The prince and his concubines have a little princess

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, it started to snow early in the morning, and Jiang Jingxin took Yue Yi and Yun Liu out of the gate of the capital in a carriage.After walking to the outskirts of Beijing, Yun Liu heard the sound of galloping horses in front of him, opened the curtain of the car to look, and saw Huang Xing on the horse at a glance, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

When Huang Xing returned to Beijing, he expected that something would happen in the capital.

Huang Xing stepped on his horse and quickly passed by the carriage where Yun Liu was sitting, and entered the gate of the capital all the way.

Huang Xing was appointed by Emperor Zhengde as an imperial envoy, and when he returned to Beijing, he did not go to the palace to return to his order, but led people to Jingwang's mansion instead.

"Please tell me, Huang Xing has an audience with His Royal Highness Prince Jing." Huang Xing stood at the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion, looking at the guards outside the mansion.

The guard knew about Huang Xing, and upon hearing that he invited Huang Xing to the corridor, he went inside to deliver the letter.

When Lan Ke learned that Huang Xing had returned to Beijing, her complexion sank, and she hurried to the Nuan Pavilion.

"Your Highness, Wangfei." Lan Ke entered the Nuan Pavilion, saw Wangfei embroidering something on His Highness's collar with her body sideways, and quickly lowered her head slightly, "Your Highness, Huang Xing has returned to Beijing, and he is now in the corridor."

Jiang Jingqiao didn't seem to hear it. She lowered her head and looked at Zhao Qingzhi with the corners of her mouth hooked. The other party embroidered the word "Qingzhi" on the inside of her collar with a leisurely expression. In addition, the more she looked at it, the redder Zhao Qingzhi's cheeks became, and she couldn't help being overjoyed. Seeing Zhao Qingzhi's cheeks turn rosy with her own eyes, it was as sweet as eating honey.

"Your Highness, Lan Ke is talking to you." Zhao Qingzhi looked a little ashamed, and raised her hand to turn Jiang Jingqiao's face away.

Jiang Jingqiao came back to his senses this time, and after a little embarrassment, he cleared his throat and said, "Lan Ke, what did you just say?"

"Your Highness, Huang Xing has returned to Beijing." Lan Ke lowered his head and repeated.

"Are you back? Let's go, see you." Jiang Jingqiao was about to stand up as he spoke, but just as he lifted his butt, he felt a pain in his neck, and quickly raised his hand to cover his neck: "Hiss!!"

"Oh!" Zhao Qingzhi saw that the needle in her hand scratched Jiang Jingqiao's neck, and she became anxious, "Take your hand away, let me see."

Jiang Jingqiao obediently took his hand away, and seeing Zhao Qingzhi's eager and self-blaming expression, he said, "It doesn't hurt."

There was distress in Zhao Qingzhi's eyes, and he was relieved when he saw that the skin was only scratched and there was no bleeding.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Zhao Qingzhi scolded Jiang Jingqiao while looking for scissors to cut off the thread, and then put away the needle.

"As soon as I heard that the villain was back, I wanted to see what bad water was in his stomach, but I forgot that you embroidered on my collar." Jiang Jingqiao put his arms around Zhao Qingzhi's waist as he spoke.

"It turns out that His Highness blamed me?" Zhao Qingzhi panicked for a while, thinking about it, it wasn't that she had nothing to do to embroider her name on Jiang Jingqiao's collar, and Jiang Jingqiao wouldn't be hurt, "You should blame me too, it was true just now. Too dangerous."

When Jiang Jingqiao heard this, she knew that Zhao Qingzhi was blaming herself, and looked at the other party with a sad expression, and quickly comforted her: "How is it your fault? You are so skillful that you are willing to embroider things on my clothes, but it is something I can only wish for." Besides, you wanted me to take off my clothes and embroider them for you, but I thought it was troublesome, so I just untied the belt, if I listened to you, you wouldn't be able to hurt me."

"That's right." Zhao Qingzhi, who was blaming himself, suddenly became refreshed when he heard the words, "Your Highness is right, I asked you to take off your clothes, but you are lazy and unwilling, and you don't think you like it much when I'm here. Embroidering characters on your clothes, I am tired from embroidering for a long time, and my hands are sore, so I will never embroider again from now on."

Jiang Jingqiao looked at Zhao Qingzhi in a daze. She originally comforted Zhao Qingzhi, worried that the other party would think too much and blamed herself too much. She never wanted to listen to her words of comfort. It's not the one who blamed her, it really makes people feel confused, angry and want to laugh.

"What is Your Highness looking at me for?" Seeing Jiang Jingqiao looking at her expressionlessly, Zhao Qingzhi cleared her throat and asked guiltily.

Jiang Jingqiao stood up and joked: "I just found out today that my concubine is a monkey, and she can climb very fast with a pole, which is really eye-opening."

"Your Highness is making fun of people." Zhao Qingzhi tidied her skirt timidly.

Jiang Jingqiao hurriedly said: "I don't dare, if you are annoyed, if you really don't embroider for me in the future, who am I to cry to?"

When Zhao Qingzhi heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Your Highness likes me to embroider patterns on your clothes?"

"I like it very much." Jiang Jingqiao looked at Zhao Qingzhi with a smile and said, "Can you still embroider it?"

