Chapter 147

Chang Zhen took people to Wanhua Palace.

From the palace maid to the chamberlain, and then to the small entourage, the queen brought a total of 26 people into Xiqi.

These twenty-six people, not too much, but not too little, each of them has to be investigated, it is not so easy.

The whole house is investigating thoroughly, and Zhou Rongjun already feels that he is restrained enoughβ€”but it is clear that his restraint does not make his princess wake up and look at him with bright eyes full of love, feeling that the person she loves is better than before.

He's good, she can't see it with her own eyes.

Liguoer only knows the legend, but she doesn't know the solution......

He had to wait for news.

Wait for the news in the capital, wait for the father-in-law to come, and then wait for the spies on the side of the Qunu Wangcheng to find out what is going on.

In addition to waiting, it is waiting.

**

Wait one more day, and the sleeping Liu Zhenji's body will be better than a day's coldness.

This night, Zhou Chenan touched the mother of the concubine, she leaned over and kissed her, and said to her father, "Father, the mother is cold." ”

Zhou Rongjun hugged his wife tightly in his arms.

"Father, mother is cold." Zhou Chenan hugged his mother's arm from the other side and looked at Zhou Rongjun with a stubborn expression.

Zhou Rongjun looked at his daughter steadily, and after a while, he got up and hugged his daughter over, "You see your mother again?" ”

Zhou Chenan nodded.

"Where is she?"

"There, ...... in mid-air" Zhou Chenan pointed to the distance, she bit her mouth, her eyes slowly turned red, "She can't see me, the mother concubine is cold, squatting there shivering, I call her, she shouldn't me." ”

Zhou Rongjun raised his eyes, hiding all his feelings, and when he lowered his head again, his face was still indifferent, "Is she alone?" ”

Zhou Chenan nodded.

"No one else?"

Zhou Chenan glanced at her father, paused, and said, "The mother concubine is alone, I call her, she shouldn't." ”

Saying that, he lowered his head gloomily, "She can't see Chen'an." ”

Zhou Rongjun hugged her daughter tightly and said in a dumb voice, "When she wakes up, she will be able to see it." ”

At this time, Zhou Yuyu, who had been listening to them, frowned and said to his father, "Why can my sister see it, but I can't see it?" I also want to see my mother. ”

Zhou Rongjun hugged his little daughter and put it beside him, crossed his wife, reached out to tuck the quilt on their bodies, and said lightly, "My sister is a girl, so I can see your mother and concubine, you have to help your sister hide this matter, don't tell outsiders." ”

"I know how to say," Zhou Yuyu, who has been told every night for the past few days, said with a small face, "Don't tell those bad people who hurt the mother and concubine." ”

Zhou Rongjun touched his little face, "Hurry up and go to sleep, Master Wei will take you to practice martial arts tomorrow morning." ”

When Zhou Yuyu heard this, he attached a pillow to his head.

When the children were asleep, Zhou Rongjun got up and went to the outer hall.

In the outer hall, Gonggong Su was on duty at night, and outside was Yu Hu, the deputy leader of the secret guard, guarding the door.

Zhou Rongjun went out for a walk, and when he came back, he said to Su Gong, "The twelve monks will arrive the day after tomorrow?" ”

"The spies came to report that the day after tomorrow will arrive at the earliest, and there are still a few, which will be a few days late."

"How are those in Zhaoning Temple these two days?"

"Recite the scriptures in a proper manner."

"Can they be trusted?"

Father-in-law Su hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm not familiar." ”

"Among the twelve eminent monks we know well?"

"Yes, Master Jining, Master Jishan's senior disciple, do you remember?"

Zhou Rongjun nodded.

He remembered that it was he who helped him find the real murderer of his master, they had only met once, he came to Beijing to pray for his father's 40th birthday, but he was driven to Kunshan, the cold palace before his father's birthday, so he only saw Jining, who came to Beijing the fastest, among the twelve disciples of Master Jishan.

"This king came to the northwest and ordered his disciples to send the Wanfu lantern over to Jining?"

"The prince has a good memory!"

"I remember that the two sons of his family are the officials we appointed to Qu Nu......" Zhou Rongjun also remembered, this matter was passed by him, but Jining's name was hidden in the official document, and only a few people around him knew it.

"Yes, what the prince remembers is not wrong at all."

"When will he arrive?"

"The day after tomorrow." Gonggong Su said with certainty, "If the slave maid thinks about it, he should be the monk who wants to come over and pray for the princess." ”

After all, not to mention the old feelings, just to talk about the rise of his lay family, he has to rely on their Northwest Palace.

"He's here, take him to me alone."

"Yes."

