The unfathomable power in the capital and the unscrupulous recklessness of the rich and noble children did not affect Xue Qing's emotions. She was not the passionate young man that Mr. Qingxia was worried about. When she heard this kind of injustice, she stood up to support justice. She had no sympathy for Lord Li, who was burned, and Qin Mei, who was burned, did not hate her. In short, it had nothing to do with her.

"You will live here tonight, and Imperial College will not enter the school three days later." Mr. Qingxia said.

Xue Qing responded and said, "I'll go out to visit a friend."

Mr. Qingxia was stunned: "What friends do you have in the capital?" Isn't this the first time I'm here?

Xue Qing said: "It was Dr. Yang Jingchang, who had cured my injuries in Chang'an at that time." He paused again, "Cicada Yi was also with him."

Mr. Qingxia didn't remember who Chanyi was for a moment, and she was stunned before she realized that the Zongzhou incident was really scary when people thought about it.

"They don't know who you are, right?" he said.

Xue Qing smiled: "Of course I don't know. I didn't know at that time. They were worried about me even after not seeing each other for a long time. I told them on the way that I was coming. After entering the Imperial College, I had to concentrate on studying, and it was not convenient to meet people at will..."

The inconvenience means her true identity, for her safety and for the safety of irrelevant people, the child is not ignorant, Mr. Qingxia nodded.

"So I want to meet them when I first arrived and the capital was not familiar with me and there were not many people who knew me." Xue Qing continued.

Mr. Qingxia said, "You go." He called the old servant to lead the way again.

Xue Qing thanked him, told the old servant the address, and took Huang Ju out with a bag.

Mr. Qingxia looked at the twilight outside. Although the sky was gloomy, she felt unprecedentedly relaxed. She finally breathed a sigh of relief and called the servant to make tea and prepared to read a few books in the study room. However, before she could sit firmly, someone came outside the door to report to visit.

Since Mr. Qingxia was invited to dinner by Prince Wang, the door has become lively, but unlike before. This time, Mr. Qingxia did not hide in the door to thank the guests, and all the visitors were invited in. I think it was hard to stop the good intentions, and the neighbors on both sides didn't find it strange to see it.

Two men walked in the yard. They were both about forty years old and tall. One was wearing a purple shirt and the other was wearing a blue robe. Even in casual clothes, they could not hide their majesty. However, at this moment, the majesty looked a little nervous. Looking at the room ahead, they suddenly stopped to sort out their clothes and hats...

Mr. Qingxia walked out of the house and said, "You are here." He said, "She is out."

The two of them were stunned: "Why are you going out? We heard Lord Kang say that he was coming, and we came over immediately..."

Mr. Qingxia said: "Go to meet an old friend from Chang'an Mansion."

The two looked at each other, and the man in purple clothes said, "Why do you walk around when you just entered the capital? The capital is so big..."

Mr. Qingxia smiled and said, "Don't worry, she is still very sensible in doing things." She invited the two of them to come in for tea, "I will be back later."

The two men looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I was tired from running around for a long distance, so I'd better let her rest earlier and stop seeing guests." They said, "Let's come back another day."

Mr. Qingxia said: "That's good. She has lived with me these days, so you can come and meet you at any time." She personally sent the two people out to see them get in the car before coming back.

The carriage creaked and left the alley and drove into the street market that was still bustling despite the twilight. The doors and windows of the car were closed and the thick curtains isolated the noise outside.

The two men's faces no longer had the previous smiles.

"Why did you go out just now?" the man in blue frowned and sighed, "If we had known we would have been here today, we should have come here to wait."

The man in purple shirt twisted his beard and said, "If I had known it, I'm afraid Mr. Qingxia wouldn't have let us know it before. Maybe he wouldn't have bothered to see us so he let His Highness go out."

The man in blue robe frowned and said, "No way."

"Why can't it? He knows everything about his student, so we don't have to worry about it." The man in purple clothes said, and smiled again, "Mr. Qingxia was the right one at the beginning. Now his identity as a high prince is no longer a doubt, and he, the imperial master, has also settled down."

