Wei Qiao understood that the Emperor of Feelings was protecting these people, keeping them away from the upcoming chaos, avoiding this catastrophe, and leaving it to the new emperor in the future!

What a good means, a good strategy!

Wei Qiao had to admire this Emperor Wenzheng in his heart, maybe these were very simple in the eyes of martial apprentices Fu Li and others, but Wei Qiao's level was like seeing flowers in the moon and mist in the water, and he didn't know the beginning and the end at all. And the truth is really hard to tell who the emperor wants to keep, the previous six were cleaned up, and Tang Yan was also a secretary in the city, and now it is Zhao Yuankui. In addition, the emperor must have follow-up means, and no one can figure out what the emperor is going to do, let alone find out who was selected by the emperor to assist the new emperor.

Wei Qiao sighed in his heart, and quietly groaned, and suddenly looked up at the martial disciple, and said with a slightly solemn expression, "Father-in-law, does the emperor still have any heirs?" ”

The martial disciple was stunned, looked at Wei Qiao in surprise, and then frowned, bowed his head slightly, his face was as deep as water, and he seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory. For a long time, he leaned back in his chair, looked up at the door, his eyes narrowed, and he said softly with a gloomy expression: "The emperor did have several children when he was young, and one of them was a boy, who was the future prince, but he is dead. Later, the emperor no longer had a son......"

Wei Qiao's eyes lit up, and he stared at the martial artist tightly. In the martial apprentice's voice, there seemed to be some doubt, which made him hesitate, and his voice unconsciously lowered a lot in the end.

But the martial disciple did not continue, but frowned, his face did not move, but his eyes kept changing.

After a long time, the martial disciple did not answer Wei Qiao, but said to himself, "Do you suspect that the emperor may have another heir?" ”

Wei Qiao looked at the martial apprentice and nodded slightly, and frowned slightly, and said, "According to the emperor's surname, it is impossible for him to hand over the throne to others, even if he has no son." ”

The martial apprentice's face remained unchanged and nodded slightly, staring at the door as if he subconsciously replied: "Yes, according to the emperor's surname, even if it is passed on to half a grandson, it will not be passed on to others, especially if there is a group of people who are crazy about snatching, it is impossible for him to let go......"

Half a grandson is a grandson.

Wei Qiao's eyes brightened even more when he listened to the words of the martial apprentice, and his speculation did not seem to be completely conjecture!

After a long time, the martial disciple came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Wei Qiao, looked at the gate again, and said with a frown, "Is it the harem?" But it is impossible to hide it from the three of us, and there has been no movement in the palace for many years. Is it outside the palace? It can't be either. Except for Xiao Ya'er more than ten years ago, the emperor has no heirs...... Besides, the emperor has no reason to hide it from the world......"

I don't know why, Wei Qiao's heart jumped unconsciously after hearing this, but when he carefully captured and thought, he couldn't find the source of the throbbing in his heart at all.

Wei Qiao was puzzled, exhaled lightly, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Shen groaned and looked up at the martial apprentice and said, "Father-in-law, are you really not aware at all?" ”

The martial apprentice's eyes were deep, and he nodded lightly, he could already tell Wei Qiao a lot of things now, he turned his head and said: "Our emperor's mind is too deep, and he is still more than the previous emperor." He has been planning for twenty years, even in the most dangerous times...... Hey, now that the twenty-year layout has been launched, Fu Li and I are a little caught off guard, coupled with the error of previous judgment, we have completely lost the opportunity, and there is no chance to balance him. As for what you said, it doesn't really matter, no matter who the emperor passes the throne to, what he has to deal with is me and Fu Li, anything can change, this will not change. As for King Jin, hehe, maybe he is a jumping harlequin in his eyes, and he is jumping very happily......"

Wei Qiao couldn't help but nod his head after being stunned, from the perspective of a martial artist, indeed, in fact, everything was a duel between the three of them, and everything else was nothing of interest to them!

However, in Wei Qiao's view, the emperor faced far more trouble than Fu Li and the martial apprentices. First of all, the candidate for the crown prince, no matter who is launched at this time, it is extremely difficult to gain the approval of the ministers. Second, it is the influence of the first emperor, which cannot be ignored at all. Third, it is Fu Li and the former official of the martial apprentice, maybe the martial apprentice Fu Li is not the opponent of the emperor, and the two can be won with a backhand. But the emperor wants to take down the friends of these two people, and if one of them is not good, the world will be in chaos, and the Zhou family will change hands! What's more, there is a comeback Huns outside the pass.

"Forget it" The martial artist sighed for a long time and said: "We are still old after all, as long as the first emperor does not come out, I will treat it as if I haven't seen anything, and wait for my children to get grandchildren, so as to spend my last years." ”

Saying that he had no intention of listening, Wei Qiao couldn't help but look up at the old man with a little weakness, and saw that he was not pointing, so he exhaled a little in his heart, but he hurriedly pondered how to leave as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to explain when the old man knew that Li Xiluan was pregnant.

At this time, he had completely forgotten the original purpose of coming here in a hurry.

