The boss always wants to kill me

Cangbi had no choice but to wink at Wuming who acted rashly, bit the bullet, and got into the four-person sedan chair with the support of the eunuch.

In the imperial garden, the breeze caresses gently, and the summer flowers sway, making the slightly hot night comfortable. The car curtain swings gently with the wind, and inside sits a beautiful prince in a luxurious dress with red lips and white teeth. This tranquility was out of place.

"Xiao Hei, what should I do? I don't know anything about the affairs of the palace, and I will definitely show my flaws." Cang Bi suppressed her voice, handed the black bracelet to her lips, and kept looking around at the eunuchs and guards with her eyes.

The warm breath swept over the black bracelet, Xiao Hei shuddered suddenly, shook his body, and swam to Cangbi's ear: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

The palace servants under the sedan chair heard the sound of scowling, turned their heads and bowed to each other: "My lord, what are your orders?"

Cangbi put down her hands and sat upright: "It's nothing."

The stable sedan chair carried Cangbi, who was in a state of anxiety, and stopped at the gate of the Empress Dowager's Palace of Compassion and Ning. Cangbi entered the gate of the palace under the guidance of the eunuch.

A large banquet table has been set up in the hall, enough for 15 people to sit around the big round table, but there are only two people seated, one of them has met Cangbi when he came, and it was on a pilgrimage, and the other is the queen mother, although she is more than half a year old Bai, didn't see many wrinkles, glanced gracefully and dignifiedly at the eunuch waiting behind Cangbi, the eunuch immediately led a group of palace people out of the palace.

In the huge hall, there were only three people left, Cangbi felt uneasy, but a smile appeared on her face naturally, as if this smile had already bloomed countless times for the two people in front of her.

The queen mother looked at Cangbi earnestly for a long while, tears welled up in her eyes, and tremblingly stretched out her hand: "Cheng Si, come here."

"Empress." Cang Bi obediently sat beside the Empress Dowager, and took the hands with finger gloves without any hindrance, "The child is unfilial, which makes the Empress Worry."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." The queen mother caressed Cangbi's face, stared at it for a long time, and smiled on her face, and poured a bowl of shark's fin soup for Cangbi with her own hands, "Look at you, you've lost weight."

After taking a sip of warm soup, Cangbi's mood miraculously stabilized, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with being so close to the body of Wan Jin in front of her.

Although the round table was big, the three of them sat not far away, just like ordinary people. The two brothers sat on the mother's side. I don't know if it is a real or fake family. They chatted very naturally.

But after a while, there was a knock on the door, Zhao Chengyin agreed, and the eunuch brought the last dish, Cangbi's eyes lit up immediately: "Oil-flavored soft tofu!" Then he realized that he had lost his composure, smiled awkwardly, and retracted the sticking chopsticks.

The queen mother and the emperor laughed, and Zhao Chengyin didn't blame him at all: "Cheng Si, the imperial doctor said that your head was injured and your memory was damaged. I think you can remember this tofu very well."

"Eat more, you'll suffer outside." The queen mother handed the whole tofu to Cangbi, "You have loved this oily tofu since you were a child, and you still have a big mouth. Putting a drop of soy sauce and a little salt is too salty, so you have to eat it." It’s so bland and tasteless, why eat it hot in winter to warm up your body, and eat it chilled in summer to relieve the heat, it’s been chilled just now, eat it slowly, don’t freeze it.”

Cang Bi was taken aback, he had told Lian Yun about this way of eating oily tofu, I don’t know if it was a coincidence, or everyone in the world loves to eat this way, it turns out that Zhao Chengsi also likes to eat oily tofu, no wonder Wuming specially bought it before Ordered the oily tofu.

wrong.

In this blissful atmosphere, he almost forgot that he was a fake prince, so even if Wuming knew about this hobby through some means, it should not be applied to him.

Without waiting for Cangbi to come up with a thread, he only heard Zhao Chengyin say: "How much do you remember?"

"I just remember that the carriage was attacked that day and almost fell into the cliff. At the very moment, He Lang appeared and rescued me from the cliff. After that, he took good care of me until I remembered my identity and sent me to the gate of the palace." Cang Bi With a sinking heart, he said what Wuming had taught him well, and his posture became cautious again, "I won't remember anything from that point forward."

"What about the assassin? Whether he escaped or not, did he see his true face?" Zhao Chengyin asked.

