Chapter 216

After a few months back to the imperial capital, bu Qingyi didn't have the feeling of homecoming. On the contrary, the closer she got, the more uneasy she was.

Now there are not many people she cares about in this solid city. The city separated by a wall is full of intrigue and greed. I'm afraid Pei Zan's eyes and ears are countless. If she could, she really didn't want to go back to this place full of countless dark memories, but she had to.

However, it is not easy to enter the city.

"I went to inquire about it. A few days ago, the capital city was under martial law. It was allowed to enter and not allowed to leave. The name examination was very strict. Before we go out into that hole has been blocked, to mix into the city can only find another way Near the gate of the city, Mo GUI, who came back after shaking for a while, shook his head and handed a packet of hot baked sweet potatoes to bu Qingyi

Bu Qingyi took the sweet potato and took a deep sniff. He picked out the biggest one and broke it into two. Half of it was handed to Mo GUI. She gently toward sweet potato blowing cool air, some at a loss: "where to get it?"? Look at this oil paper bag. It seems that it's sold by a vendor? "

"Well, there's a man from a nearby village who has to pick out two heats of roasted sweet potatoes to sell in the city with his wife every day. Just as their husband and wife are waiting in line for inspection, I got a bag from him first."

“…… This is a great opportunity. You let it slip away? " Bu Qingyi was excited, and a big bite of sweet potato rolled into her throat, which immediately made her tears.

"Slow down, drink water - you don't have confidence in your man?" Mo GUI was not in a hurry to hand over the water bag, slowly tore off the soft skin of the sweet potato, and looked up at the gate of the city in the distance, "two heats of sweet potato have been bought, even the stove. I've given them extra ten liang of silver. When you're full, we'll go there, change our clothes and check our name. "

Bu Qingyi said nothing more.

Mo GUI is more meticulous and considerate than her in handling the incident. What else can I say? Although she has always spoken to Lu Jingyi and Shen Junhong, it is mo GUI who really implements all kinds of arrangements. She didn't understand why Pei Zan is so wary of Mo GUI, but he has to keep her around for so many years.

An excellent deputy is absolutely available but not desirable.

The couple, who sell sweet potatoes, are willing to lend their clothes and Mingshi to buqingyi and Mogui for the sake of ten Liang silver. With the steaming sweet potatoes baked by the two furnaces and bu Qingyi's appearance changing skills, they easily deceived the city guards and entered the imperial capital.

After a few months away, the scene of the imperial capital is slightly different from before, but it is just the change of seasons and the rise and fall of vegetation. However, the people walking on the streets have a very different look from the past, and can no longer feel the leisurely and leisure atmosphere of the people at the foot of the emperor.

There are many jin Wuwei patrolling the streets, and many other people who disguise as ordinary people and walk around the streets, but have sneaky eyes to observe passers-by. Pei zan'an has always been in the capital. Not far from the gate of the city, bu Qingyi and Mo Huihui saw a cursing young scholar dragged away by Jin Wuwei. They heard from the people around them that the scholar only said "defending the people is better than defending Sichuan" when he was drinking tea. Then they were reported to Jin Wuwei by Pei Zan's followers who were watching him secretly. In a flash, they were arrested.

The atmosphere in the imperial capital is so depressing that you have to worry when you walk in the street and say a word. No wonder the people's complexion is not good, and they dare not breathe. However, what she heard and saw along the way were not all bad things. She heard at least four people mention such words as "if only king Jin was still alive". It can be seen that the more troubled the times are, the more people miss and expect Lu Jingyi.

Bu Qingyi, who has a clear purpose, didn't stay in the street too much. He and Mo GUI, who disguised as sweet potato sellers, hawked along the street and moved to the house at a slow speed. During the period, they really sold most of the sweet potatoes.

When they finally came to the door of the mansion, Gu Qingyi was a little sad and sighed a long time before he opened the door.

A cold light flashed by, and I was walking across her neck before I fell to the ground.

Bu Qingyi didn't pull out her weapon. She just drew her two fingers together and blocked the sword body. Her eyebrows raised slightly: "well, who are you going to do it again! What if you hurt a friendly army by mistake? "

With a cold hum, Feng Qi took back the sword and kicked on the gate: "why did it take so long to come here? I thought you were dead outside! "

"The aim pursued by Lord Yan is to bring disaster to the world for thousands of years. If he refuses to accept me for anything, what can I do?" Bu Qingyi took a leisurely walk in the court. After entering the door, he felt relaxed. "It's dusty outside, but it's like no one has been here for a long time. I didn't expect that it was so clean inside. I can understand why Hou Ye likes you more or less. He is really a good assistant in the hall and the kitchen. "

Feng Qi just wants to open his mouth, then Mo GUI interrupts: "these should not be what she tidies up. The soil in the yard has just been turned over, and it seems that someone has sown seeds in it; the impulse on the peach tree has been filled, and the technique is very skillful; and the spider web under the eaves has not even left a trace, which shows that the cleaning is very careful. If you're not wrong, these should be done by those Yan people who live here temporarily. ""Very careful." Feng Qi sneered and raised his chin toward the gate of the courtyard. "These days, they are suffocated. Every day they try to find work. They not only clean your dirty and broken house, but also redecorate many places, which is quite exotic."

