The Way of the Consort

Ji Zhao wrapped the quilt tighter, but turned around and wanted to leave again.

Zongzhen got off the bed, strode towards him, stopped him, looked down at him, and asked, "Did I wake you up?"

Ji Zhao continued to purse his lips, and Zong Zhen said softly, "It's cold, come in."

"I'm going back..."

"It's windy outside, so sleep here with me."

Ji Zhao was unmoved, Zong Zhen simply stretched out his hand, hugged him through the quilt, turned around and walked into the room, and put Ji Zhao on the bed.Without waiting for Ji Zhao to react, he quickly put down the tent, turned around and wanted to hug Ji Zhao again, trying to carry him to the back of the bed, but Ji Zhao reacted and quickly rolled inside.

Zong Zhen secretly raised the corner of his mouth.

Ji Zhao didn't see him for a few days, and he missed him in his heart. Even though he didn't want to admit it, Zong Zhen didn't. When he saw Ji Zhao standing by the door just now, his heart was full of boundless joy.He originally planned to teach Ji Zhao a lesson, but now he can't be cruel.

He lightly peeled off the quilt wrapped around Ji Zhao's body at this time, and then covered him with a thick quilt. Ji Zhao obediently, did not refute, looked at him, and let him cover him.

After covering it, Zong Zhen put his hands on his side, looked down at him, and asked again: "Did I wake you up?"

Only then did Ji Zhao look away, not wanting to talk to him.

Zong Zhen didn't move, but still looked at him, and said, "I did something wrong in this matter."

Ji Zhao asked, "What..."

"In the past few days, I have been patronizing and going out with Princess Qingyang, and I have ignored you."

"Hmph..." Ji Zhao turned his head away, not looking at him.

Zong Zhen said: "If it wasn't for Chen Keye and the others who noticed something was wrong with Yin Yu and told me earlier, I really didn't know. You also know that this is Yanjing, not Jinling. Tell me to be careful, how about you?"

Ji Zhao whispered, "I have my own plan!"

"What are your plans, tell me?"

Ji Zhao turned over, turned his back to him, and heard Zong Zhen say, "I can more or less guess what your plan is, but this matter has nothing to do with you from the beginning to the end, so why do you need to involve yourself?"

This made it seem like the two were strangers, and Ji Zhao was even more unhappy, and said directly: "That is, His Highness and I are outsiders, so we shouldn't meddle in your business!"

Zong Zhen sighed: "I didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean!"

"Live every day lightly and happily, okay?"

Zong Zhen's voice was soft, just next to his ears, and these words caressed Ji Zhao's ears lightly, like feathers, his ears were a little itchy, he turned around and looked at him unconsciously, the tent was quite dark He could roughly see Zongzhen's outline, but he couldn't see Zongzhen's face clearly.

Ji Zhao pursed his lips, and said involuntarily, "I wanted to help you, and I also hate Princess Qingyang."

"Hmm..." Zong Zhen responded, motioning for him to continue.

"Didn't you say that Liu Cang and their brothers and sisters are only peaceful on the surface, but in fact they have their own thoughts. I want to lure Liu Cang to come to me. I told him about Yuan Zhi's affair, and said that Princess Qingyang also knew about it. They tore it off! If it gets messed up, there will be more loopholes, so that you can continue to look for clues, and that shameless princess will never come to you again!"

Guessing as much as Zong Zhen did, Zong Zhen bent down a little more and got closer to Ji Zhao, looking at him without speaking.

Ji Zhao said, "Okay, I know, this idea is stupid, but I can only think of this way."

Zong Zhen remained silent, Ji Zhao felt a little ashamed, and covered his eyes with his hand: "Just don't laugh at me in front of me."

Zong Zhen didn't speak because he really had nothing to say.

He had been reluctant to kill Ji Zhao for a long time, but he never imagined that one day, Ji Zhao would help him, even though his methods were clumsy, it was this clumsiness that made people feel even more embarrassing.

