Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

Gongyang Huai left with gratitude, Qi Yan thought about half-day countermeasures alone in the study.

Then I wrote a greeting to send Qian Yuan to Xie'an Mansion, and then he took the carriage alone and went back to the Prince Princess Mansion.

To the side hall, see the deep sleep of Nangong Jingnv. Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed and touched each other's shoulders, and whispered several times, seemingly to sleep until tomorrow.

Qi Yan took a piece of paper and pen and wrote a stack of notes, and then called Qiuju and said, "His Highness is afraid that she won't wake up until tomorrow. Sorry for Qiuju's sister to go to the Royal Hospital, she said that her Highness wants to be safe Pulse. By the way, let the doctor see if you need a prescription.

"Yes."

Qiu Ju was ordered to go, Qi Yan took a book and quietly looked at the table, Ding Xi arrived half an hour later.

Qi Yan opened the door to Ding Yue and said softly, "His Royal Highness is still sleeping.

"Yes."

Ding Yan invited the pulse of Nangong Jingnv and opened a prescription for calming down Qi and gave it to Qiuju. Zhi Zhan Yan arched his hand: "Wei Chen also asked for a safe pulse for Grandma Ye."

"It's working."

While others were not paying attention, Qi Yan stuffed the folded note into Ding Yan.

He inspected the wound for Qi Yan and told her that although she was fine, she still needed to rest and left with the medicine box.

Sitting on the carriage returning to the palace, Ding Yu unfolded a note with a pen-shaped sharp letter: I will persuade His Royal Highness to plead for the criminals and other criminal officials such as Zongzheng Temple, and I will hand this information to the palace inside Be sure to let Nangong know the inside story.

Ding Zheng put the note in a ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qi Yan is smarter than he imagined. The host and herself have never told her about the secrets. With her personality, she can only give her a note if she is convinced that there is a host in the palace.

In the early morning of the next morning, the sleepy Nangong Jingwoke woke up from her sleep, stretched her waist comfortably, and heard Qi Yanwen's voice: "His Royal Highness."

She sat up with her body supported. Qi Yan was sitting on a stool by the bed, holding a book in her hand.

"What time is it?"

"His Highness slept all night."

Nangong Jingnu rubbed her eyes: "It's been so long?"

"How does your highness sleep?"

Nangong Jingnu suddenly thought of Weiyang Palace again, her eyes nodded slightly.

"Her Highness is hungry? Ask Sister Qiuju to come in and help you bathe and change clothes?"

"Ok."

...

After having eaten early, Qi Yan saw that the Nangong Jingnu was still in a low look, and took out the long-sealed jade flute to take it out of her waist: "Today is blue and clear. Walk around? "

Nangong Jingnu gladly agreed.

The two walked side by side on a cobblestoned path, and after more than a month of leaving, the breath of spring day has quietly descended on this garden. The peach blossoms were the first to bloom, and the rows of willows not far away also took out tender green branches and were full of vitality.

Qi Yan looked at the beauty of the early spring in the garden, sniffing the elegant fragrance in the air, and couldn't help chanting: "Little peach burns the willows, the weather is just right."

Naturally holding the hand of Nangong Jingnu, she said softly, "His Royal Highness, even though the trees are yellow for several months, the spring breeze blows up and green." Nangong Jingnu understands that Qi Yan is calling herself not to be overly depressed, After taking a few deep breaths and looking down at Qi Yan's gaze, the mood really relaxed.

"Chen Chen brought the dongxiao today, why not play a song for His Royal Highness in front of Huxin Pavilion?"

"it is good!"

Qi Yan took the fish food jar from Qiu Ju's hand: "Several sisters are waiting by the shore."

"Yes."

At the Huxin Pavilion, Qi Yan handed the jar to the Nangong Jingnv, who twisted a few and sprinkled it into the lake. After a while, a group of koi rushed to eat.

Qi Yan pulled out the jade flute and touched her lips. His skinny fingers pressed on the six sound holes and moved a few times.

Looking at the scenery in front of the lake, the koi in the lake and the Nangong Jingnv around him played a song called "Willow Shaking Gold". This song was originally low and sad, and Qi Yan made some variations to make the style bright. But a little sorrow remained.

Nangong Jingnu stopped feeding and sat down on the stone bench and watched Qi Yan quietly.

I saw the white slender fingers skillfully pressing the sound hole, and the flute came out endlessly.

After the fish in the lake finished eating the fish food, they began to swim around the lake center pavilion. The colorful dumplings were like a delicate flower blooming in the lake center, and the fins broke through the water from time to time to make a clear sound.

At the end of the song, Qi Yan stroked Dong Xiao in his hands and sighed lightly.

"You have a mind?" Nangong Jingnu asked.

Qi Yan sat across from Nangong Jingnv: "His Royal Highness is like a torch, nothing can be hidden from you."

"What's wrong? Talk to Honmiya." The man, who was comforting himself just now, changed his sadness again.

Qi Yan put Baiyu Dongxiao on the table and thought for a while: "After Her Highness fell asleep yesterday, Sister Chuntao came to the side to give a fan to the court, and said that someone from the private house offered it and some friends asked for it."

"Chen opened the folding fan and looked at it. The words on the fan were really mentioned by Chen. There were two folding fans, one at the second sister and the other at the hand of Ram Shiraishi. Chen thought that the second sister would not be like this, so he returned. Private house. It turned out that Shiraishi was waiting for me. "

Nangong Jingnv listened seriously: "What then?"

