Ruan Qingling cried with tears, and his face was full of sorrow. Ruan Qingling's crying completely destroyed the festivity of the Chinese New Year. Naturally, the old lady is not happy, but now it's Chinese new year, so she can't punish Ruan Qingling. Besides, Ruan Qingling is the second prince now, and the old lady can't punish Ruan Qingling in front of the public in the face of the royal family.
"Well, what are you crying for in the Spring Festival?" Although the old lady was scolding, her tone was graceful. She got up and took Ruan Qingling's hand, took it to her and sat down. "You don't know the temper of the old Marquis. You are all a mother. How can you say and do things so without rules?"
Ruan Qingling knew that the old lady's words were a step for her. No matter how arrogant she was, if she could not understand the current situation, she knew that she would stop when she was good. If she really ruined the age of Heming hall, the Marquis would not like to see her more. Ruan Qingling quickly got up, lowered his head, tone softly with guilt: "Qingling know wrong."
The old Marquis glanced at her and snorted, "it's nothing."
Ruan Qingling has turned the page here. But Ruan Tianming naturally knew that the old Marquis's attitude towards Ruan Qingling was even more disappointing. Originally, he was also looking forward to Ruan Qingling's coming back this time to please the old lady and the old Marquis, and regain his favor with his two elders. As a result, Ruan Qingling became more and more arrogant. If she had not come out of the cabinet now, the old lady would not forgive her so easily.
He had lunch in the hall of crane. After the morning, they were careful in their words and deeds, for fear that any words might touch the old Marquis. This meal Wang Xiushu used very well. With the meal, and the old lady said hello, Wang Xiushu and Ruan Tianqi two people back to Qingfeng hospital. Zhao's mother had already prepared dry food and silver for them. Although Zhao's mother wants to go with them, Wang Xiushu is concerned about her body and leaves her in Qingfeng hospital.
Two people in the room to clean up the need to change clothes, Ruan Tianqi went back to the forbidden army compound, and Zhu Lehao do these two days of handover work. Everything is ready, Wang Xiushu is drinking tea in the courtyard, waiting for Ruan Tianqi's return. The time she came to Pingnan Marquis's residence was not long or short, about more than a year. However, for Wang Xiushu, who has never been far away, her yearning for home is deep in her bones.
Qingfeng courtyard, tea and green lotus set up a swing. This is Ruan Tianqi's advice. Wang Xiushu often reads books in her room, which is not good for her health. Ruan Tianqi saw the swing in the princess's house yesterday, and ordered the carpenter to fight for Wang Xiushu. This morning, the carpenter delivered the swing seat.
Red sleeve set up a swing, some eager to try, see Wang Xiushu in the corridor watching two people, embarrassed to smile forward: "young lady want to try?"
Wang Xiushu steps forward and sits on the swing. Red sleeves and green lotus gently shake the rope behind her. Although it was winter, the master and servant had a good time. Wang Xiushu saw the yearning in the eyes of green lotus and red tea, so she got up and asked them to have a try.
Hongxiu and Lvhe look at each other. Wang Xiushu shakes her head and pulls Lvhe over to sit on the swing. Green lotus smile, swing up the cold wind did not affect her nature. The master and servant played on the swing in the evening and were interrupted by Zhao's mother. Zhao mother frowned: "the weather has not turned warm, do not cool."
Wang Xiushu had no choice but to be helped into the room. Zhao's mother has already prepared dinner and is waiting for Ruan Tianqi to come back for dinner. But left and right did not see Ruan Tianqi back, the food on the table was hot again and again. Finally, outside the courtyard of Qingfeng comes a figure. Wang Xiushu greets her, but it's not Ruan Tianqi, but the Imperial Guard in silver armor.
"Princess," the man saluted Wang Xiushu. Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhao's mother quickly welcomed her. "Something happened in the palace. General Ruan can't come back now. He specially asked his subordinates to come down and report peace with the princess."
Wang Xiushu is a tight heart, busy asked: "what happened?"
The guard's eyes have about Dodge, he thought for a moment, Wang Xiushu said: "yesterday caught the assassin who came to assassinate the princess, today all died in the cell."
Wang Xiushu's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, but the body can't help but back a few steps, Zhao mother's quick eye to help Wang Xiushu. Ruan Tianqi went to the imperial camp just to hand over the assassin interrogation with Zhu Lehao. Now the assassin died in the cell, and Wang Xiushu worried that emperor Qing would reprimand Ruan Tianqi for dereliction of duty.
Seeing off the bodyguard, Wang Xiushu sends quesheng to invite Ruan Susheng. Wang Xiushu is a woman and can't go in and out of the palace at will, but she is worried about Ruan Tianqi and has to ask Ruan Susheng to find out.
The assassin died strangely in the prison. The emperor was angry with him. He reprimanded Ruan Tianqi and Zhu Lehao for their good life and ordered them to investigate the matter thoroughly. Ruan Tianqi went back to the emperor's order and rushed to the prison with Zhu Lehao. Master Li, who is in charge of the prison of the patriarchal clan, has already placed the bodies of the assassins one by one.
He heaped a smile and led them to the front. Ruan Tianqi frowned and saw that ten corpses in the dark and narrow prison were neatly arranged and covered with white cloth. Fortunately, it was winter. If it was midsummer, the prison would be full of corpse odor.
Ruan Tianqi stepped forward and lifted the white cloth with the hilt of his sword. Under the white cloth, the assassin opened his eyes and looked frightened. Ruan Tianqi and Zhu Lehao squatted down to investigate carefully and found that the corner of the assassin's mouth was black and there was a bruise on his neck. Bruise thumb size, but eye-catching. Ruan Tianqi took a closer look and saw that there was a small hole in the bruise. If there was a small hole, it would be difficult to find it without careful observation.
"When will Wuzuo arrive?" Ruan Tianqi stood up and asked Mr. Li.
"General Hui, someone has been sent to summon him. He estimates that the time for a stick of incense should come." Mr. Li replied. His official position is four grades, and he is respectful to Ruan Tianqi and Ruan Tianqi. What's more, it was a problem in the prison he was in charge of. Lord Li was worried. If he didn't find out clearly and give an account to his majesty, his gossamer would not be protected.
"When did you find these assassins dead?" Zhu Lehao asked. On one side, Ruan Tianqi walked up to an assassin again and lifted the white cloth with the handle of his sword. The assassin's look was also terrified. He leaned down carefully and saw that there were bruises of the same size on the assassin's neck.
"This morning, I sent someone to deliver food to this group of people. The boy who sent me found that this group of people had lost their breath and immediately reported it to me." Mr. Li replied.