After Dressing as a Male Cross-dresser

When Li Qingyan heard the news in her study, the pen she was holding fell on the desk, and the ink smeared on the paper, ruining a good writing.

She suddenly remembered the solemnity on Master Mingchen's face yesterday, and his last instructions.

Master Mingchen, should he have expected his end.

As Li Qingyan expected, Master Mingchen was indeed a master. On the night before his death, he wrote two letters separately. After his death, one was handed over to the present-day saint through the hands of the abbot of Nanhua Temple. The seal was given to the Prince of East Palace.

As for what was written in the letter, only two parties knew.

However, after I heard that after reading it, his face changed slightly, but there was no sound at the end of the prince, like a stone entering the lake, silent.

And these two letters, especially the one received by the prince, made him more and more recognized by the government and the opposition.

Everyone has seen the greatness of Master Mingchen, who can even predict his own life and death.

Therefore, it is not difficult to predict the next monarch.

The people of the ruling and opposition parties, including the people at the feet of Shengjing, thought that the letter received by the prince should be Master Mingchen's recognition of his appointment as Datong.

Of course, the second prince thought so too.

In these days, it was hard for him to report that the prince's condition was getting worse, and he privately took advantage of some courtiers' little advantages, and disappeared in an instant.

The second prince was so angry that he threw the expensive inkstone in his bedroom directly to the ground, smashing to pieces.

The little **** who looked aside felt distressed.

Just when the second prince was so angry that he lost his mind, a gentle and gentle voice thought of the second prince.

"His Royal Highness, don't get angry."

As soon as the voice fell, she wore the costume of the prince and concubine, her long hair was turned into a woman's hair bun, and she arrived in a feminine style with a few chic jade hairpins.

Although the dress is graceful, the woman's face is soft and beautiful, coupled with the embellishment of jade hairpin, there is an inviolable nobility and holiness.

This is Jin Xiangjun who has worked hard to finally turn the matter into the second prince and concubine.

Based on the scandals that Jin Xiangjun and Nie Yuanzhen spread all over the south of the Yangtze River, it is of course impossible for the Lord to make Jin Xiangjun the second prince concubine, even if Jin Xiangjun’s maternal grandmother is the Lord’s aunt, the eldest princess.

That's not OK.

However, even though he didn't give the position of the concubine, the saint couldn't help but the princess was always talking in his ears.

In addition, his own son took advantage, and he looked at Jin Xiangjun also obediently, so he made a compromise.

Asking Jin Xiangjun to be the second prince's wife, although she is named the second prince concubine, she is not the full concubine, but she is a higher class than the side concubine.

Therefore, the prince and concubine on Jin Xiangjun's body is lighter than the normal water red prince and concubine.

In other words, this is also a precedent for Jin Xiangjun because of the sage's consideration of the face of the princess.

After all, in the history of the Great Yan Dynasty, no prince had such a claim that he had a flat wife.

The position must come down, and the eldest princess is also anxious, not wanting her granddaughter to be treated as a joke at home, and discussing an auspicious day with the saint, let the second prince and Jin Xiangjun finish their marriage.

Of course, the marrying battle was very magnificent due to the second prince’s intention to make up for it and the princess's desire to make steamed buns even more vigorous.

It's just that no matter how grandiose it is, there are also specifications.

In the future, when the second prince takes the real prince and concubine, it will only be bigger than this time.

Of course Jin Xiangjun knew this, and his teeth were itchy every night.

At this time, the second prince saw Jin Xiangjun, who pretended to be kind, coming in, and his guilt and debts instantly crossed his eyes, and he quickly got up and said.

"Sangjun, why are you here?"

Jin Xiangjun smiled softly.

"I'm worried about your Royal Highness, so come and have a look."

Jin Xiangjun deserves to be a female emperor. After major events, she should endure and endure. Even if things are completely unfavorable to her, she will use all the resources that are beneficial to her. For example, now, the second prince is her biggest bargaining chip. Now that he is married to the second prince, Jin Xiangjun naturally has to grab the man's heart and let him follow her advice.

Of course, the second prince was flattered, and he felt even more pity for Jin Xiangjun. I really want to take Jin Xiangjun to the position of queen after he ascends the throne of God.

Thinking of the sudden attitude of those courtiers, the second prince sighed leisurely.

"Eh."

Jin Xiangjun glanced at the shards of inkstone on the ground, waved to the little **** beside him to clean it up.

Then he raised his eyelids and said to the second prince.

"Why should your Highness be angry for an inkstone?"

"Where am I for the inkstone...I am..."

The second prince almost blurted out impulsively, but fortunately, he returned to the cage rationally, and he pressed it down again. After all, the two were in the palace, and be careful that the wall had ears.

Upon seeing this, Jin Xiangjun raised his eyebrows lightly.

"His Royal Highness, although this inkstone is expensive, is not unique and unique."

"So, your Highness does not need to worry about a broken inkstone. Your Highness should think about how to get that unique and unique inkstone."

