The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Mian had already discovered that Yan Qingyun couldn't stand being treated tenderly.

Compared with being absent-minded and at the mercy of others after being pushed down by force, taking it slow and giving him room for aftertaste and reaction will make his performance more dynamic.

Although I don't know what kind of problem this is, but from Jiang Mian's experience, being unable to bear it doesn't mean he doesn't want it.

He just unconsciously tightened his body, quietly avoided Jiang Mian's sight, bit his lower lip, and the tips of his ears naturally became hot.

Jiang Mian couldn't help chuckling, rubbed his tight waist, and slowly touched his shoulder blades, then whispered intimidatingly in his ear, saying in a soft voice that she was not allowed to bite her lips again, otherwise she would give his mouth to him. plug up.

Yan Qingyun responded obediently in a low voice.

After being threatened by Jiang Mian, he unknowingly relaxed a little more than before, but the tips of his ears were still burning.

Jiang Mian still didn't know what was wrong with it.

But he likes it.

Now the snow is falling more and more.

There are palace people cleaning the Forbidden City day and night, but the places outside the official roads of the capital are already covered with heavy snow and frost.

But after the winter solstice is the New Year, the shops and teahouses are still very lively, and the shopkeepers walking around the streets are also full of energy and loud voices, wanting to take advantage of this month to make more money so that they can go home and have a good year.

Jiang Mian was holding a hand warmer, and put on a soft white fox fur coat, which almost blended with the snow, making his black hair look like ink, his rouged lips were eye-catching, and under the thick eyelashes The bright red tear mole is even more gorgeous.

It is said that this high-quality white fox fur is also a tribute from outside Xinjiang. It is rare and valuable, and is worth tens of thousands of gold.

But Yan Qingyun had already left this material to him.

Today Yan Qingyun has recovered quite a bit. Last night, he was dazedly dragged by Jiang Mian to soak in the medicinal bath, and his internal energy circulated for a few weeks, and he no longer felt sore and weak.

He lowered his eyes to admire Jiang Mian's beautiful and delicate eyebrows, and played with a bunch of smooth and shiny black hair for a moment, quite satisfied.

His concubine was pampered and looked very good, which would definitely make his father-in-law and mother-in-law feel at ease.

Returning to Jiangfu this time is not a big fanfare.

They brought two pairs of lively chickens and ducks, two snow-white round lambs, and several jars of good wine and tea.

It was just to inform in advance that Jiang Mian missed her parents and wanted to go back to her mother's house to have a good meal together years ago.

But just now when he walked into the courtyard, the smell of food from the back kitchen made Jiang Mian's stomach growl.

It's still early, why have you already started cooking?He sniffed and smelled the smell of braised pork ribs and rich chicken soup.

It seems that these are the original owner's favorite food.Of course, Jiang Mian also loves to eat.

Hanging in the hall is a nine-nine-nine-nine-nine cold-dispelling picture, showing the skeleton of the plum blossom branches, and the branches are also dyed with sporadic patches of rose red.And Prime Minister Jiang picked up the brush with a serious face, trying to draw a brand new plum petal on this picture... The strokes are slightly distorted.

Seeing that some of the petals on this cold dispelling picture had round and beautiful outlines, and some were quite crooked, Jiang Mian knew that this was his parents taking turns to paint every day. Unfortunately, the difference in painting skills could be called a public execution.

Very good, father and mother are still in harmony.

Mother Jiang pulled Jiang Mian and Yan Qingyun to sit down, and asked the maid to quickly bring hot tea.

She looked at Jiang Mian's snow-like white fox fur, and looked at Yan Qingyun with a little surprise: "Oh, isn't this the one His Majesty gave you..."

"Yes, I am not afraid of severe cold when I practice martial arts alone, but the princess has always been weak, so she should dress warmer in winter." Yan Qingyun looked gentler than usual in front of Mother Jiang, and explained with a light smile.

When Jiang's mother saw Yan Qingyun's slightly damaged lips, she also covered her lips with a veil and smiled, and couldn't help but give Jiang Mian a slight look.

After a long while, she sighed: "Mian'er had a high fever once when he was young, and he had a fever for several days. I was so anxious that I couldn't sleep at night and went around praying to God and worshiping Buddha. At least he was saved... But since that time, his body has been worse than ever. Ordinary people are weak, and their temperament is a little bit more delicate, it is really hard work, Your Highness, please be more considerate."

"You don't have to do this, this is what you should do alone." Yan Qingyun didn't put on airs at all, who was more polite than Mother Jiang.