"Exotic flavor? Do you mean that the yellow sand in the state of Yan is dry? "

Bu Qingyi whispered and walked through the gate into the second entrance yard.

"Princess Qingxiang?"

In the courtyard, Prince Zhongzheng was chatting with more than ten compatriots. Seeing Bu Qingyi's arrival, he was surprised and happy, and quickly caught up with him.

The prince Zhongjiang's encounter in Xiping is full of stories. Bu Qingyi also tells Lu Jingyi and Shen Junhong all about the situation. The news on both sides is as good as when he was drunk. Pei Zan wants to instigate Lu jingnian to kill Prince Zhongjiang to start the war completely.

"When we set out to come here, the boss was ready to go to the state of Yan to persuade your father not to form an alliance. I don't know if his three inch tongue can persuade you."

Bu Qingyi looked around at a group of Yan people in the yard with blank eyes, and felt more and more heavy on her shoulders. She divided the rest of the baked sweet potatoes among the people. Those who didn't know about the unrest didn't feel nervous at all. They ate and talked happily one by one, and didn't notice the bitter expression of the prince.

"My father's side, Shi Shaofu is absolutely unable to persuade me. I have to wait for me to go back." The prince lowered his voice for fear that the palace maids and the guards would hear, "my father is timid and most reluctant to have friction with others. He is always worried that the difficult situation of Yan will be ruined in his hands. In fact, I told my father before that it was not wise to form an alliance with the hordo Empire, but he would not listen In fact, up to now, I don't know how to persuade him, and I can only take one step at a time. After all, to really fight Xiping with the hordo empire as a partner is tantamount to betraying Zhongzhou, self-determination and other countries in Zhongzhou. "

"If only the emperor could think as long as you do." Bu Qingyi sighed and kneaded his painful forehead subconsciously. "I have to find a way to send you out as soon as possible these two days. Even if I can persuade your father successfully, there are still many things to do after that. I don't know what happened to master Shen. Has Princess Wen Xin been rescued? "

"Qingyi, it's time for you to rest." Mo GUI interrupted Bu Qingyi's thoughts in time. He winked at the prince, then gently pressed the shoulders of Bu Qingyi and said gently, "it's going to be dark. Let's talk about it tomorrow. In order to prevent outsiders from finding that there are people living here, you should never light the lights at night. It's better to take this opportunity to have a good rest. It's really enough for you to live all day and all night

"But I'm not..."

"No, you're tired. You should take a rest now." Mo GUI impolitely interrupted Bu Qingyi's weak retort, and raised his hand to the inner courtyard, with a sense of threat in his tone, "are you going there by yourself, or do I carry you?"

“…… Bah, shameless

Bu Qingyi turns her eyes hard, gets up and greets with the prince. In Mo GUI's impatience, she finally goes back to her room to have a rest.

The room was the same as the one she had lived in, and the furnishings were unchanged. Even the incense ashes in the censer were as before. In this familiar but strange environment, the tired Bu Qingyi can't sleep any more. Even if the light is off and the moon and stars are dim outside, she can only lie on her side and stare round her eyes.

In the line of sight, is the thick skin that ink returns that reason naturally.

“…… Why are you sleeping in my room? "

"Because there are too many guests and there are no spare rooms, I can only sleep here."

"Then go to sleep on the ground! Why sleep in my bed? "

"I'm afraid you're lonely and cold. If you attack me suddenly at night, I might as well take the initiative to send you."

"Can you have a face, Mo?"

"You know what you ask. That's naughty. "

Bu Qingyi suddenly found that this conversation seems to have happened countless times, and each time the ending is the same - in the shameless thing, she did not win Mogui!

Now that you know the end, it's meaningless to struggle again. Step green clothes such as frost hit eggplant, wilt head Ba brain to sigh, conveniently put the palm on the ink back to the chest.

He was always warm and comfortable.

"I can touch it. Remember to pay." Mo GUI grabs her and tucks her hands into the lapel of her dress. He pulls the corner of her quilt and covers her exposed shoulder. It's like taking care of a child.

In the familiar breath and breathing sound, bu Qingyi's sleepiness gradually drowned all her senses. She slowly fell asleep with a smile on her lips and an unconscious whisper.

"You should Would be a good father... "