Playing intrigue is worse than engaging in infrastructure

"Your Highness, you are back!" Song Qingyuan heard Qin Zizhen's voice just after returning from the Wolf God Snow Mountain.

Qin Zizhen looked at the entrance of the hall for a long time, and when he saw the familiar figure, he hurriedly strode up to meet him, and shouted to Song Qingyuan.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingyuan asked.

He dismounted more slowly than usual, and he looked a little out of sorts.

Rao is much healthier now than before, but after riding a horse for a whole day, it is inevitable that he will be a little tired.

Just as Qin Zizhen was about to speak, he raised his eyes and caught sight of King Mobei standing behind his highness.

He paused, swallowed his original words, and quickly put on a smiling and flattering expression, "It's nothing serious, it's just that I haven't seen Your Highness for a long time, and I miss you..."

Lian Ti glanced at Qin Zizhen indifferently, did not expose his pretense, but said goodbye to Song Qingyuan and left.

Seeing that Lian Ti disappeared into the distant arch of hanging flowers, Qin Zizhen retracted his neck that had been protruding far away, and knelt down, "This subordinate is negligent in his work, please punish him."

Song Qingyuan glanced at him with some doubts, and thought: What kind of crime is this guy to blame?He hasn't assigned any complicated tasks to the other party recently.

It can't be that the task of "Take the big orange out for a while every day" can be missed, right?

Could it be that Qin Zizhen said a few days ago that he wanted to hunt a white fox to make clothes for him, but he didn't find one?

But there is no need for such a big battle. Seeing Qin Zizhen like this, he might be standing in his palace just after noon.

"You get up first, go in and talk about it." No matter how serious the matter is, he has to take a rest first.

Today I rode a horse all day, and I really don't have the energy to stand at the gate of the palace and listen to Qin Zizhen's apology.

The horse he rode was a rare one, but no horse could last a whole day on its back.All the bones in his body were about to be knocked apart.

Qin Zizhen followed His Royal Highness and entered the study with his head down.

As soon as Song Qingyuan stepped over the threshold, he walked straight to the seat inside.

Leaning on the soft armrest, he finally let out a long sigh of relief, and said to Qin Zizhen, who was still somewhat trembling, "What happened? Tell me carefully."

Soon, Song Qingyuan figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

Among the craftsmen he brought to Mobei, there was a problem with a group of people.

Among the people who came to Mobei with him, except for a small number of people who voluntarily followed Song Qingyuan because of the blueprints and prescriptions in Song Qingyuan's hands, most of them were secretly pried from Nanzhou by Xu Yigaoli.

In his original plan, it would be rare to find more than a dozen craftsmen of each type.

Unexpectedly, a person brought his twenty or so apprentices to come to the door on his own initiative, saying that because he didn't want to betroth his only daughter to the fourth prince and offended him, he came to Song Qingyuan's place to find a chance to survive.

At that time, he was suspicious and sent Qin Zizhen to investigate the details of these people.After confirming that there was no problem, he helped them casually and brought them to Mobei.

Unexpectedly, these people took the initiative to find Qin Zizhen today, and confessed that they had indeed lied to them.

But more, but refused to say any more.

"The person at the head insisted on saying that he saw His Highness before he opened his mouth."

After explaining what happened today clearly in a few words, Qin Zizhen lowered his head, waiting for Song Qingyuan's decision.

"All this is due to the negligence of my subordinates, please punish me, Your Highness."

"It's not too late to punish you after you figure it out first." Song Qingyuan was not in a hurry to blame Qin Zizhen for his failure in doing things, but asked calmly, "Where is that person now?"

"It's in the backyard, and my subordinate sent someone to watch it." Qin Zizhen replied, "In order not to arouse suspicion, my subordinate said to the outside world that a corner of the green-glazed long-necked bottle in His Highness's room was broken, and asked them to come over. Let's see if we can burn one that looks similar."

The green-glazed flask that Qin Zizhen mentioned was as tall as half a person, so it was very reasonable for them to come and have a look.

If such a big bottle is transported, it may be broken into several pieces with a click on some part of the road.

"It's thoughtful." Song Qingyuan said casually.Now the other party still has an unresolved mistake on his back, so he can't praise him any more.

