The saint's eyes darkened, and his figure flickered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, when the saint was in a hurry, he reached out and pressed the table of the golden silk nanmu in front of him, so as to stabilize his figure.

Father-in-law Chang, who was kneeling on the ground, knocked his head on the ground in fear, and said with a cry, "Your Majesty ......."

A long tail note wafts across the deserted ground.

The sage's eyes slowly cleared, and he sat back on the dragon chair behind him with a decadent ass.

"What did you say?"

"Your Majesty, the secret letter of the six princes, saying that His Royal Highness the eldest grandson of the emperor is missing."

"Missing, how missing, are the people of the Sect all dead. So many people say they can't see it? ”

"Your Majesty, the slave has already inquired, His Majesty the Emperor's eldest grandson has not been with the honor frame, and he has only left the capital for thirty miles, and His Royal Highness has left the escort with his personal guards."

"You're all dead, aren't you? It was all a few months ago, and it's only now here. ”

The saint was furious, and raised his foot and kicked over the table in front of him.

The heavy table case turned over and fell to the ground, and the ornaments on the table, the inkstone, were like falling stones and smashed Chang Gonggong's body. The black ink fell in front of him, and the ink flowed horizontally to his knees, and the coolness of the cold water spread from his knees, slowly.

Father-in-law Chang felt that his heart was already cold, and there was no trace of heat.

What others don't know, he knows.

The saint had four sons, and the age difference was very great, and the prince was the eldest son, but the prince did not live long enough. The queen died, the crown prince died, the crown princess died, and in just a few years, the people around the saint died, leaving only the infant emperor's eldest grandson. The eldest grandson of the emperor was raised by a saint, and this child was the emperor who stayed on the dragon bed and slept and ate together until he was seven years old.

He has served the saint all his life, and the emperor's eldest grandson has also grown up with him, and no one knows better than him how rare this grandson is for the saint.

It's okay, it's just missing, not dead.

If today's news of death is reported, the entire dynasty should be washed in blood.

Thinking of the bloodbath twenty years ago, Grandpa Chang trembled in fear.

The third generation of emperors of the Great Qin Dynasty, the current Qin Ping Emperor is not a weak generation, he expanded the territory, consolidated the court, gathered the political power, and held the throne in a high position.

What kind of storms and storms he hasn't experienced?

The emperor calmed down, forcibly suppressed the blue tendons that jumped at the corners of his forehead, and said calmly, "Send the black machine to investigate, and within three days, I will know everything before the emperor's eldest grandson disappeared." In addition, send Yan Yuanhan to take charge of the emperor's eldest grandson, and be sure to meet the news. You personally go to the white machine to pick people, send the best to find them, and don't let go of any clues. Let the three people report on the third day and go straight to the front hall. ”

Father-in-law Chang kowtowed heavily and was just about to get up.

Emperor Qin Ping seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly ordered, "Today's matter still needs to be covered, you go back to get twenty boards, just say that you made a mistake in serving today, don't punish it, you look at it." ”

"Don't wait in front of the palace these days, send people to keep an eye on the princes and those restless families, if there is any change, you send Jinyi Wei to investigate thoroughly."

"After this time, you come back. Later, let Han Luo wait in front of your palace. ”

Chang Gonggong's heart is dead.

The sage's arrangement is airtight and thorough, which is a careful protective umbrella for the emperor's eldest grandson. But this is also to tell him Chang Ping, the emperor's eldest grandson is fine, you can still come back alive to serve me, if the emperor's eldest grandson dies, you will die outside, and you don't have to come back.

This has always been the case with saints.

Chang Gonggong knew that he was placed by Han Luo today.

He and Han Luo, no matter who comes to the matter of the emperor's eldest grandson today, I am afraid that it will end like this, Han Luo avoided this sharp light, and he ran into it so badly.

Chang Gonggong secretly hated in his heart, but now it is important to do things first.

He was busy kowtowing to death, and said loyally, "Your Majesty, rest assured, the slaves will find His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson." ”

The saint was tired, waved his hand, and motioned for Chang Gonggong to retreat.

At this time, the sixth prince Qin Fu was no longer in Xuanfu City.

He and his nephew, the emperor's eldest grandson, Qin Xi, agreed to meet in Xuanfu on the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival. This is something he made with his nephew after he left the capital.

His imperial nephew is the dragon and phoenix among the people, although this southern tour is mil, but he can't stand him and the emperor's nephew, the emperor Lao Tzu loves him again, so others don't know, he knows.

He also wanted to come out to play, but unfortunately the emperor Lao Tzu refused, in order to run away, he deliberately beat people, in exchange for being punished, and took the opportunity to run out.

He was quite happy when he started to go to Xuanfu City, happily visited the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival, and played for several days. But on the appointed day, Qin Xi didn't show up.

He was shocked.

His imperial nephew is the lord of his word, how could he break the appointment.

Something went wrong.

When Qin Fu thought of the word "accident", he couldn't sit still, and then he disappeared.

Qi Yongzhen, the prefect of Xuanfu, looked at the yacha who knelt on the ground in the hall, and hated to cut people with that knife. Why is this man gone? How can you not see it, this is the prince, and he can't please someone who is too late.

But these yacha thought they were just losing a noble son, and they thought they were just greedy for fun and ran out, no, absolutely not, you fools, stupid people, don't you have long eyes.

It's lost, it's lost, it's lost, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone.

Qi Zhifu's teeth itched with hatred.

The situation outside Chen's mansion was tumbling, and the big shots were all in chaos.

Liu Ya in Chen's mansion is still living a peaceful life.

Her daily routine remains the same, and now she has more fun, which is to watch the red leaves being beaten.

The girl bought by the Chen family learned the rules under Qiu Ju for a few days, and she was basically able to get started and serve people, Liu Ya picked two, one named Bai Peony, and the other named Licorice.

With these two girls waiting, Momiji took off his hand. Mother Song immediately grabbed this crazy girl to practice martial arts, and now she teaches basic horse steps, standing piles and driving piles.

At this time, Momiji was squatting in the backyard.

Liu Ya followed Chen's plan, the abacus has been able to play fast in a short time, and now she can help with the accounting calculation, there is no need to learn abacus in the morning, Liu Ya has more free, at this time she is holding Chen's arm and is coquettish.

"Mother, mother, is my abacus good?"

Chen looked at the unpainted abacus in Liu Ya's hand, and smiled helplessly.

This girl is anxious, in order to teach her to plan the plate, she is in a hurry to let someone send a new wooden abacus, and thinks, first fool the girl, and when there is time later, then slowly sit a good abacus and teach slowly.

It's only been a long time, because the new abacus is not painted, and the little girl is diligent, and the abacus is shiny.

The pale yellow glowing abacus is really beautiful.

Chen touched Liu Ya's little hand with some distress, and gently touched her fingers.

There is a thin callus.

Chen's distress is not good.