Yun Shang responded with a smile, and then entered the main room with Qian Zui. Qian Zui poured water for Yun Shang, helped Yun Shang lie down on the couch, and then said: "I heard that the princess is coming to Cangnan.
, I wanted to go to the City Guard’s Mansion to pay my respects to the princess, but the City Guard’s Mansion was surrounded by spies from the Yelang Kingdom, so I didn’t dare to go.”
"Huh?" Yun Shang frowned, "It's not that serious. When the prince came to pick us up, didn't he come out unscrupulously? And Zhao Yingjie went to the city guard's mansion a few days ago."
Qian Zui opened his mouth a little exaggeratedly and said: "My lord dares because there are secret guards around me. Although those tails can follow you from a distance, they don't dare to get too close. Because that day my lord was here to capture General Zhao and
Mrs. Zhao was placed there, and those tails were not noticed at all. As for General Zhao, after he went to the city guard's mansion, he was placed among the guards by the prince, and he never came back."
Yun Shang was stunned for a moment, but she didn't know that Zhao Yingjie didn't come back here.
Qianzui looked outside the door. Luo Qingyan was afraid that it would be a while before he came back. Qianzui asked softly: "Princess, when you come here, you must have shaken off your tail, right? How did you get from so many people?"
Are you the one who shakes off those tails and runs out of the city under your eyes?"
When Yun Shang heard Qian Zui's question, she couldn't help laughing, with a bit of pride in her eyes: "The prince arranged it all. Have you been to the guest building in the city?"
Qian Zui nodded: "The city guard of Cangnan City was there to receive the prince, and the servant went with the prince."
Yun Shang nodded lightly, "The prince used this trick today to make the golden cicada escape from its shell. Before that, the prince secretly ordered the secret guards in the city to quietly move in the guest building. Today, the prince and I went to welcome the guests.
Upstairs, as you said, there were many people following behind me. Before I could go upstairs, the prince ordered Dahongpao, sent the waiter away, and then went up the stairs with me."
"At the corner of the stairs, people in the lobby can't see us. The prince has already ordered people to make a room at the corner just big enough for two people to stand. When we entered the corner, there were two people who changed
A man of similar height wearing the same clothes as us came out and continued to walk upstairs. The prince and I stood in the dark compartment." Yun Shang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and picked up the teacup.
Take a drink of water.
"The Dahongpao brewed for a long time, so the two people who entered the private room had time to take off the same clothes as us, throw them into the brazier and burn them to ashes, and then hid at the door. The waiter and the shopkeeper had already been
We got through, and the waiter went upstairs, opened the door, and shouted loudly that the guests in the private room were missing, and the shopkeeper hurried up. Then, there were also our people in the lobby, pretending to be ordinary people watching the excitement, and quickly followed.
Behind the shopkeeper, we entered the private room together. The two people hiding behind the door took advantage of the chaos and walked out from behind the door, pretending to watch. Everyone was attracted, so we took this opportunity and quickly entered the backyard of the guest building.
Leave in a carriage through the back door."
What Yun Shang said was calm and gentle, but everything and every link were not allowed to go wrong, otherwise all their efforts would be wasted, but they still got here safely.
Qian Zui was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and restored everything in his mind before praising continuously: "High, it's really too high. No matter what, I can't think of such a way. I'm sorry, slave."
At some point, we will send people into the city to inquire about the situation and see what the spies sent by Cangjue Qingsu are planning to do."
Yun Shang responded with a smile, then turned her head to look at Qian Zui and said, "Mrs. Zhao, are you used to living here these days?"
Qianzuo nodded quickly and said: "There are servants waiting in the yard, and the servants come there almost every day. Mrs. Zhao doesn't like to talk very much on weekdays, but she seems to be very happy with herself. She gets up early every day.
After breakfast, I will recite Buddhist scriptures, and I will recite Buddhist scriptures all morning. After lunch, I will take a nap, then get up and read a book. After dinner, I will walk around the courtyard for a while, and then go to bed early."
Yun Shang nodded, but she had forgotten that Mrs. Zhao believed in Buddhism. The gift she gave to Mrs. Zhao at the princess's house in Huajing was a handwritten Buddhist scripture.
Yun Shang was silent for a moment, thought about it, and then said to Qian Zui: "Go and get pens, ink, paper and inkstones. I will copy a volume of Buddhist scriptures for Mrs. Zhao, and you will accompany me to visit her later."
Qian Zhui responded and prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Yun Shang stood up and sat at the desk. He carefully thought about all the Buddhist scriptures he had read in Ningguo Temple before and selected a volume of """" collected by monk Wu Na.
"Twelve Causes and Conditions" has been copied.
It was already evening after copying the scriptures. Luo Qingyan hadn't come back yet, so Yun Shang took Qian Zhui to the study room first. Luo Qingyan was talking to the secret guard. When he saw Yun Shang coming in, he raised his eyes and looked at
Yun Shang looked over.
Yun Shang smiled lightly and said softly: "I just copied a volume of Buddhist scriptures and now I will send it to Mrs. Zhao. I will have dinner with Mrs. Zhao there later. You don't have to wait for me."
Luo Qingyan pondered for a moment, then nodded gently, "Come back early."
Yun Shang agreed with a smile and took Qian Zhi out of the yard.
They lived quite a distance from Mrs. Zhao's yard. One was in the middle of the village and the other was at the end of the village. Yun Shang walked for a while before she saw the yard that day.
Qianzui stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the door opened. The person who opened the door was a maid. When she saw Yun Shang, she was stunned and looked at Qianzui behind Yun Shang with some confusion.
Qian Zui smiled and said, "What is the old lady doing?"
The maid quickly responded: "I'm reading a book."
After Qian Zhui nodded, Yun Shang had already walked into the yard. There were many morning glories planted in the yard, and they had already bloomed and covered the walls of the yard. There were also some herbs and clothes hanging to dry in the yard.
It really looks like an ordinary person's yard.
Mrs. Zhao was sitting on the lounge chair under the eaves. When she heard the door open, she did not raise her head.
Yun Shang walked to Mrs. Zhao and looked at the book in her hand. It was a military book. Yun Shang raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Shang'er is here to pay his respects to Madam."
Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, then raised her head, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, she pondered for a moment, and then said: "Why are you here?"
Qian Zhui ordered the maid to go into the house and bring another chair. Yun Shang sat down next to Mrs. Zhao and said with a smile: "The prince and I also live in the village now, so I came over to see if Madam is still used to it."
After saying that, Qianzui handed over the Buddhist scriptures. Yun Chang took the Buddhist scriptures and gave them to Mrs. Zhao with both hands: "I heard from Qianzui that you still like to recite the Buddha's name, so Chang'er copied a Buddhist scripture..."
Madam Zhao didn't refuse, she reached out to take it, turned it over in her hand, and then said: "This Buddhist scripture is also an only one. I remember when I was at the princess's house for the first time, the one you gave me was also a copy you made yourself.
This unique Buddhist scripture.”
Yun Shang smiled lightly but did not respond.
Mrs. Zhao didn't care, and continued: "Your copy of the Buddhist scriptures is almost word for word, but I also know that you don't believe in Buddhism." (To be continued)