Rotten Terrier

The West Market, one of the most lively areas in the Imperial Capital, is famous for buying imported products and bulk goods. It is a gathering place for merchants from all over the world. The accent is the most complicated, Daqin, Fulin, Xinluo, Tianzhu... everything.

"The three horses have changed places. They used to be romantic in Pingkangfang." Niujuhua snorted.

Pingkangfang is full of Qinlou Chu Hall and Lefang dance studios, and Yi Xiaobai always chooses to be there, and occasionally strays by the Qujiang Pool, but has never been to the West Market.

I heard that a group of Persian dancers came here last month, with high noses and deep eyes, and charming poses. They danced even more graceful and charming in the Hu Xuan dance. Its dance studio is located in the West Market. I want to come to Yi Xiaobai to be foolish, risking his life to come and see these Orchid demeanors.

The West Market was full of people, and the loudly shouting Liwei, Wuhou, and the bad guys rushed into it, like a few fish were thrown into a pool of clear water, and the waveless water swayed swiftly.

The merchants shunned it and huddled together in twos and threes, discussing what was wrong.

Cheng Cheng from the Western Market Department ran out to check, and stumbled to the front of the shop to take a look, only to find the woman in pink with a tall horse.

"Three princesses!" The director bowed to her in a salute.

Chang Yuan curled up his whip in his hand, leaped dexterously, and jumped off his horseback, ignoring the kneeling people at his feet. He looked into the hall and sternly ordered the soldiers behind him: "Be sure to block all exits." Don’t always look for them on the street. These merchants are clever and have changed the roofs to flat roofs for stacking goods. It is very convenient for people to hide, so that the soldiers and guards can also rush to the roof to look for them."

I added a sentence at the end, I still don’t believe I can’t find it!

Quite a posture of turning the West Market upside down.

She strangled her eyebrows and slammed her whip to the ground. The dust was splashed, and the wind chime on her wrist rang quickly.

The commander of the government soldier hurriedly crossed his hands and said "Yes". He held the iron ruler hanging from his waist with his right hand and sprinted out.

Shu Cheng was also considered a half-length person who had fallen into the soil. He couldn't afford to kneel for a long time. He couldn't bear it. He supported the ground and got up tentatively. Seeing that Chang Yuan didn't scold him, he couldn't help being more courageous, and said, "...Three princesses! Fang! There is a mixture of fish and dragons inside, and you are careful to hurt yourself with golden branches and jade leaves. Someone who is not open-minded ran into you. You said Yu Weichen, and the Weichen sent someone to arrest him immediately. I beg you to withdraw all the people and horses..."

The West Market is prosperous, and so many soldiers with swords and swords scurry around in it. If something happens, he will be fined.

Chang Yuan didn't wait for him to finish, and scolded, "Who is making trouble for the people? You are making trouble for the people, and your whole family is making trouble for the people!

Humph, dare to say that Xiaobai in this palace is a spoiler, hate it!

Seeing her angry, Shu Cheng wanted to ask her for forgiveness in a panic. As soon as he reached the tip of his tongue, he was frightened back by the person who walked up to him—God, Mu Qingchen, it was Mu Qingchen! This body is so good that it can be fine if it strikes thunderously!

Shun Cheng retreated two steps in a row, retreating to the crowd and stopped speaking.

"Chang Yuan."

Chang Yuan turned back in response, overjoyed: "Qing Chen, why are you here? When did you wake up!"

Her voice was an octave higher, and she circled Mu Qingchen three times, lifting Mu Qingchen's two arms and looking at it: "I thought you would die, but I didn't expect to wake up today."

She became curious, grabbed Mu Qingchen and kept asking, "What does it feel like being struck by lightning?" "Is it painful? Is it itchy?".

As if thinking of something, his face changed, and his words suddenly turned: "Say, why did you give up my emperor sister? My palace tells you, if you dare to bully her, I will let my father be the master!"

Her great-grandmother was a Huren. By her generation, her facial features were already Sinicized, but her eyelashes were long and dense, her nose was curled, and there was a shining tearful mole on the corner of her right eye. The coquettishness of exotic beauties.

Mu Qingchen answered the wrong question: "I wandered around and relaxed. From last night until now, I am very tired. What are you doing here?"

"What else can you do, catch the ugly man!"

Mu Qingchen pretended to suddenly realize that, his eyes swept over the pale-faced Shu Cheng: "You are so troublesome, be careful that your father will punish you."

"What I'm afraid of is Yi Xiaobai's fault. If the emperor father blames it, it's her."

"That's what I said." Mu Qingchen tweeted, raised his finger to the northwest, "It's hot, I haven't recovered, so I don't have to delay much, and I will return to the house first."

