An autumn rain and a cold, especially the night rain in late autumn, make people feel cold all over the body, and the palace is full of obscurity and shadows, which makes it even more cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The palace is still warm and bright like spring.

Just like Emperor Hui Chong's mood at this time.

“… At that time, the scream was so loud that the entire Maozhou Post House was shaken, and most of the people in the post house rushed to the wing where the Thirteenth Prince lived...... The eldest prince died a terrible death, and the blood stained the ground, and many people who saw it fainted on the spot..."

"The thirteenth prince is scared stupidly, and with the deliberate obstruction of the four people sent before, there is no chance to run out at all......"

Lu Yun and Lu Mi asked you to say one sentence to me, and continued to tell Maozhou before and after.

Emperor Hui Chong touched his beard, seeing that it was exactly what he had originally expected, and the more he listened, the deeper the smile on his face.

Lu Yun and Lu Mi saw that Emperor Hui Chong was in a very good mood, and glanced at each other, feeling that now was a good time to say what happened.

Although that was a good thing, after all, it could be regarded as a fatal mistake of the four institutes, and it was difficult for them to predict Emperor Hui Chong's attitude towards it, and it was inevitable that they would be a little apprehensive.

Lu Yun kowtowed and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty... Then... At that time, the Marquis of An Yuan was also present!"

He said it vaguely, but the five words "Marquis of Anyuan" made the Qinzheng Palace quiet.

Emperor Hui Chong was a little surprised at first when he saw that Lu Yun deliberately mentioned the prince of Anyuan, but after thinking about it carefully, he immediately came back to his senses.

"You mean, when the eldest prince died, the eldest son of the Qu family was with the thirteenth prince?"

Emperor Hui Chong was a little surprised, his mind turned rapidly, and his heart suddenly became ecstatic.

Lu Yun nodded and said, "Not only that, but like the Thirteenth Prince, he was covered in blood and blocked at the door by the servants and attendants who rushed over...... Now... Nowadays......"

"What's going on now?" asked Emperor Hui Chong, eagerly standing up from the dragon chair.

Lu Yun raised his head slightly, and glanced at Emperor Hui Chong's wide-eyed and uncontrollable ecstasy on his face, and his heart was relieved. ，

"Because the place where this post house is located is not remote, there are many people who know about the movement, and now there are rumors in Maozhou City, saying that the Marquis of An Yuan and the prince are the real murderers who traded with the thirteen princes to kill the five princes......"

"Really?"

Emperor Hui Chong laughed.

"Really. ”

Lu Yun nodded and continued: "It's also a coincidence, when the Marquis of Anyuan heard that the two princes of Dazhao lived in the Maozhou Post House, he flatly refused the invitation of Lord Shi of Maozhou, and had to live in the post house...... Because of these things, many people are even more convinced, thinking that the Marquis of Anyuan and the Thirteenth Prince originally conspired to do evil things at night, but who knew that the eldest prince broke through and had several disputes, and the eldest prince was killed by the conspiracy of the Marquis of Anyuan and the Thirteenth Prince......"

"Okay—"

Hearing this, Emperor Hui Chong couldn't hold back any longer, shouted out in a gaffe, and laughed.

"It's really unintentional!"

After a while, Emperor Hui Chong regained his composure, but the smile on his face could not be concealed.

"I was still worried about the original arrangement, and this Jokhang King might not believe it...... The loss of an excellent eldest prince will force him to move closer to Qujing...... Hahaha, it's okay now, not only is the cause of the eldest prince's death reasonable, but also pulled the Qu family's father and son into the water by the way...... This is the revenge of killing a son, as long as the king of Jokhang does not die for a day, Yunnan and Jokhang will be on the same page for a day......"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! The thieves have been defeated, and the scourge in southern Yunnan will not be far away!"

Lu Yun and Lu Mi reacted, knelt on the ground together, and congratulated loudly.

"Good good ......"

Emperor Hui Chong's smile was even greater, and his chest continued to shake with the laughter.

After a while, the three monarchs and ministers returned to political affairs.

"Your Majesty, when do you think it would be good to announce it?"

Lu Yun and Lu Mi had been allowed to sit on the brocade stool at the bottom, but Lu Yun's attitude was more respectful, and he bent over and asked.

Emperor Hui Chong's index finger tapped on the long case and thought carefully for a while.

"There is no need to announce it!" Emperor Hui Chong waved his hand, "This wind is like a weed, it grows when it sees the wind, I am afraid that it will not be long before all the provinces in the north will spread all over it...... As people follow, the more things go through, the worse the situation of the Thirteenth Prince and Qu Jue will become...... You don't need to make a special announcement, lest it be self-defeating......"

Lu Yun understood what Emperor Hui Chong meant.

Jingshi is some distance away from Maozhou, and if it is announced too early, it will make people doubt the source.

Lu Yun and Lu Mi hurriedly responded, and when they saw that Emperor Hui Chong's face was gradually tired after being excited, they directly retired.

……

At noon the next day, the first courtyard of the Beijing Division.

There are a few scattered rooms in the garden, which are very old, the old paint of the wooden doors and windows is falling and dilapidated, and a few flowers and trees in the garden are all destroyed in the west wind, withered branches and leaves, which adds to the depression.

The young man stood in front of the slightly old window lattice, and the cold wind of late autumn whistled in along the window, blowing up the green cloth shirt of the young man who read the letter, and also wrinkling his flat brow.

His slender eyes only looked at the letter in his hand, line after line, and soon read the letter before and after.

Ah Shu and more than a dozen cloth spies stood behind the young man, pursed their lips and looked at the young man's handsome and upright back, without saying a word, lest they disturb the world.

The young man put down the letter, let out a long sigh, and stood still for a while, looking out the window at the flowers and trees.

The interior is breathtakingly peaceful.

After a long time, the young man finally turned around and said to Ah Shu: "The rhizomes of the flowers and trees in the garden are dead, I'm afraid I won't be able to pull out new shoots next year, I'm tired of looking at it, you go out and cut it down directly." ”

Yes?

Ah Shu was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and glanced at the letter in the young man's hand.

Isn't it reading a letter? It's still a very important letter, why did it suddenly get to the flowers and trees......

"If you are told to go, you will go, ah, what?" The steward who came in behind saw Ah Shu stunned and reprimanded.

"Oh. ”

When Ah Shu went out, the steward walked to the young man's side.

The boy had already walked back from the bed to the lamp hanging chair and sat down.

"Lord Shizi, what does this letter say?"

The steward was in a hurry, and he couldn't care about what he had warned Ah Shu before, so he asked directly.

"See for yourself!"

The steward took the letter and read it at a glance, and was shocked to himself.

"It's... This ...... This ......"

"Uncle Zhong also thinks it's a pity, right?"

The boy nodded clearly, but his face remained calm, as if nothing could move him.

What a pity!

The person who called Uncle Zhong thought.

"The Thirteenth Prince has gone through this matter, I'm afraid it will be completely abolished!" the young man half-tilted his head, put his right hand against it, and half-closed his eyes, hiding the anger and sneer in his eyes.

"I worked hard and worked hard for so long to choose a suitable candidate, but I was so easily accused of killing my brother by the emperor's uncle......"

Speaking of this, the young man pursed his lips and looked up at Uncle Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, you say, is it the will of heaven that my father and I will never be able to fight......"

"It's not—"

Before the young man could finish speaking, Uncle Zhong interrupted him directly.