The news that the eldest princess of Daxia Town had gone to the front line to supervise the battle, and the white-robed bloody spear was invincible finally reached the capital of Nanyue.

The imperial grandson really couldn't hold back, and took advantage of the opportunity to be alone with a certain conversation, and asked him with a calm face: "Grandpa asked the national teacher to assassinate Zhong Huan, did you think that there would be such a result?" ”

"This matter is just an excuse for Great Xia, and they still can't swallow the bad breath of the second princess after all. But that wasn't my idea. You should go into the palace and ask your wise and resolute grandfather. ”

The conversation was already exhausted, and he didn't have the mind to be a perfunctory young man, he flicked his sleeves, and his face was full of impatience: "The emperor's grandson has come to investigate the responsibility, it is better to be corporal Lixian, and personally go to ask the Hong family to come forward to organize ......"

A sneer interrupted the conversation, and the imperial grandson stood up and shouted, "Do I have the face to go?" How did you treat the Hong family over the years?

"The ancestor of the Hong family is very old, and he has long been out of business. The Hong family worked hard and sent one of the most capable generals to guard the Xia-Yue border, and let the most sleek and shrewd young talent enter the Honglu Temple to mediate inside and outside.

"How do you do that? With Daxia's words, General Hong was driven home to relax, Hong Zhengqing was pushed to the end, and he went to the Ministry of Industry to do the main thing!

"The Hong family is my Dayue military god, a century-old family, you humiliate people like this! And let me go to Corporal Lixian? I'm not that cheeky! Aren't you the most resourceful? It's better for you to go by yourself, maybe the Hong family can feel more sincerity from the Dayue Imperial Court! ”

The eldest grandson angrily kicked the door open and left.

This is the first time that a teenager has been so angry with each other, not to mention that he is still heart-wrenching.

Tan Xiang squinted his eyes and looked at the young man's back, and a trace of murderous aura flashed on his face.

This kid ...... Recently, he has been busy dealing with the battlefield, and he has not realized that his ambition has not been extinguished......

After thinking for a moment, he talked about the people: "Go and call An Zhi." ”

Although Tan Anzhi is lame, he is still the one who is unimpeded in the palace, and the one who calls the second ancestor of all the imperial relatives and relatives.

So, it's only fitting that he should do this.

Sure enough, things went extremely smoothly, and in the afternoon of the same day, Tan Anzhi diligently helped the third princess into the palace to visit the old emperor.

Emperor Yue is now seventy-six, and his body has long since collapsed. It's just that the imperial grandson is too young, so he struggles to use drugs to resist it. Since the beginning of the year, he has been awake and confused, and about ten of the twelve hours a day are in a coma.

Because of this, the death of Empress Lin, who married Xiqi, was not told to him.

However, the third princess was saddened by the death of her daughter, and she cried day and night not to mention that she was sick. It's been a long time since I entered the palace to visit my father.

Today, I heard that the imperial grandson scolded the second princess in front of the old emperor, quarreled with Tan Xiang, and smashed the old emperor's medicine bowl, so angry that the old emperor fainted, and the third princess suddenly panicked, and she didn't have time to inform Lin Yuma, so she hurriedly followed Tan Anzhi into the palace.

In a small courtyard in Pingkangfang, it seems that all the years are quiet, with birds in a cage under the eaves and fans in front of the court.

Zhong Huan slumped on the recliner with a pale face, squinting at Hao Huanting, who was pretending to do needlework under the eaves: "What? You can't even hear the news in the palace? Why am I a little unconvinced? ”

With a snort, Hao Huanting laughed, dropped the embroidered bandage in her hand, and said coquettishly: "Naturally, there is, but this news almost cost me an eyeliner's life." Zhong Lang has half a big summer in his hand, don't you miss a little sweet mouth for me? ”

"Appetite so good? Okay. Zhong Huan turned over lazily and shouted towards the roof: "Little Kouzi, make a bowl of osmanthus sugar lotus root to make Sister Ting'er a snack!" ”

Kou Lian's voice came down angrily: "She broke her hand again, let her do it herself!" ”

"Zhong Lang! You're so unkind, I really don't say it! The back of Hao Huanting's left hand was pushed to Xiao Man's waist, and a pair of peach blossom eyes glared fiercely at the lazy guy, gritting her teeth and hating: "Wait!" I'm just spending my days in peace, and I'll see how your junior sister fights in front of the battle! ”

"Okay! It's been a long time since our girl has gone on a killing spree, and I guess she's suffocating too. Anyway, the people who hacked to death were all South Vietnamese, what does it matter to me? Zhong Huan yawned, and the long-handled fan in his hand covered his face directly.

Hao Huanting was so angry that she stomped her feet and shouted coquettishly: "Hey!! You guy, why are you so angry! Look at the cold son of the family, warm as jade, Sven ......"

"Sven scum~ Okay, I know that he has a little white face, and he is the most handy at confusing you little women. I'm not like him, I'm a real villain. Zhong Huan grinned and sat up, nodded at the woman who was blushing in front of him, and said:

"You are a South Vietnamese person, and no matter how much you hate the South Vietnamese court, you should not ignore the South Vietnamese people. If there is any news, let me know sooner, and I can mix and stir up and let this war end sooner. In the past two years, natural disasters and man-made disasters have been able to reduce the number of deaths, isn't it good? ”

Hao Huanting was so dejected by his lesson that she muttered: "I didn't plan to hide it from you...... It's just that Zhong Lang ate and lived for nothing as soon as he came, with an empty glove and a white wolf posture, and the slave felt uncomfortable! ”

"I just don't have any money right now!" Zhong Huan laughed and spread his hands, "You know, I almost escaped into the city, if it weren't for Kou Lian's support all the way, I'm afraid my life would have been lost."

"Although the Qian family has a lot of shops in South Vietnam, you have also seen it: that treacherous and cunning talker has long been sent to keep an eye on him. If my identity is revealed, I will not say how precious my own life is, and it will not be a sin to affect you and your poor sisters?

"That's why I said, it's better to look at things for a long time. Shall I be able to do you a good treat? ”

"Okay, okay! I can't say anything more than you readers! Hao Huanting raised her hands in surrender, "The third princess went to visit the old emperor, and found that the old emperor, who was good and bad, was in a coma, and cried and called the imperial doctor, but the imperial doctor performed acupuncture and medicine at that time, and the old emperor was relieved. ”

Zhong Fan was thoughtful.

"Listening to our sisters, the three princesses cried with joy, and when they left the palace and changed their faces, they were going to the East Palace to scold. Or Tan Anzhi persuaded him, saying that if the third princess went to settle accounts with the imperial grandson, then she would become a person who played right and wrong, and persuaded her alive and dead. ”

When Hao Huanting said this, she sneered: "The third princess was a little suspicious at this time, and sent Tan Anzhi away, and she went to the palace attendant in the emperor's bedroom to ask about the matter, but got exactly the same answer." ”

Zhong Huanwei smiled, fell back on the couch, and said in a rambling voice: "Talking about each other, will there be any omissions left?" That is not the talk of the power of South Vietnam for decades. ”

"So what do we do?" Hao Huanting frowned suddenly, and her face showed irritability, "Watching this old thief turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, I feel so unhappy in my heart!" ”