"Since that's the case, let's bring him here." Song Qingyuan changed his posture and leaned against him.

Now all he wants is to finish this matter quickly, and then go back to the dormitory to rest.

After a while, the guards brought the detained people over.

The oldest person walking in the front should be the master of this group of people.

Apart from the two apprentices behind him, there was also a handsome woman.

Song Qingyuan thought: She should be the daughter who will be taken as a concubine by the Fourth Prince.

It's just that her appearance is not that outstanding, and it should be a bit difficult to entangle that lustful fourth prince.

As soon as they came up, they gave a big gift to Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan sat up straight when they approached.

It's not because he cares too much about his own image, but just now, he seems to have discovered an interesting phenomenon.

"That's your daughter?" Song Qingyuan asked casually.

"It's the little girl." The man replied tremblingly, with his head on the ground, looking humble and respectful.

"I don't care what reasons you have prepared to fool me, but now, you'd better think about it clearly." Song Qingyuan said calmly.

His tone was gentle, but none of the people present dared to relax their nerves.

After a long time, the person kneeling on the ground raised his head, no longer the submissive look just now.

"Your Highness, the villain will never dare to lie to His Highness. When the villain found General Qin, he came to confess."

"Really?" Song Qingyuan said indifferently, "Isn't it because you can't pretend anymore?"

Porcelain craftsmen have been dealing with all kinds of soil all year round, and most of them have rough hands.Moreover, the temperature in the cave where porcelain is fired is extremely high. If it is a real porcelain craftsman, it is impossible to have no traces on his hands.

"If Your Highness really intends to make porcelain, a villain is also fine." The man said with a guilty conscience.

Since they have borrowed the identity of porcelain craftsmen, they naturally have learned relevant knowledge.

"Okay, there's no need to beat around the bush. Tell me, who is this so-called daughter behind you?" Song Qingyuan said, leaning lazily on the pillow again.

He had noticed since the time the group of them came in that although the other party said she was his daughter, he looked at her with unconcealed respect, obviously there was something else hidden.

And I am not at all interested in his so-called "active confession". If they hadn't lied first, how could the current "confession" come about.

Most of the time, he assumed this posture because he wanted something else.

Regardless of whether he is interested in what the other party proposes next, Song Qingyuan cannot be led by the other party's words now.

Whoever guides the content of the conversation will have the leading power in the negotiation.

The experience gained from countless actual battles at the negotiating table in his previous life made him more than enough to deal with these people.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the man looked at Song Qingyuan who was frowning and seemed a little absent-minded in surprise.

"Okay, Uncle Ku, let's tell the truth when you're in front of His Highness." The young woman behind him who had kept her head down said, her voice was a bit indistinguishable.

Wouldn't it be the "suffering" that "suffers"?

Few people use this word as a name. "Bitter" doesn't have a good meaning nowadays.Song Qingyuan lost his mind for a while.

The man called "Bitter Uncle" responded in a low voice, and then put on a bitter face that fit his name, and explained to Song Qingyuan their identities and intentions.

They were really forced to leave Southern Zhou because they were hunted down by the fourth prince.

It's just that it's not that the concubine was rejected, but because the other party wanted to kill Concubine Xian's mother and son.

This was really beyond Song Qingyuan's expectation.Unexpectedly, the handsome woman in front of her was the seventh son of Emperor Hongde.

He didn't stay in Southern Zhou for a long time, and naturally he didn't know much about Emperor Hongde's harem.As for Concubine Xian who was killed by the fourth prince in the other party's mouth, he only heard that she died of dystocia in the summer, but he never knew about this so-called "seventh prince".

After identifying his identity, the Seventh Prince, who was dressed as a woman, stood up.

Song Qingyuan raised his eyes and looked at the other party. The eleven or twelve-year-old boy was thin and his appearance had not yet fully grown.With a little modification, it is not difficult to pretend to be a woman.

It's just that since the other party is a serious prince, wouldn't anyone notice him if he fled to Mobei?Song Qingyuan looked at the other party suspiciously, and made a casual test.

The author says:

Song Qingyuan, who is energetic: I want to get off work, and I want to be an idle prince with nothing to do.

-

The latest update is a bit lacking, I will make it up when my hand is healed——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!