Chapter 12: No return

The schedule is urgent. Halfway through the morning class, the director-in-chief, Chang Xiaogong, asked Chu Ye and Mei Qiandeng to go back to pack things, saying that they would start today.
Di Muyang grabbed the sleeves of Chang Xiaogong's sleeve: "Grandfather, what about me?"
The father-in-law salutes Di Muyang, with a humble smile: "Little general, you are fine."
"..."
Di Muyang was a little hesitant. It was only three days before Mei Qiandeng entered the palace for reading. The road in the palace had not been clearly identified. Why did n’t he have to leave the palace after a few sessions of the Eight Classics classes?
The key is to go out with the Prince who has never left the capital.
It does n’t matter if you put someone else ’s Prince, but His Royal Highness is unilaterally hostile to the little boy of the Mei family. No one can mediate between the two, let alone disaster relief, and the carriage can be taken down halfway.
Di Muyang stretched his neck and looked worried when Chu Ye and Mei Qiandeng left. The loyal General Di was always worried about how His Royal Highness Prince and the little boy of the Mei family would fight.
"Father, shall I follow up secretly?"
"Relax, the emperor has his own arrangements," said the father-in-law, turning to worship Song Ge who had been standing behind him.
Song Ge gave him a smile in return, and his hands swayed back, ready to fight back to the house: "The old man is going too."
Mingjue Hall.
Small mirror: "His Royal Highness, Father Laugh often says, leave at noon."
Chu Yan shuttled in the room, an unprecedented mess: "Then what are you still doing, quickly pack things for me."
Our perfect prince-in-law is making a perfect trip list in his smart head:
First of all, one piece of clothes a day, and a matching hair rope one day a day. This trip will definitely not return for a month or two. Forget it, take a hundred pieces and make an integer!
Secondly, pajamas, sheets, quilts and pillows cannot be lacking, and the best inn outside is certainly not as good as in the hall of consciousness.
Once again, the Prince's cleansing soap, fragrant snow cream, lip fat, ruby ​​cream, jade dragon cream ... The wind and rain outside, the sun is strong, skin care must not be grass, and the bronze mirror of the Prince! (Bronze mirror, bronze mirror, tell me quickly, who is the most handsome person in the world?)
And, pots and pans, cups, tea cups, tea lids, tea snacks, snacks, snacks, and other miscellaneous things.
Oh, and you need to defend yourself with a dagger.
Alas, where is Prince Fan's favorite fan, why can't he find it?
Hey, forget it!
"Small mirror, what about the set of silver needles for me to test?" The prince scratched his and turned out all kinds of strange things at the bottom of the closet.
Someone touched Chu Yi's whole buttock's outermost hip with something and stuffed him with silver needles.
Chu Yi turned furious: "Little mirror, where do you touch it!"
At first glance, the mother is a calm Mei Qiandeng. I saw Mei Qiandeng carrying a black bag, wearing a black silk robe she often wore, black hair and black eyes, only a pure and flawless face, smoother and more delicate than a shelled egg.
Originally trying to reprimand her Royal Highness, she was inexplicable.
"Prince, we are going to inspect Anxi, not to move."
锵
Invisible a sharp sword straight into Chu's chest. He has a chest pain! He was heartbroken!
He clenched his back alveolar, shook his fist, and bounced a finger at Mei Qiandeng. "You ..."
Then he suddenly found out, why is there only Mei Qiandeng and himself in the room? What about the small mirror? Where are the fairies? Why the doors and windows are closed and the environment is weird?
"What do you want?" Chu folded her clothes, folded her hands on her chest, her whole back against the closet, full of vigilance.
Mei Qiandeng stood in front of him without moving.
"A few words to tell the prince."
"..." Chu choked and spit.
"This trip to Anxi was not a big fanfare. The prince had to hide his identity. I also asked the prince to pick some important items for so much luggage."
Mei Qiandeng's gaze fell on Chu Ye's pile of hill-like clothes, which was more than the burden on his back. It is very clear to Chu Chu that he can only bring such a burden.
She didn't care about Chu Yun's turbulent eyes, and then said, "After a while there will be two carriages. The emperor announced that the prince went to Xiangguo Temple to pray. She glanced again at the pile of hill-like clothes.
"Just fit."
Chu Xun was madly blown, slap his backhand on the closet behind him, "slap!"
He was so angry that his nostrils were full of air, and his head was raised, making his nostrils bigger. He raised the hand that had just been slapted in the closet, and popped an index finger, pointing at the sky: "You are so brave, dare you order Prince Ben?"
Mei Qiandeng stooped and raised his arms to fist: "Don't dare to Mei Qiandeng, this is what the emperor meant."
