"There's really no better time than that. Uncle Zheng Tian on the side said in a deep voice. Now that the situation in the court is turbulent, after the fall of Prime Minister Sun, the officials initially decided that Emperor Ming Xian should have been appeased and not appeased, and those who should have been co-opted were not co-opted, coupled with the matter of Concubine Lan, the people in the court were panicked. All of them are judging the situation and fighting for power and profit.

This kind of confusion is undoubtedly the best time.

"What do the other adults think?" Zhuo Yijia's gaze swept over to the other people below, and asked again.

The people below bowed their heads in deliberation, and then nodded their heads.

"The timing is right, if you pick a day, the twenty-second day of the winter moon is the birthday of the heavenly family. Xiao Tong sat upright, and said with a condensed face: "The fifty feasts must be a big fanfare." Xia Guan thought that that day was the best time to start. ”

"Today, on the seventh day of the eighth month, it will be three and a half months before the twenty-second day of the winter moon. After counting the time, it was just enough for us to set up. He Wenjing, the secretary of the military department on the side, said.

Zhuo Yijia nodded: "In this way, we are scheduled to start on the twenty-second day of the winter month?" Zhuo Yijia said, his eyes narrowed, the essence in his eyes flashed, and he quickly lowered it.

"It works. Liu Wenliang, who had not spoken for a long time, responded first.

Several adults next to him nodded one after another, their faces solemn and solemn, and they were extremely suppressed their indescribable emotions.

Zhuo Yijia suddenly got up, raised his voice, and said sharply and majestically: "Okay, then it will be on the twenty-second day of the winter moon! Today, the palace will go to talk to Zhao Fengyao and go to Zhuo's house with him." He Wenjing, the secretary of the Ministry of War, controls the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division under the Ministry of War, and from today onwards, the list of posts on duty in the winter month will be strictly screened. At that time, I will send the Protector Army to insert. ”

"Yes!" He Wenjing got up and saluted Zhuo Yijia in response.

"Xiao Tong, the secretary of the ministry, is close to Wen Xiang, he is the prime minister, often in the palace cabinet office, the best understanding of the movement of the forbidden army in the imperial city. Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at Xiao Tong and said sharply.

"Yes!" Xiao Tong also got up and bowed back towards Zhuo Yijia.

"Lord Jiang, the secretary of the Criminal Department, is keeping an eye on Su Xinyuan's movements in the court. He also had 10,000 men to mobilize in Shangyi. Saying that, Zhuo Yijia looked at Jiang Guozi, the secretary of the Criminal Department.

"Yes!" Jiang Guozi got up, clasped his fists and saluted, his face solemn.

"Other ministers, don't act rashly just yet, just as usual. If there is an order, the palace or the prince will send someone to inform him. Saying that, Zhuo Yijia's eyes swept towards the secret room, all of whom were trusted people: "Remember, today's events must not reveal a trace of rumors!"

"Yes!" said the adults, all of whom stood up and bent down.

If there is no objection, they will all go first. During this time, you must be cautious. I'll go to Zhao Fengyao now to discuss going to Zhuo's house. Zhuo Yijia said, looked at the ministers who responded in front of him, and walked to the side of the road.

Halfway through, he stopped again, turned his head to look at the few people who were still bowing their heads in the secret room and whispering, and said: "The adults know the identity of this palace in their hearts, and in the future, I will still be the streamer general of the Northland, and I will still salute when I see you." ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards the corridor.

The roads here extend in all directions, and there are many roads leading to the city, and the one leading to the Huairong Palace, which is exceptionally long.

The night pearls embedded in the walls on both sides glow in the dark corridors.

When Zhuo Yijia took Sanniang to the secret door of Huairong Palace, there was no one next to him.

Sanniang stepped forward, clasped her hands on an inconspicuous stone next to the door, and twisted the mechanism. The heavy and tall stone door opened.

The secret passage is connected to the study of the Huairong Palace.

When Zhuo Yijia walked out of the dark passage, he saw the back of a large bookshelf. A bead line next to it connects to the top of the bookshelf.

Sanniang also stepped forward, walked to the bookshelf, and stretched out her hand to pull the bead thread. Then he turned around and walked to Zhuo Yijia and stood still.

In a moment, the bookshelves began to move slowly. Sunlight poured in from outside, illuminating the dimly lit passages. Zhuo Yijia's eyes narrowed and opened again. What I saw was the face of a good fish.

Liangyu stood on the other side of the bookshelf, still pulling the other end of the bead thread outside. Seeing Zhuo Yijia's face obviously stagnant, he then bent down and saluted respectfully: "Fourth Miss." ”

"Where's your master?" Zhuo Yijia asked, standing in place, looking at Liangyu.

"Fourth Miss wait, the little one will go to Tongbing. With that, Liangyu lowered his head and retreated to the side.

In a moment, I remembered Liangyu's voice next to me: "Master, Miss Zhuo is here." ”

After the voice, no voice responded. It was only after a moment that Zhao Fengyao's leisurely voice sounded: "Come in." ”

After the words fell, Zhuo Yijia raised his feet and walked out. Correcting the good fish who was about to come over to pass the word bumped into him, and then continued to think about bypassing the bookshelf. I saw Zhao Fengyao sitting behind the desk in the center of the study.

Zhao Fengyao sat upright, and put down the pen he picked up in his hand that had not yet had time to be inked. looked at Zhuo Yijia with an expressionless face, stretched out his hand and waved. Liangyu, who was standing next to him, withdrew from the study with his head down.

At that time, Zhao Fengyao looked at Zhuo Yijia and said coldly: "What did the four girls come to discuss?"

Zhuo Yijia also looked at Zhao Fengyao with a cold face, indifferent and unambiguous: "I and several adults have decided that we will start troops on the twenty-second day of the winter month." ”

Zhao Fengyao lowered his head, and then picked up the pen that he had just put down, and his voice was still unwavering: "Since it's all finalized, what are you still looking for me to do." ”

"Inform you. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao in front of him and took it very naturally. Then he swept his eyes in the study, walked to the stool next to him, sat down in a long robe, looked at Zhao Fengyao and said:

"And the second thing is to ask you to talk about returning to the Zhuo family. ”

Zhao Fengyao didn't respond, just raised his hand, picked up the tip of the pen and dipped it in ink, and slowly wrote on the rice paper laid in front of him.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao's indifferent appearance, frowned, and continued: "You and I need to do this thing. ”

"You can solve everything alone, why bother with me. Zhao Fengyao said, his face expressionless, and the brush in his hand was writing on the paper.

"How can I do it alone? I want you to come forward to talk to Zhuo Shunwu about this. ”

"Then you let Bei Liang talk about it. Zhao Fengyao frowned, didn't look at Zhuo Yijia, and said coldly.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao, who was sitting behind the bookcase, frowned, turned his head and said lukewarmly: "How did Bei Liang promise Zhuo Shunwu to marry the four daughters of the Zhuo family as his wife?"

The pen in Zhao Fengyao's hand shook, the ink spilled on the rice paper, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yijia, his face was still cold, but his voice was a little trembling: "What did you say?"