"After the jailer guarding you has admitted that he accepted the bribe, he put the country's father-in-law to meet with you. Presumably at that time he discussed the escape route with you... It's a pity, it's a pity."

Rong Ming shook his head lightly with a look of regret, "Unfortunately you didn't escape too far."

That was the look in the butcher's eyes when he looked at the sheep who had been slashed, with a little indifference in regret.

He already knew what was going to happen, so how could he really regret it?

The seventeenth prince was watched by him, cold all over.

He froze in place and did not dare to move, recalling everything that had happened in the past few days, and was shocked by a fact.

No wonder.

No wonder his grandfather bought the jailer to meet him so smoothly.

This is just one part of Rong's design.

He wants evidence, he wants everyone to believe that he wants to escape halfway, let him add another level of crime, so that he can arrange people to him, even if he gets to Dongyi, he will be controlled and controlled by Rong Zhi wherever he goes. Surveillance, who would dare to help him?

He only remembered the lowliness of this man when he was young, so low that he couldn't turn his back even if he was bullied and tried his best to turn his head, but in the pride of steadily gaining the upper hand day after day, he forgot the insidiousness of this man.

He was fortunate that his grandfather was able to buy the jailer smoothly, and fortunately that he could say a few words with his grandfather before leaving, he had already fallen into the trap laid by the other party for him.

What is ridiculous is that he himself naively fantasizes about how to frame him, without realizing that he has become the only turtle in the other side's urn.

The taste of being framed but unable to resist... I don't know how many times Rong Ming has tasted since he was a child, but the seventeenth prince has tasted it for the first time.

His body trembled more severely, raised his red eyes with resentment, and swept toward the white figure in front of him.

The other party was riding a horse, with a long knife in his hand dragging on the ground.

The robe was slowly blown by the wind in the suburbs, and the light of the knife was extremely cold, reflecting his dark pupils, and it was particularly calm.

There was a chill in the heart of the seventeenth prince.

He was almost certain that if he resisted, if he ran again, he would be killed immediately.

Grandpa's hesitation and hesitation at that time was already a reminder...

He can't beat such a person at all.

...

Hu Tang has always been a fun-watcher. Hearing that the Seventeenth Prince was sent to Dongyi, he always wanted to take Jiang Lao to see the fun.

Although Jiang Lao didn't think about it, Hu Tang said she wanted to go, so she wanted to accompany her, but Qin Yun in the palace asked her to enter the palace. She failed to accompany Hu Tang to see the excitement. In a few moments, I arrived at Shuxiang Palace.

Concubine Yun Gui said that there was something important to tell Jiang Lao, and when Jiang Lao came, she only showed Jiang Lao the baby clothes she made.

Jiang Lao would be wrong at first, thinking that Concubine Yun was pregnant, and his face turned pale with fright. She knew that her aunt didn't want children, but when she saw Qin Yun's pleasant expression, she was a little confused.

Qin Yun blinked a pair of enchanting eyes. Before Jiang Lao could speak, he knew what Jiang Lao was talking about. His voice filled with a smile was soft and charming, "The tea last time... but you took it all. "

Jiang Lao understood what she meant.

First it was the pamphlet, then the angelica tea, and now it was the child's little clothes. She really didn't know what to say.

"Thank you, auntie." After expressing her gratitude, she said a little bit of ridicule, "Come back, don't even find the child's marriage."

Qin Yun thought about it seriously, "It's not a big deal."

Jiang Lao: "..."

Qin Yun hurriedly smiled, "You take it seriously if you scare you. I won't interfere with marriage. Children are happy on their own and are more important than others."

"I don't have a child." Jiang Lao's expression didn't know whether he should laugh or cry. He tossed the little clothes with shame, and glanced down again, with the back of his hand behind him, secretly moving two fingers, his fingertips quietly twisting. The fabric, quietly look at this little garment, it's not as big as two slaps, so small.

