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Chapter 101 Entering the Embroidery Guard
Jian Qing thought that what Zhao Yi conveyed was not what she thought. She asked, "Did the prince say anything else?"

Zhao Yi conveyed Zhao Di's words again, and Jian Qing was immediately shocked, "How does he know that I don't want to go?"

Zhao Yi thought, how do I know about the two of you?

Jian Qing's voice became louder, and the jailer was attracted to it. He knocked on the pillar on the cell door, "Are you done? It's time for a cup of tea. When you're done, hurry up and leave. Don't linger!"

Zhao Yi took a deep look at Jian Qing. She was wrapped in Zhao Di's cloak, just like a bear in blue skin, squatting at the door of the cell. She looked pitiful and funny at the same time.

When Mao Xiang arrived, Jian Qing had already moved to the wall. She was still sitting on the pile of rotten hay, burying her whole body and head in her cloak.It still has the masculine green bamboo scent of Zhao Di in it, which smells good, at least it keeps away the disgusting smell in the cell.

She is like a lantern covered with blue ground satin, a bird cage in the hands of an old man walking birds by Nanming Lake in Beijing.

Mao Xiang knocked on the pillar of the cell, stuck his head out from inside, glanced this way, and then retracted.

Mao Xiang had never seen such a calm person. He asked the jailer to open the door and walked in. He squatted in front of Jian Qing and looked at the blue mushroom covered with luxurious clothes. He couldn't understand why the emperor and the emperor were so calm. Sun, and King Yan are very concerned about this little brother?

Mao Xiang stretched out his finger and poked Jian Qing. Jian Qing revealed his head again. A pair of black and white eyes under the furry head flashed with spiritual light. He glanced at Mao Xiang and asked, "What do you have to say, Commander?" "

Mao Xiang was wearing a red embroidered guard commander's robe. If he was walking in the capital, it would not be surprising for someone to recognize his identity. However, he was glanced at by Jian Qing, a 14-year-old boy from a border town. Mao Xiang was still very surprised when he saw his identity.

"Jian Wuzuo, the emperor has decreed that you join my embroidered clothes guard. What do you think?"

"If you ask me to die, I have to die. What do you think, Master Mao, I think?"

Mao Xiang nodded, stood up, and looked down at the young man who was wearing a blue ground Ruyi cloud-inch python woven gold satin cloak. A lowly servant dared to wear python pattern satin and still feel so at ease. Mao Xiang thought for a moment He asked, "So, do you agree to join my embroidery room?"

In such a place, Jian Qing no longer had the idea of ​​visiting the peak. She was wrapped in a cloak. Although the wind and cold were not invading, she was surrounded by the miserable scenes of hell on earth, and she felt uncomfortable at all.

Zhao Di could actually see through her mind and knew that she didn't want to deal with an organization like Xiuyiwei. However, Zhao Di's words were not unreasonable. If you were afraid of hurting someone with this knife, then hold this knife in your hand.

But, easier said than done?
She is not allowed to be an official because of her lowly status, and she is unwilling to cling to the powerful, even if it is for her own ambitions and dreams, and she is unwilling to do things that violate her moral bottom line.In this way, it is impossible to get promoted.The Commander of the Xiuyi Guard, who was in the third rank, was like an unattainable mountain in front of her.

However, even if your strength is meager and limited, you still have to work hard and do it even if you know you can't do it. Most of the time, it's not bravery, but a stupid choice. Even so, you still have to choose.

Because, every time at this time, there is no way out except to retreat and give up, and this is not Jian Qing's character.

Mao Xiang looked down at the young man, knowing that she was making a very difficult decision in her heart. He didn't understand why he was still hesitating. How many people wanted to enter his embroidered clothing guard, and how many people in his embroidered clothing guard wanted to enter his Beizhen Fusi !

"Yes, I'm willing!" Jian Qing raised her head, and the look in her eyes became more and more determined.

Mao Xiang turned around and walked out of the cell door, Jian Qing followed him. The dim light in the cell stretched her shadow, and the hem of her long cloak dragged on the ground, making a rustling sound.

Zhao Yi drove a carriage and waited for Jian Qing at the gate of the prison. Meng Shan wore a torn cotton jacket and sat on the carriage frame side by side with Zhao Yi, holding hands. When he saw Jian Qing, he jumped down and quickly walked towards Jian Qing. Qing ran.

As soon as he walked out of the cell door, a fresh, cold breath of winter night rushed towards his face.Jian Qing only felt that her brain could start spinning again.

Seeing Meng Shan, Jian Qing felt as if he had passed away, and his mood immediately improved, "Why are you here?"

"Brother, we're here to pick you up!" Meng Shan quickly helped Jian Qing, "Go, go home!"

In the house rented by Jian Qing and Zhao Er in Renqing Lane, Zhao Er brought a table of banquets from Erya's house. Meng Zhen's fever really subsided. After taking another dose of medicine in the evening, he became lively and gathered around the table. He turned around and kept mumbling, "Why isn't Brother Jian Qing back yet?"

"You're back!" Jian Qing's voice sounded at the door. Meng Zhenzhen ran over and jumped into Jian Qing's arms, "Brother Jian Qing, you are back! Look, my illness is cured!"

Jian Qing hurriedly stopped her with his hand, "Wait a minute, brother Jian Qing just came out of the cell, and his whole body is full of bad luck. Wait until he goes to wash up before coming back."

"Brother Jian Qing, I'm not afraid!" Meng Zhenzhen suddenly flashed her big bright eyes, raised her head and smiled. It was the big brother in front of her who gave her a new home.

Jian Qing was indescribably moved. She bent down and gently touched Meng Zhenzhen's forehead with her own. The temperature was suitable. She felt relieved and wiped Meng Zhenzhen's forehead with the clean lining of her cloak. Forehead, "Well, the fever is gone. Go ahead and eat first. Eat more. Brother will be here soon."

Zhao Er had already boiled water on the stove, Jian Qing scooped a bucket into it, and washed his whole body clean.

Zhao Di's cloak was stained by her, but this was not the main reason why Jian Qing did not wear it.It was so warm that Jian Qing didn't want to take it off after putting it on. Obviously, she didn't have the luxury now.

After taking a bath, Zhao Er, brother and sister Meng Shan, a total of four people, had a full meal.

Zhao Yi sent Jian Qing to him and went back. When he got to the door, someone came out and said that the prince was waiting and asked Zhao Yi to go in quickly.

Zhao Di was in the study, and he had just finished his dinner.Zhao Di's meals have always been very simple, with four light dishes and one soup, all of which are seasonal vegetables. There is nothing special about him. He also eats very little, just a bowl of rice in a bowl as big as his fist. He never eats more. add.

However, no matter how much he didn't like the food, he never had any leftovers.

Shen Cang used a painted tray to send out the empty plates and bowls.

Zhao Yi walked towards him, and the two looked at each other. Zhao Yi didn't understand Shen Cang's eyes, so he had no choice but to go in.

Zhao Di was reading a book, but as soon as Zhao walked to the door, he raised his head, and asked without waiting for Zhao and his party to finish the ceremony, "Agreed?"

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