"Han Jing agreed?" Chu Luchen was slightly relieved after hearing Jiuying's return. At least, it can be known that he must have asked Wan Qing for something before he was willing to stay here, instead of just having no motive.
Since Han Kyung didn't have any major problems, he had to concentrate on dealing with matters within the imperial mausoleum.
Although Chu Luyi can protect him as much as possible, there will inevitably be oversights, and it is also necessary to train him up.
Because Ba Ge'er has taught Wan Qing how to practice martial arts, he should have some experience, and it should be okay for him to sharpen Chu Lu Yi.
While Chu Luchen was thinking about it, he listed what he should give Chu Luyi as guidance today.
"Kill!" A short shout of "kill" made Chu Luchen's hand that was holding the pen pause lightly and suddenly throw the brush out, hitting the person in the face.
"Bago, go out and see what's going on!" Chu Luchen frowned. Chu Luyi was now in his tent. Although he had thirteen guards, he still felt uneasy.
"Back to the Second Prince, there was a fight outside the tents. Many tents were on fire. It was chaos!" Bago'er chopped the assassin who suddenly attacked to the ground and turned back.
"Jiuying, Brother Ba, follow me and fight out!" Chu Luchen drew his sword and rushed in the direction of Chu Luyi. This time, these assassins seemed to be working hard to take everyone's lives. Any sword
What the light points to must be a patch of blood.
"Where are the Seven Killers!" Chu Luchen rushed into the tent, only to find that Chu Luyi was not there, and now the imperial mausoleum was in chaos, which was not conducive to his search at all.
"Still on the way." Jiuying reported in a low voice. It was impossible to calculate this. It had only been more than a month after entering the imperial mausoleum, and someone actually started to make trouble.
"Look! Find Chu Luyi quickly!" Chu Luchen tightened the sword in his hand, and regardless of how many assassins were in front of him, he took Jiuying and Ba Geer and rushed in with his sword like a murderer.
No... no... no!
After searching around, Chu Luchen couldn't find Chu Luyi.
what to do……
"What to do!" Chu Luchen yelled suddenly, woke up suddenly, looked around his tent in confusion, grabbed Bage, and started to ask, "Bago, I am asleep.
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Ba Geer nodded and handed the hot towel to Chu Luchen, "The second prince seems to be unable to sleep well these days?"
Chu Luchen took it, and the hot towel finally made him sober up, "Let Luyi come over..."
Putting down the towel a little tiredly, Chu Luchen got out of bed and walked to the table.
"Master... Han Jing agreed." When Bage went out, Jiu Ying slid in against the curtain. The two exchanged glances and then moved past each other without incident.
Chu Luchen took a deep breath and nodded. He originally wanted Jiuying to go back directly, but thinking about the dream just now, he felt uneasy, so he asked him to stay for a while longer, saying that he had something to arrange.
"By the way, Jiuying, will Wan Qing go to this year's Autumn Harvest Ceremony?" Although he was a little uneasy, it is always not good to make him uneasy, so Chu Luchen changed the subject.
"Princess Zuo seems to be planning to participate. In the past few days, she has practiced piano and calligraphy much more diligently than before." Jiuying answered respectfully, seeming to notice that Chu Luchen's breath was a little unstable, and he seemed to be flustered, so he
Zhiwubu talked endlessly about Zuo Wanqing's recent situation.
Not long after, a chubby little hand covered Jiu Ying's mouth, interrupting him impatiently, "Princess Zuo, Princess Zuo, can you tell me how Su Ling is doing lately?"
"Miss Su is much happier than Princess Zuo." Jiuying smiled. He had watched Chu Luyi grow up. She had a simple temperament and was pretty good except for being a little timid in the face of things.
Chu Luyi nodded, took out a small wooden sculpture from his sleeve and handed it to Jiuying, "The gift I promised you to give her when she turns eight years old last time, please help me bring it over. It seems to be the day after tomorrow."
Jiuying nodded and took it. Seeing that Chu Luchen had recovered, he secretly looked up at Chu Luchen, waiting for his arrangement.
"Go back." Chu Luchen felt satisfied when he heard that Wan Qing would participate in the Autumn Harvest Ceremony this year. He always believed that if Wan Qing wanted to get it, she would be able to get it. A mere Autumn Harvest Ceremony would not be a problem for her.
However, just because he thinks so does not mean that Wan Qing can really do it.
No, Wan Qing stayed in this inn for several days and couldn't think of a way to make a splash at the Autumn Harvest Ceremony.
Jiang Zizhen has many unique tricks, but she can't use them all.
When it comes to dancing skills, Qingluan is not even a bit better than me.
Comparing piano skills? This beauty Wang's piano skills are almost equal to mine, so it's hard to tell the difference.
Painting skills? Chess skills? These are not what I am good at.
Calligraphy... to put it bluntly, is another thing that is difficult to judge.
Wan Qing's head hurt thinking about it, and there was no way to deal with it.
The Queen Mother has issued another decree. If she cannot do this, I am afraid she will find a way to push herself to that position. By then, she will not be able to resist the public opinion!
"Hey..." Wan Qing let out a long sigh again, fell on the table and didn't want to move at all...
"Miss... don't be anxious. We still have a few months to go. Don't exhaust yourself." Zhiyuan squeezed Wan Qing's shoulders and moved the topic elsewhere, "The flowers in the suburbs are blooming in full bloom these days.
Yan, do you want to go take a look?"
"Appreciating flowers?" Wan Qing was not very excited about appreciating flowers. There was nothing interesting about the colorful flowers. If it wasn't for the sake of being elegant, she would not even go to enjoy flowers.
"If you don't want to go, then you won't go. Miss, just take a rest!" Mo Xiang couldn't stand it anymore. He put away his guqin and his pen and ink, as if Wan Qing wanted to continue, he would never finish with her.
appearance.
Fortunately, Wan Qing didn't think about anything, she just looked out the window and was lost in thought.
"Miss~Miss~" Jiang Zizhen shouted desperately from downstairs, and Wan Qing had to lean out to see her.
"Come down, come down, I'll take you somewhere!" Jiang Zizhen waved to Wan Qing, and Wan Qing followed after seeing that nothing happened.
In Jiang Zizhen's extremely intense narration, Wan Qing learned that she was taking her to see acrobatics.
"What's so interesting about this acrobatics?" Wan Qing didn't know why Jiang Zizhen was so interested, and she heard the deafening sound of gongs and drums in the distance, and she didn't want to get any closer.
Jiang Zizhen muttered something for inspiration, and Wan Qing squeezed in without saying a word. Since Jiu Ying was not there at this time, no one was there to clear the way for them. Wan Qing was about to get angry with this squeezing.
Finally I got to the front.
Seeing the little girl in colorful clothes huddled up in a small porcelain jar in front of her, Wan Qing felt her bones aching. The one who was throwing a knife and the one who was holding a bowl were also dizzy.
"Everyone, watch carefully! Here are our special skills!" As the class leader shouted, everyone's spirits were lifted.
Special skills? Now that you are here, let’s take a good look.