Abduct a general to farm

Chen Guifei's words were full of bewitching meaning, secretly observing the emperor's reaction.

To her disappointment, the emperor did not express his opinion, and soon waved her back after contemplating, and continued to pick up the unread memorial and read it, as if planning to let them go.

Of course, it is impossible for the emperor to believe what Concubine Chen Gui said. The portrait of Mo Ran was brought by Concubine Chen, but he has not really seen Mo Ran.

"... Your majesty?" Concubine Chen Gui asked blankly, and the emperor said in a flat tone: "I understand, my concubine should go back to the bedroom first, I still have memorials to read, so I won't accompany my concubine."

Chen Guifei hesitated, looked at the portrait, thought for a while and reached out to take it back.

"Leave these two portraits here." The emperor said at the right time.

Concubine Chen had no choice but to withdraw her hand, turned her head three times a step, and couldn't help but turn around when she was approaching the door and asked, "Your Majesty, can Huaer... can he go out?"

"No, the time has not yet come." The emperor lowered his head and said, vetoing her idea.

Concubine Chen Gui smiled softly at the emperor, turned around but gritted her teeth and walked away unwillingly.

She went back to her bedroom in a bad mood, and after a while, she suddenly ordered the old lady to ask the kitchen staff to make a steamed fish with all kinds of flavors, which was the third prince's favorite food.

Then he quickly wrote a few lines on a piece of paper, carefully placed it on the bottom of the plate, and carried the lunch box to the third prince's bedroom.

The third prince could only walk around in his study and his room, and the range of activities was watched by the imperial guards. Even if Chen Guifei wanted to go in, the imperial guards would not be accommodating without the emperor's order.

But today she didn't want to go in.

"This is Hua'er's favorite steamed fish. I thought he hadn't eaten the one made by Ben Gong for a long time, and he would definitely miss it. So Ben Gong just made a portion. Please help me bring it in." Concubine Chen lifted up the lunch box , softly and authentically.

It's not difficult to just deliver a portion of food, and the emperor didn't say no, so one of the imperial guards quickly took the lunch box, nodded and said: "Chen Guifei, don't worry, I will deliver it to the third prince."

He gave him an affirmative look, the eyes of the two met for a moment, Concubine Chen smiled brightly, said it was hard work, and returned the same way.

The third prince, who was tired of being tired with Mrs. Lin in the room, was still a little puzzled when he received the lunch box, "Why did my concubine suddenly think of bringing me fish?"

With that said, he opened the lid of the box.

"It's my favorite steamed fish. I haven't eaten it in a while."

Mrs. Lin stood a little behind him, tilted her head and glanced, she didn't like the smell of fish, she covered her nose with her sleeve, but she didn't leave, watching the third prince bring out the fish.

As a result, a thin piece of white paper fell from the bottom of the plate, and fell silently at Mrs. Lin's feet. The third prince's attention was all on the fish, and he didn't see the dropped paper. Pick it up and tuck it into your sleeve.

"It smells good, but it's definitely not made by the concubine mother herself, it tastes the same as the one made by the concubine mother's side."

The third prince took a sip, then turned to Madam Lin and asked, "Wan'er, do you want to eat together?"

Mrs. Lin's thoughts were all on that piece of paper, and she said absent-mindedly: "I hate it, you know that I don't like fish, but you still ask me to eat it."

The third prince smiled: "I forgot for a moment, then I will eat it myself."

Mrs. Lin nodded, and pointed at the room playfully, "Then remember to wash up after eating, I'll wait for you inside."

She walked into the room with lotus steps, and the large screen immediately blocked her figure.

When the third prince stayed in the room, his guards would tactfully hide out, so there was no one in the room at this time.

Madam Lin went to the bed and sat down, took out the piece of paper and unfolded it, on which was Chen Guifei's handwriting.

【Hua'er, Mo Ran is the son of Simeng Qing. Your father already knew about it. He must have become suspicious of Jiang Jingjiu and the prince. This is a good opportunity.Recently, I asked your people not to act rashly, and the mother concubine will notify you in time of any follow-up developments.Also, watch out for that stuff. 】

Mrs. Lin read each word, her gaze was fixed on the last six words, and she even ignored the investigation of Mo Ran's real identity.