When he got into the car, Chang Yuan suddenly called to her, the corners of his eyes and brows full of suspiciousness.

Mu Qingchen turned around and looked at her with a smile, waiting for her next move.

Chang Yuan didn't want to talk too much with her, and took two steps forward and opened the curtain of the carriage with the whip handle.

The cow chrysanthemum inside was startled, and rolled down to the ground in a grunt, asking her for peace.

Chang Yuan casually said "um" and waved to call in two soldiers. The soldiers knew, and stabbed the carriage inside and out, even the bottom of the carriage with an iron ruler. No, not even Yi Xiaobai has any strands of hair.

Chang Yuan hesitated slightly, and apologized to Mu Qingchen with a smile, as if he was sure that Mu Qingchen would not be angry. Why? Because she is backed by Chang Shu!

"I can go now." Mu Qingchen teased her.

"Yes, you can." Chang Yuan helped her get into the car in person, and said, "Be careful" and "Don't kowtow", watching her away very diligently.

The people around them all stopped, whispering, speaking of interest, and pointing to the carriage that was gradually disappearing at the intersection.

The speed of the car is not rush or slow, and it is like a wanderer strolling through the green mountains and green waters, all the way north, turning on the cowl, and on the street.

Mu Qingchen couldn't hold it anymore, slanted his shoulders and fell on the cushion. It's too hot, it's too hot, it's really too hot! It seems that I have overestimated myself. I really can't bear the three middle clothes. I would have used that jio pajang if I knew it.

"Uncle Yu, be faster." Mu Qingchen said weakly.

Niujuhua scratched his face and poked his head from the corner of the car curtain: "Student, just go back like this? We just arrived in the West Market? The three princes are still waiting for your help... oh, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Qingchen was as hot as a piece of dried banana leaves, and forced out a sentence: "Thirst."

"Would you like to find a tea shop to sit for a while?"

Mu Qingchen raised his eyelids slightly: "Also."

"But the three horses haven't..."

"Am I your master, or is she your master?" Mu Qingchen's voice was hoarse.

Niu Juhua's waist was still hurting, so he lowered the curtain and said something to Yu Bo.

Uncle Yu laughed and flattered, the horse snapped his nose and dragged the carriage to speed up its pace.

At the same time, Chang Yuan, who was in front of Xishifang Gate, slowly changed his face during the long wait. Four people came to report one after another, saying that the search was also fruitless.

Did the adults run away early? No, I'm so fast, it's impossible for anyone to confide in the news first...

No, there was a white light flashing in her mind, recalling all kinds of Mu Qingchen talking to her... She remembered it very clearly, Mu Qingchen was saying, "It's hot, I haven't recovered yet, so I don't want to delay more, go back to the house first. When it’s time, he raised his finger to the northwest.

Princess Mu Ning's mansion is obviously in the northeast, right? Did you accidentally point it wrong? No, absolutely not. When a person speaks, his body moves subconsciously. If you lie on your mouth, your body cannot cooperate.

In other words, Mu Qingchen was lying, the one she was going to was clearly northwest, and there was only one reason, Yi Xiaobai ran in that direction!

Chang Yuan's eyes were clear instantly, and the **** Mu Qingchen actually dared to coax me! She blushed with anger, and shook another loud whip. The whip sound was piercing and sharp, and everyone's hearts trembled.

Chang Yuan turned on his horse, held the reins tightly, and led everyone to gallop northwest.

Among those who pinched himself to death, Shun Cheng slowed his breath, grabbed his sweat-drenched neckline, and ran back to the Western Market Office. He pushed away Shun Cheng and Tong Chuan, passing through the front yard and the inner hall, Go into an ear room.

The interior is small, no more than ten steps in length and width, and stacked with shelves, wooden boxes and other things. It is dark and humid all year round, and the air is full of musty smell.

Shu Cheng squeezed his throat: "Three horses...Three horses..."

Shattered, in the dark corner, a woman with a black narrow-sleeved robe stood up from the corner full of books and scrolls, and the dust she brought up was tumbling in the sun.

"Cough cough," Yi Xiaobai coughed, she raised her hand and waved, "Is my tigress away?"

She seemed to be very worried. She leaned forward to Shun Cheng with her waist, and after getting the answer she wanted, she straightened her waist up neatly.

"You can turn off the evil minister, when you see the third princess, the legs of the minister...hehe, they trembled."

Yi Xiaobai praised him for being smart and courageous, and he was able to disperse Chang Kite, and even withdraw all the men and horses. It is really not a person to look like! Tuck him two silver collars generously.

The director put the silver collar into his arms: "How can the Weichen have that ability, thanks to Admiral, the three princesses were deceived by a few words, and they took a group of soldiers to the northwest."

Admiring the horse?

Yi Xiaobai grinned with a big smile: "Wangcai is awake!"

