Su Rong picked up Ye Qiuying and got directly into Ye Guixue's carriage.
Duan Hua looked at Su Rong in astonishment and asked her, "What about me and Fengling?"
Su Rong put Ye Qiuying down and looked back at her after hearing this, "You guys come up too, Gui Xue's carriage can fit in it."
Duan Hua: "..."
Is this a question of being able to sit down? Isn’t this a question of how an unfamiliar person can be so rude?
Seeing Duanhua standing still, Su Rong thought she was not happy to be crowded with others, so she said, "How about you go and take your car? Let the driver drive the car and follow behind?"
Duan Hua glared at Su Rong, "No." He handed his hand to her, "Pull me up."
Su Rong reached out and pulled her into the carriage.
Midnight took a look inside the car. Although the car looked inconspicuous from the outside, the space inside was large. He could definitely fit another person in it. He also jumped on the carriage and greeted Ye Guixue with a smile, "
Second Young Master Ye, you haven't seen me yet, have you? My name is Fengling, and I am my sister's caring brother."
Being a caring brother is equivalent to being a close guard, there is nothing wrong with that.
Ye Guixue smiled, "Master Feng, I know."
The curtain fell, and the coachman drove the carriage to Baobaozhai.
Zhou Gu and Su Xingze came out of Yipinxiang Tea House and saw Su Rong and others getting on Ye Guixue's carriage and driving away. He pursed his lips and stood there, just watching.
Su Xingze didn't expect that what Duan Hua said was true, that she really sent the message, and that Ye Guixue really came to pick it up. He glanced at Zhou Gu and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
Zhou Gu looked away, turned around and walked back, then entered the Yipinxiang Tea House, "Brother Su, let's go back."
Su Xingze was startled, "The show has already ended."
"It's just because the show is over that we can ask clearly." As Zhou Gu spoke, he had already walked in.
Su Xingze almost forgot and immediately followed him into the Yipinxiang Tea House.
The teahouse was empty, with only the shopkeeper and the waiters remaining in the building. The guards of the Protector's Mansion had stopped Mr. Zhao who was about to leave through the back door.
Zhou Gu passed through the front hall and went directly to the backyard of the teahouse. Sure enough, he saw Mr. Zhao's face turning pale because he was stopped by the guards of the Protector's Mansion.
In the middle of the night, someone had tied up Zhao Fei and was talking to Mr. Zhao with a straight face, "Old Zhao, your son said he didn't know. What happened today was your own idea. If you don't tell me, I won't care about you."
This, send your son directly to King Ruian to interrogate him in connection with the assassination of Princess Qingping."
Zhao Fei was frightened, and kept saying with a pale face: "Dad, dad, don't harm your son? Didn't you say last time that you were going to talk about the anecdotes of the former princess? Why did you mention Zhen?
Princess Min? Why did you suddenly change your mind? Please tell me, do you really want to let your son go to the Dali Temple Prison? There were many people killed in the prison that day because of the assassination of Princess Qingping. My son didn’t want to die.
."
Zhao Laoer said with a white face: "I don't know who it is. Yesterday, a masked man in black suddenly broke into my room and asked me to speak to Princess Zhenmin today. If I dare not to speak, I will kill him."
my son……"
Ziye frowned, "Are you telling the truth?"
Mr. Zhao kept saying: "Young people dare not tell lies."
"What does that person look like? What are his characteristics?" Ziye asked.
Zhao Laoer recalled: "The mask was covered in black, from head to toe. Only one pair of eyes was exposed, and he held a sword in his hand. The rest...the rest was gone..."
It was impossible for Ziye to let him go like this, "In the early years, in addition to writing notebooks, you also made a living by painting. Now you will draw that person."
Mr. Zhao nodded repeatedly, "Okay, let my son go first..."
Ziye grimaced, "As long as you draw that person and tell the truth, your son will be let go. But if you are even the slightest bit false..."
When he said this, he saw Zhou Gu and Su Xingze arriving. He stopped talking, "Young Master! Young Master Su!"
Zhou Gu nodded, glanced at Mr. Zhao and Zhao Fei, and asked Mr. Zhao: "In the first half, we talked about Princess Zhenmin being buried in the Wei Dynasty. What should we say about Princess Zhenmin in the second half?"
When Zhao Laoer saw Zhou Gu and heard his question, his face instantly turned paler. He didn't dare to hide it, and immediately whispered: "Tell me how Princess Zhenmin faked her death and landed in Jiangning County. She gave birth to a daughter named Su Rong...
"
Zhou Gu narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Su Xingze.
Su Xingze's expression also changed. Although Su Rong's identity will be known sooner or later, it is not now. From the mouth of this storyteller, it is spread throughout the streets of teahouses and restaurants. What's more, now is not the time when she has truly regained her identity.
when.
