shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 180 Wedding Dress
This indulgence soon came to the day before Song Qingan's marriage.

The rumors in Beijing became more and more popular, and even spread into the palace.But the strange thing is that no one came out to stop it.

The crusade against Pei Qing became louder and louder. There was a hint of storm in the capital, and there were many new faces on the streets.Even the people in the capital could smell the unusual atmosphere, and their trips were much less.

"Master Zhangyin, there are many more members of the Pingshan Party in the city today."

"Let them go."

Pei Qing's eyes dimmed: "Did you find what you were looking for?"

"……found it."

Liu Quan was silent for a long while before he said, "Master Palm Print wants to..."

"pass it to me."

Liu Quan rarely wanted to resist: "But Mr. Palm Print, if this is the case, you will..."

Pei Qing didn't speak, but looked up quietly.Liu Quan was stunned, and let down his breath: "Yes."

"How is she?"

Liu Quan reacted for a while before realizing that Pei Qing was talking about Song Qing'an.

"Princess is fine, and I even tried on the wedding dress a few days ago."

Liu Quan sighed in his heart: "Master Palm Print, are you going to send the princess off tomorrow?"

Pei Qing clasped the hand on the table, her face was calm: "I won't go."

Liu Quan sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to persuade him too much.After delivering what Pei Qing asked for, he withdrew.

Pei Qing stared for a moment, then reached out her hand to the roll of silk cloth that had been covered in dust for a long time.

Suspicious people will eventually be killed by suspicion.

This is the last thing he can do for her.

Pei Qing unfolded the silk cloth, and lightly stroked the words on which the ink marks had faded with her fingertips, but Song Qing'an's figure appeared in front of her eyes.

Maybe letting her go is not a bad thing.

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Zhu Yan has been walking more quickly these days, almost no different from ordinary people on weekdays.It's just that the internal injury didn't heal quickly after all, and he couldn't use force yet.

"Zhuyan, do one thing for me."

As Song Qing'an said, he handed over the Lu family's shadow guard's letter to Zhu Yan.

The latter was so surprised that he didn't dare to answer for a while: "What does the princess want the servant girl to do?"

"You go first."

Song Qing'an almost forced the jade pendant into Zhu Yan's hands, and said slowly: "I'm up to you if I can get away."

"What... what?"

Zhu Yan's eyes widened involuntarily, and he stammered a little: "Princess, maidservant... maidservant never has such a great ability."

Song Qing'an nodded to her palm, and said casually: "You don't have it, does it always have it?"

"Didn't you say that it can mobilize..., so take it and go find someone. If the situation is not right, let the shadow guard take me away."

This plan is not difficult to understand, but Zhuyan was still stunned.

"The princess wants me... to send the shadow guard?"

Zhu Yan licked her lips, and said with difficulty: "But Princess, why didn't you tell the Second Highness? My brother is by the Second Highness's side, so the name should be used more logically. I'm afraid I... won't be convinced."

"If brother knows, he will definitely use this method from the very beginning, not as a last resort."

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes to look at the armor cover, his ten fingers had already been dyed bright red Koudan for tomorrow's marriage, as red as blood.

"But I don't want to. This is too critical to be exposed so early."

"So... can you?"

Song Qingan looked at Zhuyan with serious eyes.

Zhu Yan hesitated for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

"That's good... I should leave tomorrow, and today... I should bid farewell to His Majesty. Remember to inform Chongming Palace."

"Yes." Zhu Yan carefully put away the jade pendant, and then retreated out.

Hearing the soft sound of the bead curtain, Song Qing'an knew that Zhu Yan had walked out.

She just called Cuizhu.

"What did Liu Quan say?"

"Princess, Eunuch Liu said... Lord Palm Print will not come."

It was an expected answer, but Song Qing'an still couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"understood."

It was time for Cui Zhu to go down, but she looked at Song Qing'an hesitantly, as if she had something to say.

"What else?"

"Princess, have you ever heard... the rumors outside the palace?"

Song Qingan lowered his eyelashes and thought about it for a moment.

It's not that she hasn't heard of those voices of support for King Xuan.And... there were rumors that Pei Qing colluded with Xi Ye and sent her away as a pawn.

"No, what happened?"

Cuizhu choked slightly, it was impossible for her to believe Song Qingan.

Those rumors are not guaranteed to be written by Song Qing'an.

But when she said so, it was not easy for Cui Zhu to be a maidservant to question her, so she could only slightly aggrieved and said: "...It's okay, if the princess has never heard of it, then don't believe those words."

Song Qing'an nodded: "Naturally."

Whether King Xuan would ascend the throne, or Pei Qing used her, of course she would not believe it.

"Cui Zhu, have you finished sewing the wedding dress?"

"Report to the princess, it will be delivered this afternoon."

The wedding date is too urgent, so it is absolutely impossible to sew this wedding dress from scratch.The Shangyi Bureau and the Needlework Bureau rushed to work overnight to change Concubine Shu's previous wedding dress into the palace and count it as Song Qingan's new wedding dress.

It's ironic to say that almost all of Concubine Shu's things were destroyed, but this wedding dress was well preserved.

This may be the happiest day for my mother, but also the beginning of her misfortune.

Song Qingan pulled away from his thoughts, and looked out the window with light-colored pupils.The sunlight passing through the window paper is soft, shining into her eyes, as if illuminating two clear springs.

"Tonight...let Zhuoning lead the way."

Song Qing'an hadn't been to Ningshui Garden for a long time.

This may be the last time.

Cuizhu naturally knew the meaning of these words, she couldn't help being startled: "But the princess..."

"I have my measure."

Cuizhu didn't quite believe this.

If Song Qing'an had a sense of proportion, that imperial edict and the army in the frontier areas would not have appeared.

So today Song Qing'an was going to see Pei Qing again, Cuizhu didn't know what to do.

What's more, she also knew that Song Qing'an had to go to Chongming Palace first.

After seeing His Majesty, will the princess be the same as last time? Isn't that...

During the period of following Song Qing'an, Cui Zhu faintly realized that she seemed to be rational, but in fact, almost all of the things she did were gambling.

One careless move, and everything will be lost.

The princess doesn't seem to care that much about her own life.

That soft and harmless skin wraps a sick and crazy heart.

Sensing Cuizhu staring at him, Song Qingan looked away, frowned in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Cui Zhu quickly lowered her head: "It's nothing. The servant girl knows, so I'll call Zhuo Ning now."

"Go."

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, then looked out of the window again in a daze.

With a rough glance, the beauty is as calm as a chrysanthemum, and even the light shining on her is much softer.But if you look closely, you will find that her hands are trembling slightly.

Song Qing'an couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart now.

Excited, scared, or nervous?

Thinking of going to see Emperor Liang today, she suddenly twitched the corners of her mouth, and the sneering smile abruptly cut through the picture of beauty.

Your Majesty... or rather, Father.I'm coming to see you for the last time.

(End of this chapter)