Chapter 067 Employment
Seeing that Rong Que remained silent, Su Qingqing couldn't guess what he was thinking for a moment, so she simply got back to business and shared the information she had received with him.
As Su Qingqing spoke, the irritable emotions in Rong Que's heart were gradually suppressed, and his expression became more and more ugly.
Su Qingqing saved Gao Tiankuo, and it is easy to imagine where she got this information from.
He had always known that there was a problem with the military rations in the Xishan camp, but he never expected that the problem would be so serious.
It’s a pity that as the crown prince, he cannot report the situation to his father, let alone arrest the person directly.
If he is not careful, he will be accused of colluding with military commanders, and the identity of the Xishan Camp is very delicate... Rong Que clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the table, splashing the tea everywhere, "What a bunch of worms! Gao Tiankuo was imprisoned in a private prison because he discovered this?"
Su Qingqing didn't mention the dirty things in the military camp to pollute the prince's ears, she just hummed.
Rong Que clenched his fists and was silent for a long time. The anger in his heart gradually subsided. "How is he now?"
"It's okay, it will be fine after a while of recuperation."
Rong Que looked at Su Qingqing. This woman had gone to great lengths to come to Dayan from Zhao. Once she arrived in Dayan, everything she did was clear in purpose. Now even Gao Tiankuo had let down his guard against her.
If he hadn't let his guard down, how could a man like Gao Tiankuo tell Su Qingqing the information he had received without making sure it was foolproof?
After staring at him for a while, Rong Que asked the question again, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Su Qingqing smiled, "Your Highness, why are you so persistent? Anyway, Your Highness and I are not enemies. Let's talk business. What arrangements does Your Highness have for military rations?"
It was obvious that this person didn't want to say anything, so Rong Que sighed and didn't ask any more questions.
I just felt like something was blocking my heart, making me feel uncomfortable.
It was as if this woman knew everything about him, everything about the Great Yan State, and the more he looked at her, the more unfamiliar he felt with her.
"Soon it will be the day when Zhao Chunming goes out to sell grain. I will try to find out his route, and then surround and arrest him. Things like this are more complicated than they seem, so we can't delay any further." Rong Que said in a muffled voice.
Su Qingqing said, "Your Highness can't go and arrest people by yourself, right?"
He is the prince, it is not his turn to go no matter who goes.
Rong Que smiled bitterly, "The Crown Princess has a very accurate grasp of the political situation in our dynasty. It seems that the Crown Princess has a good candidate?"
Su Qingqing didn't care about the sarcasm in his calling of the word "Crown Princess" and just smiled and said, "How is Marquis Rong'an?"
If it was true that Marquis Rong'an and Zhao Chunming had colluded to resell military rations, and in the end Marquis Rong'an had arrested Zhao Chunming...
Visible results!
The three courts will try Zhao Chunming and they will definitely find some clues. Then Rong Anhou, the one who arrested him, will become the culprit...
Rong Que also thought that Rong An Hou was the most suitable candidate, but he did not have a foolproof plan. "Rong An Hou is not stupid."
Su Qingqing laughed heartily, "It doesn't matter whether he is stupid or not. What matters is that as long as he goes there by then, that will be enough."
"Do you have a way to make him go?"
"Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already made me hate him today. How can I let His Royal Highness down?"
For the first time, Rong Que was a little unsure of this woman's plan.
Su Qingqing raised her eyebrows, "It is said that the Marquis of Rong'an loves the Third Miss the most. If she knew that the Third Miss was in danger, how could she not save her daughter immediately."
"You want to use Rong San?"
"Your Highness, are you feeling distressed? If so, I don't want you to use me. It's not impossible to change someone else." Su Qingqing said very casually.
Rong Que felt as if he had been punched in the heart again, and felt even more aggrieved and panicked.
He just asked a question, why did you feel so heartbroken!
This person just has the ability to ignite his anger accurately.
Rong Que stood up irritably and said, "Whatever you want!"
Lift your foot and walk out.
Su Qingqing was once again shocked at how this man's mood changed faster than turning the pages of a book.
How come he activated his anger again while we were talking peacefully?
The next morning, when Su Qingqing packed up and prepared to go to the Xishan camp, Rong Que was no longer in the mansion.
It's hard for this man, he has to attend the morning court and also have to play the role of Yi Song. He is so tired running around like a dog.
Because Su Qingqing had sorted out all the affairs in the mansion at once, without a leader causing trouble, the subordinates were powerless, and the Prince's mansion, which was full of undercurrents, finally calmed down a little.
After Aunt Xu took care of it, things finally became a little smoother.
"My queen, we are going to the West Mountain Camp today. Are we still going to buy those things? Persian carpets, boxwood tables, ebony beds, small red-topped incense burners with gold enamel..."
Riding on a big horse, Jixiang followed Su Qingqing and made the same calculations.
Su Qingqing lazily grabbed the reins and said, "Please buy it. I am so precious, how can I withstand the roughness of the West Mountain Camp? Just like last time, buy me a complete set."
Jixiang immediately smiled and accepted the order.
She also wanted to sleep on a soft bed, but she didn't want to sleep on the hard camp couch in the camp.
"So, my lady, shall we still have a barbecue?"
Su Qingqing looked at Jixiang with a smile on her face and said, "Eat."
Jixiang immediately whistled happily, "Yeah!"
When Su Qingqing led her huge furniture and lamb leg team to the Xishan camp, it was just dusk.
Zhao Chunming received the news early in the morning and went to greet them in person at the gate of the camp. Compared with last time, he was more respectful this time. However, when he saw the lamb legs in the team, his eyelids narrowed.
The aftermath of the fire is a bit strong.
Su Qingqing looked at Zhao Chunming's face, which turned pale in an instant, and said with a smile, " I'll treat you , and let's have a barbecue together."
Zhao Chunming: …
After Su Qingqing maliciously provoked Zhao Chunming, she walked straight into the camp.
Behind her, furniture was being carried in one after another. Zhao Chunming stared at the Persian carpets and boxwood tables, and felt that the soul that had just been scared away seemed to have come back again.
Once the Crown Princess leaves, all of these will be his!
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chunming hurried to accompany Su Qingqing.
Su Qingqing came here to watch the Cuju game. She missed the chance to watch it last time because of a big fire. When she arrived at the camp today, she told Jixiang to decorate the room, and then she asked Zhao Chunming to give the order to have a game immediately.
"Kick well. As long as I enjoy watching you, rewarding you is not a problem."
Before the competition started, Su Qingqing grabbed a handful of golden melon seeds and scattered them among the participating players, which immediately caused a scramble.
She sat in the stands that had been set up long ago, with an appreciative expression on her face.
Zhao Chunming observed Su Qingqing's expression and stepped forward to flatter her: "Will Your Majesty personally open a show for them?"
Su Qingqing turned to look at Yi Song, "Let him go!"
After that, she smiled and raised her eyebrows at Yi Song, "You've made a good start. I'll give you a thousand taels! Twist your waist and hips for me."
Rong Que who disguised himself as Yisong: …
Is this woman crazy!
Ask him to twitch his waist? Twist his hips?
