The process of the vassal king's entry into Beijing to meet finally drew up the charter, Zhou Weizhao breathed a sigh of relief, and the faint dark green under his eyes could not stop the smile between his eyebrows, Qingzhuo stayed up a lot of nights----- because the feudal kings were emulating the Taizu of the previous dynasty, so there was no precedent for the vassal king to enter the Beijing court in this dynasty, so it was inevitable to turn over the classics and annals of the previous dynasty and draw up the charter according to the old practice, so it was necessary to prepare for the wedding of the grandson and be busy preparing for the longevity of Emperor Jianzhang, and also to take care of the etiquette department of the vassal kings who entered Beijing. And Zhou Weizhao is busy, Qing Zhuo naturally can't be idle, the tired whole person has lost a lot of weight, and when he sees Zhou Weizhao's appearance at this moment, he can't help but laugh: "Your Highness, this is going to see Miss Six, that's why you're so happy, right?" ”

Zhou Weizhao ignored his jokes, turned his head and asked him: "Today is the death day of her sister and mother?" "Every day on this day, Song Chuyi usually has to accompany Xiang Mingzi to the Taoist temple to do a dojo. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he once accompanied them once, the spirit lamp of the clear void was lit ninety-nine eighty-one, the pine waves were bursting, and the spirit flag stood in the middle, he always felt that Song Chuyi, who was standing in it and was blown by the wind, was very unreal, so he was deeply impressed.

Qing Zhuo was very concerned about everything about Miss Song Liu, and nodded without hesitation when he heard this: "Yes, yes, Miss Song Liu and Miss Mingzi have already gone up the mountain two days ago, saying that they want to bathe and fast first." This year is a little different from previous years, isn't Miss Mingzi married after the Double Ninth Festival, this year is the last year in the boudoir, so this dojo is extraordinarily grand, and I also want to remind you to back up the gift to send it over. ”

Zhou Weizhao nodded, went back to the palace to greet the crown princess and princess, changed his clothes and went out of the house of Wong Tai Sin Temple, and after sitting down, he asked Lao Kong: "There is no news from the northwest?" ”

Lao Kong bent his back, sat down opposite him with a little effort, and coughed a few times and replied to him: "There was news coming in a few days ago." He lowered his voice: "Yang Xuan is dead." ”

Yang Xuan should have died a long time ago, Cui Shaoting kept him until now, just to hang the big fish behind him, Zhou Weizhao sighed, his eyes deepened, he discussed this idea with Cui Shaoting at the beginning, thinking that he had to find out the black hand behind the scenes to make people feel at ease, but he never thought that the big fish behind this turned out to be the Fan family----- there is no doubt who is standing behind the Fan family.

His brows furrowed, and for the first time, a sharp color appeared between his eyebrows, and he asked in a cold voice: "Find out who did it?" ”

If it's Cui Shaoting...... It can't be Cui Shaoting, Cui Shaoting has been obedient to the northwest in recent years, and now he is waiting to clean up the northwest atmosphere, smuggling is a big crime under the condition of prohibiting mutual markets, if he simply wants to call Yang Xuan Fufa, he can succeed as early as Chen Ge Lao Zhang Tianhe, but he has endured Yang Xuan's endurance until now, it is nothing more than to completely cut off this chain of interests, at this critical time, I am afraid that no one wants Yang Xuan to live more than him.

Lao Kong looked at him with a solemn face, and lowered his voice: "It is the excerpt of the supervision of the imperial history of Datong, impeaching Yang Xuan for smuggling war horses, colluding with the Tatars, and supervising the imperial history has the right to cut first and then play, without waiting for the trilateral chief Cui to react, Yang Xuan's head has already landed." ”

Where is this to punish Yang Xuan, it is clearly to kill people and eliminate mouths, Zhou Weizhao closed his eyes and -----Datong, the one who guards Datong happens to be Han Zhengqing, the Marquis of Jinxiang, Han Zhengqing is originally the umbrella of smuggling in the northwest......

It seems that his father really didn't restrain himself because of the queen's reprimand and Yang Yunyong's incident, but was still struggling to the death, he thought that he would clean up all these things before the queen made trouble, and the handle in the queen's hand was gone, and he would still be able to do whatever he wanted in the future?

Zhou Weizhao didn't have much feeling for the prince, and if he wanted to say hate, he didn't ---- he grew up with Zhang Tianshi, and Zhang Tianshi never taught him hatred, only taught him how to remember the kindness of others. But now, he suddenly felt that the crown prince was really hateful----- for some interests, even the people who could betray his own country in the future were really difficult to look down on.

The scorching sun outside the house, and the fragrant scent of osmanthus flowers did not make people feel more comfortable, but Zhou Weizhao's voice was three points colder than the ice cellar underground: "You inform Ye Er Gongzi and let Ye Er Gongzi tell his brother." ”

But before Lao Kong could respond, Han Feng outside knocked on the door, the door of the secret passage opened with a bang, Han Feng quickly entered the door, took out a letter sealed with fire paint from his arms and handed it to Zhou Weizhao, wiping the sweat on his head: "Your Highness, someone specially sent it to the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites and said that he was looking for you, saying that it was about Miss Song Liu, so that you had better take a look." ”

Send the letter to the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites? Zhou Weizhao raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled, but when he heard that it was about Song Chuyi, he had already opened the letter in his hand for a moment, and after just one glance, his face changed instantly, and with a bang, the table stood up suddenly, with so much force, the black lacquered wood table with a shiny oil almost fell apart, he stood up, and even his voice changed a little: "Today, Xiaoyi accompanied the girl to Qingxuguan?!" ”

Qing Zhuo followed up in a daze, and he didn't know why his Royal Highness suddenly lost his temper like this, so he naturally answered: "Yes, didn't you just say that we would drive out of the city after coming to Lao Kong?" ”

Zhou Weizhao was no longer in the mood to say superfluous words, and immediately turned his head and instructed Lao Kong: "Call Cuiting Mingtai and Langyue Xu Feng, and let them go out of the city to clear the void later!" ”

Lao Kong stood up with the table, watching him and Qing Zhuo Hanfeng go out quickly, and raised his hand in surprise to pick up the letter paper that fell on the ground, and his eyes widened in shock, and then he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

The prince is really mad, and he actually wants to attack Miss Song Liu! Although Miss Song Liu is the daughter of the Bofu, since she is accompanying her cousin to the dojo, and because the elders of the first year of the junior high school want to enter the palace to see the concubine Niangniang, she is not accompanied by female elders...... If the prince really made up his mind, wouldn't this Miss Song Liu just step into the ghost gate with one foot? As long as you think about it, you can't help but shudder, and it's no wonder that His Highness is so panicked.

He lit a fire and burned the letter group, didn't dare to delay for a moment, went out to summon Cuiting Mingtai and Langyue Xu Feng, thought about it and specially sent people to Changningbo Mansion and the County Lord's Mansion to report a message.