Qi Yanfu sighed and lowered his voice and continued: "His Royal Highness also knows that the ancestral tomb of Yongzhou was on the eve of Qingming. His Majesty yesterday dismissed all the officials involved and was detained until the trial of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. Father. "

Nangong Jingnv thoughtfully: "Well ... Gongyang Zhong is the secretary of Zongzheng Temple, and he really cannot escape."

"His Royal Highness, the minister met Shiraishi, and he regretted it. Although he had little contact with the horse after he was ordered, he used to take photos of the older brother Ram and Shiraishi. He could not bear the sorrow of the Lord ..."

"what do you mean……"

Qi Yan stood up and knelt down in front of Nangong Jingnv with a stack of hem. The other person quickly held her arm: "What are you doing? Get up and talk."

"The minister is guilty."

"What's wrong with you? Get up first!"

"Yes."

Qi Yan sat back to his position again and whispered: "In accordance with the Wei national law, the internal minister is not allowed to do politics. However, the eldest son of Gongyang Mansion is on duty at the Hongwen Museum, and Bai Shi has ordered a small official and is not qualified to face holy. When such a big thing happened, the ministers of the North and the South were all embarrassed and no one pleaded. The courtier dared to ask His Royal Highness to persuade His Majesty to avoid the death of these adults. Even exile and detention. "

"Death? Is it so serious?"

"His Majesty Longyan was furious. According to Shiraishi, the Rams House is already preparing for the aftermath of the Lord Ram."

Nangong Jingnu frowned: "Although these people have been oversight, this palace believes that sin will not die. But ... Father Emperor believes in the number of yin and yang, and it is possible to make such a decision."

Qi Yan looked at the Nangong Jingnu expectantly: "My courage, how can your Highness have a way?"

Nangong Jingnv looked at Qi Yan: "You just frown on this matter?"

Qi Yan nodded: "I and Shiraishi met at the same time, and they became close friends. They can't be resurrected when they die. These adults are all courtiers of the humerus ... Unfortunately, the courtiers spoke lightly."

Nangong Jing's daughter-in-law took a moment and carefully replied: "I'm afraid it's impossible to restore the official position ... but to avoid their death, our palace is still sure."

Qi Yan was overjoyed: "That's fine."

"Let's go to the palace in the afternoon."

"His Royal Highness."

"Ok?"

"Chin ... and another merciless invitation."

"You said."

"Can Your Highness ... Don't report to the Emperor Shiraishi what happened to him?"

Nangong Jingnu raised her eyebrows: "You can't believe this house?"

"Nothing like that, the minister just ..."

Nangong Jingnu suddenly laughed: "Are you afraid of death?"

"Ok."

Nangong Jingnu narrowed her smile, and her warm eyes flowed with warmth of peace of mind: "I have something in my heart, you can rest assured."

"Thank Your Highness."

Qi Yan glanced to the shore inadvertently, and Chuntao and Qiuju were still standing there.

The fingers hidden in the wide sleeves moved: within three days, Chuntao must leave the house.

This is the strategy of killing two birds with one stone that she thought of yesterday. From the beginning, Qi Yan felt that Chuntao and Qiuju were her biggest obstacle to "controlling" Nangong Jingnu, especially Chuntao!

Both of them have been standing for almost a long time, have rich experience, the eyes are hot, and the most important thing is that Nangong Jingvu trusts them very much.

In order to get revenge, in the future, he will continue to give out "mind ideas" to Nangong Jingnv.

Qiuju is okay, not much talk on weekdays. But Chuntao was fierce and loyal, and if she saw the clues, she would desperately mention Nangong Jingnv, which would be awful ...

The so-called: while listening is bright, partial listening is dark.

Chuntao and Qiuju are like two beacons, one by one right beside Nangong Jingnv, making her who is in the dark quite difficult.

Only by slowly cutting through the words of Nangong Jingnv can she better control her.

Qiuju is prudent, then start with Chuntao.

...

After lunch, Nangong Jingnu entered the palace.

Qi Yan also left the house, first went to the Rams House and told the good news to the two sons of the Rams' house. On the ground that the internal minister was inconvenient to stay, he hurriedly left.

Walked a few streets aimlessly and turned to Xie Fu.

Xie An fully considered the safety of Nangongwang when he built the government. He built his house in a secluded place and planted evergreen bamboo groves in front of the door, so as to prevent outsiders from following.

In the past, Qi Yan thought that Xie An was an elegant lady, but now he seems to be looking down on him.

After entering Xiefu's study, Xie An gave Qi Yan an envelope sealed with wax oil: "The owner asked me to give it to the younger brother and burn it after reading it."

Qi Yan backed Xie An and shook open the stationery. It was written on the day that Nangong let him back, the words and deeds of the people in the hall.

When Qi Yan saw Xing Jingfu's words, his eyes narrowed.

She threw the letter into the brazier, and watched it turn to ashes and said to Xie An: "Troublesome brother Yuanshan entrusted my Highness to her, and the first battle was won. In the short term, the second prince will not be able to make any waves. Please be calm and please There is no clue. Since Tai Wei Lu is sick in bed, His Royal Highness should no longer recommend a new commander candidate, so as not to fall into the party and private business. I believe that His Majesty will have a decision soon, His Highness must not recommend a leader. Although the military achievements are good, Kolobe This time the muddy water cannot flow. "

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