Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 414 Location Exposure
After listening to Changsun Yi's words, he glared at the Minister of War angrily, and then said: "Everyone in the Dingbei Hou Mansion will defend our country, Qin Dynasty, with their lives."

Emperor Jiayou heard the dissatisfaction in Marquis Dingbei's heart, and spoke to Xini: "The son of Dingbeihou Mansion is the most courageous son of our Great Qin. I am trusting the safety of Great Qin in your hands."

It's nothing serious. The discussion is just a quarrel, and Emperor Jiayou is not in the mood.

Thinking of the enchanting foreign girls in the palace, he only felt his heart itching like a cat scratching him. He hurriedly retreated from the court and went straight to the harem.

Civil and military officials walked out of the Tai Chi Hall one after another and slowly walked down the 99 steps they had climbed up in the morning.

For some unknown reason, when the Minister of War was walking halfway, he suddenly staggered and rolled to the foot of the steps. When the guards and others gathered around him, he was already unconscious.

We are all smart people. Thinking of the people who have had accidents recently, they have all spoken for King Qi. Now that this episode has happened, what else don't everyone understand?
It was just because he spoke for King Qi that he got into trouble with Emperor Jiayou, so he was punished with a small punishment and a big warning.

In this court, the direction of the wind has completely changed unknowingly, and those who want to survive are becoming more cautious.

After Changsun Yi and Changsun Ce exchanged words on the road, he returned to the Prince's Mansion with a happy face. He plunged into Princess Hexia's yard and bowed seriously: "Thank you, my dear concubine, for your beauty has made me regain my love." With the Royal Forest Army in your hands, and the concubine’s natal family members also being reused, I will never be able to fully repay you for your kindness to me.”

Princess Hexia put down the scissors slowly and took the beautifully pruned wintersweet in her hand to play with: "Your Highness, I was once the most favored princess of the Northern Qi royal family. I am not completely useless. I can help Your Highness. I am a concubine." Concubine’s blessing.”

She slowly inserted the flowers into the celadon vase, carefully adjusted the position and angle of the flowers, and looked back gently. Her bright smile reflected the delicate and beautiful swaying red plums, and the human face was even more delicate than the flowers.

"Your Highness, I am your wife. Naturally, I will consider every detail for Your Highness. I didn't expect that one thing would make His Highness so happy. Then if I say the second thing, wouldn't His Highness be even happier?"

Changsun Yi took a step forward and held Princess Hexia's hand excitedly: "My beloved concubine, I have thanked you for working so hard for me. I remember your good friend completely. I swear to you that one day I will succeed. I give you the utmost honor.”

Princess Hexia's beautiful eyes were wandering. She slowly took out a map from her sleeve and handed it to Changsun Yi's palm. Then she slowly took out her hand and smiled so charmingly: "This is the hiding place of those two people. Go there." Bar!"

Changsun Yi was startled: "Uncle and aunt? How did you find them?"

Princess Hexia covered her lips and smiled softly: "I brought two eagles from Northern Qi that I had raised beside me since childhood, as well as several falconers. Today the eagles just brought news that the people were hiding in the Cuiping Mountain. Of course it’s hidden quite deep, so so many teams of people can’t find it.”

Changsun Yi looked at the map again and again, then grabbed Princess Hexia's chin and kissed her lips fiercely.

The foreign coat was torn off like this, and the man fell over.

The servants in the room quietly retreated out. After a long time, Changsun Yi came out in high spirits and called people in to serve him.

The princess was lying on the bed with a flushed face and her clothes were dressed randomly.

The maids smiled knowingly. The Prince of Qin was considered very majestic among the Qin people, comparable to the warriors of Northern Qi. It was not surprising that the princess was conquered by such a man.

Changsun Yi left Princess Hexia's yard and went to the study. He collected all the paintings that had been hidden away from others and asked Zixiu to take them out and burn them.

Of course, the news could not be hidden from the people of "Xiaju". Soon someone said in Princess Hexia's ears: "Princess, His Royal Highness the Prince burned all the paintings hidden in the study, and not a single one was left."

How could Princess Hexia not know who those paintings belonged to? She just smiled and said, "He is a cruel person."

Princess Hexia thought: Even if it is to please herself, such a determination is enough to show that the prince is a cold and heartless person.

The girl who had been hiding in his heart for so many years broke up with him as soon as he said it was over. He was so cruel to himself. What else could it be if she wasn't ruthless?
Ah……

Yu Qinghuan and his party were still nesting in the small wooden house in the bamboo forest, and they didn't know that their whereabouts had been exposed.

The three of them had been drinking porridge for several days. They felt that their mouths were about to fade away and they couldn't hold it anymore.

As soon as the snow subsided, Yang Qian went to hunt two pheasants and came back. At this moment, Yu Qinghuan was rolling up her sleeves and playing the role of beggar chicken.

