The saint leaned on the dragon chair, squinted his eyes and looked Yan Qingzhen up and down, and said, "What did Ning Guogong say to ask a real person to talk about it?" No, it's not Ning Guogong, it's Ah Yuan's daughter-in-law, right? ”

The affairs of the palace, the saint has a heart, so he can naturally know it.

What's more, where Jiang Shiyu went and what he was busy with, it was very bright from beginning to end.

The saint knew that Jiang Shiyu's feet did not touch the ground, and he was busy arranging for the imperial car to go south, and transferring garrisons from all over Beijing, so that he could persuade Yan Qingzhen that he was a doppelganger.

When Yan Qingzhen heard this, he did not shy away from it, and smiled frankly while holding the floating dust: "It is indeed a poor road that the little grandfather and wife came to find." She has her rhetoric, and the poor road has the idea of the poor way, no matter who says what, how high-sounding it is, the poor road only looks at things. In the eyes of Poor Dao, the good and bad situation of letting the Northland Army enter Beijing is just like what Poor Dao told the saint. ”

Shengshang touched the green scum on his chin.

That's right.

The rhetoric that others have put together to achieve the goal is not important at all, the most important thing is the result.

The positive and negative results that Yan Qingzhen showed him were quite in line with his heart.

In this case, why did he prevent the Gu family from leading troops into the customs?

Shengshang raised his eyes and looked at Gonggong Han: "Prepare pen and ink, let General Zhenbei send troops to stop Pang Deng." ”

Han Gonggong bowed his head.

The will was prepared, Gonggong Han asked the little chamberlain to hurry up to send it to Sangong, he stood under the corridor, Yan Qingzhen came out of the imperial study and passed by him, Gonggong Han hesitated and stopped the real person.

"Is it true that the Dao Leader doesn't follow the Holy Driver to the south?" Han Gong said fairly, "The saint trusts real people very much, if real people accompany him......"

Yan Qingzhen waved his hand: "Father-in-law doesn't need to persuade much. Poor Dao is old, a few years ago, he still had the heart to travel the world, and now he can't lift that spirit, Poor Dao is in Beijing, waiting for the royal car to return. ”

Gonