Zhao Conghua came to the National Day Mansion to pick up Zhao Siyun, and Zhao Anyun received the news from Chaochun Pavilion Mei'er. Zhao Anyun looked at the line of words on the handkerchief in his hand, and his lips opened: "I never thought that my fourth brother was also a lover!" I thought he wouldn't be silent about any woman! ”

"Princess Guoqing, even if the fourth prince likes the concubine who has just bowed down, then this woman is like a gust of wind to him, and it will be gone!" Jingyun, the lady in charge of the National Day princess, also smiled and said lightly.

"Jingyun, you don't know, my fourth brother's temperament is the most similar to my emperor's father, infatuated, this country can be handed over!" Zhao Anyun also grasped his handle, knew his weakness, and was very happy.

"But the National Day princess, this concubine An Linglong is the daughter of Prime Minister An's family after all, and Prime Minister An is of the same mind as the four princes!"

After Jingyun finished speaking, this Zhao Anyun put away the smile on his cheeks, reached out and touched his bulging waist and abdomen: "Now, all my expectations are on this doll, I have to find a way out for the child in this womb, this way out is definitely not what he Zhao Congye can give me!" ”

"If the four princes ascend the throne a year later, then it will be good if our National Day Mansion can survive!" Jing Yun's voice was very small, and a pair of slightly cloudy eyes stared at the calm lake in the spring of this mansion.

"Therefore, we have to see the situation clearly now, lest we stand on the wrong team, and the gains outweigh the losses when the time comes!" Zhao Anyun put his hand on his stomach, and obviously felt that his stomach was moving.

"Why doesn't the princess fight on her own, although she is a woman, but looking forward, there are many people in power for women!" Jingyun has followed Zhao Anyun for all these years, and she has never married in her life, all for her inheritance, and she thinks that she will be the master she follows, and she can ascend to the throne in a year.

"Without this doll, I wouldn't be sorry to die! But now, I have to think about him! Although this doll was an accident, Zhao Anyun's feelings for his father were real. And this doll makes her extra quiet and wants to settle down.

"This woman will change, but no matter what the princess does on National Day, the little one is willing to follow the princess!"

Although Jingyun is a woman, she has been training the National Day Army all the year round over the years, and she has become accustomed to the dress of men, and her temperament is also very refreshing.

"Jingyun, are you a little disappointed in me?"

Jing Yun hurriedly rubbed his hands and lowered his head: "What the National Day princess does naturally has your considerations, and the little one obeys, don't dare to suspect randomly!" After Jingyun finished speaking, Zhao Anyun held her hand and helped her up. With this stretch of hand, he touched the thick calluses on her hands, which were all left over the years of holding weapons.

Zhao Anyun's heart tightened, her eyebrows frowned slightly, since she beat her father and the emperor was paralyzed, she has been planning to ascend to the throne of Emperor Kuang Languo. Now, if she really gave up in vain, she was unwilling, and the National Day Army, who had followed her for many years, was even more unwilling.

"I, Zhao Anyun, didn't say that I wouldn't fight, but I just had to prepare two roads, if I couldn't climb the throne, then I had to take care of the safety of the national Qing army!" Zhao Anyun finished speaking, his chest rose and fell, and he sighed heavily.

"That'...... Is the National Day princess ready to give up the side of the four princes and choose the crown prince? With all due respect, it seems unlikely that the crown prince will ascend to the throne at present. He hasn't been in the capital all these years, and the government and the opposition are all members of the four princes, and he is still charged with treason! Jing Yun's analysis is not unreasonable, now everyone in the capital knows that although the prince Zhao Conghua is back and still lives in the prince's mansion, it is like a real existence, and he can't set off any storms.

"Who told you that I chose the crown prince? I am currently in the National Day Mansion, and I don't stand anywhere, but I have to stand on either side. Zhao Anyun also has to wait and see what happens, after all, the situation in the court in the future is not something that can be seen at a glance now.

"But the National Day princess, at present, it seems that the four princes have the best chance of winning, and after that, it will be our National Day mansion, and our National Day army can't afford to toss!" Jingyun knew that over the years, Zhao Congye had expanded the Praetorian Guard Army and the Congye Army, but their National Day Army had not expanded much.

"My National Day Army is all mighty, how can the Praetorian Guards compare with Zhao Congye's Deadpool!" Zhao Anyun knew that Zhao Cong raised Deadpool and laid his own eyeliner in various surrounding countries, but those Deadpools were half-human and half-ghost, and they couldn't get on the table.

"I don't know the Mei'er girl lurking beside him, it's good lately!" When this Mei'er hadn't gone to Chaochun Pavilion yet, she was closest to Jingyun in this mansion. Now, after not seeing each other for more than three years, Jingyun still remembers her from time to time.

"Mei'er is all right, I told her, you have always remembered her!" Zhao Anyun was a little tired, wrapped his hands around his pregnant belly, and paced towards the dormitory.

