Rebirth is back for you

Two hours passed quickly, during which Jiang Boxi did not step in again, until the sun slanted to the west, and the two people inside the boulder came out one after the other.

Jiang Baixi glanced at the eldest grandson Qimu who was in the lead, and looked over her at Jing Ran behind her, seeing her usual white and jade-like face with a little red warmth, thinking that this medicine spring was really good for her.

The three of them went down Qingyan Peak together without saying much, and the two white horses were still obediently waiting in place, and when they saw Jiang Baixi, they planed their hooves happily.

Jing Ran saw that this horse was also very human, and thought that it was not a random horse, it should be Jiang Baixi's mount.

Jiang Baixi seemed to see what she was thinking, raised his eyebrows and said: "These two horses are called 'Taxue' and 'Yinzhui' respectively, and they were given to me by my mother/grandmother back then."

Jing Ran nodded and was picked up by the eldest grandson Qimu, Jiang Baixi also floated on the horse's back, and rushed down the mountain on the snow, but it was not the same road as before, but turned on another mountain road.

Changsun Qimu tugged at the stiff rope, but didn't make a sound, but Jing Ran asked in surprise, "Where are you going?"

Although the person behind her covered her head with a hood when she went up the mountain, she could always tell things apart.When they came up, they clearly started from the southeast, but now they continued to go northwest, which was obviously not the way back to Yucheng.

"Go back to Beijing!" Jiang Baixi Yang said: "Since there are always people staring at you, I will take you to another road and let the etiquette team pretend to be an empty shell and go back to the country separately. And this road happens to have medicinal springs along the way , you can bubble from time to time."

After she finished speaking, she stopped making a sound, Jing Ran posted a post behind her slightly, and asked aloud: "Little girl, do you know?"

Changsun Qimu smelled the faint scent of medicine on her body, couldn't help rubbing against her warmed cheek, and then replied "I know."

While Jing Ran was relieved, she thought it would be good if Jiang Baixi, a stinky girl, was acting up and messing around, but at the same time she thought melancholy, no one has informed her of any decisions now.

The eldest grandson Qimu had a clear mind, so he knew what she was thinking, and said softly against her cheek: "You don't have to worry about these trivial matters, I'm here."

Jing Ran blinked, then suddenly turned around on the horseback and sat down, softly reaching out to wrap her arms around Changsun Qimu's waist.

This person wants to pamper her to be more dependent on her and more wormy all the time, but she really likes this kind of extraordinary pampering very willingly.

Jiang Baixi, who was diagonally ahead, suddenly turned his head to look at Jing Ran's appearance as a young daughter-in-law, and couldn't bear it, he turned his head and urged the horse to go faster.

But after two incense sticks, the front suddenly became clear, a carriage was already waiting at the spot, and the person waiting in the carriage was Lan Ge.

Jiang Boxi got off his horse and touched Ta Xue's head, then turned his head to Yin Zai and said together: "You two follow behind."

The two horses even nodded their heads, and Jing Ran suddenly remembered that Yunying was far less cute than Jiang Baixi, and now they were following behind secretly.

When the three of them got into the carriage, Lan Ge raised his whip and drove the carriage steadily. It seemed that he was driven by Jiang Baixi to do this kind of work on weekdays.

This carriage looks ugly on the outside, but the interior is not inferior to Jin Yang's luxurious agarwood wooden carriage, and the interior space is very large, with all kinds of things readily available. It is no problem for several people to lie sideways and sleep overnight.

As soon as Jiang Baixi got into the car, he slumped lazily on the brocade quilt. Jing Ran glanced at her as if she was about to fall asleep, thinking that she must be tired from hunting and barbecue today, so he thoughtfully got up to help her A thin quilt was covered.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Baixi lay motionless for a long time, but suddenly opened his eyes, his peach blossom eyes were clear, and he rolled his eyelids in boredom and asked Jing Ran: "Sister, you are talking about father and mother, and that golden seedling?" Is it relevant?"

Jing Ran was lowering her head and pinching her eldest grandson Qimu's slender fingers. Hearing her sudden question, she casually said, "You never told me how father and mother went to Ganqiu to give birth to you, and how they disappeared. How can I guess."