Ji Zhao waited for a while, but didn't wait for the laughter. He opened his fingers and looked at him through his fingers. Seeing that there was something wrong with his eyes, he stretched out his fingers and poked his arm: "What are you thinking..."

Zong Zhen came back to his senses, focused his eyes, looked at him again, and shook his head: "I didn't think about anything..."

"Then if you want to laugh, laugh quickly!"

"Why am I laughing?"

"Hehe..." Ji Zhao turned over again, and muttered, "Stop pretending, you must think I'm stupid in your heart, thinking of such a way."

Zong Zhen stretched out his hand, turned him around again, and held his shoulders to prevent him from moving, and said in a very serious tone: "I think your method is very good."

Ji Zhao looked at him in disbelief: "Really..."

"Really, I couldn't even think of it."

"..." Ji Zhao still didn't believe it.

Zong Zhen said calmly: "I also wanted a way to lure the second prince into the bait, thanks to you this time."

"Really..." Ji Zhao asked again, "Then, do you think the second prince will come to see me?"

"Most likely, even if he doesn't come, there is a way to let him know."

Ji Zhao became interested, his eyes brightened, and he asked him, "Then what do you think the second prince will do when he finds out?"

"No matter what he does, Yuan Zhi must die, preferably by the second prince himself. In short, he needs to do it himself."

"..." After all, Ji Zhao came from a civilized society. It was a world where even a fight could result in detention. In fact, he couldn't accept it very well.

Seeing the unbearable expression in his eyes, Zong Zhen straightened up again and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. If the second prince really comes to see you, you can listen to me."

"Oh..." Ji Zhao took a deep breath, adjusted himself, told himself to adapt to this world, and then told himself that no matter how much Zong Zhen likes to kill people, he will never kill him for no reason.

Zong Zhen lay down beside him, seeing that Ji Zhao's state was still a bit wrong, he took the initiative to say to him: "Today, I went to climb the mountain with Princess Qingyang, which is interesting."

Sure enough, Ji Zhao immediately forgot what happened just now, turned to look at him, and asked angrily, "Yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday! I haven't seen you for five days! Even if you can't see the end of the dragon, at least I can see you." What about you?!"

Zong Zhen laughed lightly.

"Are you still laughing?! Think about Zhou Liangdi in Jinling City, and think about Miss Qin, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Ji Zhaoyue said angrily, "How beautiful those two girls are, what kind of princess is this, what does she look like? ?! Both are princesses, why is there such a big difference?"

Zong Zhen stopped laughing, and Ji Zhao chattered: "Look at our Princess Fuchen, she is beautiful and kind, this shameless princess!"

Zong Zhen turned around. He thought that what Ji Zhao said was right. Fu Chen was indeed a kind-hearted person. Princess Qing Yang couldn't even match a single finger of her sister, but for some reason, she felt very unhappy.

Ji Zhao was talking happily when he realized that His Royal Highness turned his back on him.

He was not happy, he crawled out of the quilt, propped himself up, leaned his head up, and asked: "Are you not happy to hear me say this? Are you angry when I say that the princess is not good? Are you still angry? I haven't If you are angry, you will be angry!"

He was chanting next to his ear, and Zong Zhen had a headache from the chanting. Did he turn around and cover his mouth with his hand: "Okay, go to sleep."

"Hmmmm——" Ji Zhao still wanted to say, reaching out to grab his arm, Zong Zhen hurriedly said again: "Princess Qingyang is a ghost, and the clues are hard to find. From tomorrow onwards, I will not go out with her anymore."

Ji Zhao's half-stretched arm immediately stopped. Hearing this, his eyes widened, he tilted his head to look at Zong Zhen, and asked falteringly, "Really?"

Zong Zhen nodded.

