My system is 3000 years ahead of schedule

Chapter 62 is co-authored by you.
Qingluan's mood was complicated, his red lips pursed slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, but just hummed in response.

"Miss Bai, let's go, I'll take you to wash up."

Bai Shuxuan listened to Qingluan's words, but he didn't want to pay attention to her. He still knelt at Cheng Guang's feet, unwilling to leave even half a step.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Qingluan's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

He looked at his eldest son silently.

Cheng Guang glanced down and lightly kicked Bai Shuxuan in the face, pushing her further away.

"Go take a shower, it stinks like hell."

When Bai Shuxuan heard what Cheng Guang said, his beauty instantly turned pale, and he quickly raised his sleeves to smell the scent on his body.

Although the prison uniform on his body was a little dirty and had a smell, it was not obvious.

Her body fragrance is even stronger than the smell on this prison uniform.

But Cheng Guang's words still hit her deeply, and she stood up quickly with an apology on her face.

There was a little blush on her jade face.

It seemed that he was ashamed that his own smell had affected the crown prince.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to wash up right now."

Cheng Guang picked up the teacup and nodded slightly.

Bai Shuxuan left with Qingluan.

Hongzhu froze on the spot, looked at Cheng Guang, and then at Bai Shuxuan, not knowing what to do.

I wanted to ask Cheng Guang something, but I didn't dare.

Finally, he stamped his feet and quickly followed Bai Shuxuan's footsteps.

She didn't dare to resist Cheng Guang now, she was too afraid.

My young ladies all look like this...

Hongzhu felt that she was not far away from being ruined like this...

As everyone knows, the fact that she was brought back to the Zhenguo Palace this time by Cheng Guang was just a foil.

Cheng Guang would not waste time on her at all.

After the three people left, Cheng Guang raised his hand and called Lin Cheng.

"Lin Cheng, come here."

Lin Cheng stepped forward quickly, lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty."

Cheng Guang put down his tea cup and looked at Lin Cheng, "Do you know Bailu Village?"

Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, with a naive and hearty smile on his face.

"I know, I grew up near Bailu Village when I was a child. The prince asked what happened in Bailu Village?"

Cheng Guang tapped the table with one finger, his face calm.

"I need you to go all the way from Kyoto to Bailu Village and help me find a beggar along the way."

"Beggar?" Lin Cheng blinked his confused eyes.

Cheng Guang nodded.

"That beggar looks similar to me. If you can't find him for a while, just look for him a few times. When you find him, come back and let me know. Don't alert him. I can use that man."

Cheng Guang gave simple instructions without explaining in detail why he wanted to find this person.

Lin Cheng would not ask any more questions about what Cheng Guang ordered, but just kept it secretly in his heart.

"Then Prince, when should I go find him?"

Lin Cheng hesitated and asked softly.

"Now, let's go."

Cheng Guang pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate.

Lin Cheng was stunned for a moment, first surprised, then a little happy.

After all, the location near Bailu Village is where his home is. He has not been back home for several months since he joined the Zhenguo Palace.

This time the prince asked him to do something. After the prince's instructions were completed, he might be able to find time to go home and visit his parents and two younger brothers.

Lin Cheng responded and left quickly.

Cheng Guang looked at Lin Cheng's leaving back with his eyes unchanged. After staring for a long time, Lin Cheng's back disappeared from Cheng Guang's sight, and then he looked away.

There are many powerful guards arranged by Cheng Zhihai around him. Although they have not appeared in front of him now, they must exist.Cheng Guang's every move could not escape Cheng Zhihai's supervision.

It's fine in Kyoto, but it's impossible to be allowed to leave Kyoto.

That's why Cheng Guang asked Lin Cheng to look for it instead of looking for it himself.

Cheng Guang tapped his fingertips on the table, thoughts swirling in his mind.

He knew in his heart that if he wanted to be truly free, he must completely subdue his secret guard.

They were not allowed to report their every move to Cheng Zhihai.

Cheng Guang raised his eyes and glanced around.

In the past, when his cultivation level was not high, he would not feel that there would be any problems around him.

But when his spiritual cultivation reached the Yin Shen realm, Cheng Guang clearly felt that there were hidden eyes watching him, secretly guarding his safety.

When Cheng Guang got up and returned to the Zhenguo Palace, those hidden eyes disappeared one by one, leaving only one or two eyes still watching him.

After arriving at Wanxiang Garden, almost no one looked at him.

It seems that Cheng Zhihai still gives his son some privacy.

After all, he is the heir to the throne, and if people keep an eye on him all the time, then he is not guarding, but monitoring.

At this time, Cheng Guang probably guessed how the real prince, under Cheng Zhihai's supervision, had transferred himself and then sneaked out.

Cheng Guang tapped the table gently, as if he noticed something, and his eyes immediately fell on the plum tree, staring at it for a long time.

The plum branches swayed gently, and the petals fell with the wind.

I think of you scattered and chased by the cold wind, with only frost and no frost quality.

Cheng Guang stared at the plum tree for a while, and noticed that a gaze hidden behind the plum tree trembled. He first pretended to look away casually, and then moved his gaze back, only to find that Cheng Guang was still watching him.

Straight up, without blinking.

The man shuddered and shrank back.

He didn't seem to think Cheng Guang had discovered him.

When Cheng Guang saw this scene, he could hardly hold back his lips.

"Come out for a chat?"

Cheng Guang spoke slowly.

When the man hiding behind the plum tree heard Cheng Guang speak like this, his eyes were still fixed on his position. Unexpectedly, Cheng Guang had already spotted him.

He immediately stopped hiding and walked out slowly.

The figure gradually emerged from the shadows.

It was a middle-aged man who looked just over forty. His strong figure and resolute face gave him a somewhat heroic look.

He was wearing a dark-colored lampbearer uniform with silver cloud patterns embroidered on it, symbolizing his identity and status.

"Your Majesty, how did you find me?"

Song Yunqi looked at Cheng Guang, with a bit of surprise in his respectful eyes.

Even if he didn't hide it intentionally, it was not something that ordinary people could discover.

Cheng Guang smiled and did not answer.

Song Yunqi also had a smile on his face. After bowing respectfully, he asked softly: "I wonder why the prince called me out?"

"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask, besides asking you to guard me, what else does my father ask you to supervise me about."

Cheng Guang asked softly with a gentle smile on his face.

Song Yunqi's tone remained unchanged: "The Secretary-General just asked me and other secret guards to protect the Crown Prince and prevent him from leaving Kyoto privately. As for supervision, he has never mentioned it. It's just that we, the members of the Lantern Department, are responsible for supervising the affairs of the world. We must You must report every word and action you see and record it in a book.”

"That's where the duty lies."

"The words and deeds of the Crown Prince, as well as his daily actions, will not be sent to the lamp holding department. They will be kept in the library in the mansion. There is no need to worry about being read by others."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured."

Cheng Guang's always calm face finally showed an unexpected look.

He was still wondering before why there were books in the library that recorded the prince's every move and daily behavior.

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