"It's boring to say this now." The man in the blue robe said lightly, "Can he, an imperial master, let His Highness return to the position of Dabao? What's the use of an imperial master if he can't sit in that position?"

"Yes, the most important thing now is the recovery of Your Highness's identity." said the man in purple.

The man in the blue robe said, "The traitor has become suspicious and arrests people everywhere. Be careful in everything. When you go back, you should tell everyone that you should not let Your Highness walk around like this. Mr. Qingxia has not been in the officialdom for a long time and does not know the danger."

The man in purple nodded.

The carriage swayed and moved into the street market where the lights were gradually lit up.

Xue Qing didn't know that someone was visiting her again, and she didn't care if she knew about it. The old servant led the way, and she and Huang Ju followed her one step behind.

"You must remember every place you walk through." She whispered to Huang Ju.

Huang Ju nodded.

"If you want to kill someone, you must be familiar with the environment he is in." Xue Qing whispered, "Think about it, if that person is walking over there at this time, how would you do it?"

Huang Ju looked at the street next to him. The street was crowded with people, and merchants were lit up. Most of them were selling food here. A pot of thousands of layers of oil cakes was just out of the pot, and the steamer was steaming, and the fragrance was everywhere... If the person was walking there, Huang Ju narrowed his eyes.

"His guards will surround him..."

“...will drive people away..."

"... Some people retreated and crowded... stepped on the steps over there... the steamer fell to the ground..."

With the young whisper in his ears, Huang Ju's eyes outlined. He seemed to have walked over there, crowded in the crowd, and the gap came... The knife in his hand stabbed out, passed through the two guards, avoiding them... The man hid forward, but his man did not follow, but fell in another direction, but threw the knife in his hand...

With a bang, a burst of cheers sounded in the crowd, and smoke rose from the street market. It turned out that a shop invited a juggling to perform fire-breathing. The fire and lights intersected, and the night was gorgeous.

The old servant turned around and saw the two young people gathered together, whispering to each other, looking at the lively street market. After all, they were young people. It was the first time they came to such a prosperous place in Beijing, so they were stunned to see it all the way.

"It's still lively tonight." He smiled and pointed his hand in front, "Here, turn into this alley..."

Xue Qing smiled at him and said, "Thank you, please accompany him to see the street market here, don't get lost."

The young man was very considerate to his innocence and the old servant smiled and said, watching Xue Qing take the bag from Huang Ju and walk into the alley.

"Boy, come here and stand, don't be squeezed in." The old servant greeted Huang Ju.

Huang Ju came over as he spoke, his eyes were only patrolling the street, and he heard the old servant in his ear, "What are you calling, boy? How old is this year?" He ignored it.

Xue Qing stood in front of a courtyard gate according to the address she had already known. A lantern was hanging on the courtyard gate. Before it was lit, she raised her hand and knocked on the door. The footsteps inside were shattered, accompanied by a female voice.

"Here, who?"

I haven't seen you for a long time, and there is also the old sound of Chang'an Mansion, but there is also a little more Beijing accent. The little girl learned it well. The footsteps stopped by the door, but it did not open the door. Maybe she was waiting for the answers from outside, and Xue Qing smiled.

“长安府薛青特来拜见...”她道.

Before he finished speaking, the door creaked and opened, and his movements were suddenly and violent, and the lantern hanging on the door swayed.

Chanyi opened the door and was dizzy in front of the door, but she clearly saw the young man standing in front of her, with a long and beautiful body, a green shirt and white skin, and a smile on her eyebrows, making the whole door lit up.

Chang'an Mansion, Xue Qing.

Cicada clothes raise their sleeves and cover their faces.

The girl covered her face and started crying in front of the door.