"Prince Ben didn't believe it. The father emperor worked hard, and he would take care of how much baggage Prince Ben was carrying!" Chu Yan held his chest and tried to hit Mei Qiandeng, who was standing in front of him, and his chest was about to hit Mei. When Qian Deng's shoulders, he suddenly counseled again, while the body retracted, his feet stepped out horizontally, bypassing Mei Qiandeng like a crab.
Chu Ran ran to the bed, deliberately took the black silk sheets on his bed as a wrapper, stuffed more than a dozen clothes in one breath, poured all kinds of facial cleansing creams and fat on his head, and other messy things were messy. Stuffed up. Finally, he tied the baggage with two knots and barely carried the baggage that had become a giant ball.
"Well."
Mei Qiandeng smiled.
She went into the palace for three days, and every time she looked at her, she was serious and unsmiling.
At this moment, Chu Yi was a little stunned by this sudden smile of Mei Qiandeng.
It turns out that this reckless husband will laugh too!
Later, he reacted and exploded again: "Mei Qiandeng, do you dare to laugh at the Crown Prince ?!"
The carriage was bumpy on the mountain road, and Chu Xun was raised in the palace. He was comfortable and coquettish, and he was not very comfortable all the time. He asked for a small mirror to pinch him, and was told not by the cold Mei Qiandeng, because the small mirror was on the carriage behind him.
Chu Yan grinds his teeth, he bears it.
Waiting for the carriage to pass from the hidden path to the deserted land, the scenery at the foot of the mountain is pleasant, there is a huge banyan tree, and there is an individual waiting under the tree.
The carriage stopped, and Chu Kun almost rolled down and rushed down, hugging the banyan tree for a while. He vomited darkly, and vomited all the acid in his stomach. Fang felt his chest breath, and took out a piece of paraffin to wipe his mouth.
"Little mirror, water." Chu Qi breathed.
Someone handed over a water pouch, Chu Yan lifted his eyelid slightly, disgusted: "Open the lid."
The man reached back in silence, opened the water bottle, and handed him over. Chu Yan drank a few mouthfuls of water, rinsed his mouth, and sprinkled some water on the pad to wipe his face slowly. He covered his face with a spar, thinking: It was a crime to go out, hey, he had to face the reckless husband.
Take down the zi, turn around, and see Mei Qiandeng's face.
"..."
This reckless man can't even think about it, it's terrible!
"Where's the small mirror?" In order to conceal his unexplained guilty conscience, Chu Yan looked around and casually found a sentence.
Unexpectedly, Mei Qiandeng calmly replied, "Not here."
"Don't come ?! Isn't he in the carriage behind him?" Chu Ai was awkward, feeling bad.
"He has gone to Xianguo Temple."
"Prince Ben is here, what is he going to Xiangguo Temple ?!"
Mei Qiandeng did not have any fear or respect for Chu Yan from the beginning to the end, and remained flat in tone: "Covering the eyes of the Prince."
Suddenly, Chu Kun felt dizzy. He stood still, and quickly hugged the big banyan tree. He took a breath, not enough, and took another big sip, Fang slightly improved.
The North Korean only knew that the prince went to Xiangguo Temple to pray for blessings. Everyone knew that the small mirror was his personal eunuch, and it was true that the small mirror was placed in Xiangguo Temple. But ... Chu Yan frowned and looked at Mei Qiandeng. When I went to Anxi this time, my father said two things.
The disaster relief is face-to-face. It depends on the government's actions and whether the people really get help.
It's not difficult.
The hard part is the meaning of that second level .
"Did the Emperor only let you and me go to Anxi County?" Chu Yu was frightened.
Mei Qiandeng did not understand the affairs of the court, and he was away for the first time. It was described as having no ability to take care of himself. From a certain spiritual level, they were both incomplete. Chu Zhengxiang came from the letter, but this time he was desperate.
"His Royal Highness, my husband has been standing next to you for a long time."
There was an old but loud voice on the ground.
Chu Yan's brain vibrated, "Song Ge old ?!"
Very good, a prince who can't take care of himself, a sloppy river and lake who has no fighting power, and a Hanlin bachelor who is full of economy but has grown old.
Chu Yan gave himself a sip of cold water and was shocked.
After that, he gave a handsome face.
Will there be no return on this journey?
"I'm on my way to reach the town before dark."
Mei Qiandeng's gaze fell on Chu Yan's face.
Song Ge always looked in his eyes and pierced his voice with Mei Qiandeng's thoughts: "Small lamp, don't take too much care of our Royal Highness, a fifteen-year-old person, can't you afford to suffer a little bit? Let's get to Anxi as soon as possible.
Chu Yan: ...
Mei Qiandeng: "Gao Lao, Mo's joke."
pause.
"Prince is not scared."
[Little drama egg]
Di Muyang: "Do you know how my last name came? It actually has profound meanings, from the beginning, it foreshadows a magnificent life, which is the loyal Geng + single dog (dog legs, dog blood) , Dog belt ...) = Di "
Let Ben cry for a while.