"Yes, thank you father-in-law for your advice" for a long time, it really made Wei Qiao think of it, he smiled indifferently, stood up and said to the martial apprentice: "The little son-in-law said that he wanted to go on a cruise with Qingning, so he said goodbye." ”

The martial apprentice didn't think much about it, smiled and waved his hand: "Go, let Qingning come back tomorrow night, I haven't seen her for several days." ”

Wei Qiao pursed his lips in his heart, it had been less than three days since he returned to the door last time that he missed his daughter again, but he smiled on his face and said, "Yes." ”

The martial artist looked at Wei Qiao's back with a smile, and it wasn't until he left the garden directly opposite the door that he smiled lightly: "How is my son-in-law?" ”

"It's very smart, but it's missing two things." As soon as the martial apprentice's voice fell, a figure slowly walked out of the side door next to the door.

When he stepped out of the curtain, he suddenly revealed Sima Chang's elegant and calm face. He is the person that the martial disciples really trust, and he is the brainchild behind the scenes, the first military division!

The warrior looked at him and said, "Which two?" ”

Sima Chang walked behind the martial disciples, looked at the door and said, "Courage and ruthlessness." ”

When the martial apprentice heard this, he frowned, and then nodded and said: "Liyuan, he is a scholar and has no ruthlessness to kill, it is understandable, and then let him train in the army for a year or two." As for the courage, well, how about the Jinling Mansion handed it over to him? ”

Chief Sima shook his head and said, "It's late." ”

The martial disciple also nodded, and sighed slightly. Indeed, if Wei Qiao had come out ten years earlier, he would have been even more dazzling than Fu Mingzheng, and it is not yet known who will be in the cabinet in the future.

Wei Qiao sat in the sedan chair, lifted the sedan curtain and said to Xu Mao: "Dashan, do you know where there is a shortcut to the Horse Mansion, which is not known by others?" ”

"Young Master, why should we take a shortcut?" Xu Mao stood by the sedan chair and said suspiciously with a simple face.

"Don't ask about that, is there any?" Wei Qiao naturally couldn't say that he had put Zhao Yuankui in the cell again.

Xu Mao's small eyes blinked, and he said honestly: "Yes, there is a small alley that only I know, and no one else knows." ”

"Then go, go, don't let anyone see it." Wei Qiao hurriedly urged, if he was caught, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Xu Mao also seemed to see something, his face was straight, and he said, "Okay." After speaking, he hurriedly walked forward with a sedan chair.

Before he reached the door, Wei Qiao got out of the sedan chair and asked Xu Mao to explore the way in front.

"Young master, no one." In the distance, Xu Mao was lying in a corner and mouth-synching at Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao nodded silently and quietly followed.

Wei Qiao stretched out his head to look, and sure enough, he saw that there was no one at the back door.

Wei Qiao hurriedly walked over, and Xu Mao knocked on the door in front, it seemed that the guard at the door was still interrogating, and was reprimanded by Xu Mao with a straight face, Wei Qiao didn't care, he rushed in directly, and when the people behind him came in, he immediately closed the door.

Hubu Shangshu, the former Hanlin Yuanzheng, the emperor's big man who controlled the Hubu, was once overthrown by Wei Qiao, and this impact was no less than a huge storm hitting Jinling! Wei Qiao knew that this was not only shaking the dynasty, but I was afraid that the government and the opposition were going to boil!

"Young Master."

As soon as Wei Qiao closed the door, he exhaled in his heart, and Wan'er, who was not far away, shouted, took small steps, and ran over quickly.

Wei Qiao was stunned and said, "Wan'er, how do you know I'm here?" ”

Wan'er pursed her lips and chuckled, "The other doors are blocked, only this place is hidden." ”

Really!

Finally came in, Wei Qiao exhaled quietly in his heart, and said with a smile: "Xiangling's girl definitely can't think of this stubble, by the way, what's the matter waiting for me here?" ”

Wan'er said, "Young Master Yunya and Miss Qingyao are here. ”

Wei Qiao unconsciously felt a little strange when he heard this, but he didn't care, he hadn't seen these two people for a long time, Wei Qiao smiled: "Oh, I also want to meet them, just right." With that, Wei Qiao took the lead and walked towards his yard.

"Teacher." Far away, Fu Yang ran over quickly.

Wei Qiao looked at Fu Yang who came over, and saw that his eyes were black and bright, and the corners of his face were getting harder and harder, and he no longer had the pink and tender little white face before; And the arms are much thicker, and they are no longer as delicate as before; And the whole person's body is also a lot stronger, not as thin and weak as before.

Wei Qiao nodded with a satisfied smile and said, "How is it, have you had any trouble lately?" ”

When Fu Yang, who was still a little anxious, heard this, his flustered face quickly calmed down, forcibly suppressed his fluctuating state of mind, and smiled with a calm and respectful expression: "Teacher." ”

Wei Qiao patted Fu Yang's shoulder vigorously, and was about to walk inside, but found that Fu Qingyao on the side was staring at him with big eyes, not only was his eyes not hostile before, but faintly with a trace of gratitude.

Wei Qiao felt strange in his heart, but he still nodded and smiled at her and walked inside.

Fu Yang and the others also followed, but before the three of them entered the door, at a corner not far away, Concubine Zhen's figure turned out, walked quickly in front of the three of them, looked at the three of them and laughed softly: "Wei Gongzi, don't bother, right?" ”

Although Concubine Zhen concealed it well, Wei Qiao still saw her gaze, and it seemed that nothing was always rolling on Fu Yang's face.

At this time, the fleeting throbbing in his heart suddenly struck again.

(To be continued)