map, "Well...it's been a long time...it's going to be more than ten days."

He Shangshu said: "His Royal Highness... miss you very much."

Tang Qinchu's answer was very straightforward, "He thinks as soon as he wants, and it's about me for a penny? I'm not his one, and Sister Man cares about him."

He Shangshu sighed, "Woman is a needle in the bottom of my heart, so you think about His Royal Highness every day, but now you can't avoid it."

"Well...I'm recuperating...I'm in a bad mood, not everyone can see me if they want to."

"So it's my honor?" He Shangshu joked.

"That's natural." Tang Qinchu put down the brush, clapped his hands, and rolled up the drawing, "Congratulations, I've finished the project. Do you see it right?"

He Shangshu took the blueprint and looked at it carefully, "You can mark it from here again, and you can go to Huangshi Town from the southeast. It is a big town with a lot of fun. A well-known expert in the world, the boss Zhu Ting lives in this town, if you want to buy something novel, you might as well go to him to buy it."

Tang Qinchu nodded, Zhu Ting?Isn't that a good friend who turned against Lu Xiaofeng?Now some play.

The wedding day of the little old man and Cang Jingkong will come soon.The entire palace was bathed in an atmosphere of joy.

Because the little old man got married in the fief, not in the palace of the capital, all the local officials and clans came here, and they didn't pay much attention to each other. Instead, they got a little closer. Filling in the house, the family background that the little old man arranged for her was not so high, the whole scene was relatively small, but it was very lively.

The little old man was erratic all the year round, the whole palace was taken care of by Prince Taiping's womb Jiu, and Gong Jiu was also very busy this day.

Gong Jiu's whole face exuded this thick black aura, and he didn't look at the guests as friends who seemed to be cheering, but rather looked at the dead. Shaman persuaded behind him: "To and fro, At any rate, they are some decent people. Don't turn against each other."

Gong Jiu's complexion improved slightly, and he remembered that there was a girl in his family who was good at dealing with people, and asked, "Where's Chu'er?"

Inside Zhong Ling's residence, Lian Ye stood outside Tang Qinchu's dormitory and asked, "Princess! Can you change your clothes?"

Tang Qinchu: =口=!It's over, just remember to pack up the things you are going to run, and forget about changing clothes.

Lianye said again: "Princess, just now His Royal Highness sent someone to tell you to go to the front to welcome the guests!"

I rubbed it!

Tang Qinchu looked at the scattered things in front of her, feeling extremely sad. She originally thought about just going to watch the ceremony, but after watching the ceremony, she would go back to Zhonglingju, carry the packed things on her back, take a small path, and leave the palace through the back door. But now it's time to welcome the guests, and I'm going to watch the live broadcast at the wedding banquet, what's wrong?

"How to carry various items lightly without being discovered" is really a good question.

If she was wearing HP, then she should wave this wand at this time, cast an infinite extension spell on the pouch hanging on her belt, stuff all the things that Zhong Lingju can take away, and then Apparate, for a second Bell to Huangshi Town without pressure.

If she is wearing system text, the system will give her various cheating tools, such as taking out 5000 taels of silver to play with, such as pinching her fingers to find out where the protagonist is, and she doesn’t need to carry so much at all. Things, the system will give her a strategy!

If she was wearing the farming style, she would definitely have a space. In this space, there would be a hot spring for washing the marrow, a magical antidote, and a pastoral field with rare species, ahem... Of course, she should also have a mythical beast.

fall!Why is she wearing martial arts? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Tang Qinchu had a whim, all protagonists in martial arts can take out all kinds of things from their sleeves, such as bank notes, hidden weapons, cosmetic bags (Sima picking stars and lying on guns, heavy fog)...?

Maybe, she was raped by God Mary Sue, so she can enjoy the aura of the protagonist?

With a complicated and pious heart, Tang Qinchu put the banknotes in his sleeves, and let his arms hang down naturally.

Huh?Didn't fall off?

Tang Qinchu waved his hand happily, and a stack of bank notes fell to the ground.

Tang Qinchu: ...

Silver Ticket: I'm sorry...you are not the protagonist, and you have no halo.

fall!Tang Qinchu packed all these things and put them on the bed, hurriedly changed into clothes, and put on the ribbon that Cang Jingkun gave her.

