The princess's little white-faced concubine

"Ride on my beloved little donkey cart~it will never be stuck in traffic~"

"Can you stop singing?" Wei Zhaojin cast a disgusted glance at Jiang Zhichu.

Jiang Zhichu was in a good mood, sitting on the back of the donkey cart with his legs dangling in the air, if not for the messy clothes of the two, it would not be like fleeing for his life, but like going out to play.

The two of them walked for a long time before they saw people. After Jiang Zhichu's negotiations, they used both sign language and spoken language to communicate with the uncle who pulled the donkey cart. Although the uncle has a serious accent, he can still understand it anyway. The uncle is very enthusiastic and expresses his willingness. Send them to the county ahead.

Although the feet are much more comfortable, Wei Zhaojin's brows are tightly frowned. When did Jinyi Yushi build this donkey cart when he was a child, not to mention the bumps, the smell is really unpleasant. From the moment he got on the donkey cart, Wei Zhaojin She covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, Jiang Zhichu had been singing in her ear, if she hadn't been so upset just now, she wouldn't have opened her mouth to speak.

"There are often bandits in this area. A young couple from a rich family like you is exactly what they rob!" The uncle drove the donkey cart from time to time and turned around to chat with Jiang Zhichu in dialect.

Although Wei Zhaojin didn't quite understand, the word "young couple" was particularly harsh. She glared at Jiang Zhichu and motioned her to explain quickly.

Jiang Zhichu blinked and said to the uncle with a smile, "Thank you for reminding me, the younger generation will keep it in mind!"

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to take a look at Wei Zhaojin.

She covered her mouth and nose and couldn't see her expression, only her eyebrows and eyes were showing but she was also smiling.

But Wei Zhaojin was still Wei Zhaojin after all, Jiang Zhichu just blinked, and she felt the pain in her tailbone and rolled into the muddy soil the next moment.

"Oh! Mr.! Why didn't you sit still!" Wei Zhaojin acted exaggeratedly.

Hearing her flustered voice of concern and the sound of Jiang Zhichu rolling on the ground, the uncle stopped the donkey cart immediately, and got out of the cart to check.

Jiang Zhichu struggled to get up from the ground, enduring the broken skin on his hands and the pain all over his body, forcing a smile on his face.

"Master, I'm fine, I just didn't sit still."

Wei Zhaojin stretched out his hand to help her up, but just as Jiang Zhichu raised his hand, seeing Wei Zhaojin's half-smile, he withdrew his hand and put it on the uncle's shoulder.

"Thank you, sir." She patted her butt and knocked off the loess on it.

She wasn't angry when Jiang Zhichu brushed her face off, and if Jiang Zhichu really got up to her, she would throw him out.

Along the way, Jiang Zhichu never sang again, and she secretly slandered that the novels were all lies.

Kyoto—

Wei Xian and his party rushed to the capital before dark. Chang Sun Heng and others escorted Han Shijun to Dali Temple and left first. Wei Xian sent Qing Ning to Lin Wan'er's tavern door and gave some instructions before leaving. , he still needs to enter the palace to face the saint, so he hurried back to the house to take a bath and change clothes.

As soon as Qing Ning stepped into the door of the tavern, Xiao Er pulled her in with great enthusiasm.

"Miss is coming to drink alone? What do you want?"

Qing Ning was taken aback by the atmosphere in the store and Xiao Er's enthusiastic work attitude, and whispered: "I... looking for someone."

As soon as he heard that he was looking for someone, Xiaoer was not so enthusiastic. Since the boss taught him to serve the guests with a smile no matter what, he still had a smile on his face.

"Who is the girl looking for?"

"Is Lin Wan'er here?" Qing Ning asked softly.

Xiao Er frowned and restrained his smile: "That's our boss."

"That's right."

"Let's go, the boss is not here today."

"Then I'll wait here." Qing Ning put down the package and sat on the chair.

The guests on one side were attracted by the sound from this side and looked towards them from time to time, their chatter and laughter became quieter, as if they were waiting to watch the excitement.

"Aren't you a rascal! You won't be allowed to sit if you don't order food! Get up." Xiao Er grabbed Qing Ning's bag and was about to throw it out, but was stopped when he was about to throw it out.

