Chapter 135: Sharing
"Your Highness."
Seeing Jiang Jinshuang, Si Ning stood up with a smile and walked forward wearing a fur coat.
As evening approached, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his smoky blue fox fur, casting a fine red-gold halo.
Si Ning's complexion was much better than the previous days.
Jiang Jinshuang also smiled: "It seems that Mr. He's prescription really works."
Si Ning pursed his lips slightly, looked Jiang Jinshuang up and down, and then asked softly: "Has His Highness been wronged at Huguo Temple?"
Jiang Jinshuang waved her hands indifferently: "It's not aggrieved, it's all settled."
And if she really wanted to be wronged, it seemed that Xia Yurong was punished much more than she was.
Si Ning frowned slightly, and said helplessly: "I couldn't go to the Huguo Temple at that time. I was worried that the Queen Mother and Her Majesty would use the topic as an excuse, so I asked Mr. He and Yan Jue to go."
Jiang Jinshuang nodded, but she talked about another thing: "Si Ning, did you know about the news that Feng Cang came to Beijing?"
Si Ning nodded: "Previously, Marquis Wanhu attacked His Highness, and I sent people to investigate at that time. However, most of them took to the wild roads in the countryside. It was only in the past few days that I determined their whereabouts."
Jiang Jinshuang nodded, her eyes darkening: "Do you remember that I told you that there were two groups of assassins who attacked us?"
Si Ning nodded, his mind went round, and he stared for a moment: "Your Highness, do you think that the other group of assassins was arranged by King Changping?"
"It's almost like that," Jiang Jinshuang thought for a moment and said, "I do have someone to ask about this matter."
"I know that Your Highness has his own ideas," Si Ning just reminded him warmly, "but now that the Prince of Beihuai has come to the capital, the court has been in chaos for a while."
After a pause, Si Ning said softly: "Your Highness is going to the palace for a banquet soon?"
Jiang Jinshuang nodded and thought of another thing: "Where is Pei Du? Did Pei Du take the decoction after returning to Beijing?"
In fact, Jiang Jinshuang found this matter a bit difficult to handle.
He Weijing told her that if Pei Du takes the decoction, he will need to rest in the next few days, but now that the palace banquet is coming, if Pei Du does not attend, he doesn't know how to confirm the truth.
Si Ning shook his head: "After Mr. Pei returned home, news came from the city gate. Mr. Pei guessed that there would be a banquet tonight. So far, he is just holding on and not taking any medicine."
Jiang Jinshuang frowned slightly: "He was seriously injured. If he doesn't take medicine, he may not be able to survive today's palace banquet."
Si Ning said: "Mr. He came back a quarter of an hour earlier than His Highness. I also thought of this, so I just sent someone to escort Mr. He to Mr. Pei for treatment."
"Mr. He means that he can use some medicine to stabilize Master Pei's injury first, at least to survive the entire palace banquet." After a pause, Si Ning said warmly, "Even so, after the palace banquet, Your Highness should also cover up for Mr. Pei.”
Jiang Jinshuang nodded: "I understand."
The envoy from Beihuai arrived in a hurry. After Jiang Jinshuang and Si Ning gave a few more instructions, Si Ning went back to change clothes.
Jiang Jinshuang also returned to the dormitory, preparing to change clothes for the banquet.
As soon as she entered the dormitory, Jiang Jinshuang saw the figure standing outside the door.
Chuntao was also in the dormitory. Following Jiang Jinshuang's line of sight, she naturally saw someone standing outside the door.
Chuntao smiled.
Jiang Jinshuang was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, and Chuntao was dressing her up.
Seeing the figure outside the door, Chuntao pursed her lips and smiled: "Your Highness, I will go find you a cloak."
Jiang Jinshuang nodded.
Chuntao stepped back and Jiang Jinshuang looked at the figure outside the window: "Yanjue, you are not allowed to go to the palace."
The figure shook twice, obviously dissatisfied with her order.
Jiang Jinshuang smiled helplessly: "Eunuch Sun has begun to pay attention to you today. You stay in the house and wait for me to come back, okay?"
for a long time.
The figure outside the door finally spoke.
Depressedly, with a bit of an uneasy mood: "Not good."
——Sulking.
Jiang Jinshuang shook her head helplessly. In the bronze mirror, Chuntao had already finished dressing her up. She stood up and opened the window.
The sunset reflected the summer flowers and blew into the window lattice. Jiang Jinshuang stuck her head out and tilted her head to look at the man outside the window.
Yan Jue was dressed in black, with hair dyed like ink. He held a sword in his hand and lowered his head, refusing to look at her.
Jiang Jinshuang put her hands on the window frame, leaned up and looked out at him: "You saw the skill of that Prince Beihuai. He is so weak that I can handle it."
When Wen Fengcang was mentioned, Yan Jue's eyes became darker and his face became cold: "He should have been killed at the beginning."
He said this and pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand.
Jiang Jinshuang smiled and shook her head: "Okay, if you don't like him, I will find an opportunity to take you to get revenge on him later, okay?"
Inkstone is so coaxing.
Hearing this, he frowned slightly and finally turned his head slightly to look towards her.
"He scares you with his sword."
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It's about what happened in the carriage today.
Jiang Jinshuang explained: "I took revenge and went back right then!"
And she was sure that if she had been a second too late to fight back, Yan Jue would have appeared and killed Wen Fengcang directly.
Yan Jue raised his chin and said unhappily: "Next time, I will stab him with a sword too."
Jiang Jinshuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, let's scare him next time too!"
In fact, there is another reason for not letting Yan Jue follow.
When she welcomed King Changping back to the capital, she was assassinated. Yanjue took action, and Marquis Wanhu recognized him and the seven-point broken sword in his hand.
So, it’s better not to show up.
Having made up her mind, Jiang Jinshuang appeased Yan Jue, then smiled and held up a handful of hairpins: "Which hairpin do you think looks better today?"
Inkstone, I guess... has a peculiar taste.
Among the dozen beautiful and exquisite hairpins, Yanjue picked out one and handed it to her: "This one is beautiful."
Jiang Jinshuang looked at the slightly weird silver hairpin and smiled helplessly: "What's so beautiful about it?"
Yan Jue said seriously: "One end is sharp, which is convenient for killing people."
Jiang Jinshuang: "..."
In the end, he got his wish and wore the silver hairpin to attend the banquet.
Jiang Jinshuang was sitting in a carriage, and when she passed Wenshan Pavilion, she saw that Wenshan Pavilion's carriage was about to drive towards the palace.
Jingmo drove the carriage and saw the carriage of the Princess Mansion at a glance.
He waved his hand hurriedly and said respectfully: "I have met Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Jiang Jinshuang opened the curtains.
Before she could say anything, she heard coughing coming from inside the carriage.
Jingmo's brows have been furrowed since just now, with a sad look on his face.
The envoy from Beihuai didn't know how to choose the right time. His master was seriously injured and had to use decoction to hold him up before he could go to the banquet.
It's really worrying.
"I have met His Highness."
A man's cold and weak voice came from inside the carriage.
Although He Weijing was persuaded to give him the decoction, it didn't seem healthy just by listening to the sound.
Jiang Jinshuang sighed and shouted to the groom: "You don't have to see me off. Lord Pei and I will ride in the same carriage to the banquet."