Zhao Qingzhi pursed her lips, supported the couch with her right hand, supported her stomach with her left hand, stood up, and refastened Jiang Jingqiao's loosened belt with both hands naturally: "Naturally."

"Does it still hurt here?" Zhao Qingzhi fastened her clothes, and pointed to Jiang Jingqiao's neck with her little finger.

"I can't see any blood after scratching it. It doesn't hurt. Besides, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. There are countless wounds. What is this? See Huang Xing, come back to accompany you." Jiang Jingqiao said and turned to leave.

Lan Ke has been standing aside with her head bowed, she wanted to run away because of Bo En's love to listen, when she saw Jiang Jingqiao leaving and felt that she was 'pardoned', she suddenly heard the princess call her.

"Lan Ke, bring your Highness's winter clothes, except for the court clothes and palace clothes." Zhao Qingzhi said with a smile.

When Lan Ke heard this, her eyes widened. Is the princess going to embroider His Highness's winter clothes?

"Princess, Your Highness has no less than a hundred pieces of winter clothes." Lan Ke kindly reminded.

Zhao Qingzhi laughed and said, "I know." In her previous life, although she didn't know her intentions and kept Jiang Jingqiao at a respectful distance, she still managed the affairs of the palace, and she knew where Jiang Jingqiao's clothes were kept.

As soon as Lan Ke heard this, he stopped talking and hurriedly arranged for someone to pick up the clothes.

On the other side, Jiang Jingqiao led Xingwu to the front hall with big strides, sat down and picked up the tea served by the maid, took a sip, held the tea cup in his hand to keep warm and said, "Go to the front and invite Master Huang. "

"Here." The maid hurried out upon hearing this.

Soon, Huang Xing, led by the maid, came to the front hall of Prince Jing's Mansion.

"The next official, Huang Xing, sees His Royal Highness Prince Jing, wishing His Royal Highness a happy new year."

A hint of disgust flashed across Jiang Jingqiao's eyes, but she said with a smile on her face: "Get up, the emperor praised me a few days ago and said that he recommended a capable minister to him. You go to inspect the various mansions yourself. The emperor treats you well." Quite satisfied, this time back to Beijing, what reward did Brother Huang give you?"

"Return to Your Highness, this subordinate has just returned to Beijing, so I'll come to pay His Highness a New Year's greetings first, and I haven't entered the palace yet." Huang Xing said with a smile.

When Jiang Jingqiao heard this, her heart sank. The imperial envoy came to her house first before returning to the capital to report to His Majesty. She seemed to be loyal but actually tripped her up. It was truly despicable.

"Come to see me first, is there something urgent?"

Huang Xing nodded and said: "Return to Your Highness, this time I inspected the various mansions and discovered a shocking secret."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"Returning to Your Highness, when I went to Huaiyin and the surrounding counties, I found that King Ning had colluded with many court officials. King Ning wanted to rebel." Huang Xing stepped forward and whispered.

Jiang Jingqiao frowned slightly, Huang Xing is a member of King Ning, so what kind of trap is he trying to set up by accusing his master like this?

"King Ning wanted to rebel, I guessed it a long time ago, but I never thought that his hand would reach out to the court, what real evidence do you have?"

Huang Xing bowed at the words and said: "I don't have any evidence, but I have found out that Master Zhao Dongxin and King Ning are secretly colluding, and Master Zhao has cultivated a group of dead men in his private manor in the suburbs of Beijing. The court has already issued strict orders. It is forbidden for court officials to privately raise the dead, as long as they can be found, Mr. Zhao will not be able to argue with a hundred words. At that time, the three divisions will be interrogated. I am not afraid that Mr. Zhao will not recruit King Ning."

Jiang Jingqiao was a little surprised, what kind of plan Huang Xing was planning to reveal Zhao Dongxin who was working for King Ning.Jiang Jingqiao felt that this was not an easy matter, if King Ning could give up a powerful pawn in the capital, it meant that what Huang Xing was going to do next was more important than this pawn.

"Then how do we find these dead men?" Jiang Jingqiao asked calmly following Huang Xing's words.

Huang Xing said: "Your Highness has many guards in the mansion, and the high guards are superb in martial arts. With him leading, why not surround Mr. Zhao's manor?"

"It makes sense, but Qingyan was sent out by the king to handle some errands, and he is not in the capital at the moment." Jiang Jingqiao put down the teacup, and lied calmly.

Huang Xing nodded when he heard the words. His people found out that Gao Qingyan was not in Prince Jing's mansion, and he couldn't find Gao Qingyan's whereabouts. It turned out that he was secretly sent out by King Jing.

But his plan must have Gao Qingyan. King Ning said that Gao Qingyan is the wife of Yibi, and Gao Qingyan can only be foolproof if he is planning.

"May I ask Your Highness, when will Guard Gao return to Beijing? I'm not at ease without Guard Gao for such a big event."

When Jiang Jingqiao heard this, he snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was gentle.

"The time is coming, I can return after about fifteen years." Jiang Jingqiao thought of Gao Qingyan who was imprisoned by her, and sighed slightly in her heart. Master and servant can't do it. If she still knows how to be grateful, she can let it go after the incident. Gao Qingyan left.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-1223：48：23～2021-06-1800：57：40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～