Zhaofu, West Courtyard.

It was already twilight, the courtyard was brightly lit, and people of all colors were coming and going, looking panicked.

In the north wing of the west courtyard, howls were heard from time to time, the sound was loud and the tone was miserable.

The old minister Zhaoyong led a young man with a mighty figure to hurriedly walk, and when the panicked subordinates saw the two, they all avoided them, bowed their heads and waited on the side.

Since stepping into the west courtyard, the old minister heard the howl coming from the wing room from a distance, his brows were twisted like hemp rope, and his eyes became colder and colder.

And the young man behind the old prime minister walked vigorously, his face was dark, and he didn't show too much emotion.

Zhaohua, who was half-lying on the bed, had a swollen face like a pig's head, his upper body was wrapped in white cloth in many places, his left hand was splint, and then wrapped with a white cloth, and one end of the white cloth was hung around his neck.

This image really can't bear to look at directly, which shows that Zhao Yi's weight is just right.

When Zhaohua saw his father and brother enter the room, he immediately raised the scream like killing a pig a few more scales, which was really heartbreaking.

Although he knew that his son had the element of acting for himself, when he saw his son's injuries, the old minister was still distressed and cried, hurriedly walked to the bedside, and asked with concern: "Hua'er, you have been wronged." ”

The old minister's words caused Zhaohua to cry, and snot and tears stained the white cloth on his chest.

"Father, you must avenge me!"

The old prime minister, who has been hard-hearted all his life, was almost heartbroken by his son's shout.

His two sons have been pampered since they were young, how could he have suffered such grievances, that is, when the eldest son Zhaoming practiced martial arts and joined the army, when he saw him suffering and tired, the old minister was also distressed for a long time.

And now, there are people who don't know the height of the sky, and in Junshan City, dare to hurt his son like this, isn't that the heaven that wants to go against his old prime minister?

The old minister comforted Zhaohua a few words, and then got up and said to his eldest son Zhaoming: "Ming'er, you have also seen that the person actually injured your brother like this, if you don't get justice for your brother, how can our Zhao family still gain a foothold in Chudi." Picking quarrels and provoking trouble in Junshan City, and also hurting people, you, Junshan Ling, know what to do, right?"

Zhaoming's expression changed, and he hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, father, the child will severely punish the murderer and seek justice for his younger brother." ”

The old minister narrowed his old wolf eyes and sneered: "His Jing family has always relied on his father and son to hold the military power, and he pointed out to my Zhao family, and God gave me a good opportunity to give the Zhao family, this time I want to see how he Jinghu responds." ”

"Please rest assured, father, this time I have to let his Jing family shed his skin. "Zhaoming should also be peaceful.

The old minister nodded, and then said: "Ming'er, you just concentrate on dealing with the Jing family, as for the kid surnamed Zhao, I will leave it to the doorman in the house to deal with." ”

Zhaoming nodded in response.

The name of the old country's hospitality is famous in Chudi, and over the years, with the help of his good reputation and favorable conditions, he has secretly raised a group of customers, including scholars, high-rollers, and mountain monks.

These doormen not only gave him advice, but also did some things that were inconvenient for his old minister and the Zhao family.

The old minister turned to look at his youngest son on the bed again, and said with a concerned face: "Hua'er, you can rest assured that you will take care of your injuries, and leave the rest to your father and your eldest brother to deal with." ”

Zhaohua's bloated face cooperated with the crying image, as ugly as it was, and he howled in his mouth: "Father, you must be the master for me!"

"Okay, my father will definitely make the decision for you, you just need to take care of your injuries with peace of mind. The old minister patiently comforted.

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Jing Lan hurriedly stepped into Jing Mansion and walked straight to the study on the south side of the east courtyard, Jing Hu was sitting in front of the desk, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it, there was an oil lamp lit on the desk, and the light was swaying and flickering by Jing Lan who walked in.

"Father, Zhaofu has taken action. Jinglan said urgently.

Jinghu put down the book in his hand, looked up at Jinglan, and smiled: "What's the panic, it's not a big deal." ”

As soon as Jing Lan was told by her father, she suddenly felt that she was too nervous, took a deep breath, and slowed down her tone, "Father, the old minister is going to use this incident to trouble our Jing Mansion, he has already looked for the Zhang family, the Pan family and the Yuan family, and has also been to the Fan Mansion and the Du Mansion. ”

Jinghu pondered for a moment, stood up from the warm couch, put one hand behind his back, kept his hand on the beard on his chin, walked a few steps slowly, stopped to look at Jinglan, and said: "Lan'er, you immediately send someone outside the palace, if you see Zhao Yi coming out of the palace, bring him back immediately." ”

Without waiting for Jing Lan to answer, Jing Hu waved his hand again and said, "No, I'll go to the palace in person." ”

Jing Lan looked at her father with a solemn expression, knowing that this incident had an extraordinary impact on Jing Fu, so she asked, "Father, what do you need Lan'er to do?"

"You send someone to keep an eye on Sun Jingluo, and at the same time ensure his safety, and you always pay attention to the movements of Zhaofu and other families in Junshan City. Jinghu commanded.

