When Murong Zihua of the Evergreen Palace received Yao Jin's two letters, he didn't think about it, so he took the lead in opening the one for Zhao Yu.

"Lao Zhao:

I already know about the feudal domain, and now I am in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and everything is fine. The matter here is over, and I will rush back to Caiyun City to join you in the near future, so be sure to stabilize the situation and wait for me to come back.

Send me a message to Da Ao and inform Long Wan to return to Caiyun City and wait for me.

Settle the husband and wife of the king, this person is talented and strategic, you can trust and use it.

Try to contact Xuanji Hall, find Lin Yuebai!Find Lin Yuebai!Find Lin Yuebai!

Yao Jin"

The letter was not written for long, and Murong Zihua quickly read it, but at the end of the letter, there was a line that was scribbled out after it was written, and after he carefully identified it, he found that it was: Wei Yan is okay? Is he still blaming me? I don't dare to see him.

It turns out that you don't dare to ...... Murong Zihua's heart was a little faint, he thought that Yao Jin, the Yao Jin in his heart was so stubborn, proud, daring to plan and dare to take responsibility, it seemed that the love of children was just a small one on her many memoranda of events, and it would not be worth and delay her too much, but he seemed to see Yao Jin's slightly red and timid appearance behind this line of messy words, and the young man he had only seen twice in a hurry, standing by the river in a daze, with a pale face-

"Maybe that's where you go. After all, I'm going to take a lonely road, and no one has ever been able to really walk with me. Murong Zihua smiled detachedly, put the letter back in the envelope, and touched the letter with the words "Murong Receiving" next to him between his fingers, he gently rubbed the words on the envelope, but he never opened it.

I'll see when things are cleared up here. Murong Zihua lovingly smoothed the creases on the envelope, and finally put the letter into the secret compartment next to it, and then left the secret room in this blue garden.

At this moment, on the purple gold hall of the Changqing Palace, Emperor Wei's face was ruddy, and he was scolding the two Shangshu masters of the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Household like a bell: "Many cities have experienced wars, and the corresponding restoration and construction and food distribution to the victims should have been arranged a long time ago, when is this?

Emperor Wei scolded while throwing a large pile of folds on the case to the two Shangshu who were trembling and kneeling below. It's good that the Ministry of Industry Shangshu was able to kneel farther away, and the Hubu Shangshu who was close to him was hit several times on his head at once, and he didn't even dare to help the official hat crooked, so he endured the pain and continued to kowtow and apologize: "Please forgive your Majesty, please forgive your Majesty!"

"Forgive me, what do you want me to forgive!Huh?" Emperor Wei slapped the table loudly, and at a glance, he saw Yin Li, the commander of the black cloud capital standing on the side, and he was even more angry: "Yin Li! Why are you still here? When will I allow you to return to the court! Now there are still 50,000 dense forest troops in the territory of my Great Wei, and you don't drive them out, but you have spare time to go to court here? What court do I want you to go to, what court do you come to?!"

"Your Majesty's forgiveness for your sins! Please let Rong Chen give me a gift! The people of the dense forest have sent troops this time, and now at least half of the 50,000 horses and horses are hiding in the Qingling area, and they have not appeared during this time; there are dozens of small groups of soldiers and horses that have been wandering around the country, sometimes entering the city to plunder, sometimes hiding in the mountains and forests. The minister has assigned Heiyundu to several major areas to join the local defenders to search and arrest the dense forest army, but our Great Wei region is extensive, and the defenders in various places have also suffered many injuries before, and there has been no good news yet. ”

Emperor Wei snorted and said slowly: "Since there is no good news yet, why don't you go down and personally supervise it? You, all of you, really think that I have been sick for a while and are confused?

The following officials have been scolded by Emperor Wei for a few days, and there are not a few who have been degraded and punished, and there are not a few who have smashed their heads on the spot and made them very embarrassed. And although Wen Ziwu was not blamed in the court, he knew that many of these things and many decisions were related to him, and at this time, he saw that there were still a few gray-haired old ministers among the courtiers who also knelt and kowtowed tremblingly, and he naturally couldn't bear it in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Father, these days, the sons and daughters have been in charge of the country, and the mistakes of the subordinates are also because the sons have not handled them properly, please ask my father to forgive the ministers for their crimes, they are all the sons and daughters!"

"Bastard!" Emperor Wei shouted angrily, "You are the crown prince, the future king of Great Wei, what is wrong with you?

"Father!"

"Stand down!" Emperor Wei glared at Wen Ziwu, and then said: "This time I am sick, fortunately, Wei Shilang contacted the great wizard to pray for me to cast a spell, although there is an assassin behind, but the assassin has nothing to do with Wei Shilang——"

Before Emperor Wei's words fell, Wei Liang had already gotten up from among the ministers happily, "Wei Liang, the servant of the Chenfeng Pavilion, knock on the emperor, long live the emperor!"

"Wei Shilang, please, you are my uncle, although the queen has been dead for a long time, but I have accepted this affection. ”

"The minister never dares to call himself an uncle, he only wishes that the emperor is in good health, and the minister's wish is enough. ”

Watching Emperor Wei and Wei Liang sing and harmonize, Wen Ziwu was indescribably tired of it. He knew what was going on with the witch and what Wei Liang's intentions were, but he didn't want to know it well, but did Emperor Wei know? If he knew, why did he praise Wei Liang like this today? Also, when it seemed that everyone was being scolded, why was only the powerful people in the Yang Guifei clan being pulled down intentionally or unintentionally?

Wen Ziwu looked at Emperor Wei sitting high on the dragon chair, this father who had been scolding and reprimanding him since he was a child, but he had made him the father of the crown prince early, this emperor he had never understood, he couldn't help but think of Murong Zihua's words: You are not suitable to be an emperor.

"Is it that I want to be this emperor......" Wen Ziwu muttered in his heart, remembering that dark night when he sent Murong Zihua and them out of the palace, for the first time in his life, he was frightened to buy off the guards at the side gate of the north gate, and personally pushed the big box with people hidden outside the door. However, before the others walked a few steps away, the side door had not yet closed, and Murong Zihua had already jumped out of the box, but after a few clicks, several guards guarding the door had been killed with a sword, and in the face of Wen Ziwu's consternation, Murong Zihua just said coldly: "He will let me out for money today, and let others in for money tomorrow." ”