"Miss Liansan, how did you and Miss Xia Ba get here?" The ninth sister, Shi Shiran, came out from behind, as if she had been waiting for a rabbit for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You, you care about us, didn't you say you could just hang out!" Lian San said angrily, she hadn't questioned the ninth sister here about using the reputation of their group of noble girls to make a name for herself, and she even dared to beat her back.

The ninth sister raised her lips and looked at Xia Wenjin: "But I also said that the back hall can't come." ”

"Backroom?" Lian San subconsciously looked at Xia Wenjin, the road was brought by her.

"This ...... Here, where do we know where this is, so we walked around the courtyard at will. Xia Wenjin's excuse came easily.

In this case, getting lost is indeed a good excuse, and even the ninth sister has nothing to say.

"Since you're not welcome, let's go." Xia Wenjin made an excuse and pulled Miss Lian San away.

She was in a hurry to go back, and her aunt only told her the front, but not what to do later, and of course she had to report it quickly.

"Really?" In the lobby of the second room of the Xia family, the room was burning warm, but Xia Yongjia's eyebrows were cold.

The Zhao family was really open-minded, and they were willing to send the clan to Chang'an.

How many times did the previous generation of witch kings summon and didn't recruit the family tripods to Chang'an, and the Chu family's extinction was a precedent, the old lady of the Zhao family was even willing to sacrifice the clan tripod, so what magic did Zhao Yu and the two of them have to make the Zhao family so willing to work for him.

Xia Yongjia snorted coldly, she has been at the top of the Witch King's Palace for more than thirty years as a great witch, she doesn't know anything, she even got a piece of the jade plate that tracked the Immortal Ding, which shows the Witch King's attitude towards her.

"Okay, good, don't think about leaving since you're here." Xia Yongjia sneered, and Xia Wenjin frowned puzzled: "Since my aunt wants to get the clan tripod, why bother waiting for them to sacrifice the tripod certificate, isn't it better before that?" ”

Wouldn't it be the most advantageous situation to let King Guangling sacrifice a deviation when he sacrificed to the Ding?

Xia Yongjia shook his head: "King Guangling succeeded in sacrificing the tripod in the ancestral temple of the Zhao family, and there are not a few people who have seen it, which is enough to convince the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty that the current sacrifice is just a formality, and it is an excuse for the Wuwang Palace to introduce Zhao Jiading into Chang'an." ”

The fact that Zhao Yu is the real King of Guangling is already a certainty, the royal family's willingness to summon is just to buy a face in the Wuwang Palace, and tomorrow's so-called sacrifice is just a formality, and the main event is behind.

And what the Wuwang Palace is worried about is the authenticity of the Zhao family ding.

After all, the Zhao family also knows that the project of sacrificing the tripod is a formality, if the Zhao family is opportunistic and secretly transports the clan tripod back, the Wuwang Palace will steal the chicken and rice, which will not only lose the position of the king of Guangling, but also delay the major event of recovering the clan tripod.

Therefore, Xia Yongjia was smart and asked Xia Wenjin to check it in advance.

It's just that I didn't expect that Xia Wenjin would take Miss Lian San with her, and she was discovered.

"But the excuse to get lost is not bad, you have three consecutive testimonies, and besides, we really don't want to do anything, she just can't catch anything if she wants to." Xia Yongjia said, just wait for the end of the festival tomorrow, and they can do it.

Xia Wenjin actually didn't want Zhao Yu to become the king of Guangling, her marriage had not yet been finalized, but the ninth sister married a prince as a concubine, which made her look at it.

But at this point, she couldn't help it.

The ninth sister has also finished here, she sent away a group of women, and gave each of them a jar of Guangling famous wine to take away.

This was sent by Brother Shu, he had been paying attention to the situation of the ninth sister, as soon as he heard that she was feasting on the girls, he immediately came back from Zhuangzi, and ordered someone to send all this batch of Guangling famous wine to the Guangling Palace.

The ninth sister immediately understood what he meant, so she asked each girl to bring a jar home, and the rest to stay in the palace of the king of Guangling, so as to perfectly solve this wave of orders.

If you don't take any of them, naturally no one will be offended, and everyone will drink Guangling's famous brew, so they naturally want to give face to the ninth sister.

And Brother Shu also took this opportunity to prove himself thoroughly, renamed Zhao's Liquor Workshop to Shu's Liquor Workshop, completely delineated the relationship between the Liquor Workshop and Zhao Yu, and paved the way for him to succeed to the throne of King Guangling.

A set of things is quite methodical, even the ninth sister nodded and praised, Brother Shu is indeed perceptive and good at learning.

And this time, Brother Shu did not rush to ask the ninth sister for peace, but first handed over the greeting note and waited for permission, and stayed in the wine shop to deal with all the matters.

"This kid already has the appearance of a boss, and he knows how to hand over the post." The ninth sister smiled and shook the greeting post in her hand, only saying that Brother Shu understands the rules.

She is now staying in the Guangling Palace, and she is holding a banquet with great fanfare, as if she is already the princess of Guangling, since Brother Shu has broken away from Zhao Yu's hand, a foreign man asks to see him, so he naturally wants to hand over the worship post and wait for the meeting.

"Learning to abide by the rules in Chang'an is the first rule, and he learns very well." Zhao Yu said, the sky is bright, and it is time for him to leave for the court.

The ninth sister smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Play well, this is a basin of dirty water." ”

Zhao Yu also smiled: "Don't worry, I'm the best at it." ”

After the words fell, he rode in the same carriage with the king of Guangling, and behind the car was the Zhao family ding, and entered the palace with the frame from the palace.

"It's just another sacrifice, don't worry." Zhao Yu patted King Guangling on the shoulder, and King Guangling nodded, but his palms were still sweaty.

There is a shadow of childhood, and King Guangling has a deep resistance to entering the palace and seeing the emperor and the witch king.

"Don't worry, with me and Qin Xiang, no one can leave you, prove your identity, and send you back to Jizhou to reunite with your great-grandmother." Zhao Yu said.

King Guangling hummed hard, although he was a little slow to react, he was not stupid.

As long as he and Zhao Yu return to their respective positions, he will no longer be the king of Guangling on the cusp of the storm, and Zhao Yu will bear all the storms for him, and he will be able to go back to live with that loving grandmother.

The carriage creaked and stopped at the palace gate.

No matter what your status, you have to enter the palace on foot, this is the rule.

The gate of the imperial city was wide open, and several columns of soldiers greeted each other, which showed the importance attached to this matter.

However, it is not known whether it is the clan Ding or Zhao Yu and the king of Guangling who are valued.

The jade steps were towering, Zhao Yu and the two climbed side by side, and the clan tripod was carried into the hall by four people behind it.

Although this is a big event, everyone knows in their hearts that this is a formality, so there is no need to use the main hall, it is the side hall of Qianning Palace, and the person sitting in the hall is not the emperor but another person with enough status.

The Three Emperors' Suns, Min An.

"King Guangling has arrived, Anling is waiting!"

Zhao Yu took a deep look at the people above the hall, his eyebrows raised slightly, although he had been in Chang'an for a long time, but in fact this was really the first time he had seen the Third Emperor Sun Min'an, and this face shocked his heart.

"Mr. Zhao, don't come unharmed." Min An smiled and walked down the jade steps.

"I've seen Your Highness." Zhao Yu restrained his surprise and bowed his hand.

Min An also smiled: "Mr. demeanor is the same." ”

Zhao Yu raised his chin: "Your Highness is more stylish, but don't be an uninvited guest." ”