On the wide and neat main official road, the funeral procession was as long as half of the capital.

The accompanying palace maids and eunuchs, as well as the guards of the forbidden army, were all dressed in white.

Today's sky is a little dark, and the wind is blowing, and the huge spirit flags are rolling.

In the flying paper money, the team gradually drifted away, and the mourning joy slowly disappeared into the ears.

Wen Qingzhu dressed elegantly today, without powder, and only used a white hosta hairpin on his head, and it looked like the whole person was cold for two points.

There was a sound of footsteps in his ears, although it was very slight, but Wen Qingzhu still heard it.

Looking sideways, the person who came was Pei Yi dressed in white.

He walked up to Wen Qingzhu and stopped, and bowed: "Madam." ”

"Master Pei is really a good means, and he actually made Pei Xiang give in." Wen Qingzhu looked at him now, and the fear in his eyes became more and more serious.

Pei Yi just smiled lightly: "Compared to Madame, Weichen is not Erer." ”

Wen Qingzhu turned around to leave, but Pei Yi asked unhurriedly: "Madame really doesn't care at all, how does grandfather deal with Madame?" ”

Stopped, Wen Qingzhu didn't look back, only said: "Now that Princess Yijia has been mourning with Concubine Li, Pei Xiang has been silent and has not moved, he has missed the best opportunity, and he can do whatever he wants next." ”

No longer talking nonsense with him, Wen Qingzhu strode forward, staring at the front tightly.

She intervened in the government one after another, Pei Yu not only did not move, but also accidentally arranged a petty official for Pei Yi, which can be regarded as a serious entry.

If you want to say that their ancestors and grandchildren are reconciled, Wen Qingzhu absolutely does not believe it.

Pei Yu did this for only one reason, and that was to drive the wolf and gobble up the tiger!

When he arrived at the Xuanzheng Palace, Wen Qingzhu stood in the empty hall, looking at the golden dragon chair in front of him, which was majestic and terrifying.

I don't know how long it took, but the voice of green pottery sounded at the door: "I've seen Lord Wei." ”

Wen Qingzhu turned his head sideways, and at a glance, it was Wei Ziying standing at the door.

At the moment when the two of them met, Wei Ziying's heart was shocked, and his eyes slowly became solemn.

He saw Wen Qingzhu standing in the golden hall, only a few steps away from the dragon chair.

The moment he turned back sideways, the two golden dragons on the back of the dragon chair, the dragon balls that were chasing each other, were just hanging above Wen Qingzhu's head, as if they were made in nature.

After a moment of silence, Wei Ziying walked in and stood a foot away from Wen Qingzhu and stopped.

"Madam, this is the Xuanzheng Palace, you shouldn't come."

Wen Qingzhu was slightly blessed, and asked rhetorically, "If I shouldn't have come, how can Master Wei stand here and talk to me?" ”

Wei Ziying frowned and persuaded in a deep voice: "The crown prince is not only the younger brother of the lady, he is also the future emperor of Daqi. ”

"Really?" Wen Qingzhu lowered his head slightly, and if he could say this, Wei Ziying could already be regarded as giving him face.

Wei Ziying saw that her expression was relaxed, and sighed slightly: "We will remember everything Madame has done for the prince, but you shouldn't stand in front of him, with you, the prince will never be able to become an emperor." ”

Shouldn't you stand in his way?

Wen Qingzhu has been trying to let go, but Jiang Yuanhan has also been trying to do what he has to do.

I don't know why, Wen Qingzhu thought of Grandma Zhao'er's words.

Maybe she did block Jiang Yuanhan's way.

Wen Qingzhu raised his head: "Lord Wei, don't worry, once there is an abnormal movement in the northwest, I will accompany Fu Lie to the northwest to pacify the northwest." ”

Wei Ziying's expression was relieved, and she raised her hand and made a flat salute: "Madame, righteousness." ”

Wen Qingzhu shook his head with a smile, turned his head and left the Xuanzheng Palace.

Since Wei Ziying also felt that he was too involved, then the affairs of Kangcheng would be left to Jiang Wuyang and them.

Leaving the Xuanzheng Palace, Wen Qingzhu came to the gate of the palace.