Lianye knocked on the door, "His Royal Highness, are you okay?"

Tang Qinchu opened the door, "Come in and help me comb my hair."

Lianye: ...Your Highness, what were you doing just now!

Tang Qinchu's complexion was reddish (anxious to get angry), his temples were disheveled (he didn't comb his hair when he got up), and his clothes were disheveled (putting on clothes too quickly), as if he had just [beep——].

Tang Qinchu didn't know how imaginative his appearance was, so he grabbed the lotus leaf and entered the house.

Lianye looked around tremblingly, and found that there was no man, so she let out a long breath.

Tang Qinchu was thinking about his own thoughts, and didn't notice the difference in Lianye.

Lian Ye combed her into a flying fairy bun, inserted a princess-grade auspicious cloud headdress on it, and adjusted her apricot-colored wide-sleeved skirt and ribbon on her body. After a few careful glances, she said: " Princess, it's all right."

Tang Qinchu gave a "hmm" and said casually, "You take my flute."

Lianye went to the study, and then came back.

Tang Qinchu put on some rouge, turned around and saw that Lianye was not holding a flute in his hand, and asked, "Where is the flute?"

"Here it is." Lian Ye took out a jasper flute about an arm's length from her sleeve.

Tang Qinchu: ...(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Who can tell me what's going on?

Tang Qinchu stared at her strangely, Lianye swallowed, "His Royal Highness, what's wrong?"

Tang Qinchu: "...how did you put the flute in your sleeve?"

Lianye said: "There is a dark pocket."

Well, this martial arts world is still scientific, and nothing messy has been mixed in.

At the beginning of Tang Qin, as the princess and the only disciple under Cang Jingkun's seat, he went to visit the bride first.

Cang Jingkong's face was painted with some rouge, making her skin look as tender as a flower, and her lips were bright red, which was Tian Cheng's fatal temptation.

I saw her black hair like a waterfall, and her gaze was like water waves hitting the viewer's heart again and again.

What a natural scenery.

Tang Qinchu only felt that the person sitting in front of him was a fairy, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Teacher, you are so beautiful."

Cang Jinghong smiled and said, "All brides are beautiful. You are also beautiful when you are a bride."

Tang Qinchu felt awkward again, Cang Jinghong smiled, touched the soft red she wore on her body, "Decided?"

Tang Qinchu nodded solemnly, not as casually as usual.

Cang Jingkong scratched her nose, "Don't embarrass me when you go out."

Tang Qinchu nodded again, and the lotus leaf outside urged: "Princess, Your Royal Highness is in a hurry."

Tang Qinchu said in a low voice: "Teacher, the disciple is going to welcome the guests."

Cang Jinghong smiled, "Go."

Lianye led Tang Qinchu to the front hall, Gong Jiu and Shaman looked at her.

Shaman stepped forward and touched Tang Qinchu's hand, "My sister has been sick these days, and she has recovered a lot."

It's really not sick, Tang Qinchu sneaked out with He Shangshu every day, and his life was so happy, it was all because of excessive exercise that he succeeded in losing weight, but at this time she still had to pretend.

Tang Qinchu showed a slightly weak smile, "I'm worried about my sister. My sister has been sick for the past few days and has no appetite."

Sharman nodded, "Then make up for it."

Gong Jiu said: "Don't worry, she won't treat herself badly if she treats anyone badly."

When Tang Qinchu thought about leaving Gong Jiu, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't tell where he was uncomfortable. His throat tickled, and he curled his lips, "That's right."

Gong Jiu: "Come and welcome the guests, you have seen the people who have come to the palace in recent years", and said to Shaman, "Go to the back and join the bride."

Shaman hesitated and said, "I'll stay and help my sister."

Gong Jiu said: "She can do it by herself."

Tang Qinchu also said to Shaman: "Sister Man is here, if others ask, it's not easy to explain her identity, why don't you go and accompany the teacher."

Sharman finally nodded and left.

Gong Jiu glanced at Tang Qinchu, and Tang Qinchu smiled like a flower, "My cousin looks at my sister like this, but is there something dirty on my sister's face?"

Gong Jiu looked at her silently, and asked for a long time: "Are you... happy?"

