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Wei Shuge happened to be passing through the corridor when she heard a shout. She immediately turned around and bowed towards Ke Bo. She had originally wanted to avoid him, but Zhao Jing had repeatedly mentioned that he was too smart. Wei Shuge was worried that he would be caught by Ke!

"Prime Minister!" Wei Shuge bowed her head.

"Aunt Wei, no need to be so polite!" "Your majesty, why are you here?" Ke Bodong smiled. He saw that Wei Shuge had been standing there the entire time, but her brows were drooping. Seeing that this time around, the disease seems to have worsened, so why is it that no one is able to get up? "

"They fell sick two years ago due to wind and rain, and this time it's the same. The imperial physician says it's become a habit." Wei Shuge replied methodically, "But the imperial physician also said that we can just wait until the rain stops!" "The Prime Minister is …"

"I shall go to Jiangbei according to the emperor's orders!" As he said this, his eyes never left Wei Shuge's face.

"Then I wish Prime Minister a pleasant journey." Wei Shuge bowed. "Your servant will take his leave!"

"Aunt, take good care of the Emperor. Goodbye!" Cobb flicked his sleeves and left.

Zhao Yuannan ran over, "What did you say?"

"A nest of snake rats. Qi Yunshan is an old fox, so what he taught is naturally a poisonous snake!" Wei Shuge let out a long breath. "He's probably trying to trick me into going to Jiangbei Province."

"What about you?" Zhao Yuannan frowned.

Wei Shuge narrowed her eyes. "The emperor isn't here. How could I dare to so easily reveal my thoughts?" I can only wish him a pleasant journey and don't dare to ask too many questions! "

Zhao Yuannan nodded, "That's for the best!"

"Another one, this Jiangbei is really lively!" The expression in Wei Shuge's eyes darkened.

However, it was all thanks to Wei Shuge's caution. She had summoned the words "go to Jiangbei" to test the waters, but fortunately, she was unable to find any clues. Otherwise, she would have been in deep trouble.

However, this time, it was not just Jiangbei that was bustling with noise and excitement.

It would take a certain distance to travel from the capital city to Jiangbei City, but Dongfang Wenming's face was more or less recognizable. He wasn't like Zhao Jing who was completely new to the world. So they had to drive, which delayed a lot of time.

Zhao Jing had lived like a prince in the palace for two years. Compared to before he had entered the palace, his skin was much whiter, and he had grown much taller. His facial features gradually grew longer. Compared to that weepy little brat from before, it could be said that he had undergone an 'eighteen transformations for females'. At the age of 12 or 13, he was already slim and graceful.

Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to wear red makeup!

After they left the capital and passed Spirit State, the weather became even more sunny and the autumn air felt extremely comfortable!

It was getting dark, and the wagons were parked in the woods on the mountain path. The people of the East, still standing on the rocks, looked down at the mountains and rivers, and looked down at the villages and towns hidden in the depths of the forest. The wind blew past his face, without a trace of sadness or joy!

Zhao Jing got off the carriage and stretched his aching body. The bumpy journey was a difficult one, but she had seen many things she had never heard of before and had benefited greatly from them.

The wind blew at his clothes, and his body made a "hualala" sound.

Zhao Jing stood behind him for a long time. For a moment, evil thoughts ran through her mind. If he just pushed Ye Xiao away, wouldn't it be the end of it? In the future, no one would be able to force her to take medicine, and she wouldn't have to be his pawn or puppet!

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Jing asked.

"You don't want to push me down?" The East did not see her, nor did she look at her. Her eyes were still filled with the beautiful scenery of the vast world.

Zhao Jing curled his lips. "You clearly know that your martial arts are strong, but you still took such risks. Do you take me for a fool?" After leaving the palace, those names could only be left aside to prevent others from discovering their identities if they were exposed. However, without these titles, Zhao Jing felt that even his speech had become a lot more relaxed!

He looked back at her, neatly.

Because he had been raised as a man, Zhao Jing didn't have the slightest bit of rouge on his body, nor did he have the slightest bit of a girl's rosy complexion. His appearance was like a painting, but because his white clothes were as white as snow, it revealed a few traces of a cold and proud expression.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, deep eyes, high nose bridge and thin lips. The young man in men's clothes was the handsome and domineering young man; he was exceptionally eye-catching. If he were to put on the clothes for his daughter, it might just be a strange, exotic look to him. Her mother had always been a girl of the state, so it was no wonder that she had given birth to such a daughter.

In this life, the wrong teaching imperial power, do not love red dress love armed.

"Why don't you like the color of my clothes?" she asked over her shoulder, realizing that he was staring at her. Zhao Jing's pupils shrank as he looked down at his white clothes. "Where are you dirty?"

"Very good!" He spoke softly.

It was so loud that she could not hear him very carefully, and could not detect the emotions behind his words, "I'm asking you a question!"

Dongfang Wenming looked away, "Isn't it good for you to be like this now?"

"But I don't like it!" Her face was stern, and there was a bit of coldness in her eyes. "What's so good about white clothes? "With my current identity, I shouldn't wear white unless it's the national funeral, right?"

Dongfang Wenming frowned slightly. "This resentment is really deep!"

"Uncle, thank you for your praise!" As soon as she said this, he froze for a moment.

Dong Fang Ming sighed helplessly, then forced a smile. On the way out of the capital, he had mentioned to her that he had to conceal his identity and not mention his father. The little girl remembered it in her heart, so she called him uncle along the way!

Dongfang Wenming also resented it. He was alone in this world, unmarried, without any brothers and sisters, yet when he came to this girl, he would either be a middle-aged or an uncle! The little girl had a sharp tongue, forcefully pulling this senior to him, reminding him of his growing age!

