Chapter Forty-Eight: Jingzhong
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A noble lady walked down from the car, dressed in a first-class court dress, with a filial piety hat on her head, a plain belt around her waist, and a majestic gait.
It was the time of the early dynasty, and the secretaries were in the court, and they were about to make an announcement, only to hear the faint sound of drums outside the hall.
The courtiers looked at each other, and everyone knew about yesterday's events, and at this moment some people whispered.
"Don't be Ye Hou Shizi, the demon king of the mixed world, beating the drum." Someone was frightened and whispered.
"No matter how annoyed the prince is, he can't do anything to sue his mother with his son, I think, it's the Lu family."
"The Lu family left Beijing last night, don't you know, my wife said that the notice released by the Yurong Pavilion last afternoon, and many people saw her leave, and it was led by the Daoist Zhiqing himself...... "The whispers of the courtiers converged, and the hall was a little noisy.
The emperor's face was not good, he cleared his throat, and the hall was quiet, and he ordered people to go outside the palace gate to take a look.
"Your Majesty, it was Mrs. Wei Hou who beat the Dengwen drum on the city wall." Gonggong Hao went up to the royal platform from one side and whispered: "Mrs. Wei is wearing court clothes, the guards dare not stop her, and ......" The emperor glanced at him, and Gonggong Hao said stubbornly: "Mrs. Wei is wearing a plain hat and filial piety to bring grievances." ā
"Bastard!" The emperor patted the cushion on the royal seat and whispered, "Take her to the side hall and stabilize it." ā
"Yes." Father-in-law Hao responded to the call.
It's a pity that as soon as the drums sounded, the whole city was suddenly shaken, and it was not something that the emperor could stabilize with a word from the side hall.
There was a sharp-eyed discovery, "Just now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to have stayed outside the palace." ā
"Well, there is also that Lord Lin from Dali Temple, I heard that he bumped into the eldest princess in the lobby yesterday, and he tried his best to protect the Lu family, His Royal Highness will definitely give him a blue eye this time."
Some people regret it, the prince's attitude towards the Lu family can be seen by everyone, and now that the five princes are in decline, they naturally want to try their best to please this future supreme.
It's a pity that they don't have this opportunity, let alone this but.
Although the emperor does not hold it down, it does not mean that the matter can be good, once the storm surges, they will be the ones who will suffer at that time.
"After all, it's not because of her." Chen Xiang snorted coldly when he heard the discussion, shook his head again, and hurried out of the palace.
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In the strange garden, Lu Zhaojin woke up in a daze, and Hua Qiao was calling her, "Miss, Miss, wake up, something is wrong!" ā
Event?
Lu Zhaojin was a little sober and sat up, "What's the big deal?" ā
"The news in the capital spread quickly, and the Qing Daoist specially sent someone to spread the word, saying that Mrs. Wei had sued the royal princess and accused the eldest princess of murdering her mother-in-law!"
"Sue the Emperor?" Lu Zhao stood up with a bang, "Dengwengu, this morning?" ā
The girl's big eyes shone like obsidian, "No, what time is it?" ā
"Miss, you are up late today, it is already hour, do you want the slave to order breakfast?" Hua Qiao blinked.
They are now in the suburbs of Beijing, from the time Mrs. Wei beat the drum to sue the royal petition to the time when the news spread from Beijing, and then sent here by someone, the time when Mrs. Wei sued the imperial petition should be the early dynasty.
When His Majesty went to court, he sued the imperial court, which was to force the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to know about this matter, and forced His Majesty to do official business and could not shirk it, and there was no room for even turning around.
Mrs. Wei's trick is endless.
After all, the eldest princess of Shanyang is the only sister of the current emperor, who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and really want her to pay for her life?
Only she, who is also the Wei Ye family, and Wei Guifei has just given birth to the Eighth Prince, can she give it a try.
However, Lu Zhaojin still didn't believe that this matter was Mrs. Wei's own idea.
Morally speaking, it won't be Ye Youqing, let alone the old lady, because the old lady Ye shouldn't have woken up yet.
Moreover, even if Mrs. Wei really thought that the old lady was dead, she would not dare to force the emperor to do her own sister so nakedly.
This idea must have been given to her by someone else, so who gave Mrs. Wei such confidence?
Wei Hou and Wei Yuncheng are foreign surnames after all, so it is inconvenient to speak out on this matter, and they contacted the Jiang family before revealing the secret of the old lady's death to Ye Youqing, and the most unlikely possibility appeared in the girl's mind.
"It can't be." Lu Zhaojin paced, and Lu Qi had already combed her hair, "What is impossible, Miss?" ā
"There's a bunch of weirdos in Beijing." Lu Zhaojin muttered, but Lu Qi didn't hear clearly, "Ah? With a sound, Lu Zhaojin had already stood up, "Let's not go, go home." ā
"Really?" Hua Qiaoxing shouted, and the girl snorted, slightly proud: "Go tell Lao Dao and let him send things over." ā
Zhiqing was stunned when he received the news, "Send it over?" Sent to Lu's house? ā
"That's what our young lady meant." Hua Qiao responded, the welfare was retired, and Lu Zhaojin had already packed up the carriage back to Beijing, and he would move as soon as he said it.
"Oops!" Zhiqing patted his head, "I was tricked by that kid!" ā
Ye Youqing must have expected that Lu Zhaojin would return to Beijing after hearing about today's news from Beijing, so he was so easy to let go last night, and he also deceived him into promising to go out of Ochre Yiyuan.
In fact, no matter whether he gives in or not, Lu Zhaojin will not go with him, as for who of the two of them to make a deal, what is the need.
What a little slippery head, isn't this an empty glove white wolf!
"Master, what should we do then?" The trail beside Zhiqing asked.
"What should I do, it was originally a baby with two pieces of fat, but now it has become two wolves fighting for a piece of meat, what else can I do."
"Borrow," Zhi Qingyi gritted his teeth and let go: "You go and tell the princess, and that little slippery head!" ā
While speaking, Xiao Dao ran out, and a hoarse laugh came from behind the three open screens facing Zhiqing's back, "It turns out that Lao Dao, you also have times when you are calculated." ā
Zhiqing smiled, not annoyed, "How is this garden?" ā
"Good." The owner of the hoarse voice sighed and said, "As soon as he comes, the flowers will bloom......
Lao Dao was also refreshed, "It's not in vain that you have bothered to maintain this place for so many years, and now that you have found someone, it can be regarded as a great achievement." ā
The hoarse voice snorted, "Understood, you can rest assured to go back to your Taoist temple, here I am." ā
"Well, that little slippery head always thinks that Lao Dao wants to hurt him, hey." Zhiqing sighed, got up and went to the place where Ye Youqing lived.
"Where's the prince?" Zhiqing didn't find anyone and asked.
"I've been in the room all the time." The little servant sent to serve in the garden was dumbfounded, what about the master and servant who had never gone out in the room?
Zhiqing's face was ugly, if he wasn't there all night, this garden would be no secret to Ye Youqing.
"What are you yelling about, didn't you see my master practicing?" Ye Youqing jumped, jumped down from the beam, and smashed his fist on Lao Dao's shoulder, "Cheap old man, I studied the book you gave me last night, and found that this garden seems to be ......"
"Hey, Lord Shizi!" Zhiqing hurriedly said: "The princess seems to have already left." ā
"Huh?" Ye Youqing's eyes stood up and chased him out. (To be continued.) )