Fragrant rice was steaming in the pot, and a few sweet potatoes were buried in the stove. Changsun Tao was constantly changing the hot water into the basin. When Yu Qinghuan felt that his hands were too cold to bear, he brought the water over and said with a smile: " Yan Yan soak your hands, they will be warm after a while."

Yu Qinghuan dipped his hands in the warm hot water. After his hands were warm, he began to apply mud to the treated pheasants.

Yang Qian came to the ear room several times. Seeing that Yu Qinghuan hadn't finished roasting the meat, he went back to the fire angrily.

Changsun Tao walked around Yu Qinghuan and asked her from time to time: "Is Yan Yan tired?"

Yu Qinghuan answered tirelessly: "I'm not tired. If you're hungry, go ahead and take out the sweet potatoes buried in the stove to eat. Dinner will have to wait for a long time!" Looking at Yu Qinghuan's hands that were red from the cold mud, Chang Sun Tao He said distressedly: "Cao Cao is not hungry, Cao Cao will accompany Yan Yan, so that Yan Yan will fly away because of the pain in his hand."

"Come here." Yu Qinghuan leaned on his chest, wiped a thin layer of sweat on his clothes, tilted her head and smiled slyly, "I can wipe the sweat on Cao Cao without feeling dirty! Cao Cao is really useful."

Changsun Tao immediately beamed with joy and asked Yu Qinghuan happily: "Is it more useful than someone who came back from hunting two chickens?"

Yu Qinghuan knew that Changsun Tao was jealous.

Since Yang Qian appeared, his possessiveness has become stronger and stronger. He not only stares at himself all the time, for fear that he will run away, but also becomes more considerate and considerate, fearing that he will dislike him if he is not thoughtful and meticulous enough.

He was so willful and domineering, and seemed to have more and more shortcomings, but Yu Qinghuan liked him more and more and couldn't live without him.

Sometimes in a relationship, mutual respect is indeed necessary, but a certain amount of coquettishness and pettishness are like adhesives that will bring two people closer.

"It works," Yu Qinghuan laughed, "The role of Cao Cao in my heart cannot be replaced by anyone in the world."

Chang Sun Tao's expression was very happy. He held up his sleeves and wiped Yu Qinghuan's forehead: "Yan Yan, I'll help you wipe your sweat."

Yang Qian in the back room snorted disdainfully as he listened to the conversations that came into his ears from time to time.

Dinner is ready, a pot of plump white rice and two beggar's chickens that have been roasted in the stove for a long time.

Yang Qian had already prepared stones, and when Yu Qinghuan brought the chicken, he used the stones to smash the soil shell.

The delicious chicken was so fragrant that he tore a chicken leg, turned around and ate it, fearing that Zhang Sun Tao would snatch it away and say he wanted to give it to his wife first.

Changsun Tao kept swallowing as he smelled the aroma of chicken, but he still handed the torn off chicken leg to Yu Qinghuan's hand, and then he tore off the other one and ate it.

The three of them devoured the food without caring about the image, and in the end only a pile of chicken bones was left.

"It's enough." Yang Qian couldn't help but hum while holding his belly after eating five or six bowls of rice.

Changsun Tao poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yu Qinghuan's hand: "Yan Yan, drink tea, don't get tired of it."

Yu Qinghuan took the tea and took a sip, feeling that the feeling of fullness in his stomach had disappeared a lot.

Yang Qian stretched out his hand for a glass of water, but Chang Sun Tao only gave him a blank look.

The snow outside was getting smaller and smaller, so Yu Qinghuan suggested: "Seeing that the New Year is getting closer and closer, it should not snow again after this snowfall. We will leave as soon as the snow stops. We have been here for too long, I'm afraid People will find out.”

Yang Qian ridiculed her: "I didn't expect you to have some brains at this time."

"Drink water." Changsun Tao handed over a cup of tea.

Yang Qian was almost flattered. With the taste of meat in his mouth, he quickly picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp. Then he handed the cup to Changsun Tao and lazily said: "One more cup."

Changsun Tao filled another glass of water and finally spit in it, right in front of Yang Qian, and then handed it over again.

Yang Qian's face turned green: "The devil is drinking your saliva, put it away, it's really disgusting and sloppy."

Changsun Tao muttered: "I poured the last glass like this. Isn't it a good drink?"

"Have a drink..." Yang Qian covered his neck and retched.

Changsun Tao raised his eyebrows at Yu Qinghuan proudly, as if to say, "Yan Yan, I avenged you, let him say bad things about you."

Yu Qinghuan patted Chang Sun Tao on the head, leaned on the small table and rested his forehead with one hand, not wanting to move for a while.

It was a very peaceful day. There were no plots, no power struggles, no intrigues, and no need to "just wait and see" and guard against being harmed all the time.

At this moment, a white shadow came in from the window.

(End of this chapter)