In the end, as the old lady Song expected, things can't drag on the Mid-Autumn Festival----- several vassal kings are rushing back to worship their ancestors in the Mid-Autumn Festival and congratulate Emperor Jianzhang on his birthday. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

King Gong has been sick for nearly half a month, and he has not received any letter from Hebei at all, and if it drags on, someone should be suspicious, Emperor Jianzhang knows this truth, but he really didn't think about what to do to his younger son.

The youngest son is the same in his heart, an eldest son is naturally different, take up all the favor, the younger son is also a treasure in his heart, now the eldest son is like this, the eldest son has called his mother to cut off his future, but what about the younger son?

Emperor Jianzhang was extremely upset, he was upset, he liked to sit in front of the statue of Sanqing, the dream of cultivating immortals and attaining the Tao after so many years, did not fade or say, but with the growth of age became more and more intense, he sat in front of the statue of Sanqing for a long time, summoned Lai Chenglong, and asked him what news there was in Langfang.

Lai Chenglong is still the same conscientious errand as before, he is a good helper, unlike Chen Xiang who was impeached in three days and two heads, Lai Chenglong is reliable, although he is not considered to be clean and honest, but he can definitely be said to be a good person, since he became the governor of Jinyi Wei, half of the people who died in the edict prison have been reduced.

Emperor Jianzhang likes people who don't make trouble, when he was young, he called the King of Thailand to make trouble almost went down to the palace of the king of Hades, the most disgusting thing in his life is that someone is making trouble, when Xingfu was in trouble, he called Xingfu head to move, but now it is his own son who is making trouble, he has killed a son with his own hands, and now he wants to kill another one, he really can't do it.

Lai Chenglong was conscientious, and said about King Gong's situation in 1510 with Emperor Jianzhang's bamboo tube pouring beans: "The evil wind enters the body, and when the wind blows, it becomes heavier, and I can't even walk these days, and I am drowsy." ”

What evil wind entered the body, what kind of wind and cold, probably because he knew that he was scared and scared like this, Emperor Jianzhang knew it, there was no expression on his face, he sighed long in his heart, and the bright red cinnabar pen in his hand rested on the case, and instructed Lai Chenglong: "Send it back properly." ”

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter what to do, you have to get people back first, Lai Chenglong hung his head respectfully, turned around to leave, and was stopped by Emperor Jianzhang again, he looked back and saw Emperor Jianzhang's face gloomy, and he sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face, and hung his head respectfully.

"You're quite close to that girl from the Song family. She is a little girl, she actually knows you, and she can still move you? Emperor Jianzhang seemed to ask casually, and he didn't look up at him.

This question is not so easy to answer, experienced as Lai Jackie Chan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat behind him, fortunately, he had already thought of his words before, and he didn't dare to show his cowardice at the moment, and he still hung his head respectfully and calmly: "Yangquan came back with a companion along the way, and Miss Six said that she could trust me." ”

Emperor Jianzhang was silent for a while, waved his hand and told him to leave, thought for a while, and summoned Hu Xianfeng to listen to the current situation of the prince, and then asked Gonggong An to invite Song Chuyi.

Father-in-law An was a little soft when he heard that he was going to invite Song Chuyi, even if the emperor and queen were discordant and quarrelling, he didn't have such a fear, but this Miss Song Liu was not an ordinary person, and it was scary.

Fortunately, this time he invited someone to come, but he didn't need him to accompany him, so he came out of the porch and wiped his sweat, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement inside.

Emperor Jianzhang hung Song Chuyi for a while, dealt with the official documents at hand, and when he looked up and saw Song Chuyi calm, he glanced at her: "You haven't been back for a few days, aren't you worried at all?" ”

Last time, he had already said it so obviously, he just told Song Chuyi that he had the heart to kill people, he didn't open his mouth to tell Song Chuyi to go back for a few days, and Queen Lu was silent, Song Chuyi was able to calm down----- Emperor Jianzhang knew it clearly, and Song Chuyi even handed a letter home.

Song Chuyi's eyes were as clear and translucent as black grapes in the lake, and he looked at Emperor Jianzhang and blinked: "Holy Holy Candlelight, if it is found out in the past few days, it will not punish the evildoers, and deal with me in turn." ”

The person is not big, but he is really clever and smart, and the words are good, Emperor Jianzhang put his hands on the table and sighed: "The mouth is very good." He paused, then looked at Song Chuyi and hesitated for a while.

That day, the prince sent to assassinate Song Chuyi was the dead soldier he raised, Jinyiwei had already figured out the list, and the net went down, so many people raised by the prince over the years were covered in the net like fish, and the wolves that appeared later on the outskirts of the city were also found out, that is, the messenger sent by King Gong to the capital colluded with the Taoist priest of Qingxuguan, first did things in the car, and then led the wolves to their resting place all the way, and then planted the prince's idea.

Otherwise, these two people are indeed brothers, and they wish each other were dead cleanly.

When Emperor Jianzhang thought of this, he couldn't help but look gloomy: "Since you can speak like this, then you might as well give me an idea." The crown prince is already like this now, what should King Gong do? ”

Song Chuyi's eyebrows showed some embarrassment, and he looked at Emperor Jianzhang and sighed helplessly: "The courtiers just don't know, so I ask Your Majesty to be the master." Why did His Majesty tell me now? If I say to put it down gently, it will seem too false, but if I tell you to ask you to be ruthless, then don't you want to think that I am vicious, and you must wonder if I and my grandson also have the intention of fighting for power? ”

The words finally got to the point, and Emperor Jianzhang raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you don't have it?" ”

If not, how could he tell Lai Chenglong about this after the queen made a move on the prince, isn't he afraid that he will hit the prince and King Gong fifty boards each, and then stop it?

Song Chuyi's expression on his face was very sincere: "How does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also look at you as the grandson, just like I told you, I don't want this life for anything else." You can't die just because you marry Your Highness, right? If it is gently exposed this time, then wouldn't my life and that of my grandson be worthless? At that time, the crown prince and His Royal Highness King Gong may have to disdain our lives even more, and make fun of them at will. Your Majesty, we only want justice, and we only want to continue to live in this world. ”

Is it the first two to say, but Song Chuyi really can't find anything wrong with what he said, what the prince and King Gong did was not personnel, and it was normal for her to try her best to let them get retribution.