Click, click.

There is constantly the sound of things breaking from the town palace outward, and the neighbors who live near the palace are passing by the palace today, and the walkway is as far as the palace can be from the palace.

They always felt that in addition to the sound of throwing things in the palace, there was also a murderous aura emanating from time to time, which made people shudder.

"What's going on with this town's palace today, why does it make people feel panicked." Aunt Wang, who lives at the east end of the street, and Aunt Li's legs trembled when they fought.

"But isn't it, Aunt Wang, don't you know, since Lord Lu from the household department came here this morning, the sound of falling things in the palace has not stopped." Aunt Li held Aunt Wang's sleeve tightly with one hand and whispered.

After listening to Aunt Li's words, Aunt Wang quietly glanced at the little girl in the palace who was huddled at the gate of the town's palace with helpless eyes and trembling, and then pulled Aunt Li to speed up the pace of progress.

If the little guy at the gate of the palace is already very pitiful, the people in the palace can only be described as miserable.

From the official family to the ordinary little maids in the house, they are all kneeling in front of the prince's study, all of them drooping their heads, their eyes are full of fear, and their bodies are trembling incessantly.

And in the study, a gentle town king, Zhao Yuanwei, had thrown everything that could be dropped on the Bogu shelf to the ground.

Fragments were scattered all over the ground, and there was a little girl lying in a pool of blood.

At this time, he basically broke everything that could be broken, and Zhao Yuanwei, the king of the town, was already too tired, and he sat on the Taishi chair and gasped for breath.

The butler, who heard that the room had finally stopped, walked into the study tremblingly. I want to see what the prince can command.

Zhao Yuanwei, who saw the housekeeper come in, finally realized what he had done, and he said weakly to the housekeeper: "Find a few people to dispose of this little girl's body, and her family can make up a suitable reason to prevaricate, just give more money, and clean up this house by the way." ”

After hearing the prince's instructions, the housekeeper quickly found two little maids to carry the body of the dead little maid out of the study, and some others found a few maids and began to clean up the study.

When the maid was cleaning up the study, Zhao Yuanwei was still sitting on the Taishi chair and didn't move at all, but because of the previous incident, the maids in the house now didn't dare to provoke the prince. God knows if he'll go crazy again.

To know. When he killed this maid named Chunxiang just now, everyone saw it. Now the inkstone that was used as a murder weapon by Zhao Yuanwei is still on the case, and the inkstone is still stained with Chunxiang's blood.

Zhao Yuanwei, who was slumped on the Taishi's chair, was going back and forth at this moment, recalling the scene when the official surnamed Lu from the household department came in the morning.

Zhao Yuanwei, who originally thought that this Lord Lu was here to deliver some good news to himself, never dreamed that this surnamed Lu would actually bring a message of betrayal.

Zhao Weiji's lavish banquet of officials the night before was known to the entire Bianliang City. Zhao Yuanwei is naturally no exception. He even knew that the people who were invited were basically the same people who had been standing behind him before.

But he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it is normal for this kind of thing to happen, if there is no one behind these people behind him, Zhao Yuanwei himself has to think about whether these people are of great use.

It's just that Zhao Yuanwei didn't expect that after this banquet was over. The people who were originally standing behind him all became Zhao Weiji's people, and all the people who were invited defected without exception, and there was no one who had a firm position.

It was this kind of news that was transmitted back by Lord Lu that Zhao Yuanwei, who was usually gentle and elegant, completely lost his mind, not only smashed everything in front of him, but also killed someone by mistake.

In fact, for the throne, at the moment when Zhao Weiji led the army back to Bianliang, Zhao Yuanwei was already mentally prepared for defeat.

Unlike his two brothers who have their own problems, how terrifying Zhao Weiji's nephew is, Zhao Yuanwei has heard of it, how Zhao Yuanxi fell, how Zhao Heng ascended to the throne, and how his father and brother are afraid of this kind of thing Zhao Weiji, Zhao Yuanwei probably knows something.

His nephew could hardly find a stain to attack politically, and militarily, he has won three battles since his debut, both internally and externally.

In terms of politics, Huating has become the sixth largest city after Bianliang, Chang'an, Luoyang, Yangzhou, and Chengdu, but it is from the nephew's handwriting, and his talent in governing the country should be said to be much better than that of his father and brother.

What's more critical is that although this person has been in the Central Plains for many years, he has no shortage of contacts in both military and political aspects, and now the prime minister Kou Zhun is said to have been discovered by Zhao Weiji, and the former military boss Li Jilong was also recommended by him, and Li Jiguang, the general stationed in the northwest, was born as a servant in his house.

