Saying that, Hua Taijun paused and looked at Zhao Fengyao: "Grandpa Jun, please go back." ”

With that, he bent over and sat down on the couch.

Mrs. Zhuo next to him also sat down slowly.

Zhao Fengyao looked at the two of them, glanced at them indifferently, then turned his head and walked towards the door of the house without any indifference.

Before he could reach the door, the door was pushed open. Outside the house walked a man in a dark robe, with a mask entwined with silver vermilion branches. Zhuo Shunwu, who was going to sit down, couldn't help but get up and looked at the person who pushed the door and walked in.

"General Streamer?"

Zhuo Yijia reflexively closed the door, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Fengyao fiercely, and then turned his head and walked towards Zhuo Shunwu and Hua Taijun: "General, Taijun." ”

Hua Taijun sat on the couch, looked at Zhuo Yijia who suddenly walked in, his face paused, and then he lowered his color: "General Streamer came late at night, why did he come here?"

"For the sake of what the son of the world said. Zhuo Yijia said, walked straight to the central table, pulled out two stools, and then turned his head and glanced at Zhao Fengyao coldly.

Seeing this, Zhao Fengyao turned around, walked slowly to Zhuo Yijia's side, and sat down expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Hua Taijun and Zhuo Taiye couldn't help frowning and looked at each other deeply.

Zhuo Yijia sat next to Zhao Fengyao, looked at Mrs. Zhuo and Hua Taijun in front of him, and said, "The prince of Jiangcai may not have made it clear to the two of you. Since we want to talk about this matter, we must show sincerity. ”

After saying that, Zhuo Yijia reached out and took it in his arms, spread his hand and put it in front of him.

In his hand was a holy decree.

"The old general and the prince want to ask the prince what forces will seize the world, and this secret edict of the first emperor is one of them. Saying that, Zhuo Yijia didn't care about the gloomy and nervous faces of Zhuo Taiye and Hua Taijun in front of him, and took out the second thing and put it on the table: "500,000 Liaobei Army, this is the second." ”

Looking at Hua Taijun and Zhuo Shunwu's increasingly gloomy and weird faces, Zhuo Yijia continued to take out the things in his arms and put them on the table:

"The 100,000 elite soldiers left by the emperor are the third. ”

After that, the room was quiet, Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Shunwu and Hua Taijun, and said softly: "I don't know this, is it enough?"

Hua Taijun's eyes fell on the things on the table, he didn't speak, just turned his head, picked up the tea that had been cold for a long time on the table, took it, and sipped it little by little.

Zhuo Shunwu had a black face, looked up at Zhuo Yijia, pursed his lips tightly, wanted to say but didn't know what to say.

Not to mention the second, this first secret edict and the third army, they heard it today, and if they don't return, it will be a dead end.

He had a thousand more reluctances.

"With such a force, you can try to seize the world, but I want my Zhuo family to be obedient. But it's not enough. Hua Taijun slowly raised his eyes, his gaze swept over Zhao Fengyao, and then looked at Zhuo Yijia: "There is only one second prince in the imperial city, and he is the best candidate for the prince, and the third daughter of my Zhuo family is married to the second prince as a concubine, and she is the lord of the middle palace in the future, in such a situation, why does my Zhuo family want to return to the Huairong Palace?"

"Prince?" Zhuo Yijia looked at Hua Taijun, and the thin lips outside the mask hooked up a smile: "If you really want to appoint the second prince as the prince, Emperor Ming Xian will be established after usurping the throne seventeen years ago." ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Yijia turned his head and glanced at the things on the table: "The second prince is cold and extremely weak, I don't know if he can survive the next spring and autumn." I don't want to become the root of your Zhuo family, which makes people feel funny. ”

Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia and didn't speak, but his eyes also fell on the two talismans and a yellow silk on the table, and the teacup in his hand was lowered, thinking far away.

Zhuo Shunwu looked at Zhuo Yijia, sat on the couch, and said: "No matter what, my Zhuo family has a daughter and the second prince as concubines, then we are the camp of the second prince." Presumably, the prince doesn't want too much relationship involvement. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Fengyao, who had never spoken.

Zhao Fengyao turned his head and didn't look at Zhuo Shunwu, just glanced at Zhuo Yijia, then turned his head, holding his chin with one hand and staring at the vase on the table.

"The Zhuo family is standing on the side of the second prince, is it just because the second prince took the daughter of the Zhuo family as his wife?" Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Shunwu and asked calmly.

Zhuo Shunwu looked away, looked at Zhuo Yijia, and continued: "This one is enough." ”

"If it's just because of marrying the daughter of the Zhuo family, the son can do it. Zhuo Yijia said, turning his head to look at Zhao Fengyao, who was sitting next to him with an expressionless face.

Zhao Fengyao glanced at Zhuo Yijia coldly, then sat upright, and looked back at Zhuo Shunwu and Hua Taijun: "I can also marry the daughter of the Zhuo family." ”

said, paused, and added lukewarmly: "For the wife." ”

Zhuo Shunwu and Hua Taijun in the room both raised their eyebrows when they heard this. Zhuo Shunwu leaned back, looked at Zhao Fengyao and said in surprise: "Is the prince joking? ”

The Zhuo family has only one concubine Zhuo Yiyun who has never seen the world, how can she be worthy of Zhao Fengyao? If you are in charge of the palace, even the concubine is not qualified to do it.

Zhao Fengyao didn't speak, just turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yijia next to him.

Zhuo Yijia sat next to Zhao Fengyao, slowly stretched out his hand, and took off the silver mask on his face.

A pair of red phoenix eyes shine in the dark night. She looked at Zhuo Shunwu and Hua Taijun in front of her with a calm look, and her momentum could not be ignored: "Long time no see, grandfather, grandmother." ”

The candlelight in the room still crackled occasionally. For a while, there was no sound in the house, and the sound of crickets outside the house was particularly clear. Even the rustle of the evening breeze through the treetops could be heard very clearly.

With a 'clang', the teacup in Hua Taijun's hand fell to the ground and shattered to the ground.

After a long time, Zhuo Shunwu's cautious voice appeared in the room: "Si'er?"

Zhuo Yijia put the mask in his hand on the table beside him, looked at Zhuo Shunwu, and nodded warmly at the corner of his mouth: "It's me, grandfather." ”

"Si'er?" Hua Taijun next to him leaned forward slightly, looked at Zhuo Yijia fixedly, and then spoke, calling softly.

Zhuo Yijia's eyes swept over, looked at Hua Taijun, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Grandmother." ”

Hua Taijun first looked at Zhuo Yijia from head to toe in shock, and then raised his head, and said a little carelessly: "How do you ...... So...... It wasn't ...... in Fanlin Temple back then."

"That's just a game. Zhuo Yijia looked at Hua Taijun and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I want to go to the Northland to be a general, which is a wish I have told my grandmother since I was a child." ”

Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia's face fixedly, and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Come, come here, grandmother take a closer look." ”