The autumn in the south of the Yangtze River is long, and the mountains and rivers are long.

Two days have passed since the promulgation of this decree, and eight days have passed since the final election on the tenth day.

The Qian family is in full swing of preparations, the whole south of the Yangtze River is surging, the water in Qiantang is boiling, the autumn wind blowing from Jiuhua Mountain is hot, and people from all over the world are pouring into the city to watch the grand event.

With the start of the busy schedule, the primary election begins.

The Qian family suddenly spoke, saying that the candidates were all waiting for the boudoir, and it was not appropriate to show their faces, so they asked the women to wear white veils when they ran for election.

This is a very appropriate consideration, Jiangnan is called a virtuous, I don't know if it is for the convenience of someone, and he has fun "playing" from the world.

Although there is no restriction on the background of the public selection, Derong Yan Gongqin, chess, calligraphy and painting, after screening layer by layer, what can be kept are basically all the ladies, from a few hundred people to a few people.

Cheng Yingyu naturally took Yin Sheng's name and wore a veil to join the torrent of primary elections.

Fortunately, Cheng Shisan's skills have not been forgotten, and he is still good at dealing with ordinary women, and he has passed all the way, attracting more and more attention.

Jiangnan City is a beautiful pedestrian line of wind and snow, and a certain residence in the depths of the bamboo forest of the Qian family's mansion is high and white walls are deep, separating all the noise and strife.

Zhao Yin, the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, leaned on the couch, sickly and haggard, and the stove next to him was gurgling and frying medicine.

Liu Hui, the successor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, sat on the side, hanging a bamboo silk curtain, and looked at the swordsman kneeling under the hall through the curtain, his face was a little gloomy.

"General Rong Wei, are you guilty?"

Rong Wei, the general, was once the name of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty that once shocked the world but was finally buried by the history of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Rong Wei was in a trance for a moment, as if he heard the woman call like this last time, and he had to reply, the lady on the right side was polite.

"I heard Chi Chun say from this palace, you accompanied Huaiyang to Lingyin Temple before." Liu Hui tried her best to control her tone and not let herself lose her dignity, "Huaiyang is not small, eighteen years old, and he always stays with you, and there are inevitably rumors of distortion below." ”

Rong Wei lowered his head and was silent.

Liu Hui's dissatisfaction gradually became obvious: "In the past, Huaiyang went to Jixiangpu to look for you, and this palace felt that it was inappropriate. Now that he is in Jiangnan, he always follows you, and the matter of the dead man is making trouble again, what do you let others think? Why don't you worry about me as a mother again? ”

Rong Wei pursed his lips, but still didn't speak.

"Even if you don't think about this palace, you have to think about Huaiyang! You are the general of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the April Palace changed and killed hundreds of soldiers of my Zhao family, such a blood feud, do you think the Western Zhou Erlang has forgotten? The more Liu Hui spoke, the more anxious she became, and asked in a loud voice, "If you always follow him, once such an identity is exposed, how can you let Huaiyang deal with himself?" ”

Liu Hui was so anxious that she stood up and rushed to the bamboo curtain, pointing at the swordsman and scolding: "Huaiyang is the king of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and you are the former minister of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, if you are too close...... Are you hurting him!! ”

The last sentence bit hard and squeezed out of her heart, and the woman tore her face.

Rong Wei took a deep breath, bowed down, and knocked his head heavily on the ground: "Minister, guilty." ”

This admission was frank, Liu Hui glanced at Zhao Yin, who was watching, and turned angry: "Your Majesty is also at fault." ”

Zhao Yin's eyes dodged, and he held the emperor's shelf and glared back: "Presumptuous!" ”

Liu Hui on the fire was not afraid, thinking about the suffering of her son, she didn't care about the rules and manners, and rarely replied directly.

"Your Majesty is angry. The concubine didn't vomit or be unhappy when he said this, if he said that His Majesty felt that it was all the concubine's fault, the concubine didn't complain about the guillotine. Before going south, if His Majesty hadn't said anything about the royal road and wanted to experience Huaiyang, how could he let Rong Wei follow, and the two of them got closer and closer? ”

Zhao Yin touched his nose and stiffened his mouth: "Lao Tzu didn't expect so much!" But you, no matter how dare you speak, the monarch and the ministers have forgotten about it? Dare to accuse Lao Tzu! ”

"Okay, it's all the concubine's fault, please punish Your Majesty. Later, your fifth son will be involved in the disaster, and the concubine's bones will be cold! Liu Hui knelt down and sobbed and pleaded guilty.

Rong Wei behind the bamboo curtain blinked, watching the emperor and queen quarrel in the bamboo curtain, and he was actually hung out.

"Who made you look up? Daring! You still can't be reasonable! Liu Hui caught a glimpse of Rong Wei looking at him, rushed back to the curtain, and turned his anger back.

"Ah Wei ignored it, I have it!" It was not the swordsman who answered, but the boy.

The door was kicked open from the outside, revealing Zhao Xiche's half-cut body, and a string of Yulin guards and servants behind him were busy stopping him, shouting with a bitter face, "The sage is not allowed to enter, and the little virtuous king is not allowed!" ”

"Stand down! I'll take care of what's there! Zhao Xiche kicked his back foot, slammed the door shut, stepped forward and knelt down, "Please listen to the words of the sons and daughters!" ”

Liu Hui glanced at Rong Wei and raised her eyebrows: "This palace should only announce Rong Wei alone, you unfilial son, go back!" ”

"When the son heard that Ah Wei was called by his father and queen mother, he boldly followed! For the crime of breaking into the door against the will, the son will go to the punishment hall himself later! Zhao Xiche also glanced at Rong Wei and moved closer to his side.

Rong Wei bluffed, glanced up at the top, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness... It's too close, and the saint and the queen are angry. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xiche took two steps closer, the brocade robe and the dark clothes and feet were almost stacked together, and his chin raised as if he was demonstrating.

"Just do it for them!"