Return [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zhao exited from the archery range and saw Fu Chunming waiting in the corridor.Fu Chunming was sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in green clothes, holding a branch of wintersweet in his hand to play with, the white petals and red stamens gave his thin and pale hands a different kind of beauty.He lowered his head slightly, and his silky black hair fell in front of him.

Qin Zhao frowned, handed the bow and arrow to the servant, and walked up to Fu Chunming.The servant next to Fu Chunming saw Qin Zhao approaching and stepped aside. Qin Zhao pushed Fu Chunming and walked slowly from one end of the corridor to the other.

"I heard that you are leaving the village for a while." Fu Chunming said with a smile.

Qin Zhao nodded, "Yes."

"Go to the capital?"

Qin Zhao pondered for a moment, then told his destination, "It is indeed the capital."

Fu Chunming understood, and stopped asking any more questions, but gently shook the plum blossom in his hand, "I have also accepted a mission, and I have to go on a long trip."

Qin Zhao's gaze silently fell to his feet, and Fu Chunming just raised his head to meet his gaze. Seeing him looking at his legs, he laughed loudly, "Although my legs hurt in winter, I'm used to it. And this task is very interesting, I want to try it.”

Fu Chunming lost his right leg seven years ago, and once fell into self-loathing. Even if Qin Zhao came over, he was more depressed.Then one day, somehow, he suddenly became enlightened, as if he no longer cared about his lost right leg, and started learning martial arts from Wei San again.However, it was obvious that the martial arts that Fu Chunming had previously learned were not applicable. Later, Wei San hired another gentleman to focus on teaching him the kung fu in his hands.

When it comes to throwing, probably no one can compare to Fu Chunming, even Qin Zhao who is as hardworking as Qin Zhao.As long as a leaf, a silk thread or a silver needle falls into Fu Chunming's hands, it will cause damage to even Qin Zhao.

Fu Chunming raised his hand to make Qin Zhao stop, and turned the roller with both hands to move to the opposite of Qin Zhao, "I think we will meet soon."

Fu Chunming beckoned the servant who took care of him to come over, and the servant ran over as soon as he saw Fu Chunming's gesture.Bending towards Qin Zhao, he pushed Fu Chunming away from the corridor.

Qin Zhao frowned lightly, momentarily puzzled by what Fu Chunming meant.

After the routine training, Qin Zhao returned to his courtyard.Wei San was still waiting for him in his room, sipping tea, Qin Zhao looked at the person who appeared again, and felt that this person was too idle.

Seeing his disgusted eyes, Wei San immediately yelled, "Oh, I'm here on business this time!"

"Oh."

Qin Zhao nodded, patted the snow off his shoulders, and walked into the house.Meals were already set up on the square table, and they were still steaming hot.Qin Zhao didn't care about Wei San, and picked up the rice and ate it seriously.

Wei San felt that he would be pissed off by his personality sooner or later, "I'm really worried that you will offend my employer someday with your personality."

Qin Zhao swallowed the food in his mouth, and glanced at him lightly.According to what Qin Zhao said, the employer is probably more willing to have a taciturn character like him, and would not want Wei San to "jump".

Wei San looked at the person who disliked him again, and waved his hands resignedly, "I do have something serious to say today, Shi Qingyu was assassinated yesterday, the assassin was arrested on the spot, but committed suicide by taking poison, nothing happened Torture them out."

When Qin Zhao heard his words, the movements of his hands gradually slowed down.

Wei San glanced at him, and continued, "For the time being, we can't find out who sent someone to assassinate him, but I heard that Shi Qingyu was injured because of it. Your task of protecting Shi Qingyu needs to be advanced. Pack your luggage tonight and go to the capital tomorrow."

Qin Zhao closed his eyes, nodded and said, "I see."

Wei San looked regretful: "I also want to say that this task should be quite easy, so you should just take a vacation. Now it seems that your vacation plan may be ruined."

Qin Zhao: "..."

It was said that it was Qin Zhao's vacation plan, but no matter how you look at it now, Wei San seems to be mourning his wasted vacation.

After Wei San left, Qin Zhao asked the servants to clean up all the food.Qin Zhao didn't go to pack his luggage immediately, but took out a medicine pounding jar, put the medicinal materials wrapped in the cloth into the medicine pounding jar one by one, and began to grind them finely.After grinding the powder, he took out a porcelain bottle and poured it in.

After Qin Zhao finished his busy work, it was past midnight outside, and the moon was covered by dark clouds and mist, and only a faint light was seen.Qin Zhao withdrew his gaze, put all the prepared medicine bottles into his luggage, and fell asleep after closing his clothes.

Fu Chunming hid in the dark, as if he was talking to someone, his facial features flickered under the flickering candlelight, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly for a while.Finally, Fu Chunming's voice stopped abruptly, and the figure of the man in black turned into an afterimage, and soon disappeared from Fu Chunming's room without a trace.As for Fu Chunming, looking at the burden lying on the bed, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

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Early the next morning, Qin Zhao left Baixue Villa.

