Chapter 206: Violent Illness

"But aloneβ€”" Luo Qingqing shook his head, "I think it's very difficult, unless no one dares to shake it like that king." ”

Wei Yang smiled slightly, "You're right again." ”

"By the way, Wei Yang, what is the background of that king? It scared the hell out of me today. ”

"He is the youngest brother of the emperor, the twelfth prince of the year. When the emperor succeeded to the throne, the battle for the succession was too fierce, and the other princes were defeated and fled. Only the twelfth prince, Qin Zhibai, has been fighting outside since he was fourteen years old, and he has not participated in it and has not had an accident. ”

"No wonder."

"He still holds a lot of military power in the north now, and no one dares to mess with the entire capital, so it can be said that he is the most powerful person except for the current emperor.

Qingqing, in the future, looking at King Qing or the people around King King, you should still hide a little.

I've heard people say that the king's temperament is often cloudy. ”

"I can see it too." Luo Qingqing shrunk his neck and said, "A person who has been fighting and killing people outside when he was a teenager may not take human life seriously. ”

In case you provoke him again.

Aren't you looking for your own death?

The horse had traveled all the way and stopped in front of his house.

In the moonlight, Wei Yang dismounted first and patted the door.

The coachman inside opened the door, "Young Master, Doctor Luo, you are all back." ”

"Well, how is it at home today?"

"There is nothing to do today, it is just that Cheng An went to Qing'an Hall to take a turn. In Qing'an Hall, everything seems to be normal. ”

"That's good."

They entered, handed the reins to the coachman, and walked briskly into the house.

Candles were lit in the room, and Cheng An was neatly arranging one book after another on Wei Yang's bookshelf.

Wei Yang saw him.

"Cheng An, how did I let you do?"

Cheng An put down the scroll and lowered his voice, "Young master, don't worry, the secret guards in Yunzhou, I have already transferred half of them to the capital." ”

"Very good, let me carefully observe the Zhao Qingfeng family in the capital."

"Yes, I see."

In the dead of night, a restful night's sleep.

The next day, at noon.

The sun stood in the blue sky, reflecting the banana leaves in the garden.

"Lord Chen, this way."

Zhao Qingfeng, under the guidance of an old steward, walked all the way through the carved beams and painted buildings, and came to a remote hall.

Under the eaves here, there are several delicate gold-wire birdcages, and a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties carries a pot of water in his hand and pours it into the trough in the birdcage.

When Zhao Qingfeng saw this person, he repeatedly lifted his robe and knelt down, "The lower officials participate in the Prime Minister." ”

Hearing his voice, the middle-aged man in front of him handed the kettle to the old steward, and sighed, "Well, it's Lord Zhao, why do you have time to come to my Jiang Mansion?" ”

"Hehe, it's not like I haven't seen the prime minister for many days, so I deliberately took the time to come over and take a look."

"Didn't we just meet when we went to court in the morning?"

"Hehe, how can it be the same? Moreover, Xia Guan came over today and brought a thin gift. As he spoke, he took out a small box from his bosom and presented it to the other with both hands.

The prime minister took it in his hand and opened it to take a look, "Yo, it's in good condition, it's been a few years." ”

"Yes, but what about the objects of the previous dynasty. I knew that the Prime Minister and the Boss liked to collect these, so I sent them over. ”

The prime minister nodded, put his things aside, and stepped into the threshold of the side hall, "Come in and tell me, what is the matter with this official this time." ”

"My lord, that's right. Didn't the emperor hold a banquet in the palace last night? At that time, the concubine proposed to choose a horse for Princess Liuyue, but the dog was not angry, and he coughed non-stop. caused the emperor to be not very happyβ€”"

Zhao Qingfeng wanted to speak and stopped.

The prime minister was happy, "Lord Zhao, it turns out that you are here for this." ”

"yes."

"Lord Zhao, you also know that we are all courtiers. Although the concubine Niangniang admired Ling Lang more, the concubine chose Liu Ling, which was the emperor's intention. The emperor's order cannot be violated. ”

"Yes, yes, the Prime Minister said.

In fact, Xia Guan also understands that it is all dogs who are not angry, but he was also cheated by others, he went to the imperial doctor to see it, and it was caused by someone deliberately eating pollen for him.

The lower official came today to express his apology and sincerity.

I hope that the Prime Minister, don't really dislike the dog because of this incident.

The lower officials and the dog are loyal to the prime minister and the concubine. ”

Zhao Qingfeng hunched his waist, and his words could be described as very sincere.

The prime minister sat down on the chair, "Alas, Lord Zhao, you are too worried. After you have been saddled all these years, of course the official has seen your loyalty to the official and the concubine.

Although we couldn't make Ling Lang a colt this time, we will definitely plan a better family affair for him.

Give him a bright future. ”

"That's good, that's good. In the future, if the prime minister needs to be demoted, even if the adult speaks, the subordinate will do his best. ”

"Well, there are some things that the official doesn't say, and you understand it. The emperor's age is getting older day by day, and the eighth prince is getting older day by day.

There are some things that need to be acted upon. ”

"The Prime Minister is so right." Zhao Qingfeng laughed again and again, "Xia Guan has always felt that the eighth prince is the best candidate for the prince. ”

"That's what I said, but Lord Zhao, the road ahead is boundless, and there are obstacles. The officer is also tired, and it is up to you to clear the obstacles. ”

Zhao Qingfeng's eyes changed, and he said in a lower voice: "Prime Minister, you might as well say it directly." ”

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At the beginning of June, even in the north, the weather is getting hotter.

Luo Qingqing walked through the imperial garden and conveyed Qin Qizhi's meaning to the tailors there in the imperial clothing workshop.

"This is what the Six Princes are asking for, do you all understand?"

"The slave understands, after doing it, it will be sent to the six princes immediately!"

Luo Qingqing nodded, "Then I'll go back first." ”

She left the Imperial Clothes Shop and went back the way she came.

Speaking of which, she has been working in the palace for more than ten days, but she is still not familiar with the winding roads in the palace.

"Young Master Luo!"

A familiar figure ran from the door, calling out to her.

Luo Qingqing recognized that this was the credible little eunuch beside Qin Qizhi.

"What's wrong? I was about to go back, and you found me here. ”

"Isn't that a problem? Alas, you better hurry back, now the Sixth Prince and Young Master Wei are waiting for you in the palace. ”

Seeing that the little eunuch looked anxious, her heart sank, "What's the matter?" ”

"Well, it's Boss Zeng's business. Just now, the sixth prince got the news from the emperor, saying that Master Zeng suddenly fell ill and died last night. ”