"Fu Cheng, go get the prince a thicker cloak." Chang'an deliberately raised his voice.
When they got off the carriage, everyone saw that Chang'an was supporting Bei Mingxuan, who was wearing two cloaks.
The impression given is that this person must have been frozen to death.
After arranging the room, Chang'an ordered, "Fu Cheng, go get the best charcoal and bring it to the room. Bai Lu, when the food is ready, bring it to the room. I still need to trouble Imperial Physician Yu to prescribe some warming medicine for the prince."
"Yes." The three agreed.
Without a doubt.
All of these actions were done to show others, to better prove that Bei Mingxuan was not cold-resistant. Only in this way, when all the news reached the emperor's ears, he would be more convinced.
Soon, Fu Cheng brought charcoal to Bei Mingxuan's room and said, "Your Highness, this is your subordinate Fu Cheng."
Fu Cheng lit the charcoal and glanced at Chang'an inconspicuously. She fiddled with her handkerchief with a hint of boredom. "Your Highness, I just received news that the people from Shijin Country have arrived. It's certain that they have been ambushing on the road to the South Country for a long time. However, they are not on the necessary road, but after passing the necessary road, and ambushing at a fork in the road thirty miles away. I got the news and rushed here."
Got some news? Whose news?
Bei Mingxuan knew that there might be something else fishy about this matter, otherwise Fu Cheng would have directly told him who he got the news from, instead of looking at Chang'an vigilantly before saying it.
So he didn't ask any more questions and directly ordered, "Remind the others not to lose their lives."
"Yes." Fu Cheng agreed.
However, before he walked out of the room, he heard Chang'an's casual voice.
"These people are probably the real people of the Eastern Crown Prince. As for the information they received, it was from my uncle Gu Qingyun, right?"
Fu Cheng was surprised. He looked at Chang'an with a slightly embarrassed expression, but he didn't know what to say.
"It seems that I guessed right." In fact, this matter was not guessed by Chang'an, but the news brought by the people of Fushengmen. As early as when he was about to leave, Chang'an arranged people to pay attention to the news of each prince and the palace of the four countries.
Especially after learning about the connection between Gu Qingyun and Bei Mingye, she paid more attention to the connection between these two people and the Shijin Kingdom.
When she stepped into the inn, someone had already told her the news.
What worried Chang'an was that she didn't know how to mention this news to Bei Mingxuan. Now, Fu Cheng reported back that it was their own people who found out.
"Go down." Bei Mingxuan asked Fu Cheng to leave.
Then he looked at Chang'an, "How did you guess that? But combined with the information given by Eunuch De, what Gu Qingyun ordered must be related to Bei Mingye."
Bei Mingxuan naturally became suspicious when she thought that Eunuch De was from Chang'an. She was so sure that the news was from Gu Qingyun, and Chang'an must have known about it in advance.
It's just that she didn't want to reveal the source of the news, so naturally, using guesses to cover it up was the best option.
Since she didn't want to say it, he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to ask.
"Chang'an." Bei Mingxuan walked up to Chang'an and said, "These people today are not like those yesterday. You have to be careful."
"Don't worry." Chang'an smiled. "It's inevitable that these people will show up. Otherwise, how are we going to get back? If they don't show up, wouldn't we have to go through all the trouble of setting up this trap? This is perfect."
"That being said." Bei Mingxuan's eyes flashed with worry. He took Chang'an's hand and said, "After all, they are all very cruel people. I don't want you to get hurt in the slightest."
“!!!”
What is going on? Chang'an is not used to Bei Mingxuan being so serious and affectionate.
After knowing the existence of these people, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't nervous. Whether in my previous life or after my rebirth, although I have martial arts skills, I have never really fought with anyone.
"I'm not used to seeing you like this." Chang An grinned, pretending to be relaxed. "Can you guarantee that you are the real Bei Mingxuan? Why do I feel like I've met a fake Bei Mingxuan?"
"It's genuine. Do you want to verify your identity?" Bei Mingxuan had an extremely doting smile on his face. He gently tapped Chang'an's forehead and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm here."
"..." Chang'an wondered in his heart, was he acting very scared?
"You're too nervous."
"!!!" Changan said, is it still possible for people to live well? Is this the voice in his heart that he hears again?
Bei Mingxuan was in a good mood and let Changan let his imagination run wild. "Someone come here."
"Your Highness." Fu Cheng came in.
"How many people are there in this inn now?"
When Fu Cheng heard Bei Mingxuan ask this, he immediately understood what he meant. "Your Highness, we don't count our own people. The innkeeper, the staff, and the guests staying at the inn make a total of eight people."
"Hmm." Bei Mingxuan thought that there weren't that many people, "Have they been accommodated?"
"I have already found accommodation for these people," Fu Cheng reported, "and am only waiting for the prince's instructions."
"Alright, do it immediately. Don't harm these innocent people." Bei Mingxuan instructed, "Give them some silver."
"Yes, I will give you some extra money. I believe this inn will suffer losses tonight."
Bei Mingxuan was still satisfied with Fu Cheng's arrangement.
Chang An listened to the conversation between Bei Mingxuan and his servant, and suddenly understood why his father was so fond of Bei Mingxuan. "Are you so patient with all the people, or even so considerate?"
"They are all citizens of Shuzhou. I will do my best to help them. How can I bear to harm them?" Bei Mingxuan looked at Chang'an. "After this matter is over, I want to take you around."
"Just like how my mother took you away back then?" Chang'an had a wry smile on his face, and it seemed that Bei Mingxuan still believed that his whole heart was filled with hatred.
"Are you willing?" Bei Mingxuan's words didn't sound like a question, but rather a self-talk. "The world is much more interesting than the palace. Now that I think about it, those days traveling around with your mother were the happiest and most free days, even though they didn't last long."
Chang'an noticed that when Bei Mingxuan mentioned the past, there was a hint of pity in the depths of his eyes. Who was this pity for?
She didn't know, and although she was curious, she didn't want to know.
She turned away and stopped looking at him. "I'm tired. I'll take a rest for a while. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay, I'll keep watch."
It was not until midnight that those people finally took action.
"Hand over the Qilin Weapon Talisman and I will spare your life."
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