Chapter 619

"Ye, Xu Chengjin is afraid that he has not only imprisoned Chongyuan, but Xiangyang should also be imprisoned together," Pang Yi said again. "If Xiangyang is not imprisoned, he will naturally write instead of Chongyuan. But after such a long time, Chongyuan and Xiangyang have not moved, so it is certain that both of them have had an accident."

"Something important is going to happen in the south of Xinjiang," said Zhong Mingwei in a slow voice, sipping his tea and looking at pangyi suddenly. "Is Pingxi king about to arrive in Beijing?"

"Yes, it should be these days."

"Why is time so wonderful? Will it have something to do with the king? " Zhong Mingwei said.

"I don't think so. Xu Chengjin is the cousin of the king of Pingxi. He and his wife are good. Now one is in the northwest and the other is in the south of Xinjiang. There is no serious conflict between them. How can things in the south of Xinjiang be peaceful with the west king?" Pang Yi frowned. "Besides, no matter what, there is the Empress Dowager. Even if the king of Pingxi and Xu Chengjin really have Liang Zi, don't they even care about the Empress Dowager's face?"

"Yes, the Empress Dowager is still there." Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice.

"What should we do now?" Pang Yi asked, "my subordinates worry that Chongyuan and Xiangyang are in danger."

"We can't do anything," Zhong Mingwei looked at pangyi. "With his father's acuteness and suspiciousness, I'm afraid it's time to detect something wrong. Maybe the royal guards have arrived in the south of Xinjiang. If the royal guards are aware of the relationship between Chongyuan, Xiangyang and us, then they will be really dangerous."

"Yes, my subordinates understand," Pang Yi bowed and remembered something. He looked at Zhong Mingwei until Zhong Mingwei realized it and looked at him. Pang Yi then whispered, "my Lord, in a few days, it will be the day of empress Zhen Xian's sacrifice. Do you want to A sacrifice? "

Once upon a time, when he was in the capital, on July 7 every year, there must be a grand sacrificial ceremony for the empress Zhen Mingwei. Zhong Mingwei was never absent, so when he saw July 7 again, Pang Yi naturally asked 12 questions.

"No need," Zhong Mingwei said faintly. "Some people offer sacrifices to her, and I'm not the only one."

"Yes, my subordinates understand," Pang Yi thinks there are some differences, but when he thinks about how Zhong Mingwei has survived in July 7 these years, he is relieved. Now he bows to leave. "Master, please rest. My subordinates leave."

Zhong Mingwei nodded, and pangyi bowed down.

After pangyi left the study, Zhong Mingwei sighed.

It's really July 7 again.

……

When Pang Yi sent xiao'an home, it was dark. Pang Yi went into the backyard with xiao'an, helped her light candles, and burned hot water. He wanted to go back. How could he know that xiao'an grabbed his sleeve: "don't go today?"

When she spoke, xiao'an's face was so red that she was not a cheeky person. But when she saw pangyi was going to leave again, she was worried. She didn't even want the reserve of her daughter's family.

"Be good, don't make trouble," Pang Yi looked at her. His heart was about to melt. He reached out his hand and rubbed her face. He said again, "we'll get married next month. I'll accompany you every day then."

Pang Yi has never stayed since his last stay. Although they have such a relationship and the house is far away from the village, he still has to be wary of the reputation of xiao'an. Where can they stay overnight before they get married? Although Pang Yi is eager to stay.

"But "I'm afraid," said xiao'an, with a pitiful and delicate face. He pierced his head around pangyi's strong waist. "Today, Mr. shushushuo said" painted skin ". It's about eating people, picking skin and taking heart. It's frightening. If you leave, I'm sure I won't be able to close my eyes all night."

Pang Yi couldn't help but smile: "how do I hear that the storyteller said" painted skin "yesterday and" a Bao "today?"

"You!" Xiao'an was ashamed and embarrassed. He pushed pangyi away, and at the same time he said angrily, "I'm not afraid of thinking about it yesterday, but I'm afraid of it today."

"Happy! Who said it didn't work? " Pang Yi's heart was too soft to look at her. At this time, he was reluctant to leave. He sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and put xiao'an in his arms. He said softly, "I'm really so afraid."