Inside the carriage, Qiege's eyes were closed tightly, and the sound of even breathing made it impossible to guess whether she was resting with her eyes closed, or had fallen asleep.

Qingqian thought it was inappropriate even when she thought about it, and Liu Puyu's attitude did not seem to give up on His Highness. After struggling in her heart, she whispered: "Your Highness..."

And Ge didn't open his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, signaling Qingqian to speak.

"Your Highness, if Mr. Liu does not give up and insists on pestering His Majesty, what should we do if he begs His Majesty for a marriage?"

And Ge still didn't open his eyes, his vermilion lips parted slightly, and his voice was calm, "Liu Pucheng is useless, Liu Ren has also lost his most powerful arm, no matter how much Liu Ren loves Liu Puyu, he will definitely not let him get in touch with this palace." It doesn't matter at all, as long as Liu Ren doesn't agree, no matter how much Liu Puyu tosses, it's useless."

Furthermore, who would let his two sons marry the same woman successively? !

Qingqian nodded, His Highness made sense.

But there was one more thing she didn't understand, even if His Highness didn't like Liu Puyu, why did he mock him like that? Didn't His Highness appreciate his poems before?

At the risk of getting angry and singing, Qingqian still asked, not because of her strong curiosity, but because of the sincerity in Liu Puyu's eyes, which moved her, "Why doesn't Your Highness want to give Mrs. Liu A little chance? Qingqian thinks Master Liu is sincere..."

Before Qingqian finished speaking, Qiege opened his eyes and looked at her.

Qingqian's body froze when she was watched, and she swallowed back her words, she lowered her head, "Qingqian has become more disciplined, please His Highness punish you."

And Ge closed his eyes again, "Punishment will be avoided, Qingqian, I have been with Ben Gong for so long, why don't I understand that people's hearts can change?"

Qingqian was frightened into a cold sweat, and knelt down with a "plop", "In Qingqian's heart, there is only His Highness as the master, and Qingqian has no second thoughts towards His Highness, so I beg His Highness to enlighten me."

And Ge raised Qingqian's hand to signal her to get up, her intention was not to scare her, how could she not know about Qingqian's loyalty?

And the tone of the song softened a bit, "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Suddenly, the two heard screams and horses neighing from outside, making a mess.

Qingqian subconsciously stood in front of Qiege, looking around vigilantly, "Your Highness, be careful!"

The carriage was in violent turmoil, and suddenly stopped, and Ge could barely stabilize his body.

"Qingqian, go and see what's going on outside." Qiege ordered, if there were assassins, the hidden guards in the dark would have already started to attack, how come they haven't heard the sound of swords and swords until now.

"Yes!"

Qingqian lifted the gauze curtain and asked the coachman, "What's going on?"

"I don't know why, today this street is surrounded by a lot of people, we can't get through at all." The coachman replied truthfully.

Qingqian looked ahead, and then said to the people in the car: "Your Highness, Qingqian, just go over and have a look."

And the song didn't stop, Yuzhi lightly opened the curtains, his eyes moved to the crowd, seeing the people lined up neatly, he wondered, what day is it today, how can there be so many people?

Qingqian finally squeezed to the front, but she didn't want to notice that there was movement behind her. Qingqian instantly pinched the hand stretched towards her shoulder, and quickly twisted it hard.

"Crack-"

"Ah—" The piercing pain made the scholar cry out.

The murderous intent in Qingqian's eyes faded, looking at this man's attire, he didn't look like an assassin, but a scholar. She also tried it just now, and he really doesn't know martial arts. She squeezed the scholar's hand hard, and both With three strokes, he helped him connect his broken hand.

Qingqian let go, the scholar fell to the ground with a thud, he shed a few tears in pain, what kind of bad luck did he have today, and he was treated like this when he came out to do good deeds.

The common people dare not speak out, it is not uncommon for everyone to see this girl's skill just now, and with this dress, I am afraid that she is not from a wealthy family, this is Chang'an City, they don't want to get into trouble just to get ahead.

The strange eyes of everyone looked at her lightly and felt a little uncomfortable, but she knew that she had done nothing wrong, who made this scholar want to be contemptuous of her.

Just when the scholar was about to get up to look for Qingqian's theory, a slender hand like white jade appeared in front of his eyes, and the slender jade fingers were holding a handkerchief embroidered with catkins.

"Young Master, what's the matter with you?" The voice that suddenly appeared was extremely gentle, and upon hearing it, one could feel a sense of indescribable comfort, as if a trickling summer stream invaded the limbs and bones...

The scholar raised his head, and what came into his eyes was a beautiful and extraordinary face, the face was condensed with goose fat, the skin was more radiant than snow, his lips were like cherry blossoms, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his eyes were shining like stars, his spirit was like autumn water, and his eyebrows were like Jiangnan. Feminine and delicate.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth. She was dressed in a white dress, like a budding hibiscus, spotless, making her look like a fairy descending from the world.

Mu Xu frowned slightly, with worry in his eyes, and whispered, "Master?"

"Ah?" The scholar came back to his senses, hurriedly got up, wiped his hands on his robe, took Mu Xu's handkerchief and said, "Thank you... thank you... thank you Miss Mu for your concern, I... I have nothing to say No problem... no problem."