It was found that Wei Yu was counting the forbidden army.

She walked over a little strangely: "What about the prince?" ”

Wei Yu glanced at the palace: "His Royal Highness has returned to the palace, hasn't Mrs. met?" ”

"That could be a miss." Wen Qingzhu didn't care, turned his head and followed Lu Tao into the carriage, preparing to go home.

Wei Yu looked at Wen Qingzhu's carriage with some doubts, and then looked at the palace.

The prince has already been in for two quarters of an hour, and he can reach it from the palace gate to the Xuanzheng Hall in a quarter of an hour at the slowest pace, how can he not meet it?

Shortly after nightfall, lightning and thunder began to roar in the sky.

Wen Qingzhu stood in front of the window, looking at the black outside, and the lanterns in the yard swaying wildly in the wind, making people a little flustered.

Suddenly, there was a paleness in front of him, which dazzled Wen Qingzhu's eyes.

With a boom, rolling thunder came from the sky, from far and near.

The thunder continued to sound, and suddenly a thunderclap exploded down, directly touching the roof of the palace.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the direction where the thunder fell, and was a little worried.

There won't be anything going on in the palace, right?

At the same time, the East Palace dormitory.

Jiang Yuanhan was dressed in cold white pajamas and sat in front of the bed with a calm face.

After a while, Xiao Fangzi commanded a few eunuchs and carried the brocade quilt rolled into a roller.

After closing the door, Xiao Fangzi cautiously asked Jiang Yuanhan: "Your Highness, is it put on the bed?" ”

Jiang Yuanhan slowly lifted his eyelids, looked at the trembling roller brocade quilt, and said in a low voice: "Put it on the ground." ”

Xiao Fangzi received the order and hurriedly asked people to put down the roller brocade carefully.

Then he led a group of people out, and after closing the door, he turned his head and said to the recorder of the Book Hall behind him: "Trouble my lord, it is Zhao'er girl who is serving His Highness today." ”

The recorder frowned: "Hasn't she been examined yet?" ”

Xiao Fangzi hurriedly waved his hand and motioned for him not to say more.

Thinking of the prince's face tonight, the recorder also closed his mouth with interest, and hurriedly recorded today's time and place on a blank book, as well as who was resting in the East Palace.

There was no sound outside, and there was silence inside.

All that could be heard was the constant sound of thunder. Reading.com

I don't know how long it took, but the people inside the brocade quilt finally couldn't stand it anymore, so they broke away from the quilt and knelt in front of Jiang Yuanhan.

This person was Zhao'er, wearing a thin light veil, the whole person shrunk into a ball, and asked in horror: "Your Highness, the slave maid is kneeling here tonight." ”

I don't know if it was Zhao'er's voice that interrupted his thoughts, Jiang Yuanhan slowly raised his head, and his eyes were dark.

After a while, he whispered, "Come to me." ”

Zhao'er was shocked and frightened, and raised his head suddenly, only to see Jiang Yuanhan move to the side.

At this moment, Zhao'er's eyes were bloodshot again.

When she saw Jiang Yuanhan's back, the black aura became more and more intense, making Jean almost want to run away.

But Zhao'er knew that once she was disobedient, she would only die immediately.

Zhao'er stood up tremblingly and sat down beside Jiang Yuanhan, his whole head lowered, not daring to look at it at all.

There was a light sound of satin rubbing around him, and Zhao'er was angry and glanced at it.

But seeing Jiang Yuanhan pressing a dagger in his hand, a flash of lightning happened to appear outside the door, shining on the dagger of Xueliang, and Zhao'er was so shocked that he immediately got up and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Your Highness spares your life! Your Highness spares your life! ”

Jiang Yuanhan chuckled: "I won't kill you again, stretch out your hand." ”

Zhao'er did as she was told, Jiang Yuanhan held her little hand, and then took the dagger and gently cut her palm.

Blood spilled out.

He pulled up the trick again and pressed her hand against the white handkerchief on the bed.

Seeing the blood marks left on it, Jiang Yuanhan laughed and muttered to himself, "In this way, they should be satisfied, right?" ”

Jiang Yuanhan put away the handkerchief and put it in the wooden box on the small table next to the bed.