When Mu Qingchen saw Shu Cheng for the first time, he guessed that Yi Xiaobai was hiding in the West Market Department. The Yi family was an imperial merchant, mainly supplying salt and spices. The goods must be inspected by the Western Market Department before entering Beijing, and the official must approve the word "listen" in the office before they can be marketed. If something goes wrong, Yi Xiaobai will naturally take care of it. After a long time, Yi Xiaobai will get acquainted with the West Market Department.

If something goes wrong, it is safe to find someone you know for help, so the Western Market Department is the best choice. In addition, no one would have thought that she would hide here.

Therefore, Mu Qingchen only needs to do one thing-to entice Chang Yuan to lay a solid foundation for Yi Xiaobai to escape smoothly.

When she returned to the princess's mansion, it was the sunset, and the first wave of twilight drums banged, Mu Qingchen stepped on the drums, stepped on the chaos veranda, bypassed the rugged rockery, and entered the Zhaopeng Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, I ran into the female secretary of the sleeping bureau inside.

Mu Qingchen shook slightly and called "Shu Er". There was a faint smile at the corner of Chang Shu's mouth, and he lifted the corner of her skirt and walked towards her.

The female magi was getting older, and there were a few silver hairs on her temples. The people in the palace called her "maternal maternal female", and the chief job was to listen to the room—to listen to the princes and princes.

When Mu Qingchen saw her, he had an ominous premonition that he would be favored by the princess.

Oh my God, why are women so tired pretending to be men?

She stuck to the table and sat down. Niu Juhua remembered that she was thirsty, took the teapot in the center of the table, and poured two cups for her.

The maternal maid folded her hands on her waist, her eyes glistened: "I heard that the maid had gone to the West Market, but the maid didn't believe it at first, but seeing it now is believing."

Drinking water, it seems that there is nothing wrong with her body, she said again: "The maidservant will go back and add the name of the princess mansion, and tomorrow's auditorium will send someone on time."

Mu Qingchen's face faded, choked with tea, and coughed several times. Chang Shu patted her back smoothly, her movements were gentle and light, like a soft cloud tickling her waistcoat.

"Mother, I really don't lie to you, my body is still imaginary."

Cow Chrysanthemum echoed, and raised three fingers: "Yes, yes, you see, it's a hot day, but the horse is afraid of the cold, so I wear three full coats."

The mother-in-law was surprised, pursing her mouth and frowned, seemingly embarrassed. This hearing room was set by the ancestor for the sake of the prosperous heirs of the Chang clan. The rules are very deadly. If any prince or princess is missing because of something, he still needs to report it through Shanggong, and report to the servant all the way to save it. The process is cumbersome and time-consuming.

When she received the news that Mu Qingchen had been struck by lightning last night, she discussed with the people in the Shang’s bed, she took the initiative to report the vacancy for the Long Princess Mansion and reported to Shang Palace. Now the process has only reached one-third. It depends on Mu Qingchen's special circumstances.

It’s fine if Mu Qingchen is not awake, but she woke up at this juncture, and went to the West Market to watch the excitement like a okay person. Everyone in the capital knew that she was safe and sound. If you don’t listen to her room tomorrow, it will be Can't explain it.

Chang Shu sat down next to Mu Qingchen and looked down. He really saw the three-layered placket attached to her neck. He tentatively probed her forehead, not wanting to touch the sweat of her hand: "Why is it cold? Sweat so much."

Mu Qingchen: "That's a cold sweat."

Chang Shu didn't expect that she would lie at all, believed it to be true, turned her head and said to Aunt Chuyue anxiously: "Teach me the doctor again! By the way, tonight, I will change the bed with a thicker quilt for the baby horse and an extra bed with fox fur..."

Mu Qingchen:! ?

Aunt Chuyue also seemed to be frightened by Mu Qingchen’s illness. She hurriedly took her order, walked to the door and stopped suddenly, and asked, “Is the maidservant getting too cold? Is it okay for the maidservant to burn a charcoal stove for you in a while?”

Mu Qingchen: "..."

It's a hot day, you're afraid you are going to heat me to death!

"His Royal Highness...Is the hearing room missing tomorrow night?" Seeing them, the maternal lady panicked for fear of delaying her return to the palace. Listen carefully to Mu Gu, this has hit the fourth wave. The Dahua Dynasty imposed a curfew. After five waves of drums, the gates of 108 squares will be closed at the same time. She can't rest outside the palace, so she took advantage of it. Interjected in neutral.

Mu Qingchen waited for her to say this, and when he was about to speak, he was caught off guard and was snatched by Chang Shu: "No need!"

Mu Qingchen froze for a moment, and said in his heart, he said that for a period of three years, you suddenly wanted to sleep with me!