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Cao Tan put down a lot of precautions against Qu Chang, and satisfied some of his demands as much as possible. The files, rosters, and books that Qu Chang wanted to read, he also happily followed after the noon banquet. offer.

Qu Chang negative didn't even look at it, and asked Liu Yuan to put it on a shelf beside him.

Liu Yuan thought he was tired, so he said: "If the young master is tired, go to bed early today, and the slave will read it to you another day."

Qu Zhang negative mocked slightly: "What use do you think he dared to show me?"

Liu Yuan smiled and said, "The servant is stupid. But you asked me to find out the reason for the resignation of the previous head, and I already have some clues."

Qu Chang took a sip of his tea: "Don't bow your back all the time, you'll be so tired. Sit down and let's listen."

The previous head of the Cleaning Department resigned on his own initiative, the reason being that Gao Tang was seriously ill and wanted to go home to serve.

But as far as Qu Chang negative knows, he is a concubine, and the one who is currently seriously ill is his aunt who has always been close to him carelessly. It would be suspicious if he resigned because of this reason, so he asked Liu Yuan tried his best to come to the camp to inquire.

It turned out that not long before the previous chief resigned, a deserter named Chen Ying appeared in the barracks.

There is no war at present, and the sergeants are all eating and drinking in the barracks. It stands to reason that they can't leave even if they are bombarded, but they don't know what kind of stimulation this Chen Ying received, and she ran away overnight with her wife and daughter.

The news was not reported to his superior Yajiang until two days later, and the barracks sent people to search everywhere.

As a result, the person was not caught, and a few days later, the head of the Qing Dynasty official resigned.

There seems to be no relationship between these two events, but it always makes people feel weird when they happen one after the other.

What turned out to be even more bizarre was that a few days later, a 15-year-old boy died outside a nearby town. It was found that his throat had been cut with a saber, and Chen Ying was very suspicious.

As a result, the common people panicked and demanded to rectify military discipline and track down the murderer. The incident became more and more troublesome, but the military camp did not even have a clear explanation as to why Chen Ying ran away.

Obviously, since Qu Changlu took this position, the first thing he should do is to find Chen Ying, at least to meet people in life, and to see the corpse in death.

But the whole thing is so strange, there are probably some people who don't want Chen Ying to appear.

Qu Changlu was silent for a while, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, and someone whispered outside: "Master Qu."

Qu Chang negative nodded, Liu Yuan got up and stood aside, and said loudly, "Please come in."

A small soldier came in with a few people, holding some melons and fruits in his hands, and said to Qu Zhang: "My lord, Master Cao sent me to bring some things over."

Qu Chang said negatively: "If you have a heart, thank Mr. Cao for me. Let it go."

After the little soldier put down his things, he didn't leave, but stood there with a smile and said, "Master Cao also said that the servants you brought don't know much about the barracks, so I'm afraid it will be a lot of inconvenience. Therefore Tell me to stay here and obey my lord's order."

Liu Yuan frowned, looking at this unremarkable soldier, feeling very dissatisfied.

When Cao Tan did this, it was obvious that he was sent here to monitor Qu Changlong.

Reminiscent of the deserter incident just mentioned, Cao Tan obviously has a ghost in his heart. If Qu Changlu refuses to let people stay, he will probably have to do something else.

As expected, Qu Changlu did not intend to refuse: "Name?"

The other party cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The villain Yi Jiao."

Qu Chang negative stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled as well.

He looked pretty when he smiled, his brows slanted into his temples, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, like an innocent boy.

"Okay, then I will thank you for keeping watch for the officer tonight."

The night was as thick as ink, and the entire barracks gradually fell silent as the sky darkened. Only the lights hanging in front of the barracks cast a soft halo, like stars falling from the sky.

Yi Jiao was very responsible, and she came to watch the night in time.

With a root of grass in his mouth, he sat on the ground with his back against a haystack at the entrance of Qu Chang's military tent, looking up at the moon.Liu Yuan was robbed of his errand, so he came to look at it several times worriedly, and finally shook his head and left helplessly.

When there was no one around, Yi Jiao suddenly said, "Come out."

As his words fell, a man in black came out from behind a nearby tree, walked up to him and saluted, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness."

Yi Jiao gave a "hmm" and said, "Is everything done?"

It turned out that he was actually King Jing in disguise.

The hidden guard of Prince Jing's Mansion took out a piece of paper and handed it over with both hands: "Yes, my subordinates have already investigated. When Mr. Qu was 11 years old, he was separated from his family in the Wenjiang area during the Shangyao Rebellion. Sancai was found by the Song family in Anyuan County near the capital."

"The Wenjiang area...is exactly where you lived with your wife back then."

Jing Qianjiang said: "As the eldest son of the prime minister, even if there was a war, he should be protected by a special person. Why did he still get separated?"

After asking this question, he shook his head again, and said sarcastically: "Forget it, I'll ask more. What else can there be inside story, just save your own life in the face of disaster, hmph."

The guard didn't dare to say much.

After going back that day, Jing Qianjiang drew Le Youxia, Qu Changcheng, and the boy he had known since he was 11 years old overnight, and then sent someone to gather several well-known disguise masters to screen out the portraits.

There are two people, Le Youxia and Qu Changshou. At first glance, one looks ordinary, plain and almost forgettable, while the other is handsome and handsome, attracting attention no matter where they stand.

Obviously the difference is so big, but when you look at the two portraits together, you will subtly find that their facial features are actually very similar, but many subtleties have been adjusted. Not easy to find.

