Chapter One Hundred and Twenty White-haired Rat Visiting the Government Affairs Hall at Night
After chatting for a long time, the queen's words were full of loving care for Song Jiali, and she was extremely gentle to Jingyang. Such a queen made Jingyang feel very warm. After leaving the Buddhist temple, she thought about it carefully and could not notice any deliberation or disguise. The queen's gentleness was like the curling cigarettes in the Buddhist temple, deep in the hearts. Jingyang couldn't understand the queen, or in other words, she didn't understand the entire Xu royal family.
Logically speaking, the queen didn't know that Jiang Yanyue was the emperor's illegitimate daughter, otherwise she would not agree with this marriage with her love for Song Jiali. But she shouldn't have such a good face to the daughter of the emperor's old lover, why was she so friendly? Didn't she know that the Empress of Wei and the Emperor of Xu?
Jingyang didn't know that Empress He and He Fengju was the most talented woman in the Xuan Dynasty back then. At that time, He Fengju perfectly explained what a famous lady was, and she was both talented and beautiful. As for why she fell into a dead end now, that was another tragic story.
There were a few days left to get married. When the princess had any plans and arrangements for Weiguo in the palace, she did not care about it and only checked all the wedding supplies all day long. The clothes that Jingyang had to wear that day were also embroidered by the Dongzhu brought from Weiguo one by one. As the wedding date approached, He Zhen used all the jewelry that could be embroidered. The weight of the clothes was so heavy that it was difficult for people to walk.
Jingyang didn't care about these things, so she didn't start to worry. At this moment, she just wanted to find Xuan Yu's whereabouts in the palace. During the day, Jingyang probably recorded who lived in each palace, and which time and which time were no one. After all the people serving in the palace went to bed, Jingyang slipped out.
Jingyang is also a veteran lurking in the dark. If there is still a roof that she has never lie on, then there will probably be only the palace left. Now, the roof of the palace has also made her lie down. Jingyang feels indescribable.
The roof of the palace is more comfortable than that of the people, but it is a little colder, but fortunately it has not snowed yet. Jingyang didn't lie down, so he fell to the palace where the emperor handled government affairs. In fact, it was because he was close, from far to near, and searched one by one to no more leaks or heavy things.
Jingyang has analyzed these days that the guards change shifts in the Government Affairs Hall for an hour. It may be that the food and salary are not in place, and the guards are late and leave early, so there is a quarter of an hour of unattended time in the middle. The emperor stays in the palace until the hour of Hai at most, so she can sneak into the palace and find it for a quarter of an hour.
It was too nervous that day and didn't even dare to look up at the palace. Xu Guo was so rich. She made a lot of money among the people on weekdays, but she never saw real money and silver. After all, she was a pauper. Today, she was really a big mouse who entered the rice warehouse. Jingyang felt everything was fresh.
This vase, the glaze color is so beautiful, the bottle body is so smooth and priceless; there is also this paperweight, look at the queen, picking up the inkstone and pressing it down. The emperor insisted on carefully carving the Panlong with the best mutton fat jade to make the paperweight-but that is, the paper that was "stolen" is not ordinary paper, and life and death are taken over, and the country and the country are all on it.
Jingyang looked at the babies all the way, and estimated the price one by one, almost forgetting the original purpose of this time - Xuanyu.
Forget it is not to be forgotten. Money is of course important, but life is even more important. While looking at the vase, Jingyang also turned around to see if there were any dark room opening in response. When looking at the paperweight, he also explored the table to see if there were any switches on it. Unfortunately, there weren't any.
Next, Jing Yang tapped the wall inch by inch to see if there was any hollow mezzanine.
In this dark night, Jing Yang's knuckles gently tapped the wall, making only a very small sound, like a dripping water, only she could hear it. He held his breath and calmed down, Jing Yang's expression was tense. A quarter of an hour had passed, but nothing had been gained in the palace. It seemed that to be a waste of effort tonight.
Just as he was about to leave, Jing Yang glanced at the moonlight in his aftermath, and the sharpness lit up at him silently. Jing Yang flashed sideways - there were other night walkers in the palace! Looking at each other, Jing Yang was a little embarrassed. He was wearing black masked, with swords and fully equipped; as for him, because he had no night walk clothes to wear, in order not to reveal his identity, he only wore a plain white middle clothes. The mask was also confused, but he was covered with a silk scarf, which was really not rigorous at all - there was no way, the environment was limited.
