Tang sat on the ground and gasped for a long time before gradually recovering his spirits.

Looking at Zhang Wen's corpse, Tang Cong was in a trance.

"Congratulations." The door of the wing room that had just been closed was reopened at this moment, and it was not the two women who walked out, an old man and a young man, who were clapping his palms at the moment, and walked to Tang Cong's side leisurely.

"Master." Tang Cong called him like this.

"Congratulations, revenge." The man looked at Zhang Wen's corpse on the ground at the moment, I don't know if it was Tang Cong's trance, and it seemed that he also saw hatred in the man's eyes.

But does the man have the same thoughts about Zhang Wen as himself?

Don wasn't sure at the moment.

For him, the master is the most unfathomable person in the world, and Tang Cong does not dare to speculate.

"What's next for you?" Listening to his master's question, Tang Congleng was stunned.

"Huh?" Tang Cong was a little unsure and didn't know what this sentence meant.

"When you joined me, the promise I gave was also a condition of revenge, and now that it has been completed, what are you going to do next." The man patiently explained at the moment.

So that Tang Cong suddenly didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Don't know?" The man looked at Tang Cong's expression, and guessed what he was thinking.

Tang Cong nodded, not denying it.

"You still have time, think about it slowly." After the man said this, he glanced at Zhang Wen's appearance on the ground again, and he was still staring at him, looking very terrifying.

Just a faint glance, the man said to Tang Cong:

"Bury it."

The moment the door was about to close, a clear kneeling sound came from behind the man:

"Tang Cong is willing to continue to follow his master."

Then, without waiting for the man to answer, Tang Cong kowtowed on the ground three times, making a hard sound.

"Next, then, go find him." The man did not say at this time who he really was.

But Zhang Wen understood it.

"Yes." Tang Cong picked up the sword and embarked on the journey again.

After the man closed the door, the room still seemed to be different from what Zhang Wen had seen, but under the bed, there was a cave.

Out of nowhere, the man turned on a switch and headed down.

Underground, there are already people waiting.

"Master." The man bowed slightly to the person in front of him.

"Hmm." Above Tang Cong's master, there is still a master!

"It's done." The man said respectfully to the person in front of him.

"The deal between us, done." A nightshade in the man's hand was pinched off.

Let the man's heart breathe a sigh of relief.

"You've worked hard these days." The master's words made the man very surprised, and he was a little scared.

"I've been waiting for my master for so many years." The man hurriedly knelt down to show his innocence.

"Wait." Although the man was close at hand, when it reached the man's mind, he instantly felt that he was far away from the world.

Finally, the legend of the past is now coming back.

As for the news of Zhang Wen's death, perhaps only when Ren Tingyou can never wait to catch up with his Zhang Wen can he know, but now Ren Tingyou's way back to Beijing seems to be extremely smooth, and his body is gradually improving, and there are still three days to arrive.

But in Ren Tingyou's heart, he has always remembered Zhang Wen.

There are still five days left in the half-moon period, but there has been no news from Zhang Wen, and Ren Tingyou doesn't know whether Zhang Wen has an accident or is delayed.

can only hope for the latter, and at the same time hope that Zhang Wen will return as soon as possible.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, there are still three days to reach Thousand Suns City." Ren Tingyou still has a little unaccustomed to Mo Qiu in the end, so Mo Qiu doesn't want to be like Zhang Wen, always by Ren Tingyou's side, often only when Ren Tingyou is exchanged, Mo Qiu will appear, and on the way, Mo Qiu is just sitting by the carriage.

Ren Tingyou, who was closing his eyes and recuperating at the moment, nodded when he heard Mo Qiu's words:

"Just be on your guard."

Now that he counts, Ren Qixiu hasn't made a move yet, but he is really surprised.

That day, Ren Qixiu was happy for a few days because of Ren Tingyu's loss of power, and Shuyin and Fucheng also accompanied Ren Qixiu for a few days, but after Ren Qixiu calmed down, he thought about it, and felt that this matter might not be a good thing for him.

At least I want to plant Cheng Rang's things, but I'm afraid that it will be exposed soon.

At this moment, Ren Qixiu is not sure how much trust there is between his father and Ren Tingyou.

Although he was very happy that his father regarded Cheng Rang and Ren Tingyou as a party, if Ren Tingyou really bit him to death and did not do those things, then how should he explain it.

This made Ren Qixiu's heart panic again, and he hurriedly found Shuyin and Fucheng to discuss countermeasures.

Shuyin and Fu Cheng didn't expect that Ren Qixiu would think so.

"Lord Wang, the principle of the first mover will never lag behind." The cardinal voice reminded Ren Qi to cultivate.

"Preemptive, preemptive?" Isn't this what Ren Qixiu has been doing, and now, can he still play any tricks?

In an affirmative tone, the cardinal voice told Ren Qixiu that he could.

"Now the emperor may vacillate between your two princes, and the prince's return to Beijing will inevitably break this situation, but now that Concubine Jiang is dead, in essence, there is no difference between you and the prince at this moment, and besides, the emperor reuses you and ignores the prince, your words may have more weight."

The pivotal tone's analysis of the current situation was very much in Qi Xiu's mind, and he listened to it unconsciously at this moment.

