"Ning Yuan, go to the Imperial Palace."

After coming out of the Yang family's courtyard, Lin Mumu said to Ning Yuan.

"Yes."

Ning Yuan drove the carriage to the back gate of the Imperial Palace.

"You go back first, I'll go back myself later."

Ning Yuan looked at Lin Mumu, who was about to climb the wall, with a helpless expression. "Miss, let's let my subordinates come down."

"No, you go back first, go, don't let people find out."

Ning Yuan couldn't, so he could only drive the carriage away with great anxiety, no matter what, the eldest lady was still safe in the Imperial Palace.

"This courtyard wall can't be built shorter, how can people climb so high!"

Lin Mumu looked at the towering courtyard wall with a disgruntled expression, and just as she was about to climb the wall, the back door of the palace opened.

"Lord Lin, the door is unlocked." An expressionless Hui stood outside the door and looked at her.

Lin Mumu's eyes on Shanghui did not have the embarrassment of climbing the wall but being caught. "If you don't say it sooner, I won't climb last time."

Hui Moran, if it weren't for the guards to send a message to the prince, the prince was afraid that Lin Mumu would fall, how could Hui open the back door.

Lin Mumu sniffed and entered the back door. "Is the prince waiting for me in the study?"

"Yes."

"This is knowing that I am coming, and I am waiting for it."

Hui "......"

Lin Mumu drove to the outside of Zhao Xuanling's study.

"Lord Lin is here, and the prince is in the study." Mingyang stepped forward and opened the study door.

"Thank you."

Lin Mumu walked into the study and closed the study door with her backhand.

Zhao Xuanling, who was dressed in a navy blue tunic and arrow-sleeved robe, was sitting at the desk, and after Lin Mumu entered, he put down the booklet in his hand and looked at her.

"If you don't go through the door, you have to climb the wall?"

Lin Mumu came to the desk and looked at him with her face in her hands. "I want to know that the door is not closed, I will climb the wall?"

Zhao Xuanling looked at her bright eyes dotted with stars, and her eyebrows were also dyed with a faint smile. "See what?"

"Of course, it's to look at the prince, no matter how you look at it, you can't get enough of it."

Zhao Xuanling raised his eyebrows, suddenly stretched out his fingertips and gently wiped them on her moist red lips, and put his fingertips to the tip of his nose to smell when Lin Mumu was stunned.

"What is this doing, Lord Wang?"

"This king will see if your mouth is smeared with honey."

"Hey." Lin Mumu didn't expect that she was also provoked.

"I came to the prince today, but I have something serious to say." Lin Mumu deliberately straightened his face and said.

"Oh? What's the matter? ”

Lin Mumu pulled a chair and sat down opposite him. "On that night, the corpse that the prince asked me to examine, I already have eyebrows."

"Tell me about it."

"The deceased had flower willow disease, although I am not sure, but I suspect that the deceased may have had contact with Yang Qi before his death." The string of jade beads seen in Yang Qi's house today was almost exactly the same as the one found on the deceased that day.

"Yang Qi's illness is indeed contracted from her."

"The prince knows?" She also said that Zhao Xuanling came to invite credit.

"Hmm."

Zhao Xuanling looked at her. "In addition to the three rooms of the Rong family, the rest of the Rong family will come to Xijing in the past three days."

"Is it for the sake of running for the Department of Pharmacy?"

"Hmm."

"This king will leave Xijing for a while in a few days." Zhao Xuanling continued.

"Leaving again!?" Lin Mumu sat up straight when she heard this.

Zhao Xuanling looked at the dissatisfaction on her face and hooked the corners of her lips. "How,

Don't want to? ”

Of course not!

The two of them finally made progress, and now Zhao Xuanling is going to Beijing again, what if something happens on the way out?

"The prince is out of Beijing, so won't I not see the prince for a long time?" Lin Mumula shrugged her eyes and drew small circles sadly.

"Will be back in a month." Feeling her reluctance, the king felt comfortable both physically and mentally.

Lin Mumu quickly raised her eyes and glanced at him. "Don't lie to me?"

"Hmm."

A month, barely acceptable.

Full of joy, he came out with a dejected face, and he was talking about Lin Mumu, who left the Royal Palace.

She looked at the string of beads hanging around her neck, and when Zhao Xuanling came back, it was estimated that another bead was about to turn red, hey!

Early the next morning, there were officials in the court who reported that a group of mountain bandits had emerged on the transportation arteries of the Jiangnan generation, and had hijacked a large number of merchants' goods in the past few days, and these mountain bandits burned, killed, and looted all kinds of evil, but because the terrain of the southeast generation in Jiangnan was precipitous, there were contiguous mountains on the main roads, and the mountain bandits hid back in the mountains after looting the goods.

Several governors did not dare to delay and immediately handed over the folds to the imperial court, hoping that Emperor Showa would send troops to exterminate this group of mountain bandits.

"Your Majesty, these mountain bandits have done all kinds of evil, and they have killed countless people and goods in the past few days, and Weichen implored the emperor to send troops to exterminate them quickly, so as to return the road to peace and tranquility for a generation of business travelers in the south of the Yangtze River."

Emperor Showa, the excerpt of the Jiangnan mountain bandits, received it last night, and that piece of economy has always been prosperous, and there are no such mountain bandits, but they have always been petty fights, and naturally they will not make trouble in front of Emperor Showa.

Emperor Showa grimaced. "The Eastern Jin Dynasty is a big country, how can these little and arrogant, the three prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River add up to nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses, and the three mansions have jointly mobilized so many officers and soldiers without destroying the gang of mountain bandits, I don't think they need to eat this imperial grain!"

"The emperor is angry."