Neither spoke, nor were they stupid. The guards took over immediately and made a sound. A large group of people rushed in, but they still caught the two of them? The two of them looked at each other silently. The black-clothed man walked forward step by step with the sword. Jing Yang stepped back step by step. Seeing that Jing Yang was about to be forced to the corner of the wall, he was really unable to retreat. If he didn't fight back, he would be unable to die.
This man was a master at first glance - although he could only see his eyes slightly, this was enough. His eyes were like an eagle and falcon, with a gust of murderous intent inside. Jing Yang was not weak and had no choice but to retreat, so she took the initiative to attack and took the initiative to take action. She kicked the sword in the man's hand away with a sweep of his legs. This was a feint. Jing Yang's original intention was to take off his masked cloth from his hand. Jing Yang reached out and grabbed it, but the man in black reacted quickly. He threw the sword to his left hand with his right hand, turned over and avoided Jing Yang's pulling, and the empty right hand pulled off the scarf on Jing Yang's face.
"It's you--" The man in black saw Jing Yang's face clearly and was stunned.
Good opportunity, Jing Yang was stunned for a moment in the black man and took off his mask. This is—
Don't know each other!
Footsteps sounded outside the door, terrible! It's time! The two of them were still in the palace, holding each other's mask in their hands. If they needed to rush out later, Jingyang would not suffer any loss. She could cover anything. If the man in black covered her scarf, it would be fun. No matter how much he joked, the other party was a master, and it was not fun to die together. Jingyang used his internal force to transmit the voice and discussed with him, "It's not good for you or me to be discovered. You might as well avoid the guards together."
The man was extremely surprised to see that it was Jing Yang. He heard that she could send a message to the secret, and he was even more suspicious. The situation was urgent. The guards outside were already discussing whether they had heard any movement in the government hall. If they dragged it down, they would be exposed. He also sent a message and asked, "Did you take anything?"
"No, I didn't move anything." Jing Yang hurriedly replied.
"Hold it." The man in black pulled his hand and pulled down Ye Xingyi, who was covering it outside, and stuffed it into Jing Yang's hand.
Alas, Jingyang probably knew that he was from the same place this time. He was wearing a whole set of clothes for the guards in the palace, which was more advanced than the usual guards. He was—
He opened the door and walked out, and the voice of the patrol guards continued, "It turned out to be Lord He, I have met Lord He."
He is what Song Jiali said, the queen's nephew, He Xian, the commander of the imperial guards.
Oh no, it's bad, now it's bad, Jing Yang was so anxious that he stamped his foot silently, letting the imperial guards find that the princess of his marriage appeared in the palace where the emperor handles government affairs. What should I do? Wait, let's forget about this. According to Song Jiali, the substitute fell into the water and He Xian sent it back to the palace. The two of them faced each other, but she didn't recognize him. How could this lie be fulfilled?
Jing Yang was so anxious that He Xian would lie. He had a set of opinions on why he came out of the gate of the Government Affairs Hall.
The guards didn't dare to doubt what the commander was, but they still had to ask, "I'm afraid, sir, why don't you go to rest, but instead go to the government hall?"
He Xian looked righteous and replied, "Because the prince's wedding date is approaching recently, I have to pay more attention to the safety of the palace, so I came to inspect the place day and night. It turns out that you also know that it is the hour of the year, and the shift should have come in advance, but you still dare to be late?"
As the commander of the imperial guards, He Xian swept his cold eyes and the two guards knelt down with their legs and begged for mercy, "Sir, the villain is just a little late today and never dares to neglect them in the past. I hope you forgive me."
These two guards are so easy to deceive. When He Xian was so fooled, he just begged for mercy and forgot to ask about He Xian. Jingyang listened to the movement outside and came to the conclusion: the powerful and powerful people in the palace are all human beings, and they really come to lie.
He Xian still had to explain it well. He restrained his majesty, "I am thinking of your hard work on duty at midnight, so I will spare you this time. I will not be the case. I have just passed by and heard a sound in the Government Affairs Hall, and there was no one around. I was worried that thieves would invade. When I went in, I found that it was just a white-haired mouse. You should remember that this time it was just a mouse. If you really break in next time, be careful of your own lives!"
The two guards nodded submissively.
White-haired mouse? Is it easy for Jingyang to look around him. Is it easy for her to wear a shirt in winter? He Xian is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. He grasped the fault of the guard and scared him. He asked Jingyang before if he had stolen anything. In this way, the government affairs hall was the same, and the guards kept silent, and no one knew what happened tonight.
He slipped out and stuffed Ye Xingyi to Jingyang, leaving himself clean - no, he also took Jingyang's scarf, which was the best dowry of Weiguo, and He Zhen praised him many times... Forget it, everyone was exposed, why do you still want to do that?
After waiting for another hour, Jingyang finally got another chance. She was not as bold as He Xian to go directly to the main entrance. When she heard the team taking over outside, Jingyang dared to slip away from the window. The hateful He Xian scared the guards so much that they dared not leave early. There were four people with him when changing shifts at the door. Fortunately, at midnight, they were all sleepy, so Jingyang was able to sneak out. The white clothes were easily exposed, but Jingyang had already put the night clothes that He Xian had stuffed him outside, which was so dark that the night color was perfectly matched.
However, it is probably not suitable to go to night today. As soon as Jing Yang looked out of the window, he looked at He Xian with him. Hey, why is this guy still in dispersing?
He Xian strode Jing Yang to a secluded place with a gloomy gaze, but without saying a word, putting great pressure on Jing Yang. Alas, Jing Yang doesn't understand, a man with handsome facial features and sharp eyebrows, how could his eyes be so scary? He stared at him in vain, and he didn't owe him money. Why is his nephew like a gentle person like Queen He?
"Tell me, who are you?" He Xian asked, his voice as cold as his eyes.
"General He, Ling Shan did not personally thank the Lord for saving his life. Did he blame him? He actually asked Ling Shan who he was?" At this point, Jing Yang could only grit his teeth and pretend. She smiled generously and even saw a very standard gift to He Xian.
He Xian thought the princess was a cold and mysterious character after just now, and even suspected that she was not a princess at all. He made several guesses in his heart, but he was confused by Jing Yang's smile and politeness. After making up his mind, he asked in a cold voice, "I naturally recognize the princess, but I don't understand why I met the princess at such a place and at such a time. Since the princess recognized that the queen was the commander of the imperial guards, should the princess tell the ministers guarding the imperial city why they appeared in the government affairs hall at midnight?"
Jing Yang rolled his eyes quietly and asked without answering, "So, should you explain to me why I quietly held a sword and tried to stab myself, which was about to be near my wedding without a mouse?"
There is no answer to this. Everyone is not a good person, but they all have their own goals.
"I haven't seen an adult tonight, so I only thought that he had caught a mouse. It's best not to worry about anything else. Even if the adults are not afraid of trouble, they shouldn't be in vain and disturb the empress's cultivation." Seeing that He Xian had nothing to answer, Jing Yang took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and explained the reason and threatened and tempted him.
"There is no need for me to disturb Your Majesty and Empress. However, as your husband and wife, your prince is also a cousin of me, I am afraid that this should be known to the prince." He Xian had no countermeasures for such a clever Jingyang. What would happen to the emperor? The He family may not be at peace. He will never do such a thing that harms others and is not good for oneself, but this matter cannot be forgotten. This princess is weird and will be the one who is by the prince's side. He must let the prince know that the princess of the Wei Kingdom has ulterior motives.
When he heard that he wanted to tell Song Jiali, Jingyang was happy and spread his hands and smiled, "It's all for the time being. By the way, the prince and I have not yet married, so he is not my husband. In addition, as far as I know, the queen is not the prince's biological mother, right?"
He Xian gritted his teeth, but he was speechless.
He Xian was so embarrassed that he looked like a big brother. Jing Yang turned around and left, smiling unabashedly. No wonder she was mean, and she would inevitably be affected after spending a long time with Song Jiali. In addition, who told him that she was a white-haired mouse?
Wearing He Xian's night clothes, Jing Yang's back was a little staggering because he guessed the hem of the clothes; Jing Yang's scarf was stuffed in his sleeves, He Xian recalled Jing Yang's sensitive skills and words, which was completely incompatible with the one who fell into the water in the imperial garden that day.
The night was cold and Jing Yang, who was wearing thin clothes, sneezed. Who was talking about her behind her back?
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