Jin Xiangjun's voice was very soft, but it was like thunder in the ears of the second prince. He blinked, but he met Jin Xiangjun's more determined smile.

The second prince's heart also gradually calmed down.

Xiangjun knows him, understands him, and has the ability to help him. He shouldn't be anxious. Although the prince is strong, he and Xiangjun may not be invincible if he joins forces with Xiangjun.

——

But after Bai Jingshu was slapped by Li Qingyan that day, his whole body seemed to have lost seven or eight points.

Until he returned to the Bai family.

Bai Jingshu did not return to his courtyard, but went straight to his father.

He wanted to investigate himself, but now he can't wait at all.

He also saw the words in Miao Kang's hands--

White.

What does that mean?

Was it true that the Li family was in distress in those days, was it really related to the Bai family?

Bai Jingshu wanted to ask his father today.

When Bai Jingshu found his father, he criticized the official document with a serious face.

Bai Jingshu raised his eyes slightly, and looked at his father who was performing official duties.

For a long time, the image of his father in his mind is tall and stalwart. Although most of the time, his father is always indifferent and serious towards him, but Bai Jingshu has always admired his father.

Can stand up to the Bai family's courtyard, and grow stronger.

Moreover, he acted appropriately. Even the former political enemy of the Li family, his father would recommend the Li family father and son to fight against the enemy while considering the people and the frontline army.

Once, Bai Jingshu always looked up and admired his father.

But this belief has separated and collapsed a few days ago.

Bai Jingshu was not only lost because of Li Qingyan's slap, but also because of guessing what the Bai family did.

After a while, the Patriarch of the Bai family, who was Bai Jingshu's father, gently closed the document, looked at the straight Bai Jingshu, his eyelids moved slightly, and said lightly.

"What's the matter?"

Only then did Bai Jingshu react from his memories.

But he hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind.

"Father, what happened to the father and son of Chang Pinghou, is it related to you...?"

As soon as the words fell, the Patriarch of the Bai family frowned slightly, his eyes a little complicated when he looked at Bai Jingshu.

"Who is talking nonsense to you?"

Bai Jingshu saw his father's strangeness, and his heart was awkward. When he saw his father anxiously deny it, his heart felt more cold.

Bai Jingshu took a few deep breaths, and it took a long time to stabilize his mind, and said leisurely.

"Father, do you remember... Miao Kang, this name?"

When the Patriarch of the Bai family heard this, he was obviously taken aback.

The shock this time was very obvious, and it made Bai Jingshu's heart completely cold.

After that, Bai Jingshu told his father about his investigation, including the killing of Miao Kang and the word "white" he hid in the palm of his hand.

Then, with the last glimmer of hope, Bai Jingshu looked at his father dyingly.

He wanted his father to deny it, saying that he had made a mistake and that their Bai family was framed by others.

But this time, Bai Jingshu's father was silent.

There was a deep silence.

Silent to the point that Bai Jingshu was completely desperate.

If so, what kind of face does he have, facing Ayan? !

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time, until finally, when the light in Bai Jingshu's eyes was only a little faint, the Patriarch of the Bai family nodded.

The light under Bai Jingshu's eyes was completely annihilated.

——

Bai Jingshu didn't know how he left his father's courtyard. His whole figure was shaky and his complexion was in a trance, which made the young man behind him very worried.

All the way, I barely stepped forward to help.

When he walked to the back garden of Bai's house, Bai Jingshu was stupefied and suddenly hit by one person.

Fortunately, although Bai Jingshu was restless, he practiced martial arts all the year round and didn't fall and knock.

But the person who came out suddenly was knocked to the ground and fell full.

Bai Jingshu didn't even look at the man, his eyes continued to walk towards his courtyard without any concern.

The little servant behind him can rush into his master at will.

Moreover, seeing this man in ragged clothes, covered with scars, unrecognizable appearance, he may have been punished in the court and sneaked out.

So Xiao Si hurriedly scolded a few words, and was about to find a housekeeper to take the servant away.

Unexpectedly, when the man heard that the butler wanted to send him back to the original courtyard, he quickly hugged the thigh of the young man and didn't let go.

The young man shook his leg, but couldn't get rid of the man's hand.

The little boy anxiously said.

"Hurry up and let me go, so I don't want to be rough?"

But the man still didn't move, clinging tightly to Xiaoyou's thigh, not letting go, just when Xiaoyou was about to call for help.

An indifferent voice sounded.

"Which courtyard are you from?"

Xiao Si and the man were stunned at the same time, and hurriedly saw the person who made the noise.

It is Bai Jingshu who returned for some reason.

The man reacted faster than Xiao Si, pointed to his voice, indicating that he could not speak, but his hand pointed in a direction.

In that direction, there is only one courtyard.

Seeing the direction of the man's finger, Xiao Si was shocked for a moment. It's not...

The next moment, the young man who had not yet reacted heard the voice of his master.

"From now on, you will enter this world's yard."