Tang Qinchu also paused for a moment, how could she be unhappy? Ever since she traveled here, she has been thinking about how to get out of the palace. Now that her wish has come true, she is naturally happy.

Tang Qinchu laughed happily, "Of course I'm happy, the teacher married my uncle, and we are a family from now on."

"We are a family..."

Tang Qinchu was noncommittal, and continued to greet the guests with a smiling face, "Oh, Mrs. Cai, long time no see..."

Gong Jiu looked at her silently behind her, speechless, turned and left.

With the arrival of the last wave of guests, Tang Qinchu's mission was successfully concluded, and they had a wedding wine with everyone.

The old man happily stood outside the Xitang, waiting for the sedan chair.

Since he arranged for Cang Jingkun to be an orphan who was born in a family, Cang Jingkun was waiting to be married from the palace, and the sedan chair was carried from Cang Jingkun's yard to the wedding hall.

Cang Jingkong got down from the sedan chair with a round fan in her hand, a bright red wedding dress made the skin of her wrists and neck as white as snow.

After the round fan poem was finished, Cang Jingkong lifted the round fan.

The whole Xitang couldn't help breathing, and then applauded.

Tang Qinchu looked at Cang Jingkun, his eyes were sour, and after the ceremony was over, he volunteered to help Cang Jingkun down, and asked Lian Ye to stay here and help her take care of the whole scene.

She led Cang Jingkong to Wumingju, followed by a string of maids.

Cang Jingkong held her hand all the way, Tang Qinchu couldn't help saying: "Teacher, don't be afraid, every woman has this experience."

Cang Jingkong: =□=!Don't you find it strange that you say such things to me?

Cang Jingkun wanted to hit her with a round fan, but she used it to cover her face all the way, so she could only laugh and scold: "Oh, no, I have raised you for so long, I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future."

Tang Qinchu bowed his head, "The teacher will make fun of me."

Arriving at the door of the old prince's bedroom, Tang Qinchu opened the door and helped Cang Jingkong to sit on the bed.

After a moment of silence, Tang Qinchu said, "Teacher, I'm leaving."

Cang Jingkong patted her hand, "Go."

Tang Qinchu didn't miss her anymore, and said to the maids around when he went out, "Take care of me well... Wangfei."

The maids naturally agreed, Tang Qinchu went on to change clothes, went back to Zhonglingju without hesitation, picked up the banknotes that he had packed, put them in the purse on his waist, and put the elixir gifted to her by Cang Jingkun into the bag. In a cloth bag, also close to the body to carry.

He Shangshu had already cleared the path leading from Zhonglingju to the back door of the Wangfu. Tang and Qinchu didn't need to climb the wall, but directly performed lightness kung fu, ran all the way along the path, and arrived at the back door in a short while.

He Shangshu has already waited for her from there, "Have you brought enough bank notes? If you don't have enough, go to the bank I told you to get."

He wasn't worried that Tang Qinchu didn't bring any clothes, as long as he had enough money, he could just buy them.

Tang Qinchu said "Yes", "You don't need to send it away, and if you stay here, uncle finds out, even if you are newly married, he will punish you."

He Shangshu: "I let his niece go. I will be punished sooner or later. It doesn't matter. The key is you. Once you go out, it will be difficult to turn back."

Tang Qinchu said: "I understand."

Tang Qinchu stood at the back door of the palace, looking back, the gardens, rocks, pavilions, pavilions, and trails were all familiar to her.

This is the place where she lived for five years after she traveled here - Prince Taiping's Mansion.

Day and night, in the high wall, watching the sun rise from the east and set from the west.

Inexplicably reluctant, Tang Qinchu thought, and could hear the sound of ritual and music in the palace from a distance. I don't know if Brother Nine, who accompanied her to practice martial arts in those years, is forced to laugh or embarrassed now.

Tang Qinchu remembered Gong Jiu's paralyzed face when he called Cang Jingkong "mother", and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

But it was limited to this, she turned her head and looked at the turbulent crowd not far away, the bustling market, that was where she would return to in the future—melting into the rivers and lakes, finding Lu Xiaofeng, and disarming Gong Jiu's security alert.

Thinking of this, she nodded without hesitation, flew to the opposite roof, and ran away.

If she turned her head at this time, she would find that Gong Jiu was standing on the way she came, looking at her.