Qin Yun also smiled and stretched out, "I know it's not that fast. I'm just afraid of hand-skilling, so I practice needlework. At the beginning, to please the emperor, there is something I can do willingly. Needlework."

Jiang Lao had unconsciously held the whole little dress in her hand, and she looked down at it.

The stitches are dense and not messy, she is out of this craft.

Auntie has a foothold in the harem, relying on more than beauty.

Seeing her duplicity, Qin Yun looked like she liked it, and said with joy, "Kan Ming'er got free, I will sew two more pieces."

Thinking that this little dress was stitched by her aunt, Jiang Lao wanted to bring her aunt's favorite things when he came back, raised apricot eyes, and asked, "What does my auntie want recently? Go and find it for you."

"In recent days, what do you want most..."

Qin Yun read, lowered his head, and answered the question, "Is the 17th prince out of Beijing?"

"I left Beijing, that's today." Jiang Lao replied.

Qin Yun sighed, "Your husband may be in control in the future."

"Where do you think I will go in the future?" She asked Jiang Lao in a small chat, but didn't give her time to answer, her eyes showed longing, and she answered, "I don't bother to be the queen mother, God Let me be born as the daughter of the Qin family. I have enjoyed my wealth and suffered all my sins. If I have a chance in the future, you can let me go out of the palace in feign death, okay?"

Jiang Lao sometimes regarded Concubine Yun Gui as her seniors, and sometimes regarded her as an older sister. When this kind of distressed her, he wanted to regard her as a younger sister.

If the person in front of her was really her sister, she would not let her enter the palace in the first place.

Jiang Lao didn't know if she could do it in the future. She never said big words, but at this moment, she responded softly with "Okay."

To live, one must have a sweet thought to live well with expectation.

When Jiang Lao left the Shuxiang Palace, he thought of what her aunt had said in his heart, and felt more so.

When he reached the Jinxiu Palace, Jiang Lao stopped because of a loud noise.

Ming Shao raised his ears and listened twice, and said to Jiang Lao: "Girl, it seems to be chasing someone."

Jiang Lao frowned. She instinctively didn't want to get involved in the chaos of the harem, but just about to leave here, a figure sprang out from the alley a few steps away from her.

The man shouted "I want to see my Yuan'er", and when he saw Jiang Lao's footsteps, the hatred in his eyes was so strong that he was about to drip blood, and he immediately rushed towards Jiang Lao.

It was Queen Jiahe. Before she was close to Jiang Lao, she was stopped and hugged by a few palace ladies in apricot pink clothes.

There was a mess on the palace road.

Jiang Lao wanted to stay out of the situation, and took a few steps back. The voices of Kejia and the queen crawled into her ears. Why do you want to harm my Yuan'er!"

Harmful?

"Brothers, kill them all, he is so vicious!"

vicious?

Jiang Lao was trembling with anger by the sharp tones and unreasonable words of Yijia and the Queen.

She had never been angry or angry in life, and was so angry that her head hurts for the first time. Her tone was unbelievable, "Vicious?"

"Why was your Royal Highness assassinated and injured during the autumn hunt? Why was he assigned to the remote and deserted Shouhuai Palace when he first returned to Jinling? Why was the mansion after the branch was built in the west of the city? The empress really thought she was doing something unconsciously. "Jiang Lao's anger rose, his voice pulled higher and higher, "For the time he was assigned to Huaizhou..."

This change was only after she met him, just something she could see.

In the fourteen years before she met him, she didn't dare to think about what life he was like.

She pointed to Queen Jiahe and cursed: "When you wanted to kill him, did you ever reflect on whether you were vicious? You have a reputation for being gentle and gentle, and snakes and scorpions are not poisonous. What right do you have to blame others?"

Ming Shao stopped Jiang Lao, and when she saw Jiang Lao cursed, she didn't have to leave the words in her stomach. She pucked at Jia and the Queen, "This is a good walk, why suddenly a wild dog barked out? "

Queen Jiahe's face turned red and white.

