018: ready to move

When he returned to Zui Fuxuan, Qing He was already waiting in the room, "Princess."

Cinnabar was a little tired and waved his hand to Qinghe, "How's it going on in Ganning?"

"This," Qinghe's face was embarrassed. Obviously, the situation was not optimistic. "The princess doesn't have to worry..."

"Tell me, I can't know how to do it until I say it."

Qing He looked at Linglong and nodded after getting a positive wink. "Gan Ning is tentatively calm, and there is no conflict. However, according to General Saqi, the reason why Gan Ning is so calm is likely that the big businessman has other plans, and he still can't take it lightly. Moreover, recently, there have been some weird people in Gan Ning. It seems that they seem to be spies. I'm afraid that everyone knows about the blue moon jade.

Zhu Sha nodded, "Go back and tell General Sqi that you can procrastinate. Here, I'll figure it out."

"Yes, Qinghe knows. Princess, I heard that the moon pavilion was invited to have a big banquet tonight. The princess prepared earlier, and Qinghe left now.

The cinnabar sitting by the bed stretched out its legs and kicked off the golden-edged red peony embroidered shoes on his feet. He lazily nestled on the soft couch and put his hands around his knees. "I won't go."

"Princess," Linglong leaned forward, "I'm afraid it's not good. The princess has just returned to the palace, so don't attract questions from the king and the queen..."

Zhusha waved his hand with a bitter smile on his face. "It's not my temper, Wang..." Zhusha's voice choked, "I didn't invite me."

Naturally, it is not as good as at home outside. If this is Wu Zhao, if she dares to drop cinnabar at a banquet, it will be strange if she doesn't open her teeth and claws. But now under the shelter of others, even the crown princess... Cinnabar feels aggrieved when thinking about it, and the one in front of him is Wu Zhao's own family, and the other has a lot to do with his mother's concubine. The cinnabar is all at home, and the tears crackled and fall down.

Linglong saw the aggrievedness of the cinnabar and took out a handkerchief to help the cinnabar wipe off the tears from the corners of his eyes. "The princess doesn't have to worry about it. I think Wang just forgot it for a moment. Maybe someone will send a post later."

With this in his mouth, you can look out of the window and see the moon rising at the beginning of tomorrow. It's so late. How can anyone send a post?

Linglong wanted to comfort the cinnabar, but Qing He shook his head and squeezed his lips with a solemn face. "In my opinion, this post will not be sent. The princess doesn't have to feel uncomfortable. The reason why Wang did this must be a hidden scheming.

The cinnabar suddenly looked up, and the two braids on his head swayed, "What do you mean?"

"In the past few days, I heard that Wang was going on an expedition, and the place he went must be Gan Ning. I think this banquet will not be too simple. I'm afraid we have to talk about entering the army. Wang must have the intention to let the princess retreat.

Forget it, but when he heard Qinghe's words, the heart of cinnabar rose to his throat, and he didn't have time to wipe his tears. He turned over and jumped up from **, "Linglong, where's the cloak of my palace?"

Linglong frowned, "Princess, it's not early, not to mention that the princess has just returned to the palace."

Zhu Sha doesn't care about that, and the smile on his face is a little naughty. "Otherwise, if I go to this palace, I will listen to something!"

Linglong knew that she couldn't change the stubbornness of cinnabar, as long as she went with her. After winking at Qinghe, Linglong took out the black cloak to help tie the cinnabar well.

A few days after leaving the palace, cinnabar felt that the place was so strange. She dodged the crowds of civil and military officials and ran to the path. Before a cup of tea, he rushed to the moon pavilion out of breath.

It's not a short time to come to the big business. Cinnabar is no stranger to this invitation to the moon pavilion. This is a proud work designed by Bai Shi himself, and only important banquets are held here. The cinnabar had slipped several times at the banquet before, and naturally she knew the structure around the invitation moon pavilion. Fortunately, when she arrived at the invitation moon pavilion, there were not many people coming. The little people immediately found a white stone and others not far away to hide in the cracks behind the most hidden rockery.

Waiting always makes people anxious, and the feeling of being a thief is even more exciting. After a few hours of cinnabar, Baishi's bright voice sounded, and the banquet finally began.

"All Aiqing, today is the cheering wine before the king's expedition. You Aiqing must drink two more cups to increase the prestige of my business! This expedition..."

Baishi's official accent is one after another, but he always keeps his mouth shut and doesn't mention it. I think that the people who should know have already known, and the people who shouldn't know have nowhere to ask.

