After everything was arranged, Zhao Yong and Feiyi Zhao Xing, under the protection of Congsheng, opened to the national capital.

The prince's methods have long been transmitted back to the capital and spread all over the world. Gongzi Jie, who got the news of the destruction of his family, fled from Wei as soon as possible, and the family forces that were originally attached to him defected one after another, greeted Zhao Yong Baili, and offered their loyalty.

The general Le Chi breathed a sigh of relief, but reported to Zhao Yong in a low voice: "The king's condition is aggravated, and he summons Gongsun Zhao Wan every day to wait." ”

Fei Yi was shocked, and Zhao Xing was completely speechless.

This Zhao Guojun is so dead, why is the momentum of not playing cards according to the rules so big, and it is really not dead to let Zhao Guo fall into turmoil.

Don't dare to delay on the road, after taking the reward and accepting the minister, Zhao Yong and the three. Accompanied by the orchestra pit, he ran into the capital Handan, and entered the king's palace without delay.

The palace was built on a high platform, which seemed to reach a height of the sky, making countless people need to look up.

Climbing up the steps, even Zhao Xing, who was physically strong, couldn't help but sweat slightly and panting. However, the fat righteousness like hemp straw actually walked like no one else, and the reason was that I didn't know how many times I climbed up and down every day. People have already exercised it.

Le Chi took them to the side hall and dormitory, and Fei Yi directly ordered: "Please ask the general to guard the palace gate himself." ”

The orchestra pit knew it, and immediately guarded it with his sword.

Fei Yi said again: "Please sir-"

Zhao Xing immediately replied: "The situation is unfamiliar, the identity of the white clothes, and the etiquette is not in harmony with the king." ”

The succession to the throne is the most filthy, if you can mix it yourself, you won't mix it, and you can't mix it, you need capital. If he can bring Zhao Yong safely to the gate of the palace, he will finish everything he should do, and if he does it again, he will be disgusted.

It's better to not know some things, which is taboo for the superiors.

Zhao Yongfeiyi entered the main hall, the palace door was closed, and Zhao Xing and Le Chi stood outside the palace gate and talked without a match. The two didn't know each other well when they met for the first time, and they didn't have anything to say except after introducing themselves. Especially if Le Chi is a military general, he doesn't smile, and the two of them are even more reluctant to say more. In the end, the two of them fell silent.

As a result, it was so quiet, but I heard Zhao Yong's miserable and aggrieved loud defense in the hall: "However, I am your own son, and I am also your only son." ”

When Zhao Xing heard this, his heart chuckled. Then without hesitation, he walked out for a distance, came to the edge of the high platform, and looked out.

Under the high platform, many ministers and doctors who heard the news that the prince had returned to the capital and entered the palace to meet the monarch were gathered. They all watched with anticipation what was going on on the high platform. Seeing Zhao Xing appearing on the high platform, everyone did not greet each other warmly, but whispered to each other, guessing where the strange guy above jumped out of the bird, and could enjoy the honor of the prince joining hands in the palace.

Zhao Xing had a feeling of a great man's Tiananmen review, and there was a kind of apprehension that everyone was watching.

I am a newcomer, and on the road, I am myself and Zhao Yong, so I am a little unscrupulous to Zhao Yong: "Teach"

But as soon as you enter Kyoto, you are equivalent to entering the officialdom, and you must be cautious in your words and deeds, otherwise you may invite trouble. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, it's not good to be too conspicuous, and being so noticed can be even more jealous.

Wilting is the king.

So, Zhao Xing walked to the other corner of the high platform and walked out of everyone's eyes.

As a result, as soon as he stopped at the corner, the door of the main hall suddenly opened, and a temple eunuch hurriedly ran out with his hands in his hands, looked left and right, and then trotted directly to Zhao Xing, and bowed to Zhao Xingshen: "Son-in-law and Xiangbang, please enter the hall." ”

Zhao Xing frowned. This little eunuch called Zhao Yong's son not the prince, which means that there must be a fierce dispute in the palace, and this is Zhao Yong letting him in to help quarrel. I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the palace. Gong Dou is not his forte. I don't bother to watch those palace fighting dramas, I think they are very inhuman and fake, so they are even more inexperienced. That's why I chose to dodge.

But now people want to pull themselves into the water, and they have to go.

It's like when your roommates fight, although you don't like to fight, you have to go, otherwise you will be unjust, and next time you will lose your share of any good things, and you will directly break off your friendship and turn your face. Therefore, as long as the friend shouts, Zhao Xing happily agrees and acts as the front. Although every time the ending was Zhao Xing, he dragged everyone back and made everyone flee in embarrassment when it was supposed to be a complete victory.

Although he was beaten by his roommate afterwards to vent his anger, he made a group of friends who were friends and bad friends.

The current situation is like this, even if you can't help, you have to do it yourself.

No way: "Please lead the way." ”

So, the little eunuch led the way.

This little eunuch, holding his shoulders, lowering his head, looking at his toes, when he was advancing, only his calves were swinging, his stride was stable, his upper body was not moving, he was walking in the clouds, and there was a bowl of water on his shoulders, which was absolutely undisturbed.

Such a standard was trained under countless sticks and whips, and it is not known how many people died for it.

When Zhao Xing arrived at the door, he didn't know how he had the spare intestines to come up with this, maybe he was too nervous, and instinctively wanted to distract himself and relieve the pressure.

When he arrived at the door, Zhao Xing didn't know what to do, because in ancient times, etiquette was emphasized, which was what a scholar and nobleman cared about the most, where would he do this? Don't show your cowardice in front of other people, especially this lepit with a dead face, let him, a rude warrior, despise himself for not being noble.

From now on, I have entered a society with sinister hearts, and I must pretend everywhere.

As a result, Zhao Xing hesitated, and the little eunuch who listened to the movement behind him at any time thought that Zhao Xing was unwilling to go in, so he quickly stopped and urged in a low voice: "Sir, the son is in a hurry, come in quickly." ”

Zhao Xing borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and entered the main hall. As soon as he entered the temple with his front feet, the hall behind him suddenly closed.

Zhao Xing's eyes were dark, but he got used to it in a blink of an eye.

The whole hall was filled with the smell of burning ointment in the lamp, and I don't know what kind of animal grease it was, it was extremely fishy, and the smoke made people dizzy.

In the innermost part of the main hall, there was a huge couch, on which lay a shriveled old man, covered with a thick quilt, his face pale and swollen in the flickering light, but he seemed to be in good condition. Just close your eyes and don't say anything.

In the lower corner of the couch sat a woman, beautifully dressed and with a bright headdress, bowing her head and weeping. Presumably this is Zhao Yong's old lady, Mrs. Yan.

At the head of the bed, there was a eunuch with a cold face, who thought it was the current eunuch order, as for what it was called, Zhao Xing didn't know.

Fei Yi knelt on the ground, silent with a cold face.

Zhao Yong knelt in the middle of the ground, and when he saw these coming in, with a look of expectation and dependence in his eyes, he shouted to Zhao Xing sadly: "Teacher——"

This sound, like a motherless child, saw his mother-in-law, Zhao Xing's heart was broken at that time.

At this sound, Zhao Xing decided to give up the non-palace fight, so he rolled up his arms and sleeves, and prepared to go into battle shirtless-let, man.