But if someone actually wants her to be known to others in this way, wouldn't it soon cause a big fuss that would spread out of the capital, spread throughout the Houliang Dynasty, and even reach the Wei Dynasty?
Zhou Guyi waved his hand, "Take them away, take them, father and son, back to the Duke Protector's Mansion, and go to the Duke Protector's Mansion to paint the paintings."
It should be midnight.
Zhao Fei immediately shouted, "Master Zhou, you can't kidnap people by force..."
Zhou Gudang didn't hear it and invited Su Xingze, "Brother Su, please come to my house with us!"
Su Xingze nodded.
So, the two of them went out of the Yipinxiang Teahouse again, and at midnight they led someone to kidnap Mr. Zhao and his son, and returned to the Duke Protector's Mansion.
On Ye Guixue's carriage, Ye Qiuying was also talking to Ye Guixue about this matter, "Uncle, today I am listening to a book in the teahouse. Mr. Zhao is telling the legendary story of Princess Zhenmin."
Ye Guixue was startled and looked at Su Rong, but her words were directed to Ye Qiuying, "Why are you talking about this?"
Ye Qiuying shook her head, "Sister Princess, I told you last time that I was going to talk about the wild history of the former princess, but I don't know why I changed it."
Duan Hua was also dissatisfied, "Yeah, I don't know what's going on with Mr. Zhao. If I were to listen to it myself today, wouldn't it be a huge loss if I spent so much money to listen to a story I've heard since childhood?
I will definitely ask the restaurant to refund the money.”
Su Rongxiao, "If you listen to it yourself today, it doesn't necessarily mean you have lost money. There is still a second half."
"Ah? Isn't everything finished? Is there still a second half?" Duan Hua turned to look at her.
"Aren't you telling stories every day? Are you talking about one day? Don't you charge money for the seats you reserved for one day? If you don't talk about the second half, how can it be counted as one day?" Su Rong asked rhetorically.
Duan Hua felt that it made sense, "But what did he say in the second half? Aunt Zhen's story is over. Is it going to be based on what was said in the last chapter, about the wild history of the previous princess?"
Su Rong wanted to say that it was what you thought was the end, but in fact it was not the end, because Princess Zhenmin was not dead, she faked her death and escaped, and she gave birth to her. How to be a concubine? Now that she has given birth to a daughter, there is something to say.
Already.
Duan Hua didn't understand the twists and turns, so she urged, "Ask the coachman to hurry up. Let's finish eating quickly and go back quickly to see if the second half will talk about the affair of the former princess. I want to hear this."
Midnight broke her thoughts, "Can Princess Zhenmin, who has made great contributions to the country, be mentioned by a storyteller without restraint? Who doesn't know that Princess Zhenmin is a taboo for the royal family? Even I know that in the past half day
The storytelling has come to an end, there are no more books to listen to today."
Duan Hua slapped his forehead and said, "Yes, you are right. If my mother knew that the storyteller was so eloquent in talking about Aunt Zhen in the market, she would definitely be annoyed."
She immediately shouted, "Stop the car, I want to go back home."
The coachman heard clearly and immediately stopped the carriage.
Duan Hua said to Su Rong: "I'll go back home and tell my mother to find out what's going on with Mr. Zhao. He has been telling stories for several years. How come he is so bold now and dares to talk about Aunt Zhen?"
She muttered, "Why did I forget it? I should have gone back and told my mother about it a long time ago."
Su Rong said: "If you don't tell the princess, the princess has already heard about it."
"That won't work. I have to go back. I listened to the whole story today. Some things I didn't know were told by Mr. Zhao. Although it's a small thing, it's not unusual." Duan
As Hua said, she got off the carriage and took two steps. Remembering that Ye Qiuying was still living in the princess mansion, she turned around and said, "Xiao Qiuying, please follow you first. I think she likes you more than she likes me."
After saying that, she held up her skirt and got into her carriage behind her, and told the coachman, "Quick, go back home."
The coachman of Princess Mansion waved his horsewhip, and the carriage immediately turned around and headed back to Princess Mansion.
One person left, and the car suddenly became quiet.
Ziye then said: "Sister, I have sent someone to check, but because..." He quickly glanced at Ye Guixue and then looked at Su Rong.
Su Rong said: "Gui Xue is not an outsider, just tell me!"
Fengling nodded, no longer scrupulous, and continued: "Because Young Master Zhou has sent Ziye and his people to investigate, and they took Zhao Fei first, I will not let anyone investigate. After all, the eldest Young Master and Young Master Zhou
Together, we should be able to find out from the eldest master’s mouth when the time comes.”
Su Rong nodded and said "Yeah".
Zhou Gu was in the private room upstairs. Now that he knew her identity, it was impossible for Mr. Zhao to continue talking about the second half of today. Since he had hit her, he would take action.