"Mother, mother," Jiang Mian suppressed his greed, interrupted their polite competition, and said sweetly, "I bought you the white jade cream from Ruyifang, do you want to try some? The weather is so bad these days. It's dry and cold, and the stove is burning all day long in this room, so don't be careless."

"Why does my old woman use Bai Yushuang, Mian'er, you really..." After saying this, Mother Jiang smiled brighter and brighter.

"Mother, what are you talking about?" Jiang Mian pushed the wooden box inlaid with gold threads to Jiang Mu's hand, and said in a playful manner, "Which lady in the capital is not rushing to use it now, then Ruyifang It's overcrowded all day long, and it's hard to find a box of Bai Yushuang, so how can our wife, Prime Minister Jiang, fall behind?"

He knew that Prime Minister Jiang had always been clean and honest, and he would not live in luxury in his daily life, but since this was something his mother was able to enjoy, he couldn't always save it.

"Okay, okay, just use it!" Mother Jiang refused but had to accept it, and raised her hand to touch his smooth face with a smile, "Look, you have not only been raised white and fat, but even this His temper has also been used to become more self-willed by His Highness, so what should we do?"

"Is the concubine fat?" Jiang Mian turned her head and asked quietly.

Yan Qingyun took a sip of tea and cleared his throat: "In my opinion, Mianmian needs to get fatter."

"Your Highness, what do you mean, the concubine is like a skeleton now, quite awkward?" Jiang Mian puffed up her face.

"solitary……"

Even Jiang's mother could hardly stand the flirting of this young couple.

Anyway, Yan Qingyun is really willing to pamper Jiang Mian, so she can relax for now.

She put away the box of Bai Yushuang carefully, turned her head and shouted to Prime Minister Jiang: "Old man, don't bother with your chicken feet, go eat!"

Prime Minister Jiang froze, silently put away the brush.

As expected, Jiang Mian's favorite food was on the table. Mother Jiang paid special attention to what dishes Jiang Mian added, and then persuaded him to drink more bowls of stewed soup. A big bowl full.

Jiang Mian turned back into a good boy, and he ate whatever he was told to eat. In the end, he had to touch his slightly chubby belly, and walked around the courtyard with Yan Qingyun many times.

At least there was no sign of witchcraft in the outer courtyard.

After returning, Prime Minister Jiang mentioned the chessboard that Jiang Mian had brought to the palace earlier, and said that he wanted to test whether his level could improve.

Jiang Mian naturally continued to release the water with an innocent face, and waited until his father stroked his beard proudly before sending Yan Qingyun a look for help.

Yan Qingyun smiled and took Jiang Mian's place at the table.He has always loved to study endgame chess records, and his chess skills are exquisite, so he mercilessly made his father-in-law lose three times.

The scene was very happy.

Taking advantage of Jiang Chengxiang's stubborn strength, and wanted to drag Yan Qingyun to fight until dawn, Jiang Mian quietly returned to the original owner's "boudoir".

This bedroom looks like it is still inhabited, the bedding is clean and tidy, the dressing table is full of rouge powder, and there is a faint scent of aromatherapy.On the evergreen potted leaves by the window, there are still drops of water after watering.

Jiang Mian searched intently, and found a strand of hair tied up with a red string, several stacks of yellow paper, and many uncut wood carvings from the hidden compartment under the bed. I carved the space of the name.

Jiang Mian also had a few red strings. At that time, he thought it was used by the original owner to tie his hair, but it turned out to be part of the curse.

When he returned home, he only wanted to find evidence that he was a vixen, but he did not expect that all the ingredients for this witchcraft were placed in his room... and Mother Jiang felt sorry for her brother, and tried her best to maintain everything in the boudoir Untouched, but it is convenient for the original owner to act in the future.

Jiang Mian speculated that the witchcraft in the text might not be superstitious, but really effective.

However, both the royal family and the Jiang family were the targets that Taoist He Fang intended to attack.

This happened to the Jiang family because the original owner took the hair of the royal family, wrote the name, wrapped it around the wood carvings and paper figurines, and placed a distinguishable token of the Jiang family next to it. Hidden in an easy to find place.

Simple and simple, it can push the huge prime minister's mansion into chaos.

Perhaps among the few wood carvings, many were prepared for the Jiang family members.

Thinking of every detail of getting along with Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, the incisive love and partial favor, Jiang Mian felt uncomfortable.

Prime Minister Jiang's family devoted themselves to Xia Guo, but they were almost trapped by this ridiculous method.

He took away all the objects in the dark compartment, bid farewell to his parents as calmly as possible, and after returning to the East Palace, he burned them all with a cold face.

