I was taken by the boss of the enemy camp [Transmigration Book]

It was still early, the gate of the northern city had just opened, and occasionally the people who got up early were blocked by the gate guards, and they gathered in twos and threes to look at the imposing soldiers outside the gate from a distance.

The cool morning light penetrated the clouds and fell evenly, and thousands of soldiers who sent off their relatives were ready to go.

In front of all the soldiers, the Eighth Prince Jing Xi glanced at the carriage in the middle of the team, which was blocked by layers of thick curtains, and then bowed deeply to the heroic Qiao Xie in black armor on the opposite side:

"This way, it's hard work for Joe to lead."

Stared at by countless pairs of eyes, Qiao Xie still put on a desolate look, only nodded at Jing Xi, and when he had the right to respond, he turned around and got on the horse, pulled the rein and turned the horse's head, and was about to give the order to start when suddenly a figure came from The bride-seeing team quickly rushed out and went straight to Jing Xi.

"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!"

"...in charge of the chef?"

Jing Xi saw who was coming, subconsciously glanced at Qiao Xie's face, then looked at Guan Xiaoxian again, and before she could ask him why he came, something was stuffed into her hand suddenly.

Guan Xiaoxian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his chin, and put on airs like an otherworldly expert. He looked at Jingxi and said word by word:

"Your Highness must keep these three kits with you at all times. Remember, whenever you hesitate, open one, and it will help His Highness succeed."

After finishing speaking, Guan Qingxian immediately turned and left.

The cool wind blew across his face, and the detached master Guan took one step, two steps, and walked resolutely and firmly.

Now, His Highness the Eighth Prince must be full of curiosity about him, right?Then when the Eighth Prince opens the kit, he will definitely be overwhelmed by his ability to predict the future!Maybe as soon as he returns to the capital, he can directly become the eighth prince's confidant, and he will never have to deal with this pervert, Qiao Xie again!

Thinking of this, Guan leisurely glanced at Qiao Xie who was sitting on the tall horse, and then happily returned to the motorcade.

Seen inexplicably by his look before leaving, Qiao Xie stretched out his hand to Jing Xi after turning around:

"Bring it."

"What?" Jing Xi looked at Qiao Xie, then looked at the three small purses in her hands with messy stitches that looked like they had been sewn indiscriminately. After thinking about it, she put the things in her arms with her backhand, and said to Qiao Xie with a smile, "Qiao Xie Commander, let's go, the ceremony officer is watching you!"

Qiaoxie glanced around, could only snort coldly, tightened the reins, and led thousands of soldiers to set off.

"Commander, go all the way!"

Jing Xi smiled and beckoned, Qiao Xie did not even look back, riding a horse majestically past many infantry, the group set off in such a mighty way.

Not long after, the group left the city gate far behind.At this time, Qiao Xie also rode to the middle of the team, just in time to see Guan Xiaoxian walking leisurely outside the team carrying a small bag, Qiao Xie twitched his lips, came to Guan Xiaoxian's side, and opened his hands The horsewhip swept down the tube for leisure.

"Hey, cook, aren't you tired?"

Guan Xiaoxian was taken aback by the whip that fell in front of him, and after realizing it, he was a few steps behind. He hurriedly trotted to catch up with the team, and then snorted contemptuously at Qiao Xie, his satisfaction was beyond words.

Qiao Xie was amused, and deliberately caught up with Guan Xiaoxian, and deliberately said:

"Don't look at the slow pace of the team, you can only rest once from now until noon, and you have to prepare lunch for so many people... Are you sure you're really not tired?"

"...Only once?" Guan Xiaoxian looked at Qiaoxie incredulously, but saw that the other party laughed twice, his legs pinched the horse's belly, and immediately the horse neighed and trotted forward.

"Hey!"

Although the leisurely voice was covered by the sound of uniform footsteps, he looked around anxiously, only to see rows of soldiers carrying long guns and guns on their shoulders, and their footsteps were heavy, as if they were going to go to the end of the world, so they had to throw their burdens and trot The horse that caught up with Qiao Xie asked cheekily under the half-smiling eyes of the other party:

"Is there a carriage?"

"What? The wind is too strong, I didn't hear you clearly!" Qiao Xie exaggeratedly shouted while sitting on the horseback. Seeing that Guan Xiaoyao was losing his temper, he flicked his horsewhip and waved his hand forward, "Here, you If you feel tired, you can sit there."

Guan Xiaoxian followed his gaze and saw a luxurious carriage appearing in sight.Guan Qingxian was silent for a moment, then looked at Qiao Xie with complicated eyes:

"You think I'm stupid?"

That's clearly the carriage used by the princess and princess, okay?If he dared to take a step up, he would not be cut alive!

"I think you are really stupid." Qiao Xie rolled his eyes, "Who told you to sit in it? You can't sit with the driver? Or, do you want to sit with me?"

With that said, Qiao Xie patted the saddle lightly with one hand, with a smile on his face.

Guan Xiaoxian was silent for two seconds, then said coldly:

"No, thanks."

Then he quickened his pace and trot towards the carriage, staggering a little.

Looking at his running back, Qiao Xie couldn't help laughing out loud, then turned her head as if feeling something, her cold and stern gaze was facing a few secret scrutinizing eyes from the upper team.

Several soldiers immediately lowered their heads, unable to see their faces clearly.

A dark light flashed across Qiao Xie's eyes.

Guan Xiaoxian ran to the front of the carriage and boldly looked up, but saw that the person sitting in front of the carriage was thin and small, wrapped in a eunuch's uniform, with a delicate face and indistinguishable gender, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise:

"Fuxi!"

Fuxi looked over in a daze, and when seeing Guan Xiaoxian, she immediately revealed a look of surprise:

"apprentice?!"