Jiang Boxi was silent for a moment, exhaled a turbid breath, closed his eyes and said: "Actually, it's not that complicated. The stinky old man is the only son of the grandma/grandmother. After he feigned death and left, Ganqiu's throne can only be chosen naturally." One person in the clan inherited it. But how can the grandma be willing to be willing if it is not her own blood, and how can the grandma be mediocre if she can give birth to a son like a stinky old man. So these years, the real authority of Ganqiu has always been Hold it in the hands of your mother/grandmother.

And maybe she just wanted to wait for the smelly old man to have an heir, and secretly hug Ganqiu to inherit the throne, but she didn't expect that the smelly old man only gave birth to a father, so she had to give up.Later, my father was plotted against by the stinky old man and sent to Ganqiu secretly by the stinky old man, and asked my mother-in-law to take care of me. The mother-in-law was naturally happy, and then my mother followed me, and the two naturally gave birth to me, so I was single-handedly made the prince by my mother/grandmother when I was born. "

"Then why did father and mother disappear after giving birth to you?" Jing Ran stopped when she heard what she said, and asked aloud.

"How do I know this? Like you, I haven't seen them since I was born!" Jiang Boxi shook his sleeves depressedly, and continued: "I didn't even know the father I called all day long until I grew up. The queen mother was not my biological parents, so I went to ask my wife/grandmother, and my wife/grandmother just told me what I said before. As for where my father and mother went, she didn't know. She only said that my mother gave birth to me on the third day. They disappeared from Ganqiu Palace together with father!"

Changsun Qimu frowned after hearing this, Jing Ran frowned and said, "According to what you said, they have been missing for at least 15 years, how could it be Jin Yang who did it."

Jiang Boxi said a little annoyed: "But from the investigations of my grandfather and I for so many years, the two of them are clearly in Wuli most of the time! Occasionally appear in southern Xinjiang, but they have been hiding from me all the time. If the people sent out with Grandpa hadn't been controlled by others, I really can't think of a reason why they have to hide all the time even though they are not dead."

"Maybe they really have a last resort." Jing Ran suddenly seemed to think of something, squinted his eyes and said in a low voice.

Jiang Baixi frowned, "Did you find something?"

Jing Ran glanced at her, and asked inappropriately: "Do you know what color clothes my mother likes to wear?"

"?" Looking at Jiang Baixi's bewildered expression, Jing Ran said again: "The night I was attacked and killed by the second elder You Ming, there was a person who blocked three hidden weapons for me in the dark. I saw a piece of red clothes disappearing from the eaves, and then the little girl came."

Jiang Baixi frowned, "So you think that person is a mother?"

"Mother usually likes to wear red clothes. I verified it with the old man in the palace, and during that time, you did find out that the two of them were in Qingyue, didn't you?" Jing Ran stared at Jiang Baixi.

In fact, that night she thought that the owner of the red corner was Linqin, and the reason why she hid was because her eldest grandson Qimu was coming soon.But later she asked Linqin to find out that it wasn't true, so she naturally thought that the purple jade with phoenix pattern she saw when she was born was actually dropped on a red shirt. Besides, she really couldn't think of anyone else who would At the critical moment, he tried to save her, but he refused to show his face.

Jiang Baixi opened his mouth dumbly, and Jing Ran asked again: "Have you ever been to Mother's family?"

"...Mother cut off ties with the Yun family when she married father back then, and the hidden place of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families is in Wuli, what should I do?" Jiang Baixi frowned, then got up suddenly and said, "Are you Said that they might be in the Yun family these years?"

Jing Ran looked at Jiang Boxi without saying a word, Jiang Boxi was puzzled by her, and was about to raise his eyebrows, Changsun Qimu answered: "She means that since Aunt Yun and Uncle Jing left Qingyuede at the same time, Asylum of Lord Qin and the royal family of Ganqiu, where did they rely on the power to hide for so many years?"

Jing Ran rolled her eyes, thinking that the person next to her was smarter than that stinky girl.

