The princess's little white-faced concubine

At noon, Jiang Zhichu had lunch with Wei Xian and Qing Ning. At the dinner table, Wei Xian mentioned the matter of returning to Beijing in the afternoon.

"Are you going back now?" Jiang Zhichu was slightly taken aback by the hand holding the vegetables.

Wei Xian nodded helplessly: "Auntie's order is to return to Beijing immediately and hand over Han Shijun to Dali Temple for disposal."

It is absolutely impossible to say that he will not be disappointed, this is the first case that Wei Xian has handled.But he didn't do it personally, but what the eldest princess said was like what your majesty said, and the emperor's order is hard to disobey.

Jiang Zhichu chewed the food in his mouth, the taste was like chewing wax, "Where is Qingning? Where are you going?"

Jiang Zhichu hated this little sister from the bottom of his heart, out of selfishness, she wanted to keep her.

"I haven't planned yet..." She nibbled on her long chopsticks, feeling a bit tangled.

"Come back to the capital with us." Wei Xian said calmly.

Jiang Zhichu was surprised, she originally wanted to keep her, but she never expected that Wei Xian would also want to keep her.

"Miss Qingning has outstanding talent and superb medical skills. I need help like you by my side." Wei Xian clenched his fingers lightly, seeming a little nervous.

After hearing this, Qing Ning just smiled calmly, and refused: "I have plans to visit the capital, but there is nothing I can do to help Mr. Wei. You also have to exercise yourself so that you don't get dizzy again... You think so."

When Qing Ning said this, everyone burst into laughter, and Wei Xian didn't stop him.

After lunch, I went back to the room to pack my luggage. Fortunately, there was not much luggage and it was packed quickly.

"Why don't you see His Royal Highness the Princess?" Jiang Zhichu looked around and asked if the carriage where the Princess was missing.

Wei Xian replied: "Auntie has something to do, let us return to Beijing quickly, she will leave tomorrow."

Jiang Zhichu stopped and thought for a long time, when a soldier came out of the house carrying her luggage, she immediately grabbed him.

"Brother, give me the burden, you go to work on other things first."

The soldier nodded and returned the burden to her and then went on to do other things.

Jiang Zhichu took the burden and carried it on his back, turned around and said to Wei Xian, "I still have something to do in Yong'an County, my son, so go ahead and see you in Kyoto in a few days."

Wei Xian was puzzled: "What else do you have to do?"

Before she could think about it, she blurted out and lied: "The Jiang family has business in Yong'an County, and I need to take care of it."

Wei Xian half-believingly agreed, and asked with concern, "Do you need me to help you?"

"No, no, no." She shook her head hastily, and stepped forward to send Wei Xian into the carriage.

"Aren't you with us?" Qing Ning asked.

Jiang Zhichu shook his head, then took Qing Ning aside, and said softly, "I talked to the eldest princess about the salt issue earlier, she probably wanted to investigate behind our backs this time."

"You also think the case is not over yet?" Qing Ning was surprised.

Jiang Zhichu nodded, "So many people died for no apparent reason, how can you make me feel at ease, besides, didn't I promise you to find out the truth about Mr. Zhang's murder?"

Firmness flashed across her eyes, and Qing Ning felt warm in her heart, "Be careful in everything, and let me know at any time if necessary."

"Damn! What can I do, you little girl should be careful in everything. After arriving in the capital, go to Baihualou to find a woman named Lin Wan'er. After you tell her back, I will support her and tell her to settle you down. If you can't find it in Baihualou, go to the Speys Tavern to find it."

Qing Ning nodded, and whispered, "The name of this tavern is quite strange."

Jiang Zhichu twitched her mouth. When she first heard the name, she immediately burst into three minds. Lin Waner wanted to promote modern culture. She was afraid that she hadn't returned to the capital for a long time. Maybe Lin Waner could put a steel pipe in the middle of the tavern. There will be a DJ and a dance floor in a few days, so don't scare our "pure and lovely" sister Qingning.

Lin Wan'er who is far away in the capital: ...