Guan Xiaoxian went up to meet him and asked in surprise:

"Why are you here?"

"Qiao..." Fuxi glanced around, then leaned closer to Guan Xiaoxian and lowered her voice, "Qiaoxie asked me to come, saying that I would help you. Apprentice, I was just thinking why I didn't see you ! How are you walking?"

"It's a long story." After walking for a while, Guan Xiaoxian was already tired with piles of solid air-dried meat in the bag he was carrying. He looked at the position beside Fuxi with bright eyes, looking forward to Asked, "Is there no one here?"

"No." Fuxi hurriedly moved aside.

The speed of the horse was not fast at all, Guan Xiaoxian shook off his burden, and simply stepped up, just as his butt touched the position, he looked at Fuxi, and asked with a smile:

"Is it okay for us to sit here?"

"Apprentice, keep your voice down!" Fuxi hurriedly pulled Guan Xiaoxian and told him, "Don't be discovered by the princess!"

Before the words were finished, a corner of the car curtain behind the two suddenly opened.

Guan Xiaoxian hurriedly turned her head when she heard the movement, but saw a pair of beautiful eyes peering out from the crack in the curtain.

Princess? !

Guan Xiaoxian couldn't help but stiffen all over, and was secretly terrified that he was caught, when he suddenly saw the other party blinking, and a familiar voice came to his ears:

"Guan Lieutenant?"

lieutenant?

Fuxi turned her big eyes to her apprentice.

Guan Xiaoxian blinked in bewilderment, and saw that the car curtain was opened a little more, and this time a beautiful face came into view.

"It's me, Ru."

"Xiaoru!" Guan Xiaoxian shuddered, and subconsciously looked to the other side of the car, but his sight was blocked by the thick car curtain, but Guan Xiaoxian didn't care, at this moment his scorching gaze seemed to be able to pierce a hole out of the car curtain.

Since Xiao Ru is in the carriage sending her relatives off, isn't the princess who is going to the frontier to get married this time...

Princess Chengping? !

Xu Shi noticed Guan Xiaoxian's gaze, and the car curtain was silent for a while, when suddenly a pair of jade hands wearing silver bracelets stretched out and quickly brushed down the car curtain, blocking his sight.

Immediately there was an unintelligible whisper between the master and the servant from inside the car curtain.

Guan Xiaoxian silently looked at the sky and cursed secretly.

Fuck, evil fate!

-

Half a month after the sending-off team left the capital, the eighth prince Jing Xi returned to the mansion angrily after going to court, and shut himself in the study as soon as he returned to the mansion.

Thinking of what happened in the court hall, Jing Xi only felt depressed.

Concubine Xin installed Furuo in his mother's palace before, which was extremely presumptuous. At that time, Concubine Lan Gui was punished slightly and seemed to spare the other party's life. Later, he made many activities and pushed his father out of the court. Unexpectedly, the third prince mentioned several people who were eyeing the vacancy of the Minister of Rites early on, but he couldn't decide on a suitable candidate for a long time...

Jing Xi frowned, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a corner of colorful fabrics exposed under a few booklets. He removed the booklets suspiciously, but saw a purse with messy stitches spread out on the table, which was pressed very flat by the heavy books. I don't know how long it's been here.

Purse?

In Jingxi's mind, the image of Guan Xiaoxiao holding three purses and claiming that they were a bag of clever tricks appeared in Jingxi's mind.

With nothing to do, Jing Xi opened the purse, poked two fingers inside, and took out a note. After unfolding it, he saw a line of extremely ugly small characters written on it. He frowned and read silently:

"June [-]th, Xu time, by the moat... What do you mean?"

Jing Xi held the note and turned it over for a long while, confirming that there was nothing else written on it, so she sneered, threw the note aside, picked up the folder again and opened it, looked at it for a long time and then sighed, eyes involuntarily Looking at the note on the table, he said to himself:

"All those chatterers must be deceitful. That idiot Qiao Xie still robs me. When I come back, I have to scold him, scold him severely..."

Night, beside the moat.

A luxurious carriage engraved with dark patterns was parked by the river, and His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince was sitting in the carriage flicking a note in boredom.

There was a sound of hasty footsteps, and he cheered up, and hurriedly asked through the curtain of the car:

"Can you see any ministers in the court?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, no."

"No? What about the people from the Ministry of Rites? Li Ming, Feng Qiuyan, Han Like...Which one of these people is here?"

Jing Xi frowned, crumpled up the small piece of paper decisively, threw it under her feet, and snorted coldly:

"It really is a charlatan, I shouldn't believe it! Go back home!"

"Yes."

The carriage had just moved when there was a commotion outside.

Jing Xi sighed, her mood became more and more irritable, but she heard a servant report that it was a cruise ship decorated with lights and festoons gliding on the moat, attracting many people to watch.

"It's the middle of the night, what kind of boat is going!"

Jing Xi muttered something, and lifted the curtain to take a look, but saw that the cruise ship was brightly lit, and the music of the piano wafted, it was really grand.

Standing alone at the bow of the boat was a man in white clothes. Accompanied by the weeping Xiao sound, his cold gaze was far away on the river bank, passing through the intertwined figures, and he was meeting Jing Xi's gaze.

At this moment, Jing Xi's whole body was frozen by the other party's cold gaze.

Amidst the noise, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince slowly withdrew his hand, put down the curtain, and sat back in the car. When he raised his eyes, his whole face was filled with excitement.

Mr. National Teacher, Mr. National Teacher, Mr. National Teacher...

Chu Fengming Chu Fengming Chu Fengming...

In a panic, Jing Xi picked up the small ball of paper that he had discarded from the ground, unfolded it carefully, and then held up the note enthusiastically:

"Superb and true spirit!"

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