On the other hand, Zhao Jing had an immature expression on his face. Seeing how harmless his eyes were, no one could bear to blame him!

"What's wrong, uncle? Are you unhappy?" Zhao Jing crooked his head and smiled at him. "You think I'm calling you old?" You want me to call you brother? Brother? "Or maybe …"

She paused for a moment, then lowered her head and raised the corners of her eyes, with an evil expression on her face, "Brother Ming?"

Dongfang Wenming suddenly let out a breath of air. He seemed to be choking and immediately coughed twice. The frown on his forehead became even tighter. Flashing his sleeves, he walked towards the carriage. He felt that he could not stay together with those words!

The little girl was sharp tongued, and she never stopped talking. Before you know what she means, she will change the subject and he will be the only one to fall into disarray! It wasn't that he wasn't good with words, but he was used to being unwavering on the battlefield. If he spoke, he had to be forceful!

"Dong Fang Ming, why do you like white?" "Is it because your beloved girl also likes this Pear Blossom White dress?"

Dongfang Wenming suddenly stopped. As he turned around to look, Zhao Jing felt a chill run down his spine!

It was just a glance!

Zhao Jing had never seen someone who was usually so calm and unhurried like Dongfang Zexuan. To think that he would also reveal his emotions at such a time. That gaze was so sharp that it caused one's heart to tremble, and it was as if a cold killing intent had quickly spread to every inch of one's body. She shivered and stiffened slightly.

The East did not look at her clearly. It was as if someone had cut open something deep within its heart. It was dripping with blood and was in extreme pain!

Their gazes met, and Zhao Jing shrank back. She finally knew that the iron-blooded man's heart had always been reserved for a certain person. It had always existed, as if it had fused with the blood, as if it were a part of life and death, and could not be separated from it ….

Zhao Jing was slightly startled. This is … weak point?

It was clearly something worth being happy about. If there was a weakness, then there was a possibility of it falling! But why couldn't he feel happy?

"Master!" Zhou Zhiqian rushed over and immediately broke through the awkward situation, "If I keep walking forward, I'll reach the Kirin Manor, and once I pass the boundary of Ying Prefecture, I'll be able to see the North River!"

"It's already late. Let's find a place to rest!"

"Then enter the city!" Zhou Zhizhi said, "I heard that there are many bandits around here."

It was one thing to not mention bandits, but when he mentioned bandits, Zhao Jing was reminded of what happened two years ago. The bandits of Zhong Gu Mountain had gotten involved with the established empress, Qi Ruyu, and disappeared without a trace afterwards. Even the large number of soldiers sent by the Qi family had not been able to find them …

"I'll go and take care of it!" Zhao Jing muttered as he slowly made his way into the forest.

"Master?" Zhou Zhizhi was stunned.

"Wait!" Dongfang Wenming stood with his hands behind his back. His face was completely cold.

In a flash, two ox-cart passed by.

Zhou Zhizhi was bored to death as he waited. Even when the sun had set, he still hadn't seen Zhao Jing return.

Is this still convenient?

I'm afraid … Inconvenient!

The expression in Dongfang Xi's eyes darkened slightly, and Zhou Zhiqian hurried over to find it.

However, even after searching through this area, he couldn't find any trace of Zhao Jing. He had clearly seen Zhao Jing heading in his direction, so why couldn't he find him anywhere? Feeling flustered, Zhou Zhizi hurried back to report, "Master, he's gone!"

In the dark world, Dongfang Wenming let out a soft laugh.

"Master?" The Emperor lost it! " Zhou Zhizhi panicked, "Did something happen?" Could it be bandits? "

"Let's enter the city!" Dongfang Wuming got into the carriage.

"Master, we're not looking for him anymore?" Zhou Zhizhi was stunned.

Dongfang Wenming was sitting in the carriage, rubbing his forehead helplessly. "This little guy is very smart, and his ears are very sharp. He should have already entered the city by now!"

"Are you saying that the Emperor has entered the city?" Zhou Zhizhi tightened the reins of his horse, and immediately began to whip it.

The horse carriage headed towards the city!

"Master, how can you be so sure that little gongzi has entered the city?" Zhou Zhizhi did not understand. Just now, he had been with Dongfang Wenming the entire time. He did not understand if Master had a clairaudient ear or a clairvoyant eye.

A voice from the east came through the car door, "If there is any movement in this area, how can it escape my ears? What's more, that little thing was a smart person. If it met with danger, how could it be so obedient? However, this oxcart is not clean. She really dares to lower herself to the ground! "

Zhou Zhiqian did not dare to say anything more. The city was so big, who knew where the emperor would be?

Actually, Zhao Jing hadn't gone anywhere and was just waiting for them at the city gate.

At that time, she had made an excuse and happened to see an oxcart pass by. Without another word, she grabbed the oxcart and hid in the haystack. Just like that, the ox-cart passed by Zhou Zhizhong and the others from the east.

Zhao Jing was feeling proud, but he was also panicking.

Fortunately, Dongfang Wenming didn't notice.

Once he entered the city, Zhao Jing obediently waited for him at the city gates until he saw a carriage that had yet to arrive from the east. With a sneer on his face, Zhao Jing let out a sigh of relief.

He finally came!

The carriage entered the backyard of the inn, but Zhao Jing didn't dare to follow. Dongfang Wenming's ears were so sensitive. As long as she was slightly closer, she wouldn't be able to escape! She wanted to place him under her nose and turn him into an initiative! After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, no one came out. Zhao Jing was sure that Zhou Zhizhong and Dongfang Wenming were staying there. Only then did he relax and walk into the alley.

Walking in the pitch black alleyway, Zhao Jing was counting the heartbeats of his heart.

Free!