The soot blown up by the wind, as if trying to hide from Jiang Mian, ran away as far as possible.

"Taoist He Fang can die." Jiang Mian said with lowered eyes.

His snow-white fox fur is still spotless.

"Okay," Yan Qingyun said gently, wrapping his arms around his waist, "his journey to leave this world will not be too easy."

Jiang Mian bent her lips.

A wife is a pervert, and she has perverted benefits.

When the night was getting dark, Jiang Mian quietly burned a stick of incense to the brother of the Jiang family who passed away without a sound.

Although it is forbidden in the palace to burn paper sacrifices in private, Yan Qingyun will not hold him back.

But at least under the current worldview, the souls of the dead may possibly remain in the world, and even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

Jiang Mian hoped to let him know that the original owner had no chance to murder his family this time.

"I won't make my parents sad," Jiang Mian said softly, "The Jiang family's achievements will be recorded in the history books, and they will live their lives safely and smoothly."

The moment he turned around, the smoke on the stick of incense rose automatically without any wind, and burned extremely fast, almost burning to the end in an instant.

Jiang Mian keenly sensed something was wrong, looking back, the burning speed of the incense immediately returned to normal.

A soft wind gently blew the ends of his hair.

"Well, let's pretend nothing happened."

Jiang Mian rolled her eyes.

In the process of dealing with Taoist He Fang, Yan Qingyun did not forget to search for who was standing behind Qing Yage.

However, he did it more quietly.

He also acted as if he was preoccupied with mixed politics when meeting officials.

After all, it was the twelfth lunar month, and his father began to be busy writing "Fu" to the suzerain ministers all day long. When the Chinese New Year came and the palace was on vacation, his father would seal the jade seal and imperial pen, and would not deal with political affairs for a few days.

At this time, everyone should relax their vigilance.

Not to mention that when he was in Qingyage earlier, Xu Qi was too frightened to say anything more, and the other scholars who were going to participate in the Spring Festival were even more cautious and kept silent, trying to calm the storm instantly.

After all, they were all threatened lightly by Yan Qingyun, it was obvious.

Who dares to say to the outside world that he has offended the prince of a country?

So Yan Qingyun ordered the shopkeeper to pretend that nothing happened, and continued to go back to work for Qing Yage, and waited until he met the contact person behind the scenes again, and then remembered the other person's figure and appearance.

The shopkeeper dared not listen, he was surrounded by hidden guards, tremblingly described the appearance and posture of the middleman in detail, including the patterned fabric of the clothes.

Among the hidden guards, there were indeed people who were good at painting. According to the shopkeeper, the painted portraits were lifelike.

They were silent and efficient, staring at Qingyage's surroundings day after day to check, abruptly finding out the elusive contact person and his usual name.

The hidden guards did not startle the enemy, but first presented all the information they had found to Yan Qingyun.

What surprised Yan Qingyun but not too much was that the man was actually a brother disguised as a man.

And the background of this brother is also obvious.

Because one of the pseudonyms he gave himself was Muziyuan.

Moreover, his appearance is quite similar to that of Li Zhanshi's concubine.

It may be difficult for those who don't know the relationship between the two, but Yan Qingyun has been on guard against Li Zhan for many days, so he can tell what's going on at a glance.

This made Yan Qingyun feel dumb.The officials under him dared to use his name to act like this in secret, and no one would even try to stop and doubt him.

After all, in this capital city, with the Crown Prince's back, is the real back against a tree reaching to the sky.

No one dared to meddle in other people's business, but let Yan Qingyun, the righteous master, know nothing about it.

In the East Palace that morning, everyone was silent like a cicada.

From time to time, the sound of teacups breaking could be heard in the study.

Only Jiang Mian woke up after a nap, seeing her little palace maid's face was pale, and still felt baffled.

"Why, Aunt Liu found out about your bad deeds?" Jiang Mian asked in a daze.

The little maid swallowed her saliva, lowered her head and stammered in a low voice: "Li, Li Zhan is Master Li... It seems that a leg was broken and he was carried out of the palace... He bled a lot, a lot... ..."

She was obviously frightened, and she still couldn't calm down, her fingertips were trembling slightly, and she could hardly hold the comb steadily.

Jiang Mian woke up almost immediately, put on her robe and said softly, "Well, you go to rest first, drink some hot tea and then lie down, you don't have to follow me today."

"Slave, slave, thank you, the princess, for your understanding..."

"Okay, okay, go to rest." Jiang Mian waved her hand.

After the little palace maid shivered and bowed and retreated, Jiang Mian picked up the stove and walked to the door of the study unhurriedly.