And more importantly, in the looks of Qu Changnegative and Le Youxia, there is the shadow of the boy Jing Qianjiang first met.

After being confirmed by several disguise masters, they basically believed that the person on the three portraits was basically the same person.

After all, if you want to change your appearance for a long time, the best effect is to make fine-tuning on the basis of the original appearance to achieve a plausible effect, which is convenient and not easy to be seen through.

This result is not unexpected, Jing Qianjiang is quite sure about his intuition.

Even when Le Youxia just died, he thought about resisting and not wanting to accept this reality countless times, but he never mistook anyone for the other.

For this person, there is no similarity in the world, which can replace what happens.

Investigating Qu Chang's past experience and comparing the portraits, it's not so much to further confirm the identity of the other party, but rather, he wants to know why their encounter in this life is different from the previous life.

The past is no longer the same, so can the ending be changed too?

The guards of King Jing's Mansion reported another matter: "As per your instructions, this subordinate has found a corpse similar in appearance to that Mr. Le in Yizhuang. The cause of death, identity, and relatives have all been arranged properly. Wait for the people in the Prince's Mansion to find out."

The corners of Jing Qianjiang's lips rose, but his expression was extremely cold: "Very good."

He wanted Qi Hui to see with his own eyes that Le Youxia was dead, and the pain and regret in the previous life was enough. In this life, he would not give Qi Hui another chance to hurt her.

Jing Qianjiang breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the guard who came to report: "You have worked hard too, go back."

The guard hurriedly said: "Your Highness, you still want to watch the night here? This subordinate will take care of you!"

Jing Qianjiang said: "If this king wants you to replace me, what are you doing here? Are you going for a walk?"

Guard: "... This subordinate is talking too much, so I will leave."

Jing Qianjiang waved his hand.

He didn't know what happened in the middle, why the development of things would diverge from the memory of the previous life, but the most important thing was the person or that person.

Ordinary high beds and soft pillows are nothing compared to the bright moon, grass, trees and autumn wind around him.

He was watching outside, watching the moon shadow moving to the middle of the sky little by little, and he didn't feel sleepy, when he suddenly heard a few coughs from the tent, followed by the rustling of clothes.

Jing Qianjiang frowned slightly, stood up and hesitated for a moment, entered the tent, saw Qu Chang was wearing a coat, and sat up from the couch coughing.

Every time Jing Qianjiang heard him coughing, he felt worried, so he quickly poured a glass of water and walked to the bed: "Come, drink some water."

Qu Changlu took two sips of water from his hand, calmed down, and then seemed to recognize who the person next to him was just now: "Yi Jiao?"

"Yes."

Jing Qianjiang said: "I was watching the night outside, and when I heard that your lord seemed to wake up, I came in to have a look at the situation. Is your lord feeling unwell?"

Qu Chang negative pressed his forehead and said, "It's okay."

Jing Qianjiang said softly: "My lord, please rest. If you have a headache, I will press it for you."

Qu Chang was wearing a robe loosely and was leaning on the head of the bed. He was probably still in a half-dream and half-awake state, with his head resting on his hands, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

After a while, Fang let out a "huh".

In this tent without a lamp, his white complexion was as fine as jade porcelain, and it was like the moonlight and white snow that would melt away in the next second.

Jing Qianjiang raised his hands up, suddenly felt nervous, paused, and then pressed his fingers on his temples and rubbed them lightly.

That is the real body temperature, the real touch, not the phantom that has appeared in countless dreams.

All the worrying about gains and losses in my heart, all the worries and worries, seemed to fall into reality following this action.

He felt a tightness in his throat, cleared his throat and asked, "Is this strength a little light?"

Qu Changlu looked up at him carefully, and said, "It's just right."

Jing Qianjiang rubbed his temples for him. He should not be familiar with Qu Chang's face, but the noble and indifferent appearance of the other party is exactly the memory that has been stirred in his heart countless times.

The two faces gradually merged, no matter which one he was, it was him.

Qu Changying's health has never been very good, and he has always been cared for and cared for.

Only on that day, when he left Beijing for some business, he rushed out of the siege alone, and was accused by thousands of people, jumped off the cliff, and even the whole body of the dead could not be found...

When I hurried back and heard the bad news on the road, it seemed that my whole heart was held by a big hand, clenched tightly, and then twisted into a bloody shape.

Qu Changcheng has always been aloof, how could he endure being wronged by someone who wholeheartedly helped him?

Jing Qianjiang had thought countless times that the cliff was so high and the wind above it was so cold, it would definitely hurt him if he fell.

They have known each other for a long time, but there are not many opportunities to get along well.Regarding Qu Changshou, he still has a lot to say and a lot of things to do.

But before all the longings started, the person he wanted to take care of and protect died so miserably when he left.

Unconsciously, he lost his mind, and Jing Qianjiang's fingers accidentally caught a strand of Qu Changying's hair.

The silky and slightly itchy touch passed between his fingers, he stopped his movements, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

There was no response to these two words, Jing Qianjiang looked down and found that Qu Chang was leaning on the head of the bed, and fell asleep at some point.

He was not someone who could fall asleep so easily, but he probably drank the medicine before going to bed, and he was indeed very sleepy. At this time, his eyebrows were stretched, his sleeping face was peaceful, and two deep collarbones were exposed at the slightly open collar.

Jing Qianjiang stood in front of the bed, unable to distinguish between illusion and reality for a moment.

He wanted to touch the other person's face, or hold Qu Chang's shoulders and cry for a while.

But he didn't do anything after all, he just raised his hand to support the other person's shoulder, gently laid him flat on the bed, and covered him with the quilt.