Jiang Baixi gave Jing Ran an unhappy look, and said with a pursed mouth, "It is indeed possible. The eight great families are all clans with hairpin tassels that have been passed down for thousands of years. Their combined power should not be underestimated. If it weren't for Wuli If they intervene, they will be protected by the eight great families."

Jing Ran continued to play with the eldest grandson Qimu's slender fingers but didn't respond, thinking that she really wanted to go to Wuli to take a look at it, but the person next to him was afraid that he hated Jin Yang, so he teamed up with Jiang Baixi to give her to him. It's Ganqiu.

The eldest grandson Qimu tilted his head as if in response, and gave Jing Ran a meaningful look.

Jing Ran: "..."

But in just two days, Jiang Baixi is now able to watch these two people flirting in front of her with a calm expression. After thinking about it for a long time, she said to Jing Ran: "In this case, let's set a time." Go to the Eight Great Aristocratic Families to see."

Jing Ran paused for a moment before responding: "If you don't have a fair reason to enter Wuli, not to mention that you can't hide from Jin Yang, even the Eight Great Aristocratic Families are not easy to enter."

Jiang Baixi flicked his sleeves a little irritably, but Changsun Qimu suddenly said meaningfully: "It may not be that there is no just and honest reason, maybe there will be soon."

Jing Ran and Jiang Boxi realized her meaning at the same time, and frowned at the same time, who had similar brows.

The eldest grandson Qimu was amused by the movements of the two of them, bent his eyes and pulled Jing Ran into his arms, stroked her head and comforted her: "Don't be too anxious, since Aunt Yun and Uncle Jing are avoiding you on purpose, It means that the two of them are at least temporarily safe."

Jing Ran nodded, wrapped her arms around her waist, nestled into her arms and responded softly.

Jiang Baixi rolled his eyes at the two of them, and then fell back on the brocade quilt and closed his eyes. Lan Ge outside the car heard that the few people stopped discussing, so he slowed down the speed of the car, trying to keep the carriage moving. Be calm.

The sky gradually darkened, and there was no sound outside the car. Even the passers-by were not seen. It seemed to be a real mountain path.

Both Jing Ran and Changsun Qimu slept for a whole noon, and at the moment they were sleepless. Changsun Qimu put Jingran around him, stretched out his hand and beckoned a book of mountains and rivers, and the two stuck together to read it leisurely.After reading two pages, Jing Ran suddenly remembered that she had only read half of the landscape annals that she had read on the day before Jin Yang gave her the invitation to admire the plum blossoms, and was interrupted by Jiang Baixi's words, so she I didn't read any more.

The eldest grandson Qimu noticed that the person in his arms was in a trance for a short time, so he lowered his head and kissed her ear, signaling that she was not paying attention.Jing Ran glanced at the sleeping Jiang Boxi, turned around and kissed her on the chin.

The two kept arguing all the time with such small actions, and the book in their hands became a decoration, and after only a few pages were turned, it was completely put aside.

Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Jing Ran was thinking that maybe he would spend the night in the car tonight, when Lan Ge suddenly controlled the horse to stop steadily, and said at the same time: "Prince, we are here."

When Jiang Baixi opened her eyes, she saw the darkness. She was dazed for a moment before she reached out and unscrewed the Ye Mingzhu on the top of the wall, looked at Changsun Qimu and Jing Ransha and said, "Get out of the car."

Jing Ran saw her staring dazedly as she climbed out of the bed and jumped out, and angrily handed her his cloak on her body.

Jiang Boxi glanced back, smiled, and said, "Come down, we'll rest here tonight."

Jing Ran and Changsun Qimu got out of the car after her, turned around for a while on the path that only allowed one person to pass, and stepped into a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

At the gate of the courtyard, there was only a man who looked like a farmer standing under the eaves, holding a dim yellow lantern in his hand. He saw that the few people did not make a sound, but just led the way.

After Jing Ran saw him leading the man into the room, he made a few gestures with his hands. It seemed that he must be a dumb man.

Jiang Baixi quietly watched him finish his gestures, then turned around and asked Jing Ran and Changsun Qimu, "He said he hunted fresh pheasants on the mountain today, do you want dinner?"