Lin Wan'er's angry voice came from upstairs, with a bit of contempt, "I usually tell you to talk to guests like this? Everyone who comes is a guest, have you forgotten this rule long ago?"

"Boss, this person doesn't come to eat at first glance, and he is not considered a guest." Xiaoer was still thinking about defending himself.

Lin Wan'er got even more angry when she got closer, she just kicked her leg, Xiao Er was in pain but didn't dare to refute anymore.

Lin Wan'er spat heavily: "You're bullying her mother's little girl, get out of here, I'm in the way of my mother's eyes."

Those who looked at her were shocked by Lin Wan'er's pungent temper and did not dare to look any further. It turns out that the beautiful woman has such a temper, and they suddenly felt that their tigress was much more beautiful.

"Little girl, just now you said you came to see me?"

"Master Jiang asked me to come."

Although the one in front of her is a seemingly "pure and harmless" little girl, but she must be on guard against others. She has understood this truth since she was reborn.

"What proof do you have?"

Qing Ning saw her engrossed, and forgot to speak for a moment.

Seeing that she was silent, Lin Wan'er waved her hand in front of her eyes, "Little girl?"

"Ah!" She recovered, "It's so beautiful."

Lin Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then she gave a "puchi" smile, and pinched Qing Ning's face, "I'm asking you what proof you have that Jiang Zhichu asked you to come here."

"I...I..." She avoids her eyes and doesn't dare to meet Lin Wan'er's gaze. "Master Jiang said that if you settle down well, she will support you after you go back...I don't quite understand."

"Okay little girl, don't be nervous, hang out with your sister!"

Lin Wan'er pinched her immature face and smiled and took her hand, "Go, sister will arrange a room for you."

After wandering around for so many years, Qing Ning saw a woman like Lin Wan'er who was untouched by mud, and suddenly felt that she could no longer be arrogant in front of her.

She looks so good-looking, even better than the eldest princess!

On the other side, Jiang Zhichu and Wei Zhaojin followed the donkey cart into Dongyang County. Although the county is not as prosperous as Yong'an County, it has a different kind of excitement, especially after nightfall, there are more and more pedestrians coming and going on the street.

Jiang Zhichu and the others happened to catch up with Dongyang County's semi-annual gathering. Wei Zhaojin didn't like the excitement, so he took a rest at the inn.

Wei Zhaojin went upstairs and looked down and saw Jiang Zhichu's figure. Thinking of Jiang Zhichu's embarrassment today, he couldn't help laughing.

All the peace and beauty were broken by the arrival of the shadow guard.

Wei Zhaojin closed the window, walked to the table and sat down, as if waking up from a dream, he said solemnly: "Has the assassin investigated clearly?"

"Returning to the master, there are two groups of assassins. Although the first group of assassins has a large number of people, it can be seen that they don't look like martial arts practitioners. They are accustomed to using brute force. The second group..."

Wei Zhaojin rubbed his temples, frowned slightly and said, "Let's get to the point."

"The first group of assassins was sent by the son-in-law to assassinate Jiang Zhichu. The second group has not been confirmed yet, but it seems to be related to the dead men established by King Kang when he was young."

After hearing this, Wei Zhaojin sarcastically said: "He? Is he also worthy of being my palace's son-in-law?"

The shadow guard didn't speak but just lowered his head and waited for the order.

When Kang Wang was young, he fought against Xiliang with General Zheng. At that time, he built an army. The number was small, but everyone was a strong general. So the team was disbanded, but the tattoos engraved on his body back then were hard to erase.

Wei Zhaojin believed in King Kang, but if the emperor knew about it, King Kang might die.

"Before everything is clear, this matter must not be known to others, be careful."

"Yes..." The shadow guard paused for a moment and then said: "Master, don't you need us to escort you back to Beijing?"

"No need, if I go back safely, how can I ask Bengong to do it? Ask Ling and Yiqiu to meet Bengong outside the capital city, and don't return to the capital."

"Yes."

"Go back."

The shadow guard cupped his fists and bowed, then jumped down the window and disappeared into the crowd.

