The noble boy likes to play chess

"Director Sun, I beg you, take pity on us, please give me some of His Royal Highness's monthly payment for this month!" The palace maid Qiaoer knelt all the way, begging Sun Jinhai, the head of internal affairs.Today is the second day of junior high school, the day when the monthly routine is issued every month, Qiaoer has been waiting at the gate of the palace early in the morning, and came here directly as soon as the palace gate opened.

Sun Jinhai looked impatient and kicked her away several times. Seeing her begging so humblely, he felt a little sympathetic, and said helplessly: "Qiaoer, Concubine Tong has already ordered that the seventh prince's monthly payment is still the same as before. , sent to Danxia Courtyard, not to mention, I sent someone to send the monthly money for the lords of the palaces early in the morning, and I really can't give it to you! You should go and ask Concubine Tong." After finishing speaking, let People "invited" Qiaoer out.

Qiao'er was thrown out of the door, and immediately struggled to get up again, and rushed to the gate of the House of Internal Affairs, but was stopped by the little eunuch and pushed down outside the door again.

Since the Seventh Prince left the palace, she has not received a monthly payment. For more than three months, she not only sold off the small amount of family wealth, but also helped others to make ends meet. She is not afraid of any hardships on weekdays, but now, seven The prince broke his leg. If he doesn't get treated in time, he may be left with a hidden illness. The seventh prince is not allowed to hire an imperial doctor right now. If he invites a doctor outside, he must have money!

Not long after, a young eunuch came to dissuade him: "Sister Qiao'er, don't be like this, think of another way, this money is indeed sent to Concubine Tong, and Director Sun can't do anything about it. How can I help, as long as I can do it, my sister will tell me."

This little Dongzi is the same as her. He was originally a person close to the second prince, so he would not lie to her. The prince is a serious master, they are not so bold yet.But she knew better that the money that had entered the Danxia courtyard could not come out.

"Little Dongzi, do you know when Empress Li Zhaoyi will return to the palace?" Qiaoer asked with great anticipation. Right now, the only one who can sincerely help the Seventh Prince is Empress Li Zhaoyi. It has been five years since she followed the queen to Huangjue Temple to pray. It's been a month, and as long as she comes back, the Seventh Prince has hope!

Xiaodongzi lowered his head and said with difficulty: "It is said that he will return next month."

Qiao'er sat there disappointed, it was too late, and now urgently needed money to treat His Highness Seventh, she must not wait!

Seeing this, Xiaodongzi hurriedly said: "As soon as Lady Zhaoyi comes back, I will definitely tell the Seventh Prince's recent situation, and you can hold on for a while..."

Before finishing speaking, Qiaoer hurriedly ran to Danxia Courtyard.Xiaodongzi took it back in embarrassment after stretching it out halfway, and said the second half of the sentence in a voice that only he could hear: I wonder if this three taels of silver can be used in an emergency?

Outside the palace, Seventh Prince's Mansion

Xuanyuan Wenjing (seventh prince) finished copying a book, only to realize that Qiaoer had not been seen for a long time, and it was already lunch time, which is always there at this time on weekdays, so he was puzzled, so he got up to look for it.

After entering the kitchen, he remembered that in the morning, Qiaoer said that he would come back later, and put the food on his bedside.He had difficulty moving, so he wanted to find something to eat here, so he went back to the study to read a book.After searching around, I found that the only thing that could fill my stomach was the pancake on his bedside. In order to let him recover from his injuries, Qiaoer didn't tell him anything. He probably went to work for others again. A little guilty, if Qiaoer hadn't followed him, she wouldn't have suffered so much for nothing.

Xuanyuan Wenjing touched the jade pendant in his bosom. It was his most valuable possession now, but it could never be exchanged for money. He sighed and went out with the copied book. This book can be exchanged for money. A few hundred Wen can buy some food.He limped along, and when he reached Master Shen's residence, he was already sweating profusely from the pain. After delivering the books, he also thought about asking Master Shen for more copying errands, but he never thought about it. The words were dismissed, which meant that there was no need to trouble him to copy books in the future.

Xuanyuan Wenjing walked on the street sadly, listening to the enthusiastic cries of vendors, but lost his previous interest and only thought about how to make money.When he first left the palace, he liked this bustling street very much. He felt that everything here was very fresh. When he left the Danxia Courtyard and the palace, he was very free, but now...

Before he knew it, he came to the gate of the palace. He smiled wryly. Back then, he tried so hard to escape from that place, what happened now?Do you still have a little fantasy about those people?Those who can give him a little sincerity are not in it.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure leaning on the wall and slowly moving out from inside, it was Qiaoer!He was shocked. Looking at her from a distance, he knew that she was seriously injured.