Her heart was pounding.

those things?

what?

Will it be the same as she thought?

She looked at it carefully again, and then folded the paper as it was. She wanted to keep stuffing it in her sleeve, but after thinking about it, she thought it was inappropriate. If she accidentally dropped the paper and the third prince saw it, how would she explain it? ?

It cannot be torn off and cannot be put into the aromatherapy furnace. The smell of paper burning is different from that of aromatherapy.

The line of sight lingered throughout the room, and finally fell on the carved sandalwood bed.

The bed was extremely low, although it could barely hide a person lying on it, but presumably the third prince would not get under the bed if he had nothing to do, so she planned to embed the paper in the gap under the bed board.

Seeing that the third prince would not come in so quickly in a short time, she quickly knelt by the side of the bed, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, and touched the bottom of the bed with the other hand, trying to find a place to stuff things.

When she touched the position near the head of the bed, her hand suddenly touched an inconspicuously protruding piece of wood, and she couldn't help but pause.

The bed boards are all flat, why is there a place protruding.

She poked her head out suspiciously and looked in. Under the bed with no light, she could barely see a small round hole in that place, but she couldn't see anything unusual about the rest.

She groped carefully with her fingers for comparison, and suddenly her pupils shrank. If she guessed correctly, the round hole should be a keyhole.

Could the third prince's things be hidden here?

She lifted the quilt, tapped lightly on the bed board in the same position, and then moved to another place, and found that the sounds in the two places were different.

It means that the bed board has been hollowed out, and things can indeed be hidden inside.

Therefore, as long as she finds the key, she will be able to obtain the evidence that the third prince He Chen Guifei colluded with the enemy... right?

Because the third prince ate a fish ahead of time, he ate little for dinner. Mrs. Lin was hiding something in her heart, she couldn't help looking at the third prince, guessing where the third prince hid the key, and didn't eat a few mouthfuls of dinner.

The look in her eyes misunderstood the third prince, who thought she was anxious about something, and smiled ambiguously: "Wan'er, it's still growing at night, you should eat well first, or you won't have enough energy at night."

Mrs. Lin came back to her senses, and when she heard the third prince's tone of color, she felt sick in her heart, but she hummed shyly on her face, and continued to chew slowly.

When the two of them hugged together, when the third prince buried his head, Mrs. Lin's blurred eyes instantly woke up, and she turned her head to look at the clothes that the third prince had taken off.

There is nothing but a jade pendant around his waist.

Where exactly?

"Why is Wan'er so inattentive?" The third prince turned Madam Lin's head back, Madam Lin lowered her eyes: "No..."

Jiang Jingjiu said that he would take Mo Ran out to play, and the next day, he and he took the same carriage to the downtown as promised.

Mo Ran was wearing thick clothes, and lifted the curtain to look outside.

The carriage they were riding in bore the logo of Jiang Mansion, and passers-by thought that the person inside was Jiang Jingjiu, but what they saw through the window was the face of a strange man.After the car passed by, the pedestrians were still in a daze, guessing that the man who showed his face was the general's wife.

So before Mo Ranren arrived at the destination, his identity was guessed by many people, and there were still people who had nothing to do and followed the carriage all the time, keeping a certain distance to probe their brains.

Mo Ran was happy to watch, but seeing more and more people following behind, and kept looking at him, he lowered the curtain uncomfortably and asked Jiang Jingjiu:

"Why are they all following us? There are so many people watching me."

"Because it's your first time to go out." Not counting the last time out, Jiang Jingjiu said: "They haven't seen the appearance of a lady, and they are all curious about what you look like. When they saw Xu today, they thought you were too good-looking, so they kept looking at you." follow."

"So many people, will it hinder the traffic between us and pedestrians?" Mo Ran was a little worried, thinking of some modern stars surrounded by fans at the airport.

Although they are not celebrities, they are not that famous, and the comparison with celebrities is a bit exaggerated, but the scale of the people behind them is not small.

There are no security guards here to help maintain order.

Jiang Jingjiu said calmly: "No problem, the guards will take care of it."

That's right, although there are no security guards here, there are guards, who are capable of martial arts.

Sure enough, after their carriage continued for a while, the rear gradually became quiet, and no one dared to follow any more.

