Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

"What evidence could he have? When the Imperial Guards and the Owl Guards drew their swords against each other, he already understood my intention.

What's worse, he knew what I was thinking a long time ago, and he was just forcing me to do what he wanted."

Yan Siyuan's eyes were full of coldness, but Qing Xiao was not afraid. He looked at him and was about to speak, but when he noticed the location of the three people, he changed the subject and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go in first."

"it is good".

Qingyun nodded, and the three of them walked into the dungeon.

Walking along the long corridor, the prisoners in the dungeons on both sides have disappeared. Although the dungeons are lit with night pearls, it is too quiet, as if there is no breath of living people.

Yan Siyuan lowered his eyes and watched Qingyun walk in with small steps. The embroidery on her skirt fluttered with her movements, like falling petals, holy yet gentle, not stained with any dirt. He curled up the corners of his lips unconsciously.

When they reached the innermost cell, Qingyun no longer wanted to talk.

The exquisite and soft bed, the gorgeous and precious screen, the pearwood tables and chairs, and even the pastries on top are small and exquisite, and you can tell where they came from at a glance.

How could this be a labor cell? It was no different from her own room. It was just a little smaller and had fewer decorations.

The two people in front of him didn't notice anything wrong. Qing Xiao even walked in and sat next to the table. He frowned slightly, as if he was not very satisfied with the decoration in front of him.

Qingyun then walked in and sat next to Qingxiao.

Yan Siyuan followed closely behind.

"Is there a lack of incense in this house?".

Qing Xiao looked around and still felt that the conditions were too harsh and the smell in the house was not right.

Yan Siyuan nodded seriously and said, "Yes, I'll have someone send it to you later."

Qingyun covered her face helplessly, trying to awaken the two men's reason. "Do you think there is a possibility that this is a dungeon where prisoners are held, and I am the prisoner? Huh?"

She looked at Yan Siyuan, then at Qing Xiao, but neither of them paid attention to what she said.

Qing Xiao, on the contrary, strongly disagreed with what she said, "Xue'er, don't say that. You are just staying here temporarily and you will be out in two days. Don't worry, big brother will definitely rescue you."

Qingyun saw the self-blame in his eyes and quickly explained, "Brother, that's not what I meant. Emperor Yan wants me dead, so no matter what I do he will find a reason to punish me. This is not your problem."

"Yes, he wants to use you to force me to take that position," Yan Siyuan nodded in agreement.

Qing Xiao: "Oh, that's what I wanted to say just now. Since Emperor Yan wants you to sit in that position so much, just sit on it. It's not impossible to pass the position to Yan Qinao after you have completely taken control of the court."

Qingyun: "No, it's not that easy to control the court. It will take more than two or three years. If Yan Qinao is promoted to the position by then, he will have no status and no position, so he won't be able to get promoted at all.

Moreover, if the court is unstable, problems will arise everywhere, especially at the border. Shen Lingfei wrote to me a few days ago, saying that Qiming is getting restless again."

Qing Xiao certainly understood the seriousness of the situation, and the method he proposed was also a very bad idea.

Looking at Qing Xiao who had quieted down, she actually had one more thing to say. Just now, the look in Yan Di's eyes when he looked at her was very strange, and she felt that things were not that simple.

If Emperor Yan really just wanted to use her to control Yan Siyuan, then he could just capture her directly. But at that time she clearly felt that Emperor Yan really wanted to kill her.

If she hadn't sent out a signal in advance and asked the secret guards to tip off, Emperor Yan would definitely have killed her on the spot.

But after she died, Yan Siyuan would definitely take revenge. In this way, Emperor Yan would stand on the opposite side of Yan Siyuan, so how could he hand over his position to Yan Siyuan?

There must be something they haven't figured out yet. Looking at Qingyun in deep thought, Qingxiao and Yan Siyuan looked at each other and said nothing.

Inside the post station, Li Yanlin was lying on the bed, his buttocks covered in blood, wailing non-stop. His eyes were full of resentment, and he held a medicine bottle in his hand.

Thinking of the news that the man had just brought him, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. But because the movement was too large, it affected the wound, and he gasped in pain.

"The eldest princess, right? Well, well, now you have come to this day. You'd better pray that you don't come out again, otherwise..."

There was a fierce gleam in his eyes, and his pointed smile looked treacherous and scary.

On February 9th, the first examination of the Spring Examination began.

Qing Rongxu stood in front of the candidates. Although he could not hide the fatigue on his face, his eyes were clear and cold, as if he could see through people at a glance. A strong voice came from his throat.

"Everyone, His Majesty values ​​talents and loves the people. He attaches great importance to civil officials and has just held examinations for two consecutive years. I hope that you can live up to His Majesty's expectations, pass the examinations, and serve the country and the people."

The students saluted: "We are common people, please remember this," and bowed down, but it was unclear how much of their sincerity was involved.

But this was not something Qingrong Xu should worry about. He just nodded slightly, and the first round of the Spring Examination began.

He frowned and walked past each candidate without stopping, his eyes scanning each one like an eagle, not letting go of the slightest mistake.

Qingyun was imprisoned in a dungeon. He went to see her once and found the living conditions to be OK, but she couldn't live there forever.

But he had the Spring Examination on his mind, so he couldn't do two things at once. For now, he could only focus on the things in front of him. He believed that Yan Siyuan would not let Qingyun suffer any grievances.

The Spring Examination was in full swing, and the prison in the Dali Temple was not quiet either.

Qing Xiao sat in a chair and drank tea calmly, and opposite him was Meng Minjiang who had already washed himself.

That’s right, the person who bumped into Qing Xiao was none other than Meng Minjiang.

It was obvious that Meng Minjiang had gone crazy, otherwise he would not have returned to the Meng family after returning to the capital.

Meng Minjiang was playing with the ball in his hand with a smile on his face. He sat on the ground and had a lot of fun. From time to time, bursts of laughter could be heard, just like a child of six or seven years old.

The sounds of laughter made Qing Xiao more and more irritated.

He put down the teacup in his hand, walked closer to Meng Minjiang, and squatted in front of him.

The key point is that Meng Minjiang was not afraid of him. When he saw him coming, he looked at him with curiosity.

Qing Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed his worries, and smiled, "How did you come back? What happened? Where is Qiqi?"

Hearing Qing Xiao's words, Meng Minjiang seemed to be thinking, holding the bamboo ball in his hand.

Just when Qing Xiao thought he would give his own answer, he suddenly laughed again and threw the ball high up.

Qing Xiao really wanted to hit him, but he put his raised hand down again and could only sit back down, rubbing his brows.

Lin Ruochu had lost contact, which he noticed after meeting Meng Minjiang.

Jincheng is far away from the capital, and it takes half a month for a letter to be sent back and forth.