This is not the first time he has come to Beijing, but apart from the time he got into Prince Kangjin's mansion seven years ago, it is the first time for Qin Zhao to wander the streets of the capital in such a leisurely way in so many years.

Qin Zhao didn't wear a mask for this mission, but he wore a leather face that pretended to be his original appearance. Walking like this in the crowd, he quickly disappeared from the crowd.Qin Zhao entered the capital and came to the sixth prince's mansion leisurely.Perhaps because of the previous assassination, the defense of the Sixth Prince's Mansion seems to be getting stricter now.

As soon as Qin Zhao walked to the door of the sixth prince's mansion, the guards at the door put their hands on the saber at their waist and looked at him with vigilant eyes.

A man who was probably the head of the guard came out, "Who is it? Idlers, please leave immediately."

Qin Zhao was well prepared and handed over the token given by Wei San.The chief guard thought he had misread it, and when he reached out to take it and took a closer look, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Qin Zhao again suspiciously.Although his face was still guarded, his tone was kinder, "My lord, please wait here for a while, the younger one has to report."

Qin Zhao nodded, knowing that he was about to enter the mansion to inquire about the authenticity of the token.Qin Zhao was a little curious, what was the purpose of the token Wei San gave.

Qin Zhao didn't have to wait long before the chief guard came out of the mansion. Besides him, there was a white-haired old man behind him.Qin Zhao thought for a while, and recalled the investigation information in his brain. This old man should be Hou Song, the housekeeper who has been with the sixth prince all the time.

"You brought the token?" Hou Butler cupped his hands at Qin Zhao.

"Yes." Qin Zhao nodded.

Butler Hou laughed, "This way please, this way please, I thought it would take you three days to arrive, but I didn't expect it to be so early."

Qin Zhao followed Steward Hou into the mansion of the Sixth Prince. The guards guarding the door were full of confusion when they saw Steward Hou's enthusiasm for Qin Zhao.This young man looks young, what kind of background can make Housekeeper Hou treat him so kindly.Could it be that this person is the prince's friend?Which royal relatives are not eligible?

This was Qin Zhao's first time entering the mansion of the Sixth Prince. Walking through the corridor, he found that there were many plum blossoms planted in the yard, standing gracefully under the snow in winter, and they were extremely beautiful.The servants or maids in the sixth prince's mansion were clean and tidy, and seemed to be newly made clothes.Moreover, the servants in the mansion were trained to be very disciplined. Although they did not know Qin Zhao's identity, they all stood humbly aside as Qin Zhao walked along, slightly lowering their heads, and did not look at Qin Zhao more out of curiosity. glance.

Qin Zhao couldn't help but compare the Kangjin Palace with the Sixth Prince's Mansion. Sure enough, from the design of the mansion and the discipline of the servants, one can see the temperament of the owner of the mansion.Qin Zhao felt that this was indeed Shi Qingyu's place, which was the same as his impression.

"I'll take you to your residence first. The room has been cleaned up a long time ago. It's next to the prince's room. The prince said it will be convenient for you to do things." Hou Butler said as he walked.

Shi Qingyu's yard is very large, with small bridges and flowing water, rockery and fish ponds, and plum blossoms blooming brightly, but it has a unique beauty.

Qin Zhao's room is not too big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.It was very warm inside, presumably Hou Butler ordered Qin Zhao to go down when he led Qin Zhao into the mansion, and asked his servants to boil the earth dragon for heating the room.

Butler Hou said with a smile, "The lord has gone to court, and he will probably be back soon. Qin Ming, you can walk around, and if you are hungry, ask the servants to bring you some food. Take a look here to see if there is anything missing." What, if there is anything missing, ask the servants to tell me, and I will prepare it for you when the time comes."

Qin Zhao, whose pseudonym was "Qin Ming", walked around the room. The bed was covered with layers of woolen blankets, which made it look very warm.Qin Zhao said, "This is already very good."

Butler Hou nodded with a smile, "Then you sit down for a while, I have something to deal with."

After Qin Zhao sent Steward Hou off, he didn't go back to the house, but looked at the beautiful scenery in the yard from the promenade, and his thoughts wandered.

I don't know how long I stood there, when I heard the sound of wheels turning behind me.When Qin Zhao turned his head, he met the young man in the wheelchair, and the snow fell between them from outside the corridor.

Shi Qingyu in the wheelchair probably didn't expect Qin Zhao to stand in the corridor, he was slightly surprised, his eyes were round and cute.He was wearing a white fox fur cloak, and looked at Qin Zhao with a smile under the snow in winter, with picturesque eyebrows, beautiful appearance and moon charm, Xiaoxiao solemn, hearty and clear.

"Qin Ming?"

"Yes, master."