But at the same time, Mo Ranshimei's words spread.

The rain that fell yesterday was blown clean by the wind, leaving no trace on the ground.

The carriage came to a complete stop, Jiang Jingjiu got out of the car with Mo Ran in his arms, ignoring other people's sight, he held Mo Ran's hand calmly and started to stroll around the market.

When the wind blew, Mo Ran shrunk his chin to his collar, Jiang Jingjiu saw it, and blocked most of the wind with his body.

The cries of the hawkers came one after another, and the two lazily walked to the stalls one by one. The people here recognized Jiang Jingjiu and saw that they were holding hands, but they wisely didn't come forward or watch, at most secretly Gazing at them pokingly.

It may also be because the two of them were surrounded by a few vicious guards, and they did not dare to approach.

Mo Ran walked contentedly, and showed his affection to Jiang Jingjiu in front of everyone.The market here is much larger than that of Qingshui Town, and the things sold are even more bizarre. Many of them are products that Mo Ran has never seen before and don’t know what they are for, so they are full of fun. Let go of Jiang Jingjiu’s hand in Hang out between each stall.

Jiang Jingjiu waved his big hand and asked the guards to pay for the things that Mo Ran looked at twice, but he asked the boss to wrap them up after Mo Ran left. All the guards' hands were stuffed with things.

Mo Ran's eyelids twitched: "No, why are there so many things. Did you buy all the things in a street?"

Jiang Jingjiu said: "I think the lady likes it, so I bought it."

Mo Ran said helplessly: "When did I say I like it? I was just looking around, and I haven't told you to buy it yet."

He ran over and opened the bag to have a look. They were all things that looked interesting but were not used in daily life. He sighed in his heart that Ajiu is such a prodigal.

"Can you return all the products?" He asked expectantly, and Jiang Jingjiu replied, "Doesn't the lady like it?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I don't need it."

"Young lady, if you don't want what I bought, return it." Jiang Jingjiu lowered his eyes and said, as if he was depressed because of Mo Ran's disgust.

Everyone around was watching, and Mo Ran suddenly felt that if the things were returned, would others think that Ajiu had no money and would be reluctant to spend money on him?

He didn't want Ajiu to be criticized by others, and he didn't want to see Ajiu look depressed. He immediately changed his mind and said, "Okay, okay, I won't return it. It should look good when you take it home. It's also good to give it away. like."

He pulled Jiang Jingjiu's hand, anyway, these little things are not worth much, so just buy them.

"Then can I still buy things for my wife?" Jiang Jingjiu asked again, Mo Ran thought for a while and nodded and said: "Yes, but you have to ask me before buying, you can't just pay directly like just now, I'm still the last One knows."

Only then did Jiang Jingjiu smile: "I like to spend money on my wife."

Even if Mo Ran really wanted to buy a whole street or even a street, he could afford it.

This time Jiang Jingjiu really curbed his extravagance and stopped buying randomly, but every time Mo Ran stopped at a stall, he would ask if he wanted to buy it, and he never left a single stall.

Hearing the street vendors and passers-by laughing, Mo Ran blushed, and ordered him not to talk too much, and would take the initiative to speak when he wanted to buy.

Jiang Jingjiu had no choice but to shut up aggrievedly, and acted as an escort.

The market does not only gather in one street, but centers on a certain street and spreads to the surrounding streets to form a circle.

The capital is so big that they can't finish shopping even if they walk all day.

Of course, they were not hungry after walking for so long, because Mo Ran couldn’t help but want to eat when they saw food for sale. After two bites, they liked it and finished it. Jiang Jingjiu was also full when his belly was round.

So they don't need to look for places like restaurants at all.

Wandering around, Mo Ran remembered their days in Qingshui Town. At that time, Ajiu was still stupid. Although he didn't know if he was really stupid or he had recovered his memory, he was just pretending to be stupid. Anyway, he was very happy.

He and Ajiu also went shopping together, and Ajiu bought him a hairpin and other things.

Time has passed, and now they go out again, but the mood is still as good as that time, Mo Ran turned his head to look at Jiang Jingjiu, and couldn't help laughing.

It's great that he can be with Ajiu.

Jiang Jingjiu seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and held his hand even tighter as if responding.