Qingqian scoffed at the scholar's move, it's really useless!

The scholar has not forgotten the simplicity of the violent confrontation with her just now, this wicked woman is really serious, but the beauty is in front of him, how can he lose face?

The scholar neither scolded nor left, so he could only speak forcefully and say: "It's just this girl who doesn't know how to attack."

After hearing this, Qingqian became displeased, "In broad daylight, men and women can't get along with each other. Just now, what did you want to do, don't you know? I'm afraid you have read this sage book in vain?"

The scholar blushed instantly, saying that he didn't care about anything, but this wicked woman actually slandered him and wanted to belittle her, "You...you're talking nonsense! It's clear that you don't line up, so I...I..."

Seeing Qingqian's expression of ignoring him, the scholar became even more angry, and suddenly lost his words.

Mu Xu smiled slightly, and now she understood that the two of them had misunderstood.

"Young master, can you listen to the little girl first?"

"Miss Mu, please tell me."

"There is a difference between a man and a woman. It's not appropriate for the young master to act like this." Mu Xu looked at Qingqian's bun again, and said: "The girl has not yet betrothed to someone else, so it is understandable to treat the young master like this."

The scholar's face turned even redder when he was told, but Mu Xu's tone of voice did not make him angry, but he was willing to listen to her "teachings" from the bottom of his heart.

After Mu Xu finished speaking, he looked at Qingqian again, but this time he didn't say a word.

Compared with Mu Xu's eyes, Qingqian is more willing to accept the eyes of the people looking at her, because Mu Xu's eyes are filled with endless tolerance, like a pool of clear water, all sins can be washed away.

But this kind of tolerance was more unbearable than scolding, Qingqian said to the scholar: "I have offended you so much, I hope you will forgive me!"

The wicked woman said so, if he continues to entangle, it will be disrespectful to Miss Mu, the scholar said: "I also have something inappropriate, I hope the girl will not care about me."

Seeing this, Mu Xu also felt relieved and left.

How could Qingqian let Mu Xu leave like this? She has not forgotten the purpose of her coming. The reason why the people are here seems to have a lot to do with her.

"Miss, please stay!"

Mu Xu turned around and asked in confusion, "Girl, what else is there?"

"I see so many people on the street, I don't know what's going on today?"

Mu Xu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and explained: "It's not a happy event, the common people came here today to donate money to the private school."

Suddenly, Qingqian asked, "Who is that young lady?"

"He is a beggar."

Qingqian was slightly taken aback, who can talk about begging so easily?

After she regained her senses, she found that Mu Xu had long since disappeared, and she only left one sentence: "If the girl also wants to donate, then the girl should come earlier next month."

Qingqian asked the people for some more information, then went back and reported to Qiege.

As soon as Qingqian lifted the gauze curtain, she saw Qiege open her eyes and look at her.

"Your Highness, I found out that the reason why the people gather here today is to donate silver taels to the private school."

With a light tone, "Oh?"

"It's a woman surnamed Mu who is self-initiated. I don't know her name. She seems to have arrived in Chang'an City not long ago. I only know that the people call her Miss Mu. Every other month, she will beg on the street for the children of the private school."

"Begging?" Qie Ge opened the curtain again, seeing that the people on the street hadn't dispersed yet, it was the first time she had seen so many people begging for money.

This woman is kind-hearted, but unfortunately she is a fool.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. She put down her body to beg, but she may not be able to get the gratitude of the students.

Once a student takes it for granted, not only will she not be grateful, but she may complain if she doesn't go one day, so why bother?How long can this method last?

"Yes, just now Miss Mu said, let Your Highness... let Your Highness..."

"Let me ask what?"

"Let Your Highness hurry up next month." Qingqian's complexion was unstable. In her impression, that's what Miss Mu meant. !

Qiege put down the veil, fiddled with the white jade bracelet on his fingertips, and said after a while, "Send someone to check on her."

"Yes!"

And Ge really wants to see, who dares to let her hurry up next month!

A male voice suddenly came from outside the car, "His Royal Highness, I have something important to report."

Qie Ge waved his hands, Qingqian got out of the car and listened, then returned to Qie Ge and said: "Your Highness, these are the two sons Rong Xiao and Lu Xing in the mansion, today Young Master Rong Xiao accidentally broke Master Lu Xing's finger ring , seemed to be the one that His Royal Highness rewarded, and the two quarreled. Mr. Lu Xing was so angry that he beat Mr. Rong Xiao. Both of them were injured. Mr. Rong Xiao was very angry and wanted to find His Highness. I'm afraid it's...." Even if the latter part is simple and simple, the song also understands it.

"So Rong Xiao sent guards to call Bengong?" The voice was calm, making it impossible to hear emotions.

"Yes, Young Master Rong Xiao also said that if His Highness doesn't go back, he will hang himself, and His Highness will never see him again."

Qie Ge chuckled, and said to the coachman: "Going back to the eldest princess's mansion, if you delay for a moment, I will not take your head!"

"Yes, Your Highness." The coachman was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat, how could he care so much, and drove his horse quickly to the Princess's mansion.

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