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Song Wan'er shivered from the cold wind, looked up, and met Yunmo's gaze.

"His Royal Highness the Prince has personally come to greet the Princess." The voice with a smile sounded in Song Wan'er's ears, and the servants saw His Royal Highness the Prince get into the carriage, and immediately got up and went out.

Yunmo stepped into the carriage.

The curtain was lowered, and the carriage went again.

Ahead, Lord Wu heard the return of his subordinates, "Okay, let's go." The tone was sour.

Princess Wu said: "The son and daughter-in-law have a good relationship, we should be happy." ”

Wu Wang Ye sighed faintly, and his expression was very complicated.

Princess Wu suddenly felt congested.

Is the role in the family a little reversed, Princess Wu, who should have been jealous of her son being snatched away by another woman (daughter-in-law), has a good relationship with Song Wan'er's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and when the two get together, there are always endless words, but it is Lord Wu, who has not seen how much he treats his son on weekdays, and now he always shows a jealous look.

Wu Wangye suddenly felt that his own princess didn't understand him, and his life was really lonely!

The carriage stopped halfway to rest, and the group found a rather elegant place to eat.

When I returned to Youzhou City, it was already evening, and it still looked very lively outside Youzhou City.

Song Wan'er lifted the curtain and looked out, there were people everywhere, and after entering Youzhou City, the atmosphere of the upcoming New Year became more and more intense.

At the gate of King Wu's Mansion, the chief butler and the second housekeeper were all waiting at the door.

Yunmo sent Wu Wang Ye and Wu Wang Gong in, and then left with Wu Wang Ye.

Many things in Youzhou City are waiting for Lord Wu to deal with, and Yunmo is also busy, so he found time to welcome them back in person.

The big and small officials in Youzhou City, when they heard that Lord Wu was back, were all waiting to be summoned.

The busy time passed quickly, and the two of them, Wu Wangye and Yunmo father and son, were busy until late before they were free.

Wu Wang Ye stood up, stretched his waist, and suddenly felt his waist creaking, "It's old." ”

"Father is in the prime of life." Yunmo said.

Wu Wang Ye opened his mouth and said: "Don't come to this set, you hurry up and take care of these things." The disgust in his eyes is obvious, what is the purpose of raising a son, it's not for his father's worries, the stinky boy has already got married, and now he still needs to work on his father, it's really unfilial.

Yun * unfilial * Mo looked at his father and kept his face paralyzed.

He's just getting married!

"That's it." Lord Wu sighed and left.

Yunmo silently followed behind Lord Wu.

******

Kyoto, Wei Wangfu.

The lights in the study were lit all night, and the people who came and went did not fall silent until it was dark.

"Whew!" The butler of the Wei Palace's stewardship sent the last adult away, blinked vigorously, and reached out to pinch himself to refresh himself.

"Lord Wang." The chief butler looked at His Royal Highness King Wei, who was sitting alone in the study, and asked for instructions.

King Wei said: "Okay, this king is okay here, you go and rest." ”

When the servants heard the command, they all left.

The big housekeeper said: "The slave is not tired, the day is about to dawn, the prince has stayed up all night, it is good to go and rest quickly, the slave ordered someone to prepare breakfast for the prince." ”

King Wei said: "No need, the time is almost up, this king will clean up and will enter the palace soon." ”

In Kyoto, there are many people who pay attention to the Wei Palace, the three adult sons of Emperor Qianyuan, the crown prince died, and the King of Qin became a prisoner, but there is only one King of Wei left, and the King of Wei once replaced Emperor Qianyuan to pay tribute to Mount Tai, the meaning is even more different.

King Wei's soft sedan chair stopped at the entrance of the palace, and immediately people surrounded him.

The attitude of several adults in the cabinet towards the King of Wei has also changed slightly, and their attitude towards the current most likely heir to the throne cannot but become kinder.

Facing up, Emperor Qianyuan sat on the dragon chair and looked at the ministers below.

Floods in the south, snow disasters in the north, and wars in the northwest, there is nothing in the world that makes Emperor Qianyuan happy.

The imperial historians of Kyoto also came up one after another, the official of the imperial court violated the law and discipline, and the lord acted favoritism, and the situation in Kyoto as a whole was not much better than in other places.

Jinyi Weixing was murderous and injured people, and there were people from Dongchang, arresting people everywhere.

The imperial historians talked endlessly, and there was a posture that went all the way to the end of the early dynasty.

Some of the courtiers moved, and the king of Wei gave them a look and told them not to speak.

Several ministers in the cabinet were still holding their breath and looking at those who were jumping up and down.

Emperor Qianyuan's face became more and more gloomy, "Bang! There was a sudden silence below.

"Your Majesty, the loyalty of the ministers can be learned from heaven and earth." The iron-clad old minister knelt on the ground and knew his mind.

The Metropolitan Governor of Dongchang stood there, with a cold smile on his face, looking at the old minister who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were like ants, and he was still offended by the ants.

"Take it down." Emperor Qianyuan commanded.

Someone immediately came in and grabbed the old minister, and then he would be taken into the East Factory and wait for his results, which was clear to everyone present.

Emperor Qianyuan reused eunuchs, and no one dared to violate the authority of Dongchang for a while, and everyone in Kyoto was in danger and did not dare to talk about it easily.

In the prison, the earth-shattering cries were blocked by the airtight cell, and the smell of blood in the cell still spread far away in the cold winter.

Wronged, who knows if you are wronged, after entering the prison of Dongchang, it doesn't matter what the truth is, what matters is what the confession that the governor of your own family wants you to confess.

Under severe punishment, who can not recruit.

Living people were brought in, corpses were pulled out, and countless families in Kyoto were destroyed and their wives separated.

"Bastard thing." Wu Wang Ye put down the secret report he had just received in his hand, and slapped it on the table heavily, his eyes were full of anger, if those people were in front of him at this moment, Wu Wang Ye would have waved a big knife over.

"The imperial court is now made panicked by the people of Jinyiwei and Dongchang, whether the officials are guilty or not, as long as they enter prison, everything is out of their own hands." Yunmo said in a faint voice, mockery flashing in his eyes.

The sarcastic eyes pierced the heart of the martial prince even more.

Lord Wu was indifferent for a long time, "Father is old." He stood up slowly, walked outside with his hands behind his back, and looked much older.

Yunmo's gaze followed the footsteps of Wu Wangye's departure, and he was also silent for a long time.

"Master." Liuzhou and Zuo Ming glanced at each other, and Liuzhou shouted.

"Hmm." Yunmo nodded slowly, as if he had made some kind of determination. (To be continued.) )