Chapter 448 Helpless words

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Chu Qing had indeed drunk too much. If he could drink the Supreme Emperor alone, it would not be a big problem. The main reason was that Concubine Hua drank better than the Supreme Emperor.

The old couple were also very cunning. When they saw that they had met their opponents, they did not drink together. They came one by one. Chu Qing finally fell.

At dawn in the morning, Chu Qing, who had a splitting headache, opened his eyes and was in the back hall of Qianqi Camp.

Since he took charge of this place, he has changed the back hall again and again. It has a bed and a table, and it is basically almost the same as a bedroom.

There were calls in his ears. Chu Qing rubbed his head and sat up. Only then did he see Fu San lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

With a gentle kick, Chu Qing's voice was hoarse: "Come and sleep on the bed."

Fu San woke up, rubbed his eyes and smiled innocently: "Master, you are awake."

"Go to bed, I'm up."

"You've had enough sleep, little one."

Fu San, who was holding the short sword, stood up, stretched out, and felt full of energy.

I don't know why, unless he is in the Chu Mansion, Fu San always falls asleep with his dagger in his arms when guarding Chu Qing at night. The dagger never leaves his body, even in the Qianqiying Yamen Office, even with Tan Ma in the Yamen Office. They call each other brothers every day, even though many of them are familiar with him when they were in the border army.

In addition, Fu San will lock the door and put candles in the window.

"Master, this is the first time you've been so drunk since you were struck by lightning."

Just when Chu Qing was about to complain, his expression changed drastically.

The scenes that happened in Zhaoyang Palace were switching back and forth in his mind like a slide show, one big melon after another, making him feel both satisfied and shocked.

"Chen Yan, Chen Yan Goudong... where is the real and beloved deputy commander?" Chu Qing quickly changed his words: "Is Chen Yan in the government office?"

"I don't know, Master, why are you looking for Chen Yan?"

Chu Qing smiled bitterly.

What else can you do, just flatter him.

I originally thought that this guy was a small sixth-grade chief, but it turned out to be the deputy commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion.

I originally thought that this guy was the deputy commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion, but it turned out to be the Ninth Prince!

Anyone named Chang is a weirdo!

The Supreme Emperor was not forced to abdicate by his current emperor because of his physical failure, but voluntarily...

The emperor never wanted to remove his father Chu Wensheng, it was all those bastards from the Ministry of Education and the Ministry of Civil Affairs who spread rumors...

The two emperors were not greedy for Zhang Songling's money at all, but because the palace expenses were too high...

All the money sent by Zhang Songling was given to Qianqiying by the emperor...

"Zhang Songling!"

Thinking of Zhang Songling, Chu Qing's face showed a sinister smile: "His death has come!"

After putting on his clothes, Chu Qing quickly ran out of the back hall. After passing the Moon Gate, he saw Chen Yan and Jiang Yuesheng squatting on the ground, each holding a big cake in his hand and playing with the cow.

Jiang Yuesheng stood up and called Master Chu.

Chen Yan turned around and said with a smile: "Wake up."

Chu Qing looked strange. He wanted to flatter him first when they met, but the words came to his lips and he couldn't say them out.

Seeing that Chu Qing looked constipated, Chen Yan was so smart that he smiled bitterly: "Got it?"

"Um."

"Can you forget it?"

Chu Qing nodded, then shook his head immediately.

Chen Yan stood up, tore half of the naan bread and threw it to Chu Qing. He looked very depressed and said, "Originally, I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but 80% of the time, what I got in exchange was alienation. Alas. , in that case, then kneel down and call your Highness to listen..."

"Save it now." Chu Qing scolded with a smile: "Your father called me brother-in-law yesterday. What are you pretending to be here with me?"

Chen Yan laughed heartily, and Chu Qing did the same, keeping everything silent.

Jiang Yuesheng had obviously known Chen Yan's identity for a long time. There was no strange color on his face, and he left while chewing naan cakes.

Chu Qing and Chen Yan walked to the main hall arm in arm as usual.

Everything is so natural, just like last time, Chu Qing's attitude towards Chen Yan will not change in any way after knowing Chen Yan's identity as the deputy commander of Qianqi Camp.

Chen Yan thought that after his identity as a prince was exposed, the attitudes of people around him might change, but Chu Qing would definitely not be among them.

In fact, this was exactly the case, and Chu Qing also knew that Chen Yan would not act like a prince to him.

This is also the reason why Huang Laosi has been reluctant to reveal his true identity to Chu Qing.

Many emotions will always become unpredictable due to different identities.

When Chu Wensheng was at the border, he drank a lot of wine and ate meat with the Supreme Emperor. Sometimes he would get jealous and give the Supreme Emperor a few kicks.

But after the Emperor ascended the throne, Chu Wensheng never saw the Emperor in private again.

It's not that Chu Wensheng wants to alienate the Supreme Emperor, but that's how the world works. If Chu Wensheng has nothing to do, he goes to the palace and befriends the Supreme Emperor. The Supreme Emperor won't mind, but other ministers will.

Even Zhang Songling understood this truth. When he went to Zhaoyang Palace and met his sister, he could only address her as empress and treat her with respect.

You must know that decades ago, Zhang Songling almost grabbed Zhang Muling by the neck and sent her to the palace of the Supreme Emperor.

Now he would not dare to ask Zhang Songling to pinch Zhang Muling's neck even if he was given eighty courages.

The relationship between people is so delicate. Because of the change of identity, relatives can become strangers, strangers, or they can become more than relatives.

Entering the main hall, Chu Qing still sat on the main seat as before, and Chen Yan said: "Last night Luzhu asked Wang Tongtong to send a message, saying that what you asked for has been completed."

"Sure enough, I fell into the trap!"

After all, it was a plan that he had racked his brains to come up with. Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Next, let him fall into a place of no return and kneel down and call daddy!"

"Looking at how drunk you are, I think the Emperor agreed to let you give it a try?"

Chu Qing's face fell again: "I agree, but..."

"But do you need to make up for the hole in the palace's income?"

"Um."

Chen Yan laughed and said, "That's all I know."

"Let's discuss it. After defeating Zhang Songling, I will return the belt of deputy commander of Qianqiying to you."

Chen Yan's smile faded, and his tone was a bit complicated: "Don't you want to be the commander-in-chief?"

Chu Qing's expression changed slightly: "You don't want me to be the deputy commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion forever, do you?"

"What if it is."

"Brother, please stop making trouble. I'm just here to attract fire. Don't make such a joke. It's a bit difficult for me to be the chief minister in the Ministry of Household Affairs, let alone the deputy commander."

Chu Qing did not dare to agree to this kind of thing casually.

He has a clear understanding of himself and a deep understanding of the daily work of Qianqi Camp.

Supervise hundreds of officials to supervise all local government affairs within the territory of Dachang Dynasty. There are not many people in the Beijing government office, but the letters sent every day are as piled as a hill. Jiang Yuesheng is responsible for these official affairs. He can tell at a glance big.

"If you don't become the deputy commander of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion..."

There was an unspeakable bitterness in Chen Yan's smile: "I, Chang Chengyan, am afraid I will never be able to become a prince in this life."

"What's the meaning?"

"If a prince is in charge of the Qianqi Camp, even if the emperor will feel at ease, what should the courtiers think? Don't forget that the deputy commander of the Qianqi Camp can mobilize the soldiers of the eight battalions that defend the capital."