Ji Zhao smiled instantly, and reached out to hug his arm. Zong Zhen dared to let go when he saw his crooked eyes.As soon as he let go of his hand, Ji Zhao threw himself into his arms, hitting him so hard that he almost coughed, Ji Zhao already rubbed his head on his shoulder, and asked happily: "Really! Never again!" To see that shameless princess?!"

Zong Zhen suppressed his cough and nodded: "Of course..."

"Hey..." Ji Zhao rubbed hard again.

Zong Zhen lowered his eyes and could only see the top of Ji Zhao's head, but he could imagine the smile on his face. He was amused, angry for a while, and laughed for a while. He held Ji Zhao in his arms with one arm, and the other Wrapping the back of Ji Zhao's head with his hands, he rubbed it without realizing it. Why didn't he follow Ji Zhao's emotions, sometimes annoyed and sometimes happy.

In fact, after Zong Zhen left Ji Zhao's house, he went to Yin Yu's house again, and told Yin Yuan, who had rarely returned early, but also affirmed his actions.

After Zong Zhen left, Yin Yi immediately ran to Ji Zhao's room, but the room was empty.

Yin Yu understood: "My uncle went to the prince's house again?"

Chen Xing nodded, Yin Yu thought about it, and got up: "I'd better go back, seeing that my uncle is going to sleep with the prince again tonight!"

"..." Chen Xing and Yin Ming looked at each other in blank dismay, they were obviously right, why did they always feel weird?

The next day, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not go out again, but Princess Qingyang came again, and Zongzhen reported his illness directly. No matter how aggressive Princess Qingyang was, she could not directly rush into Zongzhen's bedroom, so she had to leave.

Zong Zhen asked Chen Keye to go out and spread the story of Princess Qingyang running to the Hanxi Pavilion all day to make it even more enthusiastic. Beijing!Still some very advanced details!

After Chen Keye left, Zong Zhen saw his expression and said with a smile, "Shocked?"

"Yes! Didn't it mean that it is difficult for people from the two countries to communicate with each other?"

"Money can turn ghosts, this is a well-known thing, and the right depends on how to arrange it." In fact, both countries have both, and the father and son, no matter how mediocre they were in their previous lives, they also know how to invest in fine work in Liangguo. The same is true for the country itself. There is never a lack of detailed work in the territory of Xi State, but it is only a small work.

The meticulous work of the He Qiniang brothers and sisters naturally cannot be compared with these people. What they want to do has already broken through the scope of ordinary meticulous work. It is not easy to cultivate such a meticulous work.

In this life, after knowing the existence of the siblings, Zong Zhen had already made other arrangements, and sent a few people to Yanjing, and now there is good progress. His father didn't know about these things.

Zongzhen roughly told Ji Zhao about these things again. After listening to Ji Zhao, he felt that his head was not enough at all. He should really listen to His Highness the Crown Prince's words. Stop worrying about these things in the future and take care of yourself first!Otherwise, he is not helping, but harming others!

Zong Zhen told him these things, and discussed things with Chen Keye in front of him. It was obvious that he trusted him very much, and Ji Zhao was inexplicably happy.But he wasn't very interested in such a conspiracy at first, so it was fine if he knew about it. Later, when Chen Keye came back, he didn't bother to listen to the report and went back to his room.

Zong Zhen also stayed in his room for most of the day, and it is said that Chen Keye has been there.

During this period, Master Wu came over to discuss matters, and he went to Ji Zhao directly. Fortunately, it was not a big deal, and Ji Zhao could make decisions by himself.

Ji Zhao asked someone to cook food for Zong Zhen and the others, and after thinking for a while, he ordered Chen Xing to call over the little eunuch from the dining room of the Eastern Palace who came from Jinling together.The little eunuch, surnamed Quan, was called Xiao Quanzi. He was fat and white, with a cute smile on his face. When Ji Zhao saw him, he also smiled: "No wonder you can make such a cute little rabbit."