Compared with himself, the prince who hurriedly weaved people because he fell from the sky with a chance to succeed to the throne, Zhao Weiji's advantage as a prince is too obvious.

But even so, he should have had a divine calculation, after all, he is a brother, and the succession should be more advantageous than his nephew, and because of this, he was able to gather a group of people who supported him in a short time.

It's just that I really didn't expect that Zhao Weiji's methods were a little too clever, and he poached most of his team in just three days after returning to Beijing.

Thinking of this, the more Zhao Yuanwei thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhao Yuanwei, who had thought of giving up, was completely burned at this time, and he was now ready to fight Zhao Weiji to the end.

Having made up his mind, he suddenly stood up from the Taishi's chair. All the maids who were still working were frightened, and they all fell to their knees one by one, for fear that the prince would go crazy again, and the little sisters would open another one or two.

Zhao Yuanwei didn't pay attention to the maids who were kneeling on the ground, he strode out of the study and found the housekeeper. He asked the housekeeper to call all the officials who had not betrayed him yet, and he needed to negotiate a countermeasure that could fight with Zhao Weiji.

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At this time, Zhao Weiji lived in the palace of King Wei.

A large table of people was chattering around a steaming copper pot, and in addition to Zhao Weiji, there were his mother, two younger brothers, and the team that had been brought back from other places.

It can be said that after leveling Empress Zhenzong and many officials, the road to the throne has been smooth, and Zhao Weiji, who has relaxed a little at this time, has also begun to enjoy the opportunity to dine with his mother for a long time.

It's not that he forgot his uncle, it's because from the bottom of his heart he looks down on that guy and is ready to pick up ready-made goods. In fact, apart from returning to the capital one step earlier, there really aren't many places that can threaten them.

Unlike their own arrangements for many years, it is completely pie in the sky that this uncle can have the opportunity to inherit the throne today, and they probably have never considered that this throne can be their turn.

It can be seen from the fourth Zhao Yuanfen's style that he may not even have the slightest desire for the throne.

And even if this goods returned to the capital, they got into the brothel as soon as possible. Coincidentally, the big proprietor behind this brothel is actually his own bank, which means that the big boss is Zhao Weiji himself.

It is precisely because of this relationship that Zhao Weiji learned from the employees of his "Virtue and Art Shuangxin" who notified the return of the three princes to Beijing.

At the same time, I also learned that this Zhao Yuanfen really has no ambitions, and it is said that Zhao Yuanfen said this after he got drunk: "How troublesome it is to govern the country, if it weren't for the yellow-faced woman in my family forcing me, I wouldn't have come." But fortunately, he forced me to come back, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance to meet you, a little beauty. ”

After saying that, he fell drunk in the arms of a little beauty who had just recently "debuted".

The fourth is like this, not to mention the fifth, who has no children for many years, and has not even moved after marrying the eighth room, presumably there must be a problem with himself, and this kind of person will generally be excluded from the consideration of the heir first.

As for the most promising sixth child, after being dug up by Zhao Weiji, his strength has been greatly damaged.

Because of this, Zhao Weiji ate this meal very easily. He specially asked people to create a special copper pot, and made a hot pot that he loved in his previous life at home.

"Guoxiang, your hot pot is delicious but delicious, but it's a little too spicy, why is the chili pepper you got back so spicy, it's much spicier than dogwood." The mother was drinking water directly from the spicy water on one side, and on the other hand, she kept adding vegetables to the pot.

"Mother, don't eat it if it's too spicy, come and taste this, this sweet." As he spoke, he picked up a strawberry from the plate at hand, plucked the leaves, and handed it to his mother.

After Xinhua City gradually gained a firm foothold, Zhao Weiji not only collected potatoes and tomatoes and other vegetables, but also gradually found all the fruits, and this strawberry native to the intellectual region of the later world is one of them.

As a result, the strawberries looked at it later, and the bright red color was quite attractive, but I didn't know how to eat it: "Guoxiang, how should I eat this thing?" ”

"Just put it in your mouth, I've already had someone wash it."

After listening to this, the mother put the strawberry in her hand into her mouth, and then took a bite, and after this mouthful, the sweet and sour taste of the strawberry filled her tongue, so that the mother, who was originally spicy, suddenly felt a different kind of comfortable taste.

"Guoxiang, this thing is really delicious, sweet and sour. Where did you get that? ”

Just as he was about to tell his mother about the origin of this strawberry, a subordinate suddenly hurriedly ran in and whispered a few words in Zhao Weiji's ear, and when the subordinate whispered, Zhao Weiji's brows gradually tightened. (To be continued......)