As if he had expected Ren Qi Xiu's reaction a long time ago, Shuyin sneered in his heart, and then continued:

"Since the prince still has some time to return to Beijing, then the prince might as well use this time to do something beneficial to himself."

"The emperor is not a fool, maybe he has already made his own decision about the rights and wrongs of these things. Now, although it is just to make the emperor happy, it is not necessary to start with this kind of seizure of the prince, the prince might as well slowly win the emperor's heart from other places. ”

"Other places...," Ren Qixiu muttered.

The pivot nodded:

"That's right, your path may be easier from now on, my lord."

Shuyin's other way of finding a way made Ren Qixiu interested, maybe Shuyin was right, this so-called seizure of the crown has always been the emperor's holy will judgment, so himself, coaxing the emperor, why do you have to make the emperor think all the time that everything he does is related to the seizure of the prince.

"Third child, you have been in the palace a lot more often recently."

The emperor was still holding the Nine Emperor Princes in his arms at the moment, and said with a smile towards Ren Qixiu, who was sitting upright at the bottom of the hall.

"I always think it's good that my sons can stay by my father's side more."

Hearing Ren Qixiu pick up the teacup and speak like this, the smile on the emperor's face was even greater:

"Okay, good, it's rare that you have this heart."

Today is the most ordinary family banquet in the royal family, whether it is the queen or the prince, they are not so restrained, and even the emperor's face has always had a gentle smile.

"You're doing this now, it's good."

Ren Xilin, the ninth prince, sat in the emperor's arms, and his little hand was still holding a rattle tightly, when the rattle sounded, Ren Xilin would show a bright smile on his face, and the emperor's favorite was Ren Xilin's smile.

"What the emperor said is very true." Li Nian was dressed in a phoenix robe at the moment, sitting next to the emperor's hand, and the whole person looked noble and dignified.

The emperor took out a hand, held Li Nian's, and said with emotion:

"You queen, I really didn't stand in vain."

Li Nian took care of the palace in an orderly manner, and the former queen and Jiang Guifei were lost one after another, and Li Nian's methods were the outer softness and inner rigidity taught by Xiaocha himself, and gradually, the atmosphere in the palace was also unconsciously much better.

"The emperor has a good reputation." Li Nian was very happy to hear this, but there was still a modest smile on his face.

"In the future, there will be your benefits." The emperor squeezed Li Nian's hand, and the action fell in Cheng Rang's eyes.

Looking at the posture of the dancing girls in the hall, the emperor said with emotion:

"If the immortal nobles are still there..."

Since Concubine Jiang is dead, then Tang'er's task will naturally be completed, and if she has no intention of staying in the palace for a long time, it will be a sudden illness and death, so that there will be no immortal nobles in this palace.

"There will always be good ones." Li Nian patted the emperor's hand in turn and said in relief.

The emperor was also silent.

Ren Xilin, who is now one year old, can simply pop out a few bytes in his mouth, and seems to have won the true biography of his mother, when he saw that the emperor seemed to be a little uninterested, Ren Xilin consciously put down the rattle in his hand, stretched out his hand to the emperor and said:

"Hug, hug."

The word father is still a little heavy for him.

"The ninth brother is getting more and more cute now." Ren Qixiu looked at it with a smile, but for Li Nian, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Haha." The haze on the emperor was swept away, and he said to Ren Qixiu:

"My favorite right now is our Shirin."

"Isn't that right?" The emperor gently scratched Ren Xilin's little nose, and Ren Xilin's delicate skin frowned a little unhappily at the moment because it touched the emperor's hand.

The emperor laughed at this appearance.

But the emperor's words just now fell into everyone's ears.

Favorite...

And Ren Xilin is now the only son-in-law, such an identity, although he is still young, he cannot be underestimated.

The unpredictable looks of others made Li Nian feel a sense of crisis.

Maybe someone will have something that shouldn't be there.

But on the surface, they all look peaceful.

Even Ren Qixiu, who had just praised Ren Xilin, seemed to be just a kind brother, and looking at Ren Xilin's gaze at this moment, he was full of infinite tolerance.

"What my father said is extremely true, the freedom of the ninth brother is extraordinary."

Ren Qixiu's words seem to be filming a sycophant who is still as good as Zhou Tong's.

The emperor was a little surprised.

"You're a little different today."

"Why did my father say this?" Indeed, Ren Qixiu is full of spirit today, looking at the emperor, the whole person seems to be full of spirit.

"The third child, the third child, you are still my son after all." The emperor smiled, pointed at Ren Qixiu and waved his hand and said.

Ren Qixiu's face still didn't change, but in his heart, he seemed to have some more thoughts.

But looking at the emperor's appearance, he shouldn't have thought of anything else.

The emperor turned his gaze to Cheng Rang, who was silent.

"Eighth brother, what did you say about your third brother today?"

This is the first time that the emperor regards the two as such close brothers.

Now that Cheng Rang and Ren Qixiu have torn their faces, there is no one else in this Thousand Yang City who doesn't know, but the emperor doesn't know how to pretend to understand the most.

"It's because the ninth brother is so cute."

Faced with the emperor's question of whether to answer or not to answer, Cheng Rang finally skillfully changed the topic.