Before getting into the carriage, Qing Ning specially handed her a porcelain bottle, and told her to apply it every day. Looking at the cold porcelain bottle in her hand, she suddenly remembered that it was the same porcelain bottle that Wei Zhaojin used to apply medicine to herself yesterday.

Jiang Zhichu waved at the convoy, and saw that the prison car where Han Shijun was being held was guarded by many people, and passers-by watching from time to time threw rotten eggs and vegetable leaves at him.

She looked up at Han Shijun, who had already gone through vicissitudes and was not in shape. He was obviously not like this a few days ago. How could a day or two of prison life make a person haggard? The man was haggard a lot, but his eyes were as bright as torches, and there was hostility in his eyes.

Jiang Zhichu couldn't help shivering, following her gaze, it was the accompanying soldiers, Chang Sun Heng on the horse, Wei Xian and Qing Ning in the carriage.

She stood in place for a long time until the procession returning to the capital merged into a point in her eyes and finally disappeared before she recovered.

The sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground and the wheels turning rang again, the coachman stopped the horse, and the horse neighed. Jiang Zhichu looked back and saw the princess's carriage. Yi Qiu was putting the horse stool on the ground and stretched out. With his forearm stretched, Wei Zhaojin calmly leaned out of the carriage and supported Yiqiu's arm.

"Where have you been?" Jiang Zhichu recovered and walked towards her.

"When will I report to Mr. Jiang?" Wei Zhaojin looked at her coldly... and the porcelain bottle in her hand.

Yiqiu, who lowered her head, cursed: It's so cold, isn't it summer?

Jiang Zhichu was bullied several times a day, and said with a bitter face: "Your Highness, are you in a bad mood?"

Wei Zhaojin laughed back angrily, "Master Jiang is good at listening to words."

Either it means that Jiang Zhichu is a simple-minded person, and she really thought that Wei Zhaojin was forgiving her before laughing.

"Isn't it right? By the way, Your Highness, where have you been?" She approached Wei Zhaojin unconsciously.

Wei Zhaojin frowned and said displeasedly: "Shouldn't Mr. Jiang return to Beijing with the return team at this time?"

"There is still work to be done here."

"Oh?" Wei Zhaojin raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "What do you think in your heart is that He Bengong won't know?"

Wei Zhaojin really didn't expect Jiang Zhichu to be so stubborn. He clearly wanted to separate her from this matter, but she wanted to get involved.

This kind of person... is difficult to control, she couldn't help feeling upset when she thought of this.

She just went to Yanzhuang. Yong'an County will purchase a large amount of official salt from Kyoto on the [-]th of every month, but the monthly amount is regulated. The salt transport team will deliver the salt to the local salt village ten days ago. When Wei Zhaojin went there, the salt convoy had just arrived. She observed from the side that the amount of salt delivered was obviously insufficient. Since she didn't know the remaining amount of salt last month, she couldn't act rashly for the time being, so she had to send someone to watch it first.

But she didn't intend to tell Jiang Zhichu any of this for the time being.

"There is no problem with salt. Mr. Jiang is worrying too much. You should focus on your face, so as not to waste a little face." Wei Zhaojin stepped on Jiang Zhichu's foot hard, and even crushed it a few times. Jiang Zhichu's eyes were red with pain and he couldn't speak before he let go.

"Hold! Groove!" Jiang Zhichu gasped and performed "flea" on the ground while hugging his sore foot.

Yiqiu sniggered from the side, and followed Wei Zhaojin into the house, leaving only Jiang Zhichu jumping up and down outside the door.

It's been a long time since Wei Zhaojin did things with such a childlike heart. Thinking about it, Yiqiu felt that Jiang Zhichu still had some advantages. For example, her shameless temper was good for making the princess happy.

"Yiqiu." Wei Zhaojin suddenly became serious.

"Ah? Your Highness."

"Where's the ice muscle jade bone paste?"

Yiqiu's heart trembled in just a few short words, and then she remembered that the porcelain bottle in Jiang Zhichu's hand seemed to be the one she gave to Qingning.

Yi Qiu cursed angrily in her heart: Damn Qing Ning, for being so courteous and entrusting me to go into the water!

