Becoming a widow for the sake of good fortune? The short-lived prince lived a hundred years

"Didn't Third Brother say it was lively? If it's lively, then I have to go and join in." Yan Xining was very interested: "Then the three most talented ladies in the capital will definitely be there too. Of course I have to go and see them."

She has not yet seen what talented women in ancient times looked like!

"I'll go with you then!"

Yan Xining thought about it and nodded: "Okay!"

Then he asked, "Is everything alright? If not, I'll go back to Qingwuyuan first!"

"Well, no more. I'll send someone to find you when there's something wrong!"

Yan Xining walked out while waving his hands, his movements free and easy, without any hesitation.

Watching her leave quickly, Jingqing felt even more contemptuous. See, she was so anxious to go back to see that pretty boy.

He quietly took a step closer to Chu Jinxun.

Chu Jinxun didn't react and didn't even look at him.

He was looking at Yan Xining's back.

Jingqing took another step forward.

Chu Jinxun still ignored him.

Jingqing couldn't bear it any longer, so he stepped forward again, almost sticking to Chu Jinxun.

Chu Jinxun glanced at him sideways: "Are you sick?"

Jing Qing was anxious: "Master, there is something important that I must tell you!"

"Say!"

Jing Qing immediately stiffened his neck and said, "The princess is cheating on her. She has hidden a gigolo in Qingwu Courtyard!"

Chu Jinxun's face darkened slightly. He turned his head and looked at him dangerously.

"Really, Your Highness, she's in such a hurry to leave. She must be in a hurry to meet up with that pretty boy!"

"Do you know what you are saying?" Chu Jinxun scolded.

Jing Qing was a little frightened and took a step back unconsciously, then stiffened his neck again: "Master, please don't disbelieve me, I saw it with my own eyes. The Third Prince came. Didn't you ask me to go and invite the princess? I went and saw that pretty boy climbing over the wall of Qingwu Courtyard. I rushed up and fought him!"

"Since we've fought, why didn't you catch him?" Chu Jinxun's voice was expressionless, with no emotion to tell.

"Subordinate, subordinate did not fight!" Jing Qing felt a little aggrieved. His face was bruised and swollen. Looking at the wounds on his face, you can see how hard he worked. It's not his fault that he couldn't win, it's because the other party was too strong!

Chu Jinxun retracted his gaze: "Qingzhou Devil Ridge has always been short of manpower, you go there tomorrow!"

Jing Qing seemed to have heard a thunderbolt from the blue sky. He was shocked and incredulous. The prince didn't believe him. The prince actually didn't believe him! No, he didn't want to go to Qingzhou. He rolled his eyes and tried to make amends: "Master, I was wrong. I was talking nonsense. In fact, I didn't see anything. I was just making you laugh. I won't dare to do it again!"

Chu Jinxun glanced at him and said in a cold voice: "Deduct next month's salary. If it happens again, you will go to Qingzhou immediately!"

"Yes!" Jing Qing, with a bruised face, watched Chu Jinxun walk away, truly baffled. Was this considered meritorious service? Why did the prince punish him instead of rewarding him? Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been exiled to that desolate place in the northeast of Qingzhou.

But why? Shouldn't the prince be angry with the princess?

Why punish him?

"Puff puff puff..." A series of uncontrollable laughter came from the eaves over there.

Jing Qing was feeling depressed. He jumped up and hit the man.

The man dodged and rolled away, suppressing a laugh as he said, "Your face is already swollen, and you're still fighting? Haven't you had enough of the beating?"

Jing Qing became even angrier. He exchanged a few more blows with the man, but naturally failed to hit him. He was extremely depressed: "Jing Ming, why do you think the princess is looking for a pretty boy? Why doesn't the prince bother her?"

Jingming smirked: "Your monthly allowance is too low. You are curious about the master's affairs. Is it your turn to be curious?"

"You saw it before, didn't you? Do you also know that the princess has an affair with a gigolo?" Jingming is a secret guard who runs around everywhere. He knows a lot about the things in the mansion.

Jing Ming quickly covered his mouth: "You want to die, you're ruining the princess's reputation! When the time comes, I'm afraid the master will not only exile you to Qingzhou, but will kill you directly! If you want to die, don't drag me with you, I still want to live!"

Seeing Jing Qing's stubborn expression, Jing Ming reminded him, "Shut up! Stop asking about the princess' affairs! Go back to work. You don't need to worry about the master's affairs. The master is a hundred times smarter than you!"

Jingqing wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction.

If the princess has someone else outside, she is not worthy of being the master!

Touching his empty wallet, he finally shut up in frustration.

I kind of miss the Weiyuan Marquis's Mansion. If I just talked nonsense, the Weiyuan Marquis would give me a lot of money, and the prince would let him keep it for himself. Hey, when will the princess return to her parents' home?

Jingfeng, who followed Chu Jinxun back, remained silent.

Chu Jinxun turned around and asked, "How many secret agents are there in the mansion now?"

In the past month or so, only two or three out of ten of the people from before are still alive. Who would have thought that in such a short period of time, the whole mansion would be completely replaced without causing any chaos!

Yan Xining's movements were powerful and smooth.

The traffickers were called to the side. When clearing out the people, anyone who refused to obey would be cleared out together, and their indentures would be picked out and taken away directly. Then a new batch of replacements would be bought from the traffickers.

Of the more than forty servants, not all of them were secret agents, but they accounted for more than half of them.

After Yan Xining's swift and decisive action, which was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, more than 20 of the nearly 40 people who were cleared out did not even have time to react.

"The princess has almost cleared them out. There are still six or seven left!"

"Let's transfer twenty people back from Yunzhou. The mansion is also short of manpower!"

"Yes!"

Jing Feng agreed and asked, "Have you cleared out the remaining hidden stakes?"

Chu Jinxun said calmly: "Since it was left here by the princess on purpose, it is not clear!"

Jing Feng hesitated to speak, but finally said, "Maybe the princess didn't notice it either!"

“Where are those people?”

"The carriage house, the garden, the watchtower!"

Chu Jinxun smiled and said nothing.

Jingfeng understood.

These places are all unimportant. They cannot access the main courtyard, let alone the chance to get close to the master. They are considered third-class servants.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yan Xining collected the pearls and ice jade, changed into men's clothes, and like last time, changed his appearance a little and climbed over the wall to escape.

As soon as she climbed over the wall of Qingwu Courtyard, she heard a voice shouting, "Hey, you shameless pretty boy, I finally caught you." Then, a fist hit her.

Yan Xining was speechless. He turned his head away and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of here!"

"Oh, you're really good at hiding. You actually hid for three days." Jing Qing was a little proud. In the past three days, except for being on duty, he has been guarding here. He didn't believe that he couldn't catch him. As long as he caught him, the prince would believe him, know that he was wronged, and would definitely return his monthly allowance to him!

He put all his efforts into it, determined to keep the man. Last time he was not prepared and got beaten up by the pretty boy. Today he was waiting for the opportunity and took the initiative. He didn't believe that he couldn't keep the weak pretty boy!

When his punch missed, he opened his arms and lunged forward, trying to lock the man down.

He'd done his research. The pretty boy was short and frail, so as long as he used his body as a lock, he wouldn't be able to break free. "Thank you, Xiaoxiao, for the third tip! Thank you, Sunshine Meow Meow, for the comment!"