Eunuch Xu stood outside the gate, looking as if he had been kicked out.

"Eunuch Xu, what's the matter?"

"Your Highness is in a fit of anger, and now only you can save him." Eunuch Xu's complexion was not very good, and after he glanced at the door quietly, he replied with a low voice.

"That's it." Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows.

He went straight into the study room and found Yan Qingyun sitting behind the table, with his eyes downcast expressionlessly, and slowly wiped off the water on his fingertips with a handkerchief.

The clothes were neat, and there was no smell of blood in the slightest.

Well, it was processed very quickly.

Jiang Mian put down the stove, went around the table and sat on Yan Qingyun's lap, pinching his face recklessly.

"...Mianmian."

Yan Qingyun paused, loosened the veil, and hugged Jiang Mian tighter.

Jiang Mian could feel that he was not angry, but rather depressed.

"Is Li Zhan a bad guy?" Jiang Mian kissed his side of the face and asked softly.

"Qingyage is related to him, and by Gu's name..." Yan Qingyun paused for a moment, then pursed his lips slightly, "When did this Xia Kingdom become so riddled with holes?"

Although it can be prevented as long as it is discovered early, and it will not cause disasters, but Yan Qingyun still believes that he is really not competent for the position of prince.

"Yan Qingyun, how old are you? You just got married this year, and you haven't been in contact with the government for long." Jiang Mian saw what he was thinking at a glance, "What's more, the position of Zhan Shi in the East Palace was not arranged by the emperor for you. Is it?"

"Yes, Gu is still young. But thinking of many things during these days... The so-called prosperity of Xia Kingdom now seems like an illusion, which may be shattered at any time."

Jiang Mian paused.To be honest, he doubted that in the follow-up that was not mentioned in the original text, Xia Guo would indeed have the possibility of destroying the country.

But Yan Qingyun had already changed many disasters that were about to happen.

So he cleared his throat, and said with a serious face: "No matter how prosperous the dynasty is, there will be shadows behind the sun that provide moths to live in. The Xia Kingdom can stand upright precisely because of people in power like you and the emperor." , so that as long as they touch the sun, there is no possibility of survival. If there is a day when the world is peaceful... I am afraid that the arrests in the capital will not be able to eat, and they will go home to farm."

"...You're right," Yan Qingyun was silent for a moment, then smiled and rubbed Jiang Mian's head, "I'm sorry, it's Gu who thinks too much, and still needs Mianmian's comfort."

Jiang Mian obediently was rubbed, puffed up her face: "Husband, you think a lot every day."

"Well, Gu Ping usually doesn't trust these officials completely." Yan Qingyun gradually figured it out, and smiled lightly.

"What is complete trust? I'm afraid there is not even a half trust." Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows slightly and added.

He still doesn't know what kind of temperament Yan Qingyun is?

"I only trust you," Yan Qingyun lowered his head and kissed the end of his eyes, "Mianmian, you have made another contribution."

"Wait a minute, why did I make meritorious deeds?" Jiang Mian asked blankly, unable to react for a while.

Yan Qingyun hesitated for a moment, and explained: "The morning after the wedding, you mentioned Li Zhanshi's elder brother. But as far as I know, there is only an only daughter in Li Zhanshi's house, so Gu is on him. I put more thought into it... Now after further investigation, I found out that he was the one who hired the treasurer of Qingyage."

"what."

Jiang Mian remembered.

He was angry at the beginning, and he really accidentally showed a little bit of drama to Yan Qingyun.

Because in the original text, Li Zhanshi's elder brother has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he is a "man of the rivers and lakes". He fell in love at first sight with the protagonist Gong who went out to Beijing alone to pursue his wife.

He frantically wanted to snatch the protagonist Gong, exposed his background, and tried to replace Shen Heyun... This incident caused a lot of trouble, and it also delayed the protagonist Gong's progress in chasing his wife.

When the system mentioned this plot, Jiang Mian was furious. He was still wondering why someone would dare to rob his wife.

Later, the misunderstanding was resolved, and Jiang Mian never thought that Mu Ziyuan was actually one of the masterminds behind Qingyage.

Who are the people in this book?The promised love and romance holiday world is really full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons...

Thinking of this, Jiang Mian felt a little angry for no reason.

He turned his head and gave Yan Qingyun a slight look.

Yan Qingyun was quite innocent, but he didn't dare to speak out.

So not long after, His Royal Highness, who was exuding air-conditioning, calmly restrained his aura.

He followed Jiang Mian out of the study, seeming to be coaxing something in a low voice.

Eunuch Xu, who was ignored, was greatly shocked.