"Give it to Qingning."

When Yiqiu said this, her heart was a little bit drummed. She knew that she would end up cheating Wei Zhaojin. Fortunately, she told the truth before the princess was completely angry. Maybe the princess would be merciful and not blame her.

Yiqiu lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Wei Zhaojin's face, so she let out a sigh of relief.

"Next time if you want to give it away, let me know. How can I give away the used things?" The tone was gentle and revealed a little helplessness.

Yiqiu knelt down on her knees and put her head on the ground, choking with sobs, "I know I was wrong."

Wei Zhaojin didn't know why Yiqiu gave the things to Qingning, but she knew that the one in Jiang Zhichu's hand must have been given by Qingning, and she had no intention of getting angry with the little girl, after all, the icy muscle and jade bone cream did not affect her. It's not worth mentioning, it's just that my heart is inexplicably sour.

It must be Jiang Zhichu's fault!

"Get up, it seems that this palace should find a lover for you to marry as soon as possible."

Wei Zhaojin said it lightly, but Yiqiu became aggrieved, and Dou Da's tears fell as soon as they said they would fall.

"Your Highness, this servant has been with you since childhood to serve you. If this servant does not marry, this servant will serve you for the rest of my life."

Wei Zhaojin is not a person who can cry, and she can't see anyone crying, but Yiqiu's crying made her feel that she was being harsh.

"Hurry up, don't cry, this female college student should have married, I have entrusted you with you for so many years, so I should think about you." Wei Zhaojin comforted softly.

Unexpectedly, Yiqiu cried even worse, "Your Highness! Slaves don't marry."

"Miss Yiqiu said she won't marry anymore, so don't force others to make things difficult for you." Jiang Zhichu's clean voice sounded from outside the house.

Wei Zhaojin followed the prestige to see a figure reflected in front of the door, Jiang Zhichu didn't know when he was standing in front of the door.

Wei Zhaojin felt the veins on his forehead bulge and shouted angrily, "Come on!"

As soon as the words were finished, a burly man bumped into Jiang Zhichu and pushed the door open. Jiang Zhichu was knocked into the room and fell to the ground. He smiled awkwardly at Wei Zhaojin, revealing a row of white teeth.

"Hello! What a coincidence, we meet again."

hello a ball!

Wei Zhaojin raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, squinted his eyes and said, "Your Majesty Jiang has committed a crime against me, please go and sit in prison."

Jiang Zhichu was dragged out countless times, it seems that after getting to know Wei Zhaojin, he didn't even travel a lot.

"Woooo, listen to my explanation, Your Highness, I can explain."

How could Wei Zhaojin talk to her?She has been dragged away by the arm...

Fortunately, Wei Zhaojin was not really angry, and Jiang Zhichu had a fairly normal dinner.

At night, the boss of Yanzhuang came out from the back door of Yanzhuang sneakily, and ran out of the city all the way, followed by two shadow guards.

A masked man and the owner of Yanzhuang met under a willow tree [-] miles outside the city. They couldn’t hear what they said. Then the owner of Yanzhuang pushed the cart given to him by the masked man and walked into the city. There were two sacks, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Without Wei Zhaojin's order, the two had no choice but to scatter to follow, one followed the owner of Yanzhuang back to the city, and the other followed the masked man.

But halfway through the follow-up, he found that the masked man had disappeared and lost his follow-up...

"Not good!" He exclaimed just before turning around, the masked man appeared in front of him again, and he felt a bit of oppression.

The man drew out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed at him, the shadow guard dodged sideways and quickly pulled out the short blade at his waist to block the masked man's dagger, making a "ding".

The masked man was surprisingly powerful, and beads of sweat oozed from the shadow guard's forehead after resisting for a while.

The shadow guard bounced vigorously, and both of their weapons fell to the ground. He then did a backflip to open the distance, but the masked man punched him directly, hitting his heart.

This fist shook the heart, and there was a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

The Shadow Guard's lightness kung fu is supreme, he dragged his internally injured body and jumped up a tree, and then disappeared into the night. When he ran away, he saw the tattoo on the neck of the masked man with his own eyes.