Xuanyuan Wenjing stood there, unable to move, knowing where Qiaoer had gone without guessing, he was annoyed, but blamed himself even more, he felt sorry for Qiaoer, but was even more heartbroken, the one he called "Mother Concubine" for six years Women, they are so relentless.

Qiaoer saw him, stumbled over, and asked anxiously: "Your Highness, why did you come out? Is your leg injury okay? Does it hurt? It's cold outside, so don't catch a cold."

Seeing this person who was hurt more than him caring about him, Xuanyuan Wenjing had mixed feelings, finally hugged her gently, and said with a sob: "Sister Qiaoer, I believe that we can live a good life on our own! "

"Ok!"

Xuanyuan Wenjing took Qiao'er to the clinic, but Qiao'er insisted on refusing to let him treat his leg injury, the two were deadlocked!They knew very well in their hearts that the 200 yuan they had on them was not enough for one person's consultation fee.

A fast horse came galloping, and the slow-moving two obviously couldn't escape. In the extreme danger, Qiaoer pushed Xuanyuan Wenjing away with all her strength, but she herself was knocked into the air by the horse.

Xuanyuan Wenjing rushed over desperately, holding Qiao'er in his arms, Qiao'er vomited blood, dying, but smiled, looked at him, and said weakly: "Fortunately, Your Highness, you are fine."

"Ah!" Xuanyuan Wenjing couldn't bear it anymore, sobbing!

The crowd who had fled around gathered around again, and a man quickly stepped forward to sniff Tan Qiaoer, and told the man on the horse: "Young Master, you are dead." It was a tricky thing, but he said flatteringly , "These two people look very familiar, they must not be locals."

The young man frowned, and cast a glance at them, seeing the coarse plain clothes, he didn't take it seriously, and said indifferently to the middle-aged man who came later: "Get rid of it." He didn't even get off the horse, and left straight away.

Seeing this situation, the man dressed as a guard immediately shouted: "Bold and unruly, you dare to deliberately block my son's way, hurry up!"

The guards at the back immediately stepped forward to drag them, immersed in grief, Xuanyuan Wenjing didn't notice the situation around him at all, just hugging Qiaoer, the guards were impatient and beat and kicked him until he fell into a coma.

The incident of riding a horse into people did not cause much impact, because he was the eldest son of General Zhenwei, who was always arrogant and domineering. Even the sons of the family gave him a little bit, and almost no one dared to provoke him. Hey, if you bump into it, consider yourself unlucky!

In the evening, a heavy wooden cart full of grass was pushed out of the city. The man pushing the cart behind seemed extremely impatient and kept complaining: "Brother Zhang, do you think they are too bullying? Let us It's unlucky to do this, I don't have to gamble any more recently, I'm sure I'll lose!"

The big man called Brother Zhang was pulling the cart in front, looking very unhappy.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that these two people, the guards of General Zhenwei's eldest son at noon, one Zhang Mu and the other Niu Zi, they were pushed out to deal with the aftermath: to deal with the people who were hit.

When he got to a secluded place, Niu Zi was about to yell that he was about to throw him away, so he hurried back. As soon as the words came out, Brother Zhang slapped his head hard: "I don't have a brain! This is so close to the main road, in case someone is caught What do you do if you find out?"

After turning over a small hill, they stopped.

Zhang Mu took down the shovel and began to shovel the soil. Niu Zi tremblingly searched for something on the two of them. Sure enough, he got something. The money was a little less, but the jade pendant was very delicate. At the same time, he also found that the boy was still alive!

Niuzi didn't dare to say anything all of a sudden, he knew that Zhang Mu had done this aftermath not once or twice, and he was afraid that he would not give people a chance to survive, thinking that Niuzi, although he was not a good person, he had never been killed. Can't make up my mind.Thinking that he just took someone else's money, but saw death without help, he couldn't bear it, looked at the steep hillside in front of him, he had an idea, and thought to himself: Whether it is life or death in the future, it is none of my business , don't come to me!

Niu Zi hugged Qiao'er, and Zhang Mu didn't pay attention, and pushed the wooden cart down the hillside.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Mu hurried over to look, the car had already slid to the bottom, he scolded Niu Zi for being useless, but he didn't chase it down, it was not the way back, if he got down, he wouldn't be able to enter the city tonight.

It was dark and dawn, Xuanyuan Wenjing woke up in pain, but he didn't know where he was.

Stand up, fall down, stand up again, but don't know where to go.

With great effort, I climbed up the slope, and with one wheel, I rolled further.

The heavy rain poured down, and he didn't even have time to find a place to take shelter from the rain when he rolled around, and was thoroughly drenched.

He didn't know how long he walked in the rain, and he forgot the time and the pain. Before he passed out, he seemed to see a figure, hallucination, right?

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