After closing the lid, Jiang Yuanhan took the wound medicine out, carefully applied the medicine for Zhao'er, and then took a shirt and gently put it on for her.

"Go inside and sleep." Jiang Yuanhan's tone was gentle that he had never seen before.

Zhao'er was a little stunned for a while.

It's just that as soon as she raised her head, she only saw that the black qi behind Jiang Yuanhan was already slowly eroding the golden dragon.

She could only quickly climb up and lie down as far as she could.

After a while, Jiang Yuanhan also lay down and covered her with the quilt.

Wei family study.

Wei Ziying stood in front of a painting, standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at it with his head tilted slightly.

Mrs. Wei, who was outside the door, pushed the door in, took the food box from the maid's hand, and let the maids guard outside.

After closing the door, she set up a supper, walked to Wei Ziying's side, and asked softly, "Lang Jun, you have been standing for an hour, do you want to eat something first?" ”

Wei Ziying slowly turned her head and looked at the lady, but she still didn't say anything after all.

Sitting at the table, Wei Ziying suddenly spoke: "What is the origin of that trick?" ”

Mrs. Wei was stunned for a moment, thought about it and explained: "I heard that the prince brought her back from Cangzhou, and he values her very much. ”

Wei Ziying put down his chopsticks and said to his wife for many years: "Tonight, the prince summoned Zhao'er. ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Wei blurted out: "Isn't the prince only twelve years old this year?" ”

In fact, what she wants to say is that at the age of twelve, it is time to let the teaching grandmother guide the personnel.

Wei Ziying looked at the soup bowl in front of him, it was his favorite jade pearl soup, the soup base was clear, and it vaguely reflected his old demeanor.

He said in an almost inaudible voice, "Yes, I'm only twelve years old, but I'm already able to take on great responsibilities." ”

Pingguo Marquis's Mansion, Xi'er hurried back.

There were still raindrops on his body, and he didn't care about cleaning up, so he ran directly to Wen Qingzhu and shouted: "Prince! Prince—"

didn't experience Beidou, and Xi'er is also a girl who doesn't know what to do.

After that, she understood.

It's just that when she thought of the prince being so young, she actually just-

"What's wrong?" Seeing her frightened, Lu Tao was speechless, and hurriedly helped her sit down.

Xi'er paused for a while, but her face was still shocked: "The prince has summoned Xing'er!" ”

Wen Qingzhu was originally reading, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Xi'er's eyes without moving.

Xi'er immediately stood up and repeated again: "Miss heard you right! The prince let Zhao'er go to bed! I went to see Xiao Fangzi in person, and he was talking to the recording officer at that time. ”

Wen Qingzhu looked out the window, there was still lightning and thunder, and the torrential rain was pouring down.

It took a while for her to figure out what was going on.

It turns out that the Xuanzheng Hall at that time, is Yuanhan also there?

Wen Qingzhu couldn't help laughing, Wei Ziying and Pei Yu both thought that Jiang Yuanhan was still a child.

But she never taught Jiang Yuanhan as a child.

Just let Zhao'er go to bed, this trick worked, but let some people understand that the prince would not act according to their wishes.

But smart people who are not smart enough are afraid that they will be misunderstood.

Wen Qingzhu didn't think about it anymore, since Jiang Yuanhan could solve the matter, she didn't worry.

I got up and walked to the window, pushed it open, and it was raining heavily.

Wen Qingzhu asked Lu Tao: "Won't Master Hou come back tonight?" ”

Lu Tao glanced outside and explained: "No one sent the news back, Hou Ye should be coming back." ”

Afraid that there would be a storm tomorrow, Wen Qingzhu decided to go to bed first.

While falling asleep, I kept thinking that it was time for news to come from the northwest.

In the fog, someone leaned over beside him.

Wen Qingzhu was already sleeping lightly, turned over, and heard Fu Lie say in his ear, "Sorry, I woke you up." ”

"It's okay, let's go to sleep first." Wen Qingzhu muttered and pulled Fu Lie to sleep together.

Fu Lie was still a little hesitant, but seeing Wen Qingzhu's appearance, he felt that maybe he should tell her.