Wuming didn't ask this question before, Cangbi thought about it, and the emperor sent someone to investigate, so she simply came back: "I fell into the cliff with the guards, and I should have died."

The emperor's hand that put down the chopsticks paused slightly, and continued: "Then He Lang, how are you going to arrange it?"

Cangbi was going to talk about this, but just went downhill: "He Lang's parents died, and he has no wife and children. He has all the skills, but he can't find a good job. He saved my life, I think , I will place him in the palace as my personal bodyguard, Brother Huang, can you agree?"

Just as Zhao Chengyin was about to say something, the queen mother opened her mouth first: "Even Cheng Si's savior is still a nobleman of the royal family. Emperor, why don't you make He Lang a military officer?"

"My queen, He Lang is not good at negotiating with people, so don't give him an official position, just be my bodyguard." Letting someone who has the intention of killing the royal family become a military officer is fine, Cang Bi quickly declined.

"Cheng Si, you have been spoiled by your mother since you were a child. You don't have the airs of a prince. It's fine to get close to palace people who know the details. It's just that this He Lang needs to be treated with care. After all, he is an outsider." Zhao Chengyin urged .

"Brother Huang is right, Cheng Si will keep it in mind." Cang Bi agreed.

It's a meal, Cangbi hasn't eaten so many delicacies for a long time, with her bulging belly, she picked up the unskilled shelf and got on the sedan chair. It is a brutal and violent killing of innocent people.

On the other hand, Zhao Chengyin, who had just stepped out of the palace gate, was also thinking about it. Jing Zhaoyin had previously sent news that Zhao Chengsi and a man in black had robbed the Jingzhao mansion together. He did not ask the reason why. Si did not mention a word.His younger brother, who was held in the arms of his mother and loved him since he was a child, didn't understand any open and secret fights, and was always straightforward, there must be something wrong with it.

"Pass to the Grand Tutor." The emperor summoned the chief eunuch to come to him.

"Your Majesty, it's almost time." The chief eunuch reminded him, but seeing the emperor's worried expression, he didn't say anything more, "Young one, go invite someone now."

A quarter of an hour later, the Taifu hurried over and bowed down to salute: "Your Majesty, I heard that the prince is back. This is the royal family blessed by God."

"Aiqing is flat." Zhao Chengyin waved back the eunuch, and shared his concerns with the Taifu. He wanted to get the unknown He Lang out of the palace, but he was afraid that Zhao Chengsi would have a grudge against him because of this.

"I believe that He Lang must have an ulterior motive." The Taifu speculated, his eyes closely following the emperor who was pacing back and forth, "The corpses found under the cliff were only guards, not black-clothed assassins. The worst thing to think is that Ruo He Lang is the assassin who tricked the amnesiac prince into infiltrating the palace, intending to do something wrong to the royal family..."

Zhao Chengyin frowned: "Yongle Palace sent two more teams of guards to keep an eye on He Lang, and we must not let Cheng Si get into danger."

"I will order someone to arrange it now." The Tai Tuo did not back down, still maintaining the posture of bowing his hands and bowing his hands.

Li Taifu has been with the emperor since the first emperor, and Zhao Chengyin was assisted by him all the way when he ascended the throne on the fifteenth day. He understands that this is a sign that this old official still has something to say: "Love Qing, what else can I do."

The corner of the Taifu's mouth curled up slightly, and he straightened up, with a face full of worries for the king and the country: "My lord has lost memory, and it's hard to guarantee that the person who will accompany you is a treacherous person with clever words and seductiveness. It's hard to guarantee that you will say something in front of others." If it harms the country, I suggest that there is no need to go to court until the prince recovers..."

"Continue to talk." Zhao Chengyin supported his forehead. The Taifu has political opinions and has a lot of flirtatious things. It's not easy to do this. "I forgive you for not guilty."

The Taifu bowed his head: "The prince's amnesia, if it spreads out, it will be of no benefit to the royal family, let the prince recuperate in Yongle Palace, don't step out of the palace gate, and save the outside world from rumors."

Zhao Chengyin sighed: "That's it, let's arrange it."

When the Grand Tutor finished his ceremony and was about to leave the palace, Zhao Chengyin stopped him again: "Wait a minute, Cheng Si loves to play, and he can't stay idle in the palace, just let him not step out of the East Palace."