Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

When the banquet ended, it was already late at night and the dew was heavy. All the civil and military officials were a little drunk. After saying goodbye to each other, they left the palace and got on the carriage back home.

As the protagonist of today, Changqing was kept by the emperor for a few words before being released from the palace.

Just as she was walking onto the road between the main hall and the Xuanwu Gate, she saw Nangong Yunran from afar. Compared with other princesses, Nangong Yunran's clothes were not gorgeous, and could even be said to be shabby.

She walked slowly towards her bedroom, but the wind was strong at night, so after taking a few steps, she bent over and began to cough softly, her frail body trembling slightly.

"Princess."

Yihuan behind him was holding a glazed palace lantern, which shone through the pale moonlight. The light it emitted was a soft yellow and fell on Nangong Yunran's face, making her look as if she had put on rouge, making her look a little more lively.

"It's okay. I know my body. It's just that the wind is strong tonight, so I coughed a little bit. It's actually nothing serious. I can just walk another hundred steps and pass through the Anyong Gate and we'll be there."

The tassels and earrings that Nangong Yunran wore today were only because she and Xu Jinhuan were engaged. Xu Jinhuan became famous at a young age and was at the peak of his popularity. No one wanted to offend him, so they sent some jewelry before the banquet began.

The queen also specially took out a pair of jade bracelets from her private storehouse and gave them to Nangong Yunran. They were not particularly precious, but they were of good quality and could be considered decent.

Chang Qing paused for a moment, remembering who this person was, and strode forward. Soon he was in front of the girl who was bending over and coughing, and asked in a clear voice, "Princess, are you okay?"

Nangong Yunran was obviously frightened by her sudden voice. She raised her head in a daze and looked at the handsome young man in front of her with sharp eyebrows. After a few seconds, she slowly lowered her eyelashes.

"Thank you for your concern, General Xu. Yun Ran is fine."

Chang Qing stood where he was, took a close look at Nangong Yunran's face, frowning slightly. Such symptoms were obviously caused by long-term use of certain medications, which had accumulated a lot of toxins in the body over time.

The cool moonlight added a bit of melancholy to this palace with red walls and green tiles. When General Xu came, he walked slowly on the moonlight. The intersection of the moonlight and the light made his snow-white face look like it was covered with a layer of mist.

Nangong Yunran pursed her lips slightly, not daring to look up. She could only hear the voice of the young man above her: "I have been on the march for many years and I know a doctor from Miaojiang who is best at treating difficult and complicated diseases. I will write a prescription and ask him to come to the capital someday."

"If the princess is interested, I will send someone to inform her when he arrives."

After Chang Qing finished speaking, he raised his foot and walked out of the palace.

Not to mention that the two are now engaged, just considering the fact that Nangong Yunran once helped Xu Jinhuan, I hope this girl has a good ending, or at least a healthy body.

After returning to the general's mansion, Chang Qing took a comfortable bath. The misty water vapor blurred his face, and his originally fair skin took on a faint rouge red, as if he was drunk.

With a bang, the window of the room was pushed open, followed by the sound of light footsteps and someone pulling a stool.

Chang Qing remained unmoved, lying lazily in the bathtub without opening his eyes to look at the people coming.

"General, how do you feel after going to the palace?"

"How about what?"

Looking at the person pretending to be stupid, Chun Heming's smile gradually disappeared, and he walked forward: "I think you are really looking for death. You clearly know that the capital is a den of dragons and tigers, but you still want to come back. I believe you have also felt that those people abuse their power for personal gain and are full of tricks. These are just the fights in public. I am afraid that the fights in private are even more intense."

After Chun Heming finished speaking, he stared at Chang Qing closely, not wanting to miss any of her emotions.

After a long time, Chun Heming heard Chang Qing say, "I know."

Chang Qing felt Chun Heming's gaze passing over his face inch by inch, and slowly opened his eyes. His eyelashes were long and thick, but the lingering ink cast a little shadow.

She raised her head and looked at Chun Heming, neither of them willing to give in.

Chang Qing frowned at this condescending and extremely intimidating posture. He waved his hand lightly, used his inner strength to take the clothes from the hanger, and put them on instantly.

After she put on her clothes, she sat on a bench, poured herself a cup of tea, and said nonchalantly, "So what? I want to see how deep the water in the capital is. If they can take my life, I will respect them for their ability, but they are not worthy."

The proud and unyielding figure shows the arrogance and recklessness of a young man.

"You guy."

Chun Heming also sat down, unceremoniously picked up the cup of tea that Chang Qing had poured and drank it, narrowing his eyes slightly: "I think you should leave this place of trouble as soon as possible. No matter who the next emperor is, those people enjoy the support of the people of the world, but they only know how to fight among themselves, and have not done anything practical for the people of the world."

"Xu Jinhuan, you are only one person. You can't save everyone in the world, nor can you save this declining dynasty."

Chang Qing said indifferently: "Why think so much? If I can't save the world, I will start with one person. I have been in the frontier for many years, fighting for life and death. What I want is peace and tranquility, a clear conscience, and peace and prosperity for the country and the people."

"Besides, I grew up here since I was a child. Although I didn't like studying before, I also understood some principles and bottom lines."

Chun Heming is Xu Jinhuan's military advisor. The difference between him and Xu Jinhuan is that he is a natural pessimist and likes to prepare for the worst for everything.

He doesn't care about anyone but himself.