Zhao Yuanbai smiled a little disappreciatively, and put on a gloating posture: "It has been rumored in the city at the moment, the saint was killed by the traitorous party, and it was King Qing who colluded with the rebel party to plot rebellion, you go to ask King Ying to enter the palace to save the driver, if the rebellion is quelled, Ah Ning, you don't want to push your future husband into the fire pit." ”

"That's all rumors created by the traitorous party, and Zhao Langjun wants to talk nonsense."

Suning'er hates him the most, he looks like this, his eyebrows are burned, and he is so shapeless.

For the sake of him saving himself, I can't be angry with him.

Hearing that his saint was killed, Suning'er's already anxious heart became more and more irritable, and she didn't have time to fight with him, she shook her body with him coldly, and was about to leave: "Thank you Zhao Langjun for rescuing me today, I owe you a favor." ”

Suning'er turned around and walked a few steps, when Zhao Yuanbai shouted behind him: "A-Ning, you don't want to die, there is chaos in the city right now, and the rebels are searching for your whereabouts, isn't it tantamount to you falling into the net by going out like this?" ”

Suning'er was stunned, and her mind was also at a loss, but at this time, she had to find King Ying as soon as possible.

She replied indifferently: "I don't have to worry about Zhao Langjun's affairs." ”

"Okay, I can ignore you for the time being, but what about your mother, can you bear to see Mrs. Qi also implicated?"

Zhao Yuanbai strode to catch up with her, stopped her, hesitated for a moment, and then said seriously: "You stay here, I'll go find King Ying for you, and you won't be allowed to go anywhere until I come back." ”

Suning'er was stunned again, staring at him blankly: "Are you going to look for King Ying?" ”

"Hmm", Zhao Yuanbai nodded: "I think King Ying now knows the situation in the palace, he has a deep brotherhood with the saint, and he will not watch the saint suffer, at this time, he has already gone to Jingzhao Mansion to move the rescue soldiers to prepare to enter the palace to rescue the driver." ”

"Then I'll go with you."

"No, Zhao Yuanbai said sharply.

After a short pause for a few seconds, his tone became gentle again, he looked at Suning'er tightly, and said with a warm smile: "A-Ning, it's too dangerous outside, if you don't want to be captured by the rebels, not only will your future husband not be able to wash away your grievances, your entire Su Mansion will be implicated, you can only stay here well, and wait until His Royal Highness King Ying's body comes over before making plans." ”

After that, he directly pulled Suning'er into the house and pointed to the furnishings everywhere: "There are still many candles in the inner hall, and some dry food, if you are afraid, add more lights, and when you are hungry, take some dry food to pad your stomach first." ”

Suning'er watched him close the doors and windows, only to hear the neighing of horses, and his figure quickly disappeared into the light

The room looked a little shabby, with a few clutter piles and not much furniture inside, and it looked empty.

She didn't know where this was, why Zhao Yuanbai brought herself here, it was dark outside, she couldn't hear any sound, and the silence was terrible.

She was extremely uneasy, not knowing if the saint had really been killed, but one thing she was sure of now: the saint must have been placed under house arrest by Wen Jiqing.

Otherwise, the dangerous fang would not have so blatantly led the blame to the Qingwang Mansion.

For the ancient feudal dynasty, she probably also knew some palace routines, if the eunuch was in power, he would try his best to put the emperor under house arrest, not let the emperor contact the courtiers, and forge holy decrees, so as to convey what she wanted to convey.

She also understood that it was useless to worry about it at the moment, so she subconsciously pinched the edict hidden in her sleeve pocket, and after making sure that it was still there, she relieved herself to find a chair, wiped off the dust on it, and sat down slowly.

I don't know how long it took, but there was still no movement outside, and seeing that the candles on the candlesticks were about to burn out, she got up and went into the house to find a few new candles to light up, so as to make sure that the room could always be lit.

Then her stomach screamed unobediently, and she was already hungry for a long time, she took some dry food, chewed a few mouthfuls with difficulty, and thought of Qi's family, her heart suddenly soured, and she almost burst into tears.

During the days when she was dependent on that woman, she had long regarded the Qi family as her own relative.

I don't know what the situation is in Su Mansion now, if something like this happens to her, Wen Jiqing will definitely not let go of Su Mansion.

But the saint treats her well, and she can't live up to the grace of the saint, no matter what, she should hand over this edict to King Ying, and then she can make other plans.

Sitting quietly in the house, staring intently at the burning candles, waiting for the newly lit candles to burn out, there was finally movement outside the courtyard.

Suning'er happily walked to the door and listened secretly for a while, until Zhao Yuanbai's slight call came from outside the door, and she dared to open the door.

By the light emanating from the room, she saw King Ying at a glance.

This guy is heavily armed, and it seems that he is going to kill the palace.

Zhao Yuanbai ushered him into the room and immediately closed the door.

King Ying couldn't wait to grab Suning'er's clothes, and asked urgently: "Yiniang, how is my imperial brother now, is it really as rumored in the city that he has been poisoned by traitors?" ”

Su Ning'er shook her head blankly, and hurriedly took out the Holy Rao Edict from her sleeve and handed it to him: "Back to Your Highness, I don't know what the situation in the palace is, I escaped from the palace with Zheng Guogong, and was chased and killed by the rebels all the way, and the saint asked me to hand over this edict to His Highness." ”

"Edict?" , King Ying carefully stared at the edict in Suning'er's hand, hesitantly took it and pinched it in his hand, and opened the edict tremblingly, only to see that there were only two big characters in italics: "Forbearance." ”

King Yingmu handed the edict to Zhao Yuanbai, and asked confusedly: "San Lang, what does my imperial brother mean by this?" ”

Zhao Yuanbai glanced at it, and sighed repeatedly: "The sage's will can be regarded as timely, Your Highness, you should do nothing now, and wait for the decree to be passed on in the palace." ”

"Zhao Sanlang, what are you talking about, this king regards you as a brother, but you want this king to watch the emperor's brother suffer and not go to the rescue?"

Suning'er was taken aback, she didn't expect the two of them to recognize each other, why didn't she have any impression at all

Zhao Yuanbai replied slowly: "Then Your Highness, how do you want to act, do you want to take the hundreds of people from Jingzhao Mansion to fight against the Shence Army, or do you want to go to King Qing to fight hard?" ”

King Ying shook his head: "No, it is impossible for the imperial uncle to do such a thing, this must be Wen Jiqing's desire to blame the imperial uncle." ”

Zhao Yuanbai said again: "Your Highness knows this, Zhao is clear, and many courtiers are clear, but the saint is now in the hands of the Beiya party, life and death are unknown, and the four ministers of the Southern Ya were all killed by the chaotic army. ”

Suning'er listened to it with a big head, the saint pondered by the desk for a long time today, and in the end he wrote such two words, which was really shocking.

But from a literal point of view, I am afraid that the meaning of Shengrao is also very similar to what Zheng Guogong analyzed.

Looking at King Ying's anxious appearance, she couldn't help but say: "Listen to the saint today, this time I conspired with Wei Guogong to get rid of Wen Jiqing, which was a foolproof thing, but in the end there was a mistake, which shows that the power of the Wen family in the DPRK and China is not simple." ”