Jing Ran turned to look at this person again, and saw that although he could not speak, his gestures were somewhat eager, and there was a look of gentle hope in his eyes, so he nodded, "Thank you."

The farmer nodded happily and went down. After a while, he brought up a pot of steaming chicken stew and several other delicate dishes. When the dishes were all served, he gestured for a few After eating, he went to rest in a few rooms inside. He would come to clean up the things, and then left very considerately.

Jingran lifted the lid of the large casserole, and the smell of chicken and the aroma of medicinal materials rushed to his face. Such a pot of chicken would have to be simmered for several hours on a low heat to produce such a taste. They were ready to go before they came.

"Is this farmer yours?" Jing Ran picked up the small bowl on the table and asked Jiang Baixi with three bowls of chicken soup.

"Forget it, it's the person that father and mother saved back then." Jing Ran was surprised by Jiang Baixi's reply, and then she nodded her chin and said, "Look at the medicinal materials in here, they are specially for you. Prepared, and you didn't notice that he looked at you very differently?"

Jing Ran was even more surprised. Does this mean that this farmer-looking person even knows her and Jiang Baixi's backgrounds?

"What are you in a daze for? Eat quickly. This man is a good cook of medicinal food. He took care of three meals a day when my mother was pregnant with you." Jiang Baixi urged Jing Ran, and took her Pushing back the bowl of chicken soup for myself, he said softly, "You drink all of this pot, I ate two rabbits in the afternoon, I'm tired."

As she said that, she stretched out her hands to pick up two refreshing side dishes with chopsticks into the bowl, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and began to eat. Changsun Qimu lowered her head and sniffed, then pushed back the bowl of chicken soup in front of her to Jing Ran, and said with a soft smile: " You can drink this bowl too, I don't like the smell of medicine."

"...All right, all right." Jing Ran glanced at the two of them, then simply took up three bowls of soup and drank it, and then took a chicken leg for each of them, and said, "This pot of stewed chicken is delicious both in terms of material and technique. , it’s really good, if you don’t want soup, eat some.”

Jiang Baixi cocked his mouth, picked up the chicken legs that Jingran put into the bowl and finished eating, then raised his chopsticks to give Jingran and Changsun Qimu another piece of chicken.

Jing Ran's eyes moved, looking at Jiang Baixi's way of eating food quietly with his head down, suddenly felt a long-lost tide in his eyes, something called warmth flowing silently in his heart, this feeling was different from hers The ardor and dependence when facing the eldest grandson Qimu.It's a kind of family affection that is easily available in ordinary people, but she has been missing for two lifetimes.

But Jiang Baixi seems to be very flamboyant, but her thoughts are as delicate as hair. She is so familiar with this road, and she is also very familiar with the Deqin Palace. She must have spent a lot of time sneaking from Ganqiu to Qing Dynasty all these years. The more I looked at that smelly old man.

A hand was stretched out from under the table and wrapped around her knuckles, and the familiar warm touch reassured Jing Ran. She flickered her eyebrows lightly, blinked away the moisture in her eyes, and turned her head to look at the eyes of grandson Qimu. The warm light shook her soft palm back.

"Both of you are restless after a meal." Jiang Baixi lowered his head and put a chopstick of food into his mouth, and said with the corners of his mouth hooked.

"..." Jing Ran scowled at her angrily, and put the vegetables that were going to be in her bowl into Changsun Qimu's bowl with chopsticks. Jiang Baixi raised his peach eyes and gave her a childish look. , I picked up a chopstick by myself and ate the same dish with relish.

Changsun Qimu comforted Jing Ran with a smile, and controlled his inner strength to move the dish away from Jiang Baixi.

"..." Jiang Baixi didn't care about it like a child, or maybe she felt that the two opposite her were younger than her.

She rubbed her eyes and stood up, yawned as she walked towards the inner room and said, "I'm going to bed, don't rush to leave tomorrow, you two should sleep a little longer."

Jing Ran looked at her and raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and called out the window, "Lan Ge?"