Unexpectedly, she would have reacted like this. Xue Qing was startled and laughed, and her eyes were a little hot inexplicably. In fact, it was not as ripe as this girl, but thinking that the girl smiled and left her many fruits for her to eat, she was sincerely concerned about this little pitiful person who came to marry... She was her first friend in the Guo family.

Xue Qing smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "If you want to cry, go in and cry. When you cry here, your neighbor thought I was a bad person, so what if you beat me?"

Chanyi cried and laughed, covering her nose and muffled: "I still like to tell jokes... I think I understand Yuan Gong." She turned around and moved away.

Xue Qing smiled and said, "There is no joke." He stepped in.

Chanyi wiped her tears and closed the door and followed. The lights were lit in the yard, and the back of the boy in green was extended, shaking. She didn't seem to be too tall, but she lost a lot of weight... Chanyi couldn't help but raise her hand and gestured on her head to compete with the boy in front of her. The two of them had a flat shoulder... and walked side by side.

Xue Qing turned around, Chanyi pressed her hand on her hair in a panic and stroked her.

"Doctor Yang hasn't come home yet?" Xue Qing asked, not caring about Chanyi's little movements.

Chanyi nodded and looked at the sky: "Master is getting busier and busier, but he is about to come back at this time."

Xue Qing smiled and lifted her clothes and sat down on the small chair in the room. She swayed creakingly, with a little leisurely and relaxed, and said, "Then Dr. Yang's reputation is getting bigger and bigger."

This is the chair he sat on a daily basis for pounding medicine. He sat casually. Chanyi smiled and poured tea to bring it, and hesitated a little... Xue Qing patted another small stool beside him and said, "Sit."

It was still the same habit that the girl always asked the girl to sit beside him. Chanyi smiled and sat on the stool. In an instant, she seemed to have returned to Chang'an City. The two of them looked at the street on the horse-mounted stone at the entrance of the alley.

"Your parents are all very good, I just miss you." Xue Qing said.

Cicada's clothes lowered their heads.

"It's not easy for them to know now." Xue Qing said, "But one day, you can meet your relatives."

Chanyi raised her head and said, "Don't worry about these things, these are all small things."

Xue Qing smiled and said, "Okay." He said, "If you have anything to send to your parents, you can send it back now, in my name."

Chanyi looked at him with a angrily look, but still thought about these trivial things, nodded: "Okay." He picked up the medicine beside him and pounded the medicine for a while before he came to his senses... Why did he do these things at this time? He was looking forward to him coming every day, it was the same as if he hadn't come.

The voice of the boy came from beside him.

"You do this every day? Have you learned to be a doctor from Dr. Yang?"

Chanyi nodded: "I have learned a while, but I am too stupid and I am slow to learn."

Xue Qing said: "I think it's done well. Have you learned to read and learn to read?"

Chanyi said, "I learned...I can write my own name." He reached out to write with his fingers on the ground, and Xue Qing leaned over and looked at it seriously.

"Citizens, not bad," she smiled, "you need to read more and read more."

Chanyi snorted and said, "You are Jie Yuan now. Do you like to let others read and read so much? If you don't read and read, you are not worthy of playing with you?"

Xue Qing smiled and said, "How could it be that reading and literacy are the best things in the world. I wish everyone could enjoy it."

He also said strange words. Chanyi smiled and continued to pound medicine. At this time, he asked when he had arrived and where he had eaten. Xue Qing answered one by one. The lights in the house were bright, and the night outside the house gradually opened. The two of them asked questions and answers and laughed and made a fuss, without talking about the past or the future, just like neighbors often chatting today and today.

Doctor Yang did not know that Xue Qing was waiting for him at home at this time. He was not busy in the Imperial Hospital today, but was invited to Song Yuan’s house. Song Yuan’s son Song Huzi was ill.

More than a dozen doctors were busy all day, and Song Huzi was not seriously injured, but the sky suddenly became cold and the wind was cold.

Song Huzi lay quietly on the bed, muttering occasionally, without the stupidity and depression of the past, and his eyebrows and eyes also showed a bit of elegance.
To be continued...