This Zhao Congye and his concubine An Linglong, in the palace head, in this dormitory, the crazy cloud and rain spread among these eunuchs and slaves. In private, if it's okay, they're chewing their tongues.

The crown prince Zhao Conghua was watching the excerpts of disaster relief, and heard the two slaves and maids whispering behind the pillars in his palace, telling the details of the matter of the four princes and the concubine Yunyu last night, and the louder and louder they became.

Zhao Conghua listened to his eyebrows, the knife-like cheeks, the sunlight of the pane shone in, shining extraordinarily dark, the dark eyes sank, and with a bang, he put down the fold in his hand.

Suddenly there was silence in this hall, and the birds on the branches outside the window could be heard clearly, and the two slaves and maids sat behind the pillars, their faces were so confused that they did not dare to come out.

In the prince's Zhuo Zheng Palace, these slaves and eunuchs have always been lazy, from the prince's approval of the chapters to the daily cleaning, all of which are perfunctory. Every day, in this Zhuo Zheng Palace, there is something inconspicuous that can be sold for money, and these slaves and maids are all thinking of ways to sell it for money. All this is because this prince has no status at the moment, and he is not as heavy as the words of a fourth-grade official in the court.

After Zhao Congye returned to Beijing, he didn't pay attention to these things. After all, he has been a farmer for more than eight years, and he does everything himself, and these slaves and maids are lazy on weekdays, and he just turns a blind eye and doesn't care. But today, when he heard this, his heart burned with anger, and for some reason it was not the first time he had heard these slaves and maids chewing their tongues.

"Are you still going to hide?" In this hall, the prince's voice was cold and full of murderous aura.

The two slaves came out from behind the pillar trembling and lay on the ground, trembling all over, "It's too ...... Too...... The prince spares his life, and the slave and maid ...... Slaves and maids are all nonsense! ”

"Pull it down, cut out your tongue, and throw it into the secluded court to do chores!" The prince didn't raise his head, and when he finished speaking, he picked up the recital on the desk again.

"Prince...... The prince spared his life, I didn't say it, you heard it, it's all Haruka talking nonsense, you can't cut your tongue with me! "Cuihong heard that she was going to cut out her tongue and throw it into the secret court, so she will undoubtedly wait for the same dead person in the future.

"Prince, it's obviously Cui Hong, outside the mansion of the four princes last night, after hearing the intimacy between the four princes and the concubine, he came to Zhuo Zhengdian today and told us about it, you can't blame me for this!"

"Pull it down, just outside this Zhuo Zheng Hall, beat it to death with a stick!" When the prince heard about An Linglong and Zhao Cong's affairs of clouds and rain, he was even more angry in his heart.

These two slaves and maids, over the years, have been lazy in this Zhuo Zheng Palace, and they are bullying people on weekdays, but now they are just crying.

Everyone also wondered why this prince was so angry today, enough to cost two people's lives. Even if the palace maid chews the root of her tongue, she will not be beaten to death directly with a stick.

The executioner struck the two slaves and maids one after another, until the wailing could no longer be heard. Zhao Conghua sat at the desk, holding a fold in his hand, but he couldn't look at it at all, and the anger in his eyes had not subsided.

It was not until the flesh was blurred that the executioners gave up, and the birds on the roof swooped down to share the meat. The flesh and blood of the two slaves and maids are blurred, and they have already been mixed together, and now they can only see that they are a mass of flesh and blood, and they can't tell whose body is who.

Zhao Conghua heard the voice of this Yaque, his chest rose and fell, he took a deep breath, and put down the fold in his hand: "In the future, if the matter of the four princes and concubines is heard in this hall, the nine clans!" ”

Everyone knew that the prince was angry, and he didn't dare to come out. After Zhao Conghua finished speaking, he stood up and paced to the door, seeing that these Ya Que had finished dismembering the flesh and blood. The anger in his heart gradually subsided, and his eyebrows twisted, and he actually felt pain.

"Prince, is it the charm and poison that are involved in the heart again?"

"It's okay!" Zhao Conghua covered his chest with his left hand, slowly moved his slender body, standing outside the Zhuo Zheng Hall, looking at the spring light, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw An Linglong in Sujia Village, Pinghe County. It was also a spring day, she was wearing a rotten cloth dress, and on her white cheeks, a pair of clear and transparent eyes, slender little hands, were full of scars.

Now that I'm going around and around, it's spring again. At that time, I never thought that I, a little peasant lady, would be the daughter of Prime Minister An.

"Prince, this is a decoction, drink it! Otherwise, if your heart hurts, you will die! ”

Zhao Conghua glanced sideways at the tray in the eunuch's hand, in this tray, there was a decoction, specifically for the heart pain caused by the ghost poison, and his thin lips opened, "Take it!" But I don't really feel this pain, I'm afraid that I will be soft-hearted and unable to do it! ”

This eunuch had served his father before, and now that he stayed by his side, he naturally understood his thoughts. There is also a delicate relationship with the fourth prince and concubine, although he didn't ask, but he also vaguely felt a little.