Meng Zhaoyan walked out of Xiwan Pavilion, walked to a no-man's land and naturally stopped, the secret guard appeared quietly, kneeling in front of him, Meng Zhaoyan's expression was faint, looking at the void, and asked, "Have you been rescued?" ”

The secret guard replied in a deep voice: "Back to the master, Lord Wang's family has been rescued, and now they are arranged in a village thirty miles outside the city, and the whole family is safe and sound. ”

Meng Zhaoyan nodded, "Very good, find someone to take care of it, don't expose your traces." ”

"My subordinates understand."

A figure appeared in the corridor ahead, the pink-clothed maid walked slowly, and the secret guard disappeared out of thin air in an instant. When the maidservant saw Meng Zhaoyan standing in front, she hurriedly saluted and said, "I've seen the prince." ”

Meng Zhaoyan didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't let people get up, and the maid's forehead was sweating finely, and Meng Zhaoyan spoke, saying, "Call Zhou Zhun to come." ”

The maidservant girl came back to her senses, and immediately said, "Yes, Lord Wang", and then straightened up and left, her steps hurried, for fear that Meng Zhaoyan would say something embarrassing behind her back.

During this period, a few subordinates passed one after another, and when they saw Meng Zhaoyan's calm face, they were all panicked, and hurriedly greeted the salute and then left in a hurry.

The love of children is better than Meng Zhaoyan, it was something that he had never thought of, but now, Meng Lianfeng borrowed a Song painting temple to test himself, he must have wanted to catch his weakness, and he had to guard against it.

Song Qiaoshu's words reminded him.

If the previous assassination was just an espionage, then there will inevitably be a series of dangers surrounding the entire palace, and a Song Qiaoshu can approach him through the mouth of the Song Painting Temple, so thousands of people can also do this.

Moreover, the Song Painting Temple has never experienced such a wave of fighting, and his heart is pure and kind, although he is smart and clever, he can't prevent many hidden arrows, he must be prepared.

In the past few days before Meng Zhaoyan went to the court, Zhou Zhun was randomly placed by him as an official and a half-post, although it seems to be an idle position, he can also see the situation in the entire court clearly, in a sense, Zhou Zhun is his other eye.

Zhou Zhun was wearing a cyan robe, retreating a little bit of bloody breath, looking at it from a distance, he also looked like a handsome son, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his "nature" was exposed.

Zhou Zhun was born in a military and stood upright, although he walked in front of Meng Zhaoyan, bowed slightly, he was neither humble nor arrogant, he put his hands in fists on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang." ”

Meng Zhaoyan looked at the person who came and asked, "What is the situation in the court now?" ”

Zhou Zhun said solemnly: "As expected by the prince, in the past few days before the prince has been in the court, the five princes have recently been in the limelight in the court, the prince, we ......"

Meng Zhaoyan raised his hand to stop what Zhou Zhun was about to say next, and said, "Make some trouble for him, don't let him keep fighting the ideas inside the palace." ”

"Zhou Zhun understands."

"Also, don't let him notice."

"Yes."

When the words fell, there was silence, Meng Zhaoyan no longer spoke, only a few words, and Zhou Zhun was not easy to resign, as if he guessed that Meng Zhaoyan had something to say next.

After a long time, the wind rose, bringing bursts of floral fragrance, Meng Zhaoyan hooked his lips slightly, looked in the direction of the wind, and his voice fell into the wind and shattered.

"Zhou Zhun, you are also at the age of getting married, do you have a favorite girl?"

Zhou Zhun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Meng Zhaoyan to ask himself such a question, but when the prince asked, he had to answer, "Back to the prince, Zhou Zhun is loyal to the prince and has never ...... I have never had a favorite woman. ”

Meng Zhaoyan nodded, but there was no follow-up.

He sneered in his heart, how could he think of asking Zhou Zhun about love, he was really a demonic obstacle.

Meng Zhaoyan smiled with astringency, and saw that Zhou Zhun was stunned, only to see him wave his hand, "That's it, you can go." ”

The voice became ethereal as the person drifted away.

Zhou Zhun frowned unconsciously, Lord Wang, this is ...... What's wrong?

Although the scenery of the palace is not urgent, the back garden of the palace is exquisite and noble, but it is also carefully designed by Meng Zhaoyan to find someone, just to give the Song Painting Temple a comfortable environment, his idea at that time was still very simple, just thinking about enclosing people into his arms and slowly moving, never thought of touching a cold stone, wooden and hard, and pushed him to others.

His princess, Meng Zhaoyan shook his head and walked all the way to the Huiyan Pavilion.

Song Qiaoshu went back to Xiwan Pavilion after seeing Chang Yun, and secretly thought about the conversation with Chang Yun all the way, Chang Yun was right, the Song Painting Temple finally brought himself out of the cannibalistic place like the Song Mansion, and he must not be driven back by Meng Zhaoyan because of anything.

Only by staying in the palace, no matter who Meng Zhaoyan is concerned about now, he will still have a chance to get close to him, and when Meng Zhaoyan finally sees his true heart one day, everything will fall into place.

Song Qiaoshu naturally forgot the idea of the Song Painting Temple.

Before Meng Zhaoyan reached the door of the Huiyan Pavilion, he was stopped by a person in the palace garden.

"Lord Wang, Lord ......"

The housekeeper helped the old waist to emerge from the flowers, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was anxiously caught in the folds of his face, obviously looking for Meng Zhaoyan for a while.

The housekeeper trotted over, although he was still panting, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Meng Zhaoyan, and bowed his old waist and said, "Lord Wang, there is an adult surnamed Wang in the front hall looking for you." ”

"Surname Wang?"

Meng Zhaoyan pondered it carefully, and when he had some understanding, he said to the housekeeper: "I'll come now." ”

The butler answered, and trotted back along the way he had come.

The adult surnamed Wang, in this situation, there is only Wang Qing, a third-grade court official, participating in political affairs, and has always maintained neutrality between the struggle between Meng Zhaoyan and Meng Lianfeng, and now he is visiting the palace in such a bright and bright way, and its significance is self-evident.

Wang Qing sat idly in the front hall of the palace and drank tea, but his heart seemed to be playing a small drum.

At present, the court is roughly divided into three factions, Meng Zhaoyan's faction, Meng Lianfeng's faction, and the neutral faction.

Wang Qing can also be regarded as the mainstay of the neutral faction, if it weren't for being threatened by Meng Lianfeng this time and rescued by Meng Zhaoyan, I am afraid that he would continue to stand in the middle to resist

Meng Lianfeng wanted Wang Qing to stand on his side, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to achieve his wish.

Meng Zhaoyan was late, he had always been a humble gentleman in front of outsiders, and he collected the anger he had accumulated on Song Qiaoshu's side, and came to the front hall like a breeze.

Standing on both sides after the tea was served, Meng Zhaoyan looked at Wang Qing looking left and right, knew what he meant, turned his head slightly and said, "Let's go down." ”

The subordinates on both sides hung their heads and said, "Yes." Then slowly withdraw.

It wasn't until there were only these two people left in the huge front hall that Wang Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, in order to maintain neutrality and integrity, Wang Qing had also done a lot of things that harmed Meng Zhaoyan, those indispensable actions, but now he thought about it carefully, but he added a lot of anxiety to his trip to the palace.

He only begged Meng Zhaoyan to ignore his previous suspicions.

In order to let him down his guard one step closer, Meng Zhaoyan spoke first: "I don't know what Lord Wang is doing when he comes to the mansion to find this king today?" ”

Wang Qing received his words, immediately got up from the seat and knelt on the ground, his body trembled just right, and arched his hand: "Minister, panic." ”

Meng Zhaoyan put down the teacup, turned his head slowly, and said unhurriedly: "Oh? What is the king's fear? Talk to the king. ”