Jiang Jingchuan only wanted to take Tu Qingyu with him, but if he only took Tu Qingyu with him, the old emperor would definitely think that he had fallen in love with Tu Qingyu.
This is not good for Tu Qingyu.
So he told the Crown Princess that in addition to Tu Qingyu, he would bring two more people and asked her to take charge of the arrangements.
The Crown Princess acted very virtuous, "Then how about Lu Chenghui and Feng Liangyuan?"
"Lu Chenghui has a good relationship with Tu Liangyuan, so she has someone to talk to on the way. Feng Liangyuan is a newcomer to the palace, so this opportunity is perfect for her."
The prince nodded, "You can arrange it."
When the emperor went on tour, the procession was more than ten miles long and there was no end in sight.
Tu Qingyu was originally arranged to sit in the carriage that Liang Yuan was supposed to have, which was not very spacious.
But before he had been on the car for long, he was taken to the prince's carriage.
"Where is His Highness?" she asked, looking at the spacious and empty carriage.
He San bowed and said, "Liang Yuan, His Highness is accompanying the Emperor. You can sit here with peace of mind."
Tu Qingyu: "Did His Highness say when he would be back?"
He San: "Oh, how would we servants know about this matter before the Emperor? I don't think it will take too long."
He opened the curtain and said, "Liangyuan, please come in. The food is ready inside."
Not only was the food ready, but Tu Qingyu could feel a cool breeze even before he went in.
It was midsummer and the weather was unbearably hot.
The emperor said he was on a tour, but in fact he was going to escape the summer heat.
Although there was an ice basin in her carriage, the space inside the carriage was too small, so the ice basin could only be placed in front of her.
If you put it in front of you, it will feel cold, not cool.
The prince's carriage was so big that it had a bed, a coffee table, etc. Even on hot days, a thick blanket was laid on the bed, which looked very comfortable.
It has to be said that people of different identities perceive the world in completely different ways.
She leaned on the couch, eating snacks and drinking fruit tea specially brewed for her.
In this hot summer, it is really a different feeling.
She fell asleep as the carriage rocked.
When Jiang Jingchuan came back, he saw her sleeping soundly on the couch, and a sense of satisfaction suddenly surged in his heart.
But the next moment, he saw that Tu Qingyu was not covered with a blanket.
He went over to cover her up and put her in a more comfortable position.
Just as he had laid it out for her, she rolled over to his side.
These little actions of Tu Qingyu really make his heart softer every day.
Dabao watched the prince's eyes becoming softer and softer, with only two words in his mind - control.
The capital was not far from the tour destination, and they arrived almost before dark. When they arrived, the palace had already been prepared.
A group of officials in the palace led local officials to welcome the emperor.
The prince woke Tu Qingyu up in advance, "Yu'er, wake up, Yu'er..."
He San didn't dare to look at her gentle look.
Tu Qingyu blinked her long curly eyelashes and opened her eyes, which were full of sleepiness.
Her face was flushed from sleep.
"Your Highness...are you here yet?"
Jiang Jingchuan couldn't help but lean over and kiss her eyes, his voice a little hoarse, "We're here, don't sleep yet, sleep when we get to the palace."
Tu Qingyu nodded obediently, "Okay."
"Your Highness, may our Emperor live long and long. Your Highness, may your Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."
The sound of worship, one louder than the other, was deafening.
Tu Qingyu stood beside Jiang Jingchuan and watched the greeting between the emperor and his subject.
After the emperor said no need for formalities, she noticed with her sharp eyes that among the female relatives standing behind, several beautiful girls seemed to be secretly looking at Jiang Jingchuan and the other princes.
Dabao: "Don't look at the master, those are the beauties that the local officials want to present to the emperor and the prince."
Tu Qingyu: "Some of them look really good."
Dabao: "How can someone who has been specially trained be bad? Just waiting for the emperor to come."
The prince's residence was in Yunrui Palace, and He Sanxian brought his female relatives here to settle down.
After Feng Hui and his men had packed up the residence, she sent someone to invite Lu Huaixi over.
"Is there something that makes you call me here so urgently?" Lu Huaixi hurried over.
Tu Qingyu took her arm and said, "It's okay, I just want you to have dinner with me."
Lu Huaixi: "Your Highness, aren't you coming back to eat?"
Tu Qingyu: "Your Highness is still in the Imperial presence. His Majesty the Minister is having a banquet tonight, so Your Highness must accompany him."
"That's right." Lu Huaixi helped her sit down, glanced at the empty dining table, and said with a smile: "Where's the meal? Didn't you want me to eat with you?"
Tu Qingyu: "Maybe there's a banquet going on up ahead, and the palace's kitchen can't take care of it."
As soon as she finished speaking, He San came in with his men carrying food.
"Liangyuan, please forgive me. The kitchen was really busy. I had to wait a long time before I could get my meal."
"It's okay. It's not too late at this hour. Thank you for your hard work, Manager He."
"Master Tu, what are you talking about? It's not hard for me. It's my blessing to be able to prepare dinner for you."
After the dishes were set, he led his men out again, "I know you don't like palace servants to wait on you while you eat, so I will take them out first. Please enjoy your meal."
"Thank you, Steward He. Please go and have your meal."
"It's not hard, it's not hard." He smiled and stepped back. "I'll take my leave."
After the people left, Lu Huaixi sighed, "I've never seen Manager He be so polite to anyone in the harem, not even our Crown Princess."
"It's His Highness who dotes on you."
Tu Qingyu lowered her head shyly, then picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of food for her.
"Hurry up and eat yours."
"Okay, okay, I won't tell you."
Jiang Jingchuan, who was in the front, saw He San coming back to his side and asked softly, "Has she had her meal yet?"
He San bowed and said, "Your Highness, with Lu Chenghui by her side, Master Liang Yuan happily finished her dinner."
Lu Chenghui? Why her again?
Why does he always feel that Yu'er treats Lu Huaixi better than him?
I felt jealous for a moment, but after thinking about it, I thought, forget it, it’s Yu’er’s fault for liking her.
I can't accompany her all the time, and I can't let her stay alone in the harem.
At the banquet, the emperor drank a few glasses of wine, said a few words, and then felt unwell and left.
Jiang Jingchuan stayed here to host the banquet.
But when the banquet was coming to an end, he always felt that something was wrong with his body.
At first I thought he was drunk.
But the further I went on, the hotter my body became.
Only then did he realize that he might have been drugged.
The secret guards around him clearly said that there was nothing wrong with the wine, so why did he take Chinese medicine?
He stood up, forcing himself to hold on, and said, "Today's banquet ends here. It's getting late, let's all go."
"Yes, I respect your highness's order."
"He San, send me back to your master Tu." After walking for a while, his consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he gave the order with his last will.
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