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"Can't I go to visit Farming?"

"No, the fields are dirty and dangerous. Now that you're so hungry, it's better not to join in the fun."

"Okay, then I'll go to the tea house to listen to the play, and I'll take your carriage there. You'll pick me up when I come back, okay?"

"it is good."

The car stopped suddenly before reaching the tea house.

"It's the assassin——!"

"Escort! Escort!!"

Then there was the sound of fighting. Tu Qingyu wanted to open the curtain to see the scene outside, but the prince stopped him.

"It's a mess outside, don't look."

Except for being a little surprised at first, he was calm the rest of the time.

"Did Your Highness already know that there would be an assassin?"

"Yes, but I thought they would take action after arriving at the farm, but I didn't expect them to be so restless." He looked at Tu Qingyu.

Maybe he got the news that Liangyuan, who was pregnant, was also in the car and planned to avoid future troubles.

"Then, your Majesty, he..."

"Don't worry, he has already received the news, and he will not put himself in such danger."

She curled her lips and said, "Your Highness should not be in such danger."

"It's okay, I'm sure." The only exception was Tu Qingyu.

He didn't want to take it with him at first, but then he thought about it and was afraid that they would arrange two people.

He could arrange for someone to protect Tu Qingyu, but when he wasn't with her, he was always worried that she would be frightened.

So even if those people didn't assassinate them in advance, he would still find excuses to take them with him.

Dabao: "Little master, there are archers on the roof opposite."

Tu Qingyu: "Didn't the prince's people go up to solve it?"

Dabao: "We are solving it, but there is one person who is obviously very powerful. He is very good at hiding. He should be someone with extraordinary talents in this area."

Tu Qingyu: "Tell me when he wants to move."

The sound of fighting outside was getting smaller and smaller, and when it was almost coming to an end, Dabao suddenly said, "Little master, he moved."

When Tu Qingyu heard the sound, his first reaction was to knock Jiang Jingchuan down.

"Bang-bang-bang-!!"

Three arrows shot in, one of which missed Jiang Jingchuan's position just now, and the tip of the arrow was firmly nailed to the inner wall of the carriage.

After Jiang Jingchuan reacted, he stood up slightly and protected Tu Qingyu under him.

Tu Qingyu moved, "Your Highness..."

"Don't move!" He clamped her flailing hands and hugged her into his arms.

Then he saw him take out a whistle from his arms and blow it gently. Tu Qingyu noticed that someone had entered the fighting arena quietly.

After a while, Xiaobao said, "That person has been dealt with."

At the same time, Jiang Jingchuan also helped her up.

Only then did she understand why Jiang Jingchuan said he was the son of luck.

Why could he be forced to take the throne when he had no heirs and the old emperor wanted to depose him.

He has some abilities, and he is not on the same level as his brothers who are jumping up and down.

Tu Qingyu was comforted by him in his arms, "Are you scared?"

She shook her head gently, "It's okay, I didn't scare His Highness."

"Why did you suddenly pounce on me just now? You are still pregnant!"

Tu Qingyu looked up at him and saw that there was no doubt in his eyes, only worry.

"I have been particularly sensitive to danger since I was a child. Sometimes I have a very obvious chill down my spine, just like I did just now."

"That feeling was too strong. It told me to take His Highness and hide away."

Jiang Jingchuan's hand patting her back suddenly paused.

It occurred to him that she had written about this in the pamphlet.

Wasn’t that what the Crown Princess’s lotus banquet was like?

She dodged without warning, which allowed Wang Zhaoxun to push the princess into the pond.

Tu Qingyu felt the pause on his hand, raised his head and wondered: "What's wrong? I, am I weird like this?"

"Not at all." He continued, "How can this be strange? Many people don't have this ability even if they want it."

"I'm just thinking that my Yu'er is indeed a person blessed by heaven and her husband's little lucky star."

She curled her lips and smiled, looking very happy, "It would be great if I could help His Highness."

The carriage restarted, "Your Highness, do you still want to visit Farming?"

"No, go back to the palace first, there are more important things to do now."

She didn't ask any questions and just let him hold her.

When the carriage arrived at the palace gate, a man in black came in and handed a stack of papers to Jiang Jingchuan.

Jiang Jingchuan flipped through it casually, and then saw the person sitting next to him looking like - I was very confused, but I didn't ask any more questions.

He smiled and pinched Tu Qingyu's cheek, "It's the confessions of those assassins."

Tu Qingyu:? ? ? ! ! !

Is she really shocked that in such a short time, she got all the confessions?

This is an assassin, and most of the dead soldiers are there.

Dabao: "I've said it before, this prince is very powerful."

Jiang Jingchuan shook the paper in his hand indifferently, "Want to take a look?"

"I don't want to." Tu Qingyu quickly shook his head, "These are all densely packed with words. Ever since I practiced calligraphy with His Highness, I feel dizzy when I see the words."

That's all.

Moreover, she always told herself that no matter how much this man loves you, you should not get carried away.

After all, he is an ancient prince and will be a monarch in the future.

The human heart is the most unpredictable.

When I love you, I think you are cute and smart. When I don't love you, all the cuteness and smartness will turn into suspicion.

Jiang Jingchuan hugged her and smiled, "Is it so serious?"

"That's not the case, so..."

"No, handwriting still needs to be practiced. Otherwise, when the children are born in the future and start to read and write, they will see that their mother's handwriting is like this. If they refuse to study hard, who will I turn to?"

"No, babies will be very sensible."

"Yes, babies are sensible, so you have to work hard."

Tu Qingyu was a little discouraged, and just then the carriage stopped.

Jiang Jingchuan carried her all the way back to Ruiyun Palace, and then went to the main hall with the confession.

In the next two days, he was very busy going out early and coming home late. Tu Qingyu occasionally brought him soup.

One time I came back and saw her dozing off on a chair. I felt so distressed that I quickly kissed and hugged her.

"You don't have to wait for me anymore. I've been very busy these days. You should go to bed early."

"But……"

"If you don't sleep, the baby will still sleep."

"Ok."

A few days later, the assassination finally came to an end.

The four princes were deprived of their titles and imprisoned in the prince's mansion for life.

The old emperor had no intention of patrolling anymore. He had deposed four princes at once and his health was getting worse.

When they were almost done with it, they packed up and returned to Beijing.

It was already late autumn when he returned to the capital. Tu Qingyu looked at the yellowing leaves outside through the long window and sighed,

"Time flies so fast."