**

Song Tao, Lu Liang from the day before yesterday after listening to Li Guo'er's words, went back to desperately flip through the medical book, in the end it was Song Tao from a medical book he collected from the folk miscellaneous records turned out this kind of record about Sleep Luo, and Li Guo'er said that the legend is different, in the record, the so-called name of Sleep Luo has another name, called Poison Luo.

It is a kind of poison, and it grows in what is now the Flora Mountain on the edge of the Western Regions.

In the records, the so-called antidote is the flower sap on the red snow lotus flowers on Flora Mountain, and this red snow lotus only blooms once in forty years......

Song Tao is already a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and after finding out, he came to Zhou Rongjun with a medical book, knelt down and told him about it, and waited to cut off his head.

Zhou Rongjun ignored him, touched the medical book, and read the small record several times from beginning to end, but after reading it, he didn't look at Song Tao, and said to Su Gong beside him, "Call Yu Hu." ”

"Yes."

"Lord Wang." Yu Hu arrived quickly.

"Come here," Zhou Rongjun was reluctant to let go of the medical book, but let Yu Hu get close to his bookcase, pointing to the columns and asking him, "Can you find the red snow lotus?" ”

Yu Hu looked at it carefully, and after repeating it again, he nodded and said, "The subordinates immediately set off for the Western Regions." ”

"How many products do you have now?"

"Four pins."

"Well, after you come back, half of the place in Weishan will be given to you, and you will be promoted to the second grade."

"My subordinates thank you for your grace." Yu Hu immediately received the order.

He also knew that such an opportunity came to him because Dacheng went to Qu Nu.

He climbed from a small soldier to a four-rank general, and the deputy head of the secret guard, all because he was brave enough, ruthless and accurate.

"You go and arrange the arrangements for the dark guard camp after you leave, and you don't have to come to see me again after the arrangement, just set off."

"Yes." Yu Hu didn't talk nonsense, got up and went away.

Song Tao, who was waiting for death, suddenly felt that maybe the princess was expected to wake up.

There are people who want to save her so much, she just wants to die, and she is afraid that she will not die.

"You get up." After Yu Hu left, Zhou Rongjun finally looked at Song Tao, and when he saw that his face was like ashes, he smiled and said, "Are you afraid of me?" ”

Song Tao was embarrassed, and hung his head and said nothing after getting up.

The prince is not an old slave who has never killed the palace before.

He boasted that he had some skills, but compared with the mistaken judgment of the princess's illness, he did not think that he had the luck to escape punishment.

"People outside are pointing at me to kill you one by one......" Zhou Rongjun held the medical book, curled up in his hand, and said lightly, "When the princess wakes up, I will definitely punish you, you can't escape the guilt, but if I kill you, I will definitely not kill you, but you don't have to be afraid of my punishment, when the princess wakes up, she has a bodhisattva heart, if you can ask her to ask me to exempt you from punishment, you will be fine at that time." ”

Song Tao was stunned when he heard this, and then he knelt on the ground again, and said in a dumb voice, "The old slave knows what he said, please rest assured, the old slave will do his best to heal the princess." ”

"Well, since you know the condition, then go with Lu Liang to take a look, the princess is getting colder and colder these days, let's see what medicine can make her warm......" Zhou Rongjun lowered his head and read the medical book again, memorized the words in his heart, and flipped through the book back and forth, but didn't turn to what he wanted to read, so he gave the medical book to Song Tao, "Take it." ”

He was very pleasant, Song Tao looked at his haggard but not angry face, for a while, if it weren't for the overly strong blade qi on his body, he would have thought that their prince had changed people.

He was so calm and rational, Song Tao's restless heart was half of it in vain.

If this king can't become a great weapon, who can be a great weapon?

**

The Zhang family in the capital, Zhang Ge Lao and Master Zhang, Miss Zhang Wan sat together in the pavilion of the Zhang family located on the water pavilion, Zhang Ge Lao and Master Zhang were facing each other, and Miss Zhang Er was holding a grass basket and throwing grass into the lake for the fish to eat.

"It's cold and windy, so don't sit by the window all the time." Master Zhang glanced at his daughter and asked her.

"It's okay, Daddy, I'm hot." Zhang Wanyue Waner smiled and said.

She had just pulled the fish grass over, and her body was full of heat.

"You're just sick, come and sit." Elder Zhang Ge also opened his mouth.

"Yes, Grandpa." Zhang Wanyue responded obediently this time.

When she sat down in the pavilion, she poured her grandfather and father warm tea from their cups, and scalded two cups of hot tea for them.

Zhang Ge Lao looked at her actions and stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

"Ju Run, go back and ask your daughter-in-law to pay more attention, and then adjust your β–‘ with Wanyu, after all, she is a bride who is about to get married."

"Yes, father."