Lan Ge's figure suddenly appeared in the room, and Jing Ran asked him, "What did your Highness the Crown Prince do last night?"

Lan Ge hesitated for a long while before saying in a low voice: "His Royal Highness came here last night and returned after stewing this pot of chicken himself."

Jing Ran paused her chopsticks in surprise, looked down at the little chicken left in the casserole, and blinked in confusion.She remembered Jiang Boxi just casually asked her if she wanted dinner, and said that the pot of chicken was specially prepared for her by the owner of this courtyard.

Furthermore, even with Jiang Boxi's lightness skills, it would take two hours to go back and forth to Yucheng from here, plus the time it takes to stew the chicken, it would take one night anyway. No wonder she looks so lethargic today, her younger sister is really... …

The eldest grandson Qimu also raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at Jing Ran subtly, Jing Ran pursed his lips and asked Lan Ge: "When did you know my identity?"

"Last night." Lan Ge spit out a few words faintly, and stared at Jing Ran strangely.

Jing Ran sighed: "Okay, okay, I admit that my sister is extremely incompetent."

Not only was he incompetent, he was simply vile, even Jiang Boxi was kicked out of the house by her shoulders last night...

Lan Ge watched Jing Ran sniff his nose, felt relieved for his highness, and continued: "You don't even know, Mr. Jing, my highness still—"

Before he finished speaking, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in the room, "Lan Ge, if you are too idle, how about punishing you to go up the mountain to dig medicine?"

Lan Ge shrank his neck immediately, got up quickly and floated out.

Jiang Baixi's yawning voice sounded again, "Yumei, you don't have to be too moved, I just came here last night to dig for the iceberg that bloomed just in time for the snowy night, and the pot of chicken was put on it by chance. "

She fell silent after she finished speaking, and seemed to have fallen asleep lazily again. Jing Ran ate up all the chicken in the pot in a fit of anger and amused herself, and took her eldest grandson Qimu for a walk in the yard after the meal. Went back to the room in the middle of the night.

For the next few days, they walked along the mountain path during the day, and in the evening they would always stop at a courtyard at the foot of the mountain to take a rest, and there was a medicinal spring on the mountain peaks backed by these courtyards.

Jing Ran felt that after soaking for these days, every strand of her hair was now tainted with the smell of these medicinal springs, but Changsun Qimu seemed to like these medicinal fragrances very much, and would gently rub her against her every time she was happy and intimate. hair and neck.

In this way, the further north you go, the more Jingran can feel that the climate has become more cloudy and cold. The faint rejuvenation of the climate when you set off from Qingyue seems not to be suitable for Ganqiu.

However, the carriage they rode in was always moist and warm. This feeling was very familiar. Jing Ran finally felt something was wrong, and raised his hand to touch the wall of the carriage.

Jiang Boxi raised his head from a stack of secret letters and glanced at her, then curled his lips and said, "Did you see it?"

Looking at her appearance, Jing Ran knew that she had guessed correctly. There must be some special things laid in the interlayer of the carriage wall so that the carriage could always maintain a comfortable humidity and temperature. The secret room in the study is exactly the same.

Seeing Jing Ran nodding, Jiang Boxi smiled, and continued to deal with the secret letter at hand with his head down.

Jing Ran nestled into the arms of her eldest grandson Qimu, who was also dealing with secret affairs, and wondered what kind of woman her mother and concubine, whom she had never met before, was like.It is the one who is the most powerful and talented in others' mouths; it is the outstanding literary talent and unrestrained in Jin Yang's mouth; The cymbal quality of the thing is orchid heart, delicate and soft.

Changsun Qimu held the pen holder, looked down at Jing Ran's well-behaved appearance, and kissed her softly on the cheek.

Jing Ran smiled and wanted to hug her neck, but Jiang Baixi suddenly held a secret letter and read out loudly: "The Ninth Princess of Qingyue sent the Ganqiu etiquette team back to China. The violent/chaotic mysterious forces in Yuemobei have secretly attacked, and their current whereabouts are unknown, and they are suspected of being taken into captivity."

Jing Ran raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and said, "Your news is not slow."

Jiang Baixi smiled brightly, biting his pen with joy and nodding, "It's not as fast as you guys, mysterious forces? Captive?"

The eldest grandson Qimu glanced at Jiang Baixi indifferently, and continued to write on the secret book without responding.

Jing Ran circled the white fat jade pendant in her hand, and lazily said: "We didn't play, but she was captured by me, and she is by my side."

Jiang Baixi laughed loudly, threw the secret book aside, and said with interest: "I don't know what expression that Jin Yangzi had when he received this news."

The eldest grandson Qimu still raised his eyebrows lightly, without saying a word, but looked at the newly opened secret book under his hand without moving.

Jing Ran has been lying on her lap, looking at her long eyelashes which are lightly closed up and down like butterfly wings. Seeing that she suddenly closed all eyelashes, she raised her hand to touch them softly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The eldest grandson Qimu frowned and turned the secret book in front of her. Jing Ran saw that the secret book marked with a white mark on the upper right corner read: Princess Shuluan asked the emperor for a marriage, and asked to marry the General Zuo's mansion, Pei Jinsong.

"Shuluan is interested in Pei Jinsong?" Jing Ran also frowned, and asked the eldest grandson Qimu.

Changsun Qimu shook his head, put the secret folder back on the table, picked up a pen and marked two words at the end of this sentence, and then said slowly: "The person Shuluan likes is Sixth Brother."

Only then did Jing Ran suddenly recall that when she first entered the palace with Shuluan, she mentioned the completely different names of Changsun Qimu and Changsun Qihong. ", it must be such a thought.

She suddenly remembered again and again that at the palace banquet, the eldest grandson Qihong looked at Jiang Boxi with a strange expression, and suddenly looked at Jiang Boxi subtly. Inexplicably said: "Look at what I do, this crown prince will not be a matchmaker for Lalang."

Jing Ran sat up from the eldest grandson Qimu's lap, saw her annotate "Detailed Exploration" under the corner of the secret book, and put it aside.

"Then do you know if the sixth prince has someone he likes?" Jing Ran asked the eldest grandson Qimu again.

The eldest grandson Qimu's eyes moved, and he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Boxi subtly. Jiang Boxi finally came to his senses, and said in surprise and strangeness: "The prince has never seen her before, but This time when I entered Qingyue, I did not speak more than three sentences with him."

Changsun Qimu pursed his lips, looked away from Jiang Baixi, and continued to open a secret book, this time the mark on the upper right corner was yellow.

There was no reason for Jiang Boxi to be unable to remember these things clearly, and Jing Ran looked at the person next to him, and he was probably just guessing, thinking that if the elder Sun Qihong really liked Jiang Boxi, no one would really know the reason.

Seeing that the two of them looked at her inexplicably and then turned back inexplicably, Jiang Boxi curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Jing Ran took another look at the yellow-marked secret booklet belonging to Changsun Qimu, and wrote: The six princes have suppressed the violence/chaos in Mobei, and the imperial court has sent 13 people to Mobei to fill jobs in the prefecture that was violently killed by the people Shou, 13 people are from: four disciples of the left minister, four disciples of Marquis Wenyuan, three disciples of Marquis Wu'an, and two disciples of the right minister.

And this book was approved by the eldest grandson Qimu with the word "temporary release", and Jing Ran looked at the mountain of secret books on the table.Thinking about it, it's no wonder that this person can control and know so many things on weekdays, which can only be obtained by paying several times more hard work than ordinary people.

Jingran looked at these secret folders marked with different colors and divided into several stacks. The white ones were used to report and comment on Qingyue’s internal affairs, the yellow ones were used to report official court affairs, and the blue ones, red ones, and black ones , each book has a different color, but it divides all affairs in an orderly manner.

Even with such high efficiency and the operation of the iron order, this person still commented on these things all day long. It is conceivable how much energy the person who controls the huge power has to put in behind the scenes.

It's never easy to sit in a high position, Jing Ran leaned against the wall of the car, his eyes glanced back and forth at Jiang Baixi and Changsun Qimu.

Jiang Baixi raised his peach blossom eyes suddenly, and said, "Sister, do you think I'm very powerful?"

Jing Ran gave her a funny look. Compared with Changsun Qimu and Jin Yang, this person now has more and heavier things to control and can control. How can he not be powerful.

She also turned her eyes to the orderly secret letter in front of Jiang Baixi, and saw that there was only a short line written on it: The city lord of Drunken City has appeared, and Wuli has sent someone to contact him secretly. Shall we do it?

Seeing her looking at her, Jiang Baixi didn't shy away from it, grabbed the pen and quickly wrote on the secret fold and said: "Take Jianghuai Chuanmi to Drunken City. If you see someone, you must win him over. If not, kill him."

Her characters are shaped like her, bold and vigorous, but each stroke is so sharp that it penetrates the back of the paper, just like the power of life and death that she grasps with a few strokes.

After Jiang Baixi put away the pen, he closed the secret booklet and changed another one. Jing Ran was just letting go of his thoughts, when she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Wooden man, have you seen the owner of Drunken City?"

Changsun Qimu paused the tip of his pen when he heard the sound, and said after a little thought: "The city lord of Drunken City has not been seen for hundreds of years."

She turned her head and glanced at Jing Ran, thinking she was confused, so she said: "As a city at the border of the Three Kingdoms, Zuicheng is the best in the world for its wine-making skills. Because of its special location, it was established before the Three Kingdoms were established. A city will not be controlled by any country in the future, and there will be a city lord passed down from generation to generation to rule the whole city."

Jing Ran nodded, and heard Jiang Baixi say: "So that Jin Yangzi sent someone to try to win over the city lord of Drunk City, did she find someone?"

Changsun Qimu took out a book from the bottom of the purple-marked secret book after hearing the words, opened it casually and said, "If the city lord of Drunken City showed up so easily, Drunk City wouldn't remain mysterious for thousands of years."

Jiang Baixi sighed, thinking that Drunken City is indeed extremely mysterious. After thousands of years of people entering and spying for a while, not only did it fail to make its appearance clearer, but on the contrary made its mysterious veil more clear. It's just foggy.

The most important thing is that when this city was attacked by Wuli's 30 soldiers and horses a hundred years ago, it not only miraculously survived, but also forced all Wuli's soldiers and horses to retreat.

This undoubtedly made the already hazy face even more mysterious. It was rumored that there were millions of soldiers inside, but Jiang Boxi didn't take it seriously. Although such a city was not too small, how could it accommodate millions of people?It is said that there are one hundred thousand soldiers, and one can be worth ten.

Jing Ran saw that Jiang Baixi didn't speak or write for a long time, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Jiang Boxi tapped the clear water used to rub the ink with his finger, and said in a deep voice while twitching his fingertips: "I'm thinking that Drunk City is so mysterious and located at a crucial point. If troubled times break out in the future, it will always be an unstoppable gem. Stable pawn."

It is true that such an unstable chess piece, both for Jin Yang and Jiang Baixi, is unbearable for the sudden changes it may bring, so they would rather destroy it if they cannot get it.

As soon as she finished speaking, she sighed, swept the confidential letter that had been approved on the table out of the car with a wave of her sleeves, leaned against the wall of the car and closed her eyes, and said, "Pass these on."

Jing Ran opened the curtain and took a look outside, and found that the road they were walking on was already covered with silvery white snow, while Lan Ge was still driving unhurriedly, it seemed that he had just caught Jiang Bai Xi Mi The letter is another hidden guard who followed.

Changsun Qimu watched her open the curtain for a long time, so he simply put down his pen, and also passed on the secret book, and ordered in a clear voice: "All the black ones must be sent out before tomorrow, and the rest will be handled as usual. "

It was also silent outside, Changsun Qimu stretched out his hand to catch Jing Ran's hand and put down the curtain, took her arm and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and rubbed her cheek lightly, as if a little unhappy He sighed softly: "The face is cold."

Jing Ran closed her eyes and enjoyed her soft and warm intimacy, and was about to speak. Jiang Boxi rolled his eyes and jumped out of the car, and said coldly, "You should be careful about my prince's eyes, and wait until you are on the bed before chattering." Not too late."

Now that the eyesore has gotten out of the car—

Jing Ran slightly pulled down the neck of the eldest grandson Qimu, gently stroked her thin lips with her fingers and moved them up. She spent the whole day taking care of the eyes of that stinky girl, and she just hugged him .Otherwise, it would be better to be tired of it all the time, just like at this moment, she really missed this person's elegant and fragrant snow lotus fragrance, so she couldn't control it anymore, and didn't want to control it anymore.

Changsun Qimu smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to support her neck, pampering her approaching and touching. The two of them tidied up in the car for half an hour before arranging each other's clothes and hair and entering this courtyard.

Jiang Baixi on the other end had already sat in the room, looked at a page of letter paper on the table with drooping eyelids, thought for a while and raised his voice: "Bring paper and ink to the prince!"

With this sound infused with strong internal strength, Lan Ge quickly stopped Orion who was about to break in, took the paper and ink and brought it in.

Jiang Boxi pouted at the table, Lan Ge politely put the paper and ink in his hand in front of Jiang Boxi, and then put away the hard origami with silver thread outlined in front of Jiang Boxi.

A piece of paper with light pink and cyan petals printed on both sides. This kind of flower is Ganqiu's unique Ganqing, which blooms all year round.However, the content of the whole letter is only two and a half lines, but the handwriting is neat and correct, and the signature is just two words at the end.

——The last song.

Jiang Boxi didn't give any extra instructions, and put his legs straight on the other stool, pointing his head at the letter in front of him bit by bit.

Lan Ge stood by the side in a daze, his eyes followed Jiang Baixi's head up and down in boredom, and after a while he said helplessly: "Your Highness, it's fine if you don't bring Mo Ge, and this routine greeting is also worth it. So hard to go back?"

He has been by Jiang Boxi's side since he was six years old, but now he is getting more and more confused about his Highness's every move.The owner of this question, Mo Ge, is Jiang Baixi's personal doctor.She was about the same age as herself, entered Jiang Baixi's East Palace as a disciple of the owner of the Medicine King Valley, and had served her for more than ten years. She never made a mistake in taking her pulse once a month. Jiang Baixi unexpectedly did not take her with him when he was sent to Qingyue.

Jiang Baixi squinted at Lan Ge, and said in a bad tone: "It's hard for the prince not to take her with you? I don't see you in a day, like three autumns?"

Lan Ge's face straightened immediately, it's all over the place!

Jiang Boxi snorted softly, picked up the pen, and neatly sketched on the paper, muttering dissatisfiedly: "The prince has raised her for ten years, and she came to me only three months after she came out." A letter from Liao Liao, what a heartless white-eyed wolf!"

Lan Ge poked his head to look, and saw what Jiang Baixi wrote neatly and neatly——a bastard.

Lan Ge: "..."

"She sent eighteen characters to the prince from a long distance, and the prince will return her eighteen strokes!" Liao Liao, Jiang Baixi threw the pen away after finishing the drawing, picked up the letter paper and shook it. Handed it to Lan Ge, lazily said: "Pass it back."

Lan Ge took over the simple but lifelike bastard, choking speechlessly, thinking that sometimes His Royal Highness is really capricious in front of people close to him.

Jiang Boxi leaned lazily on the back of the chair with her eyes closed, her nostrils upturned, "Didn't she routinely inquire about the health of the Crown Prince? The 8-year-old tortoise is clear at a glance, which naturally means that the Crown Prince is very auspicious."

Lan Ge immediately went out with the letter paper with a messy expression on his face. Really, I have never seen someone who described himself like this in a fit of anger.

……

After tossing the carrier pigeon that was smeared by Jiang Baixi, Lan Ge hid again.

The two people who had just entered the room on the other side stopped when they saw the urgent letter in Changsun Qimu's hand that had just come from Qingyue Capital. One line:

The queen empress suddenly disappeared in the palace, and her whereabouts are temporarily unknown.

The author has something to say: how is everyone at noon, finally released this chapter and unlocked the new character emmm