Jinglan nodded and said, "Please rest assured, Father, Lan'er knows what to do." ”

The curfew in Junshan City is a little later, and in Junshan City at dusk, except for the civilian area in the south of the city, the other places are brightly lit, and the streets are also crowded with people, which is very lively.

In the Chu Wangfu to the north of the city, the scene is as usual, but in the Yunmeng Pavilion on the east side, there are endless voices and talking about victory.

Not long after Du Huangting left, there was a sound of broken footsteps in the corridor outside the pavilion, the pavilion door opened, and a girl in Chinese clothes walked in, who was the lord of Deyang Weng that Zhao Yi had met in the corridor before, the second daughter of the old King of Chu.

"Deyang, come and meet your cousin. The old king of Chu greeted.

Zhao Yi listened to the words of the old King of Chu, hurriedly stood up, bowed to Lord Deyang Weng, who had already walked in front of him, and said, "I've seen my cousin." ”

Lord Deyang Weng looked Zhao Yi up and down with a pair of wonderful eyes, when he met in the corridor before, he didn't know Zhao Yi's identity, so he didn't pay too much attention, after taking a serious look at it at this time, he saw that his cousin was extraordinary, but he was too handsome, too feminine, but fortunately, there was a majesty between his eyebrows, which made him look a little manly.

Lord Deyang Weng bowed back and said happily: "It's okay now, suddenly there is an extra brother, and the sisters must be very happy." ”

Zhao Yi saw that this cousin was beautiful and generous, so he was not very restrained in his heart, and when Lord Deyang Weng sat on the seat opposite, he also sat back.

Old King Chu smiled and said, "Deyang, you are not allowed to bully your cousin in the future." ”

Lord Deyang Weng said coquettishly: "Father, why do you just say me, what if my cousin bullies me?"

Zhao Yi smiled wryly, thinking that this cousin spoke as boldly as a man, but she was comparable to the eldest lady of the Jing family.

After hearing this, the old king of Chu laughed, shook his head and said, "You Nizi, your mouth is the same as the sword in your hand, and you don't want to suffer at all." ”

Lord Deyang Weng suddenly disagreed: "Father, why do you say this about me in front of your cousin, cousin, do you think I'm good?"

Zhao Yi didn't expect Lord Deyang Weng to ask himself so bluntly, he hadn't talked to a girl like this for a long time, he suddenly blushed, and said with a sneer: "Sister is very good." ”

Lord Deyang Weng gave Zhao Yi a look, which meant to say: You can speak.

Then he looked at Zhao Yi and said, "Father, will my cousin live in the mansion in the future?"

But the old king of Chu said: "Your cousin doesn't live in the mansion for the time being, and you can't tell anyone else his identity for the time being." ”

"Why is that?" said Lord Deyang Weng.

"I have my own arrangements. ”

The old king of Chu said to Zhao Yi again: "Yi'er, I have wronged you during this time, you are still living in Jingfu for the time being, and when your uncle arranges everything, he will take you to the palace." ”

At this time, Du Huangting hurriedly walked in from outside, bowed down and said, "Lord Wang, General Jinghu is here, saying that there is something to report." ”

The old King of Chu pondered for a moment and said, "Huang Ting, you can bring General Jing here." ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

Zhao Yi and Lord Deyang Weng were about to avoid it, but they were stopped by the old King Chu and let them sit in their place.

After a while, Du Huangting led Jinghu into the pavilion.

Jinghu saw that Lord Deyang Weng was also there, his face was stunned, but he quickly covered it up, he bowed and saluted: "I have seen the prince, I have seen Lord Deyang Weng." ”

The old king of Chu nodded at Du Huangting, who understood and turned to leave.

The old king of Chu said to Jing Hu again: "General Jing, please sit down and speak." ”

"Thank you. ”

Jinghu sat on the seat where Zhao Yi started, then looked at the old King Chu and said, "Lord, the minister is here for Zhao Yi's business." ”

Zhao Yi was curious, but he didn't know what was urgent and important, and he drove this General Jing to come to the palace in person.

The old King of Chu also looked at Jing Hu with a curious expression, "Oh, I don't know what General Jing is looking for Zhao Yi?"

Without waiting for Jing Hu to answer, the old King of Chu said with a smile: "General Jing, you came just in time, do you know who Zhao Yi is? He is the son of my eldest brother Zhao Wang, my own nephew. ”

The words of the old king of Chu made Jing Hu, a veteran of a hundred battles, also shocked the look on his face, glared at Zhao Yi with a pair of tiger eyes, and then looked at the old king of Chu, and finally came to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Congratulations to the prince and the prince on their reunion today." ”

Old King Chu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, nodded and said, "General Jing, you just said that you came here for Yi'er's business, what is the matter?"

Jing Hu put away the smile on his face and asked Zhao Yi solemnly: "Dare to ask if the prince beat Zhaohua, the second son of the Zhao family, in the Zuifeng Building today?"

Zhao Yi said calmly: "Yes, I took action to punish the second son of the Zhao family, who was bullying. ”

Jinghu nodded, his face still solemn and said, "There may be some trouble." ”