"I, this, my lord, I know a little, and I haven't had time to report it to you." Just a moment of hesitation, Yi Jiang didn't need to judge at all in his brain. Since the king has a killing agency, in the world of the Great Zhou, there is something that the Son of Heaven cannot know. is also the heart of the parents, since they wholeheartedly let Ji Yu be the prince, let him become the prince, and train him to become the future king, it is conceivable that the mother can use the slang department to find out the whole process of hunting, and as a king, a father who loves the prince deeply, he has many ways to learn the details of the prince's hunting this time. I can't say, even who did the assassination of the prince, the king knows it well.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Jiang made such a judgment and speculation, so she answered the king with certainty that she already knew about the prince's hunting distress.

The prince only returned to the royal city this morning, and in the afternoon the queen had to receive the palace concubines and concubines to say goodbye, and in the evening the king summoned the capital order, no, he didn't have time to report to the king, everything was reasonable.

Just this question and answer has shown that King Wu of Zhou and Yi Jiang have excellent brains, which are different from mortals.

"What do you think?" King Wu of Zhou saw that the queen answered himself affirmatively, and asked Wen Sheng. And this question stumped Yi Jiang.

This wise queen had both a father and a younger brother in the previous dynasty, fully assisted the king, a harem, and was in charge of the king's household affairs. In the affairs of the previous dynasty, his father Jiang Ziya told himself all the time that he should not speak too much about the government and politics. Yi Jiang obeyed her father's reminder, and the only thing she did was to love the man in front of her wholeheartedly. For the affairs of the previous dynasty, his father alone was enough.

"The concubines and concubines have only heard about this, I don't know who is so bold and dares to kill the current prince?" Yi Jiang showed the feminine beauty of being a wife at this time, and threw the problem to her husband. She said softly, slightly angry and resentful.

"Queen, don't worry, my son, our crown prince, has grown up. He is brave and noble, protected by dragon energy, and ghosts can't get close. King Wu of Zhou stretched out his hand, held Yi Jiang's hands in the palm of his hand, and stroked them gently, his words were gentle and proud. At this time, King Wu of Zhou was like a loving father, a warm, caring and practical husband.

"I just don't know who is so bold, the general and the armor are on the side, and the mountain is the forbidden garden of the royal family, who has such a heavenly ability, dare to risk this big disapproval?" Yi Jiang leaned on King Wu of Zhou's side and said faintly.

Standing up for the throne or not for the long term, this crown prince, among the many princes, who wants to get it more, Yi Jiang knows better than anyone else, she only gently threw out this topic and let King Wu of Zhou take it.

"The traitor is in a hurry, let's wait, let them show their fox tails, and the queen doesn't have to worry about it. Queen, Princess Sakura has to worry more about Princess Sakura's marriage. The affairs of the previous dynasty can be done with me and my father, and the queen also pays attention to taking care of her body. The harem is a big family, you have to bear more, it's hard to work for the queen. King Wu of Zhou hugged Yi Jiang and always spoke softly. Yi Jiang said word by word, and when he heard it clearly, he didn't say more.

After Yi Jiang waited for King Wu of Zhou to fall asleep, she didn't close her eyes for almost a night, and her brain kept judging the report of the servant girl Si Xiu who had been placed in the hunting ground by the slang minister, and the words of the noble lady Qiu Ji, she thought a lot, until it was about to dawn, and then she fell asleep.

Phoenix Terrace is sleeping, pregnant with the hope of a new day.