Until the queen was pulled away rudely by the lady of the court, and disappeared from Jiang Lao's sight, Jiang Lao's face turned red, angrily, and her breath was uneven.

The maidservant in the Fairview Palace was afraid of neglecting Jiang Lao, and even more afraid of offending her, so she took away the queen Jia and the queen, and came to apologize to Jiang Lao.

Jiang Lao waved his hand and didn't want to listen, and let her go down.

She continued to move forward, her brows kept firmly locked, her slender fingers clenched into fists, Ming Shao looked at Jiang Lao from the side, and asked her softly, "Girl change her anger?"

Jiang Lao bit her lip and did not answer, but her expression had already answered everything.

Ming Shao said: "Don't blame the girl for being angry. The servant girl was also angry after hearing the words of the queen."

It’s just that she was angry because the seventeenth prince almost killed her young lady and lost her innocence. The queen changed her face and said that the seventeenth prince did nothing, not like the young lady, all the things she said were the uncle’s. thing.

Jiang Lao was already mad, pursed his lips and looked at Ming Shao, and said, "You teach me."

Ming Shao didn't know, so, "Huh?" he said.

"Teach me a few curse words."

The more Jiang Lao thought about it, the more angry.

Even the anger burns stronger than when facing the queen.

While angry with the queen, he changed his anger.

The more she thought about what she just said, she felt that she was not enough to relieve her anger, and she should have said it harder. How could such soft words poke into the heart of a thick-skinned queen like a queen? She was too merciful. At all, I don't know if the queen is angry.

Definitely not...

She understood Hu Tang's feelings after losing in the competition.

She should be a bit harsher.

Ming Shao burst into laughter, "Those words came out of the servant’s mouth, and others blamed the servant for being a shrew with sharp teeth, saying that the girl’s discipline was not good, but if the girl said it herself, I’m afraid it would be considered a shrew. It’s your own. Don’t lose your dignity if you don’t have a reputation for etiquette.

Jiang Lao lowered his eyes, "Then I will think about it myself."

Strange to say, facing the words that the queen could not think of, this

After a while, they popped out one by one.

Why didn't you expect it just now?

Head, head, useless head.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Jiang Lao became. He was so angry that he stopped his footsteps, stopped where he stomped twice, and his little porcelain-white face showed a bit of anger and willfulness.

She tossed her sleeves sullenly, turned her head and walked on the road that had just been taken.

...

After Rong Ming returned to Jinling, he did not return to his home immediately.

Instead, he went to the official residence first and saw the secret guard he had arranged next to Jiang Lao.

"Where did the madam go today and who did you meet?" he asked.

lady.

He had never thought that this kind of title could come out of his mouth.

I never thought I would talk about it frequently.

Don't change your hatred and find a few people to talk about it.

The whole world knows it.

There are very few other words, like these two words, as soon as they are spoken, they will make him feel happy.

The dark guard replied: "The lady has entered the palace since then, and has been with the imperial concubine for half an hour, and met the queen."

Rong Ming paused, his face immediately cold.

The eyes, which were always calm, were slightly turbulent, "Explain what's going on."

"Madam entered the palace to see the imperial concubine, the one from the Fairview Palace escaped, bumped into the lady's eyes, and cried to the lady that His Royal Highness was cruel, regardless of brotherhood..."

There was a chill in Rong Ming's eyes.

His methods are not clear enough. But the Queen used the hand of Shenque's daughter to frame Jiang Siye, the seventeenth prince, and he couldn't tolerate it.

But there was a sense of fear in his heart, his eyes suddenly dimmed, his finger bones tightened, "Year... what did she say?"

"Madam scolded the Queen Empress, and after scolding it again, change..."

"Change?"

The dark guard's voice became quieter, "Change... go back and scold again."

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