Zhang Wanyue's face was slightly red, and she said to Zhang Ge, "Thank you, grandfather." ”

Zhang Jurun moved to retreat at this time, and said to Zhang Ge, "Speaking of which, my son also wants to ask my father, how should our family deal with Wanyu's illness this time?" ”

If you have to blame the flower party held by Liu Ge's hometown, the daughter who fell into the water in his house can only be blamed on the daughters and granddaughters of Liu Ge Lao and his family who squeezed his daughter into the water during the play, and the daughters of the Li family who secretly exerted their strength are no wonder for their family.

"There are a lot of things to do with the lion king, and this matter will be dealt with by our family," Zhang Ge Lao blocked his son's retreat again, and said indifferently, "It's that Liu Ge Lao invited the people of the Li family into the door, and it's very important." ”

As he spoke, he looked at his granddaughter.

"Didn't Grandpa Liu tell you that he didn't post to the Li family, but it was Gong Shangshu's wife who met Mrs. Li halfway and brought it?" Zhang Wan made an appointment with her grandfather and motioned for her to speak, and then said softly.

"You believe it?" Elder Zhang Ge glanced at her.

Zhang Wanyue thought for a moment and shook her head.

"You go on......" Zhang Ge Lao reminded her.

His days were running out to teach his granddaughter, and when she got married, she would have to face the difficulties on her own.

"The door belongs to Liu Ge's hometown, if you want to enter the door of the Liu family, how can the people of the Liu family not know?" Zhang Wanyue said with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhang Ge Lao nodded, "More than that, you can talk about it." ”

Zhang Wanyue smoothed it again from the beginning, and then said, "On the day that Mrs. Gong participated in the flower party, it happened that Mrs. Li was halfway there?" I'm afraid it's not a coincidence. ”

Elder Zhang Ge nodded approvingly this time and said, "Although there are many coincidences in this world, there are few coincidences in people like us. ”

There are more than one or two people behind their backs who want to frame them, step on their positions, and take their lives.

"What does grandpa mean is that this time we have to help the Lion King figure out whether the Liu family is true or false?" Zhang Wanyue looked at Elder Zhang Ge carefully.

"Your fiancΓ©, you've seen it too, are you satisfied?" Zhang Ge Lao did not answer the rhetorical question.

This question made Zhang Wanyue blush.

Just by looking at it, I knew that she couldn't be more satisfied.

"Jurun, what about you?" Zhang Ge didn't embarrass his granddaughter, and turned his head to look at his eldest son.

"Rare." Zhang Jurun nodded, "The Lion King also made it clear to his son that General Yu is his general, and he will be the general who will guard the country for him." ”

"The Lion King is not a person who can talk nonsense, Feizhou has also talked to me privately, and his friendship with the prince can at least last until his ......generation," Zhang Ge Lao said lightly.

"That's good." Zhang Jurun was very satisfied, "The future of children and grandchildren needs to be planned by children and grandchildren, don't you say?" ”

Zhang Ge Lao nodded happily, what he likes most about his eldest son is that his vision is broad enough, his heart is big enough, and he will take over their Zhang family on his behalf, which is more than enough, and will not be inferior to him when he was in power.

"This time, we not only have to help the Lion King figure out the intentions of the Liu family, but also give the Lion King a big gift, which should be regarded as the do......wry when you get married," Zhang Ge's granddaughter said with a pleasant face.

These words added a little red rhyme to Zhang Wanyue's red face that had just dissipated a little, she smiled shyly, and mustered up the courage to risk shyness and said to Zhang Ge, "Thank you, grandpa." ”

"You go to see Lord Yan tomorrow...... "Zhang Jurun, the old court of the Zhang Pavilion, said gently, "During this time, you will move around more, and it will be for your daughter." ”

"The son knows the way, and the father is relieved." After Zhang Jurun came back from a trip to the northwest, compared with his previous attitude towards the lion king, he was a firm lion king party this time.

Hearing that the lion princess of the northwest fell into a coma and faced a state of death, the lion king still had an orderly and rational rule of Anqunu, many people in Beijing felt strange, but he didn't feel the slightest strangeness - the lion king was able to take the northwest and defeat Qunu, not by luck, let alone by temper, every step he took was much more secure than they thought in Beijing.

"Lord Yan made an appointment with you in private," Zhang Wanyue said this, and moved closer to her grandfather, and her voice was quieter, "Do you want to inform the people over there in the Lion King's Mansion about this?" ”

When Zhang Ge Lao and Zhang Jurun heard her ask, they both looked at their pearl in the palm of their hands......

Zhang Jurun sighed immediately, "This person hasn't married yet, so he's going over there." ”

Zhang Wanyue knew that she had asked the wrong thing, so she covered her face with her hands, and didn't dare to look at her grandfather and father again.

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