The boat docked at the pier outside Changqing City.

Because Jian Ruocheng was by his side, although he knew that Zhu Xuan wanted to bite him to death, he still had to serve him with delicious food and drink. Even during the few days on the boat, the room was specially arranged, and there was also a maid who served him personally.

Whether it is serving or surveillance, at least, she has been living comfortably as a "hostage" in the past two days after the injury on her neck has not healed.

At this moment, we arrived in Changqing City.

Nanyan stood on the deck, holding the fence and watching the colorful flags floating on the pier, and came to greet His Royal Highness Ning, which was not inferior to the style of the Dashen Hall Wharf when he moved the capital.

"It's so majestic."

Nan Yan was cold and said to himself.

However, the wind was still strong on the river. Even though she was holding on to the fence, she was thin and staggered slightly.

Immediately, a hand came over behind her and steadily supported her shoulders.

As soon as he felt the temperature of the palm, Nan Yan trembled for a moment.

Looking back, I saw Jian Ruocheng standing behind him.

Without waiting for Nan Yan to frown and just support her and stand firmly, Jian Ruocheng immediately withdrew his hand, lowered his head, and whispered: "Sorry."

“…”

Nan Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

Since that day, Jian Ruocheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand at her, the next two days on the boat, the two people always felt a little embarrassed to meet.

Although I tried my best to avoid meeting him, I was on a boat, only in such a big place, and I looked down and didn't look up.

Just like this moment.

If it were before, it would be very easy and pleasant to get along with someone like Jian Ruocheng.

But now it's different. Since he stretched out his hand that day, everything has become complicated.

Nan Yan also knew in his heart that it was impossible for them to return to the relationship between them as clear as water and as bright as mirrors.

But Jian Ruocheng

She couldn't see him clearly.

I always thought he was a handsome and handsome young man. In fact, until now, anyone who saw him would think so, but what he did these days really makes people unable to associate him with the second young man Jian who was so breeze-bright and bright in the past.

"The boat is going to dock, be careful."

After saying this, Jian Ruocheng took another step back.

His voice was still as gentle as before, and he was also meticulous in his thoughts.

But Nanyan could only nod his head dryly.

Turn around and avoid his gaze.

However, he could feel his eyes always staring at him.

Zhu Xuan and Zhai Yun, who were standing on the other side of the deck, kept looking at them with different eyes.

After a while, Zhai Yun sneered, "Why did you say that you have heard the words of the saints since you were young and you passed the court. Are you just a lustful person?"

"I am sick, I am lustful."

Zhu Xuan, who was standing beside him, said with a smile: "Besides, a beautiful lady and a gentleman, isn't it just right for him to do this?"

"But he always kept a little distance from the 'Niu Concubine'."

"Um."

"Does that mean that his 'righteousness of the monarch and subject' is still in his heart?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Xuan's eyes flashed slightly.

Zhai Yun sneered, "Your Highness, if he still has the 'righteousness of a monarch and a minister' in his heart, where will he place you? Your Highness must be careful of this."

Zhu Xuan's eyes became cold.

"I know this."

“…”

"But, don't worry," he said, holding a fan and tapping his palm rhythmically, murmured: "I have returned to Changqing City. You can take any matters slowly."

Zhai Yun glanced at him.

Then he said, "Yes."

Soon, the boat landed.

After they stopped, they slowly walked up to the dock and knelt down to meet him. The people from the Ning Prince's Mansion came a lot.

The leader was a middle-aged man who was thin and wearing a dark blue long gown, like a dead bamboo. He was about fifty years old, with a floating beard and bright eyes.

He is the chief historian of the Ning Prince's Mansion, Shi Yiru.

"Meet Your Highness Ning."

"Well, Yiru, you are here."

Zhu Xuan glanced at him and said, "Is everything OK here during this time I have left?"

"Everything is safe."

"very good."

He seemed to be very relieved of him. After only one question, Zhu Xuan stopped asking more questions, but looked at the crowded pomp around him and said, "Today's pomp is too big."

Shi Yiru said calmly: "No matter whether the prince succeeds in Peking or not, the show must be discussed, and you cannot be afraid of the formation."

Zhu Xuan laughed.

"but"

"But what?"

"This time, even the governor came to the dock to greet the prince, but the censor never showed up."

"oh?"

Zhu Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked to the other side.

As the owner of this fief, he has supreme power here. Although he also has an official government set up by the court, it actually has no practical purpose.

The so-called governor and censor must also be approved by his or her work, otherwise no laws of the court could be implemented on his fiefdom.

At this time, Governor Zhao Qian walked up and saluted him with a smile: "Prince."

This man is about forty years old, with a round face, squinted eyes, and only two slits left when he smiles. He is a person with a good temper and never causes trouble for himself.

Zhu Xuan also looked at him: "Mr. Zhao is here too."

"The prince is busy with the important matter of moving the capital this time. The officials and others are unable to share the worries of the prince, and the emperor, so they can only welcome the prince here and say a few greetings."

Zhu Xuan smiled: "Where?"

He looked behind him again.

Sure enough, the thorn-headed slogan did not appear.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, but his face still had a smile and said, "The governor has his own affairs to deal with, so he doesn't have to spend time on me. You, go back."

"yes."

This Zhao Qian is really a good temper. He comes and goes away when he is called out, and he is not angry at all.

Turn around and leave.

But he had just taken two steps, and Zhu Xuan called him again: "Mr. Zhao."

"The official is here."

He walked back with his round body twisted and bowed: "What are the prince's instructions?"

Zhu Xuan looked at him and said, "I have been on the boat these two days. I still don't know if there is any news from the court."

"this"

"What? Can't I know the orders given to you by the court, can't I know?"

"Of course not," Zhao Qian hurriedly smiled and said, "But there is indeed no news or orders in Peking. I heard that the emperor has not been to court these days."

"oh……"

Zhu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Nan Yan stood behind him and frowned when he heard the news.
Chapter completed!