After Xiao Quanzi heard this, he was overwhelmed by flattery, and dared not even say it, but even so, he still had a smile on his face.

Xiao Quanzi cupped his hands and asked: "The son-in-law called the little one, but did you have an order?"

"Hmm..." Ji Zhao was about to say, but when he saw Bao Qing was there, he thought about it and told him and Chen Xing to go out, and he and Xiao Quanzi were the only ones in the room, so he lowered his voice, "You can make bunny cakes , maybe make piggy buns?"

Xiao Quanzi thought for a while, then nodded: "Although I have never done it, I am willing to give it a try!"

Generally speaking, it means that you can do it. Ji Zhao lowered his voice: "I want that kind of round and cute one. Let me draw a picture to show you! You can make something similar, you Teach me again!"

Xiao Quanzi was a little confused: "How can the son-in-law do it himself?"

"Listen to me! I'll show you the piggy I've drawn tomorrow. You can do it earlier, and I'll follow you!" After Ji Zhao finished speaking, he said, "You know this and I know it. Reveal it!"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Quanzi agreed.

When he was still in Jinling, the relationship between him and Zongzhen was tense, and he never thought of preparing a birthday gift for Zongzhen.

Now that he has arrived in Yanjing, it is indeed difficult to handle. If he was originally Ji Zhao, he could still compose a poem to His Highness the Crown Prince. Forget it now. Since His Highness the Crown Prince gave him a little rabbit, he will be a little pig!

He did it with his own hands, isn't he sincere enough?

Ji Zhao drew several versions of piglets by himself in the study, but before he could choose them, Zong Zhen came and asked him to have dinner with him.

He hid a few pieces of paper and went to have dinner. He learned from Zongzhen that their meticulous work was completed. In the morning, even the emperor of Liangguo in the palace would know that Princess Qingyang was going to Hanxi Hall all day long. Just to find a guard to go out to play, Zong Zhen said: "The Emperor of Liang Kingdom loves this princess very much, so he won't think about it, but Liu Cang - if I guess right, Liu Cang will come to see you tomorrow you."

"Then what should I do then? How should I say it?"

Zongzhen taught him what to say, and he remembered it in his heart.

After talking about this, Zong Zhen went back to his room. He still had something to discuss with Chen Keye.

Ji Zhao understood him very well. Even though the He Qiniang brothers and sisters were in Jinling City, they didn't make such a mess. This was because Zongzhen had discovered it in advance.Why should they be mixed up? If Yanjing is not mixed up this time, even Ji Zhao, a native of Xiguo who transmigrated later, couldn't swallow this breath.

Ji Zhao continued to draw his piglets, picked out the one he liked, and didn't wait until tomorrow, so he immediately called Xiao Quanzi over, gave him the painting, and told him to make several more piggy buns tomorrow to take a look at.

After he finished his work, it was past his usual sleeping time. He went to wash his hands and lay down on the bed, but he couldn't sleep anymore. After turning over for a long time, he suddenly found that he had been sleeping in the bed. The big bed was covered with blankets. He gave up half of it, and he suddenly realized.

He hugged the quilt and sat up, sitting on the bed in a daze for a moment.

He looked at the hanging curtains, and got out of bed with the quilt in his arms. Just as Chen Xing was about to ask a question, he shook his head, put on his shoes and walked to the next door.

Bao Qing and Cheng Shen were not surprised when they saw him coming, he walked so fast that they didn't have time to talk, they only had time to help him open and close the door.

Zong Zhen leaned on the bed, holding the book in one hand and the pen in the other, reading and writing, occasionally a few drops of ink dripped onto the sleeves and quilt, but he didn't notice it.

Hearing the sound of the door, he immediately looked up.

It was Ji Zhao who was holding the quilt again, he sat up, and before he got out of bed, Ji Zhao had already walked towards him.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Ji Zhao walked to the bed and said aggrievedly, "I can't sleep..."