"Your Majesty, Weichen is sure that the emperor will send troops to exterminate the mountain bandits, and not let them persecute the people of my Eastern Jin Dynasty."

Emperor Showa's gaze swept across everyone's faces. "Who do you think is the most appropriate for me to suppress the bandits?"

A minister stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the king is brave and good at fighting, and Weichen thinks it is most appropriate to let the king go." ”

As soon as the words fell, a powerful military general sneered. "The king is not good at doing it now, how can he suppress the bandits and let the officers and soldiers carry him up the mountain?"

As soon as these words came out, many ministers snickered.

It was true that the king was brave and good at fighting, but that was before his legs were crippled.

"General Guan is right, the king still stays in the capital with peace of mind and raises well, if you go to suppress the bandits, after the people of Jiangnan know, won't they want to laugh at me that there is no one in the Eastern Jin Dynasty?"

Zhao Hanjun listened to everyone's ridicule and disdain for Zhao Xuanling, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

And Zhao Xuanling, who was despised by everyone, just sat quietly in a wheelchair from beginning to end, without even raising his eyelids, as if these people were not talking about him.

"Your Majesty, Weichen thinks that it is most suitable to go to Jiangnan to suppress the three princes of the bandits this time, the three princes are proficient in riding and archery, and the three princes are excellent in martial arts, and they will definitely be able to arrest those bandits in one fell swoop."

"Master Li is right, Weichen is brave and good at fighting, and he will not disappoint the emperor."

"Father, son-in-law is willing to go to Jiangnan to suppress bandits." Zhao Hanjun saw that the time was almost up, so he raised his voice.

It's just some rabble, and Zhao Hanjun doesn't take them seriously.

Emperor Showa's eyes were pale, making it impossible to see what he was thinking. "What do you think, the King?"

was named, Zhao Xuanling's eyelids

Flipped. "Your Majesty, Weichen is not good at traveling to the south of the Yangtze River, and the terrain is really precipitous, and there are many generals in the DPRK and China, all of which are decided by the emperor." In addition to saying that he was not suitable, he kicked the ball to Showa Emperor again.

Emperor Showa was silent for a moment before he said, "I'll think about this again." ”

"Yes."

After the end of the early dynasty, Emperor Showa returned to the imperial study.

Also accompanying him to the study was Lord Duan, the governor in charge of the Jiangnan generation.

Emperor Showa sat on the dragon chair and took a cup of freshly soaked hair tips from Li Anli's hand.

"Lord Duan."

"Wechen is here."

"Let's talk about the situation in Jiangnan."

"Yes."

After Lord Duan responded, he took out a topographic map from his body.

Li Anli stepped forward to take it and presented it to Emperor Showa.

Emperor Showa put down his teacup, opened the map and looked at it.

"The emperor doesn't know that the terrain of the place where those mountain bandits are hiding is extremely complicated, with steep mountains and cliffs, and the reason why the three cities in the south of the Yangtze River were defeated was also because those mountain bandits were hidden behind a cliff."

"Hiding behind a cliff?"

"In other words, if you want to destroy those mountain bandits, you must cross the cliff?"

"Yes."

Emperor Showa closed the map and lowered his eyes in contemplation.

It wasn't until the short adult's feet were numb that Emperor Showa slowly spoke. "Stand down."

"Yes, Weichen retired."

Emperor Showa opened the map again and took out the cliff marked red and looked at it. "Li Anli."

"The minions are here."

"Let the King come to me."

Li Anli was stunned for a moment, and then bowed down and retreated.

At this time, Zhao Xuanling had already returned to the palace study.

"Lord Wang, will the emperor really let you go to Jiangnan?" Mingyang handed the news from the south of the Yangtze River to Zhao Xuanling.

Zhao Xuanling opened the message. "He will."

"Lord Wang, someone from the palace has spread the word that let the prince enter the palace immediately." As soon as Zhao Xuanling's words fell, he remembered Hui's announcement outside the door.

Zhao Xuanling's fingertips twisted, and the note in his hand instantly turned into ashes. "Prepare the car and enter the palace."

"Yes."

When Zhao Hanjun wanted to go to the imperial study to see Emperor Showa and wanted to recommend himself as the leader of the bandits, the news that Emperor Showa had ordered Zhao Xuanling to go to Jiangnan to exterminate him.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wangwang again!" After Zhao Hanjun learned the news, he lost his temper in the house.

"In the Eastern Jin Dynasty, except for Uncle Yuwang, there is no one who can lead the troops to fight?" What Zhao Hanjun didn't say clearly was that Emperor Showa was jealous of Zhao Xuanling in his heart, but every time this kind of meritorious service opportunity made Zhao Xuanling come out, did he still think that Zhao Xuanling's merit was not high enough to cover him as the master!?

"Your Highness is angry, as far as I know, the terrain in the south of the Yangtze River is very precipitous, and it is not necessarily a good thing to go on this trip." Seeing this, the cronies on the side hurriedly reassured.

Zhao Hanjun sneered disdainfully. "Isn't that a good thing? But just a few bandits, can they still go to the sky? "For him, this is the credit that fell from the sky in vain, and now this credit has been picked up by Zhao Xuanling again!

"Your Highness, the emperor asked the emperor to go to suppress the bandits, but he didn't send a single soldier."

"No troops?" The words of his cronies calmed down Zhao Hanjun.

"Yes, the emperor only said to let the king go, but never sent a single soldier, His Royal Highness thought about the soldiers and horses of the three provinces in Jiangnan before they failed to take down the mountain bandits, and the king wasted his legs and did not have three heads and six arms, could he grow wings and fly over to catch those mountain bandits?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hanjun's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly laughed.