Although it was lively outside, Jiang Zhichu didn't make Wei Zhaojin wait too long. After all, it might not be safe for a person like Wei Zhaojin to be outside...it's easy to attract perverts, not to mention the two of them can't be considered safe.

Only one room has been reserved. Because there are too many people in the gathering inn today, it is difficult to reserve a room, so the store will generally say that there is only one room left, so as to avoid the situation that there are not enough rooms.

Wei Zhaojin lived in the princess' mansion all the year round, so he didn't know the store's routines, and Jiang Zhichu didn't expect this, so lying to them was just like playing.

When Jiang Zhichu pushed open the door, Wei Zhaojin had already removed her hairpin and makeup, but she didn't intend to take off her coat.

Yes, there is a problem if you take it off.

"Master Jiang, have you eaten? Let's blow out the lamp and rest."

"But I'm not sleepy yet."

Jiang Zhichu looked at Wei Zhaojin, who was sitting on the wooden chair and on the couch, she looked girlish without makeup, but she was still the same Wei Zhaojin in her eyebrows and eyes, and she treated others very cautiously.

"I have something for you. I don't know if I can not sleep on the floor today." Jiang Zhichu opened his clothes and reached for the things inside.

Wei Zhaojin pursed her lips, as if she had acquiesced and there seemed to be nothing.

"Hey."

Jiang Zhichu spread out his palm, and a piece of transparent Hetian jade was lying quietly in her palm, with Luo Ying on it.

"Where did the jade come from? The price should be quite high. Where did you get the taels of silver?" Wei Zhaojin asked her, not intending to ask for the jade pendant.

"Just now, I met an old woman begging for a burial girl on the side of the road. I thought she was so pitiful and gave her the silver at such an old age. She gave me this jade pendant to thank me." She didn't intend to want this piece of jade, but she thought it was because she disliked this piece of jade.

"It's all cleaned up, and it's fragrant, so you can take it."

Wei Zhaojin looked at her with a half-smile when he heard the words, it turned out that this guy didn't know the origin of this piece of jade at all.

"Presumably the old woman buried not only her daughter but also her uncle."

"Hey?" Jiang Zhichu's eyes lit up, "How do you know! It's amazing!"

"Idiot, this jade is what the old woman's daughter wore when she got married, beautiful jade embellished with tassels, you are..."

That being the case, she didn't continue talking. Luo Ying was originally to show others that she belonged, and the woman wore jade to tie Luo Ying for her beloved. If Jiang Zhichu didn't know, why bother to tell her.

"What is it?" Jiang Zhichu asked.

Wei Zhaojin shook his head and lay down with his back to her: "It's nothing."

"Oh." Jiang Zhichu lay obediently on the ground with his pillow in his arms, and then muttered, "Give it to Lin Wan'er, and I can blackmail her."

For unknown reasons, Wei Zhaojin was a little displeased. She scurried inside to make room for one person, and then piled the quilts on her body in the middle, forming the "Chu River Han Boundary".

"Come up."

The sound is not loud but very clear.

Jiang Zhichu jumped up excitedly from the ground, not because she had any unreasonable thoughts, but mainly because the ground was so cold and bruises appeared on her body that she just rubbed the wounded wine in the bath but it didn't help much, she could sleep Who still sleeps on the floor?

"Thank you princess."

She hugged the pillow and climbed onto the couch, Wei Zhaojin reached out to ask her for the jade pendant, and Jiang Zhichu obediently handed it to her immediately.

It's worth a piece of jade pendant for a night of restful sleep.

The scar on Jiang Zhichu's face became more and more glaring. The previous bottle of ice muscle jade bone ointment had been lost for a long time. Wei Zhaojinzhong couldn't bear to have such a disobedient scar on his face. She thought about it after returning to Beijing. It must be for her.

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"My lord, Wei Zhaojin saw it but didn't seem to be moving...she won't..."

"No, the Emperor and King Kang... Hahaha, she will definitely choose her useless brother, but she is always cautious, and she is still doubtful. If she can't bear it, we can help her, right?"

"That's what the lord said."

"Han Shijun can't stay anymore, he will expose you sooner or later."

"My subordinate understands."