In the Xianchang Palace, the room where Jing Yuchen was staying was opened again. He thought it was a palace servant who came to deliver meals, but when he saw who it was, he frowned.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to send the person away, the other party spoke first: "Prince, I brought you some red date cakes outside the palace. I hope it can help you replenish your blood."
She placed the things in front of Jing Yuchen one by one, but Jing Yuchen kept staring at her hairpin.
Concubine Miao smiled and sat down. "Prince, why don't you eat a little? Are you looking at this hairpin?"
She reached out to touch the hairpin and smiled, "I saw it on the road today. I thought the jade was good, and the style was simple and elegant. I liked it very much, so I bought it to wear. Does your Highness think it looks good?"
Jing Yuchen's eyes flickered, and then his gaze fell on Concubine Miao. Concubine Miao was still smiling at him, but Jing Yuchen felt that this smile was not so annoying at this moment.
"Date cake?" He lowered his eyes to look. When he was seriously injured, Ni Yueshan took care of him and brought him date cake.
"Thank you very much."
After saying this in a cold and indifferent tone, he took the initiative to reach out and take the date cake and put it into his mouth.
After Concubine Miao left, Jing Yuchen took the initiative to ask for various supplements and medicine. He now knew that Ni Yueshan was outside the palace, and he wanted to get better quickly.
The emperor's men couldn't find Ni Yueshan, so they gave up the search and announced to the world that Jing Yuchen would be exiled to the frontier and would not be allowed to return to Beijing unless he made military achievements.
When this decision was made, many ministers opposed it, but the emperor was determined to exile Jing Yuchen. The ministers could only return home in disappointment, feeling very depressed.
Although Ni Yueshan knew the danger, he still decided to kidnap the person.
She changed into refugee clothes, tied her hair with coarse cloth, and had no makeup on her face, but she was still bright and beautiful. Finally, she smeared some dust on her face, and then she looked like a village woman.
A cold sneer was heard at the door. Ni Yueshan turned around and saw Zou Yangyao leaning against the door.
"You're a pregnant woman with weak martial arts skills. What do you want to do? Save people by yourself?"
Ni Yueshan rolled her eyes at him calmly. "Even if you've been exiled, it doesn't mean there's no one available in the Prince's Mansion. Besides, why do you always follow me around?"
"You owe me a favor. I'm going to keep an eye on you and not let you die!"
Ni Yueshan ignored him and walked out. Zou Yangyao held the sword and said, "Think about your child and don't take any risks."
Ni Yueshan didn't respond and just walked away.
Marshal Ling had long guessed that Ni Yueshan was going to kidnap someone. He looked at Ni Yueshan with admiration and regret in his eyes.
"If you and the Crown Prince hadn't thought of helping Tufan, you would still be the unattainable Crown Prince and Crown Princess in Xianchang."
"Marshal Ling, the Crown Prince and I cannot forgive the Emperor for resorting to any means necessary to achieve his goal, harming Gou Qiong and Le Cheng."
Marshal Ling sighed and said, "I'll give you some manpower, but the rest is up to you. I can't do it, and I don't know how to do it."
During his exile, Jing Yuchen was locked in a prison van and guarded by officers and soldiers.
The prison van passed by in front of the people, and Ni Yueshan followed it with his eyes, wishing he could go forward and rescue the people immediately.
Zou Yangyao held Ni Yueshan aside and shook his head at her.
Ni Yueshan naturally wouldn't be so impulsive. She glanced at him coldly and said, "You always follow me. Do you want to help me?"
Zou Yangyao: “…”
Ni Yueshan chuckled: "If you have no hostility and are willing to help me, then come with me!"
Ni Yueshan got on a donkey cart not far away. Zou Yangyao looked at Ni Yueshan in surprise. Ni Yueshan winked at him and said, "Let's go?"
Zou Yangyao then walked over to drive the donkey. Ni Yueshan didn't have a driver, so from the beginning, she had already made up her mind to go with him, but before that, she looked like she wanted to drive him away...
"Hehe, you have to pay monthly fees!" Zou Yangyao said, and the whip had already hit the donkey. The two of them set off together, following the prison van from a distance.
Ni Yueshan lay comfortably on the haystack on the donkey cart, looking at the sky. The weather was very cold now, and Jing Yuchen must be very cold.
After leaving the capital, the soldiers stopped at a teahouse to rest. Jing Yuchen sat upright in the prison car and shouted to the soldiers outside, "This prince wants to drink tea and pee!"
The soldier glanced at Jing Yuchen impatiently: "You are a prisoner now, and you are still here pretending to be the crown prince?"
"Until the decree to depose the Crown Prince arrives, I am the heir apparent. You'd better be polite to me. If he ever turns the tables, you'll benefit. But if you treat me badly, you won't benefit either, right?"
Jing Yuchen tried to enlighten them and get them to take the bait.
Finally, someone came over impatiently, opened the prison van, and warned Jing Yuchen: "Don't try to play tricks."
Jing Yuchen dragged his severely injured body out of the prison van and said coldly, "How can you play tricks when your hands and feet are shackled?"
Then Jing Yuchen went to the bushes beside him, with some soldiers following him closely.
Jing Yuchen felt that Ni Yueshan would definitely send someone over, but he didn't know where the person was.
Jing Yuchen pulled out her hairpin and carved a mark on the tree. It was a simple hairpin. I hope Ni Yueshan can see it.
Afterwards, Jing Yuchen walked out and sat in the teahouse to drink tea with several soldiers.
The teahouse owner asked curiously, "Prisoners and soldiers sitting together drinking tea? This is the first time I've seen this."
The soldier rolled his eyes at the teahouse owner and said, "It's none of your business, don't ask any more questions!"
The tea shop owner quickly retorted: "Yes, I was too talkative."
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