For example, the role of cinnabar has been practicing bone shrinking for a long time in the cracks. He didn't even breathe well, but he didn't hear anything clearly.

While thinking about whether he should restrain his little belly, Zhusha complained about Baishi. Why don't he talk about some serious topics, such as how many troops he plans to take, is it the meaning of the past or the whole method of not leaving a piece...

This side is thinking about the expedition, and the cinnabar does not feel the abnormality not far behind it at all.

In such a dark night, it is not only curiosity, but also desire.

The fine footsteps are slowly approaching. If you don't listen carefully, it's like the leaves rustling, slowly approaching the back of the white stone.

The unknowing cinnabar still fiddled with her fingers and other key points, but the man in black had already got behind the cinnabar. She faintly smelled an exotic fragrance. Before she looked back, she saw a dark shadow in front of her and flashed by.

"Strange."

The cinnabar muttered in a low voice, pressed his grunting stomach, and said in his heart that he was so hungry that he had an illusion?

The cinnabar is right, but someone is faster than her.

At the end of the rockery, a dark figure fell steadily on the stone, followed by another dark shadow, staggering beside him, "Prince Duan?"

Bai Yin looked at the man with a smile, "Is it unexpected?"

The man in black straightened his clothes, "Why did Prince Duan stop the villain?"

"It's just boring for a while."

"Prince Duan, this is not a joke. If there is nothing else, the villain will leave first."

The white invisible figure shook gently and stood in front of the man in black, "Is your general so anxious to do it?"

The man in black looked a little unhappy. "The prince knows that this matter is of great importance. If we are preempted by Bai Shi, we will no longer have a chance to compete for the jade of the blue moon."

"I know."

"In this case, why did the prince stop him? The villain believes that Prince Duan must not be a treacherous person. In this case, please..."

The man in black made a "please" gesture, which made it clear that Bai Yin was not allowed to participate.

If you buy it at this time, it's not Bai Yin's character. He gently shakes his folding fan, "Go tell your general, shoot the first bird." Let her not be confused for a moment, so as not to be destroyed by the whole army.

"Has the prince made preparations?"

Bai Yin sneered, "Do you think I'm a person who sits and waits for death?"

The moon is quiet and windless, and the person in black is motionless, just like a statue, and the white and elegant figure disappears from his eyes.

After the rockery, the cinnabar lazily stuck in the cracks, and I didn't even bother to open my eyes.

People drink and have fun inside, and they are starving and freezing outside. That's all. What's depressing is that they have nothing to do, which is a complete waste of time. And the stuck in this place is really conspicuous. If you want to leave, you have to wait for the end of the banquet.

The voice in her ear was a little blurred. Just when the cinnabar was half asleep and half awake, as soon as a voice sounded, it immediately shook her heart.

The voice was not loud, not far in front of him. He squinted and looked, and he could faintly see a polite figure lying beside Bai Shi's ear.

"Father, I have something to discuss with my father."

Bai Shi is very interested today, and he is already slightly intimid at this time. "Ze'er, what do you want to discuss with me?"

"Father, it's hard to eat and sleep these days. I only feel that there is something wrong with entering Ganning. Please think twice."

As soon as Bai Ze said this, Bai Shi immediately sat upright and his voice became serious, "What's wrong?"

"Father, my businessman is not a treacherous person. At the beginning, I have accepted Wu Zhao Zhao'an, but now I have entered the army, for fear that people in the world will laugh at me."

"Zer!" Bai Shi's voice was a little more angry, "I have made up my mind about this matter, and there is nothing to discuss."

"Father..."

Bai Ze had to persuade him again, but Bai Shi kept silent.

Bai Ze's figure looked a little lonely. Before he left, another figure steadily approached several people.

"Wang."

"Sung Prime Minister," Bai Shi calmed down his indifference and had guessed what Prime Minister Zhuang was going to say, "Is it also for the military?"

"To the king, the old minister did come for this matter. The old minister is old, and there are not many days when he can serve the country. Therefore, the old minister wants to ask him to go on behalf of the king.

"It's true that Prime Minister Zhuang is old, but that's why I can't let you take risks!"

"Wang, Lao Chen has just lost two granddaughters," Zhuang Cheng's voice became sad. "It's not fun to stay in the world. It's better to work for the country..."

"Yes," Queen Chu Yun's voice was timely, "Please understand the Prime Minister's heart..."

What happened next, Cinnabar couldn't listen to it anymore, and his head was full of Prime Minister Zhuang's words.

The granddaughter of Prime Minister Zhuang? Does that mean Chengyu and Cheyu?

Cheng Yu and Che Yu are dead?!