And his golden clothes are really --- more like the prince than the prince.
But the emperor didn't mind that this son wore yellow like himself, so even if there was a prince of Chu Juechen there, he could also compete with Chu Mingluo if he acquiesced.
After he came in, Lingxi fell to the ground: "The grass people see the great prince." ” "Excuse me!"
He walked into the room and sat down directly, and said with a smile on his face: "Ji Gongzi, you don't need to be polite when you see this king in the future, come and sit down." ” Lingxi nodded and raised his eyebrows, this was indeed a smiling tiger.
Soon the house was filled with tea and refreshments, and when the servants had withdrawn, the two of them were the only ones left in the house.
After a moment of awkward silence, Lingxi didn't dare to speak easily, because she didn't know what he meant here, could it be that she wanted to ask: Why didn't His Highness appear in the Tianji Teahouse last time?
What a faux pas!
Chu Mingluo was silent for a moment, and then directly picked up the topic: "Do you know why this king came to your mansion so clearly today?"
” Lingxi thought for a moment: "Your Highness wants outsiders to know that the Ji Mansion is already the Great King's Mansion."
"Isn't that clear?
Since he was no longer an official, as soon as the news of Lin Zhiyuan's death spread, all the dignitaries did not dare to come to her easily, after all, they were the ones who offended the emperor.
Even though Lin Zhiyuan killed her first, after all, Lin Zhiyuan was the emperor's person, she didn't dare to be an official, and it was rumored in Beijing that she didn't dare to meet the emperor.
Anyway, no matter what, since this great prince dares to come to the door so blatantly, he is swearing sovereignty and telling the people of the world that this Ji Mansion is his and cannot be moved.
This has an obvious backer for no reason, why not do it.
"Actually, the king knew about your conversation with Liu Meng that day."
The smile in his eyes was hidden.
Lingxi lowered his eyebrows in fear: "Lord Wang, the grass people are just doing their best. ” "You don't have to be called a grass man anymore, if you are the staff of this king, then you are the person of this king."
She nodded: "Subordinates --- obey." ” "In this Shangjing City, the one who can be the enemy of this king and the Anqing Palace, and he still racks his brains so much to see that we all have to die to death, except for that one, there is no one."
Lingxi asked vigilantly: "Does the prince know who ---- is?"
” "It's King Ling's Mansion."
Chu Mingluo also did not shy away from saying to Ji Hualiu: "The one who can have such wisdom must be the daughter of Heavenly Master, Princess Ling." ” It seems that if he really understands a little, Lingxi nodded suddenly: "I see, so how will the great prince deal with this matter?"
” Chu Mingluo said: "She is still in Wutai Mountain now, if you want to invite her down the mountain, it must be the Queen Mother to be invited, and this king heard that you have been recommended by the Queen Mother." ” Lingxi nodded: "Please rest assured about this matter." ” After a long talk, in fact, he didn't talk about other things, but he talked about some miscellaneous things, and Lingxi was glad that Chu Mingluo didn't talk about anything else.
After Chu Mingluo left, Lingxi returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion and brought some of the ointments he made into the palace for forsythia.
She heard that since Wen Yitong left the palace, the Queen Mother was depressed and often had headaches, and this ointment was used for this.
As the day wore on, she paced around the room, but she was still reluctant to make up her mind.
What should we do when we meet at this time?
The hatred in her heart only increased, and she was afraid that when the last shred of hope in ---- was shattered, she couldn't help but plunge the dagger directly into his chest.
At this time, Huaixiang took the folded clothes in and put them next to the bed, looking at her from time to time as if she wanted to say something.
Lingxi asked in a daze: "Huaixiang, what are you doing with a pair?"
” "I'm here to say a word for Sister Forsythia, Miss always has to face it."
Lingxi was obedient, suddenly shocked, she had to face it after all, she couldn't believe it, if there was no forsythia, she might not even know what to do by herself.
After changing his clothes, as soon as he went out, Lingxi saw Zhong Xuanguel, who was holding a wine jug but holding a sword, obviously showing his intentions.
"I'm not interested in revenge, but if anyone dares to hurt you half a point, I, the second uncle, will never let it go."
After speaking, he took a sip of wine, and his face was light and breezy.
Lingxi smiled, he was an elder, and he had the final say.
Internally, Huaixiang told the people in the house that she and Zhong Dugut went for a walk and came back.
Everyone in this house knows that this Zhong Broken Intestine has a good relationship with the eldest lady, and said that the old man knows the second brother, and he doesn't dare to say anything.
When I came all the way to Tianji Teahouse, suddenly a person came in front of me, and the person said with a smile: "This is Miss Situ!"
” In order to avoid looking at her, Zhong Broken Intestines has been drinking wine and following behind without parallel to her, and at this time, the person is clearly wearing the guard clothes of the Anqing Palace.
Lingxi also recognized it and asked, "What's the matter?"
” The man was behind a carriage at this time, and he was followed by a few guards: "Miss Situ, my prince is not in the Tianji Teahouse now, please get in the carriage and go with us." ” Lingxi asked, "Where is your lord?"
” The guard looked around in his eyes: "Miss will know when she goes, and the prince has something very important to tell you, this place is inconvenient." ” Lingxi had some doubts in his eyes, and turned to see Zhong Broken Intestines, but when he turned around at this time, he was sitting there drinking wine, and he didn't give her a hint, perhaps, he also wanted to see what Chu Jiechen wanted to do.
Lingxi didn't hesitate and got into the carriage directly.
From time to time, she lifted the curtains and looked outside, always feeling that Zhong Duangut should be about to follow, but at this time she did not see his shadow, but the carriage moved faster and faster until it was out of the gate of the capital.
Chu Juechen, do you want to meet her outside the city?
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The carriage galloped all the way, without the slightest intention of stopping.
This is to take her to meet someone, it's obviously a death!
Lingxi lifted the curtain of the car, poked his head out to look outside, it turned out to be a mountain road, what kind of mountain is this, according to the distance, it is the back mountain on the outskirts of the capital!
"Stop, you park me."
But the person who was in a hurry to catch the carriage replied to her: "Miss Situ, you haven't arrived yet." ” Didn't arrive?
Lingxi no longer believed in his heart at this time, pulled out the dagger on his waist, and rushed directly to the car door, wanting to open it but couldn't push it open.
She suddenly shouted: "Zhong Broken Intestine--- Zhong Broken Intestine---Second Uncle---" After a second uncle, Zhong Broken Intestine jumped from the air, and the posture of a wine jug and a sword fluttered: "Only then did I call, I couldn't help it for a long time." ” With that, the carriage came to a halt, and Zhong cut the reins of the carriage, and immediately became entangled with the guards.
Lingxi jumped out of the carriage from the window, and from a distance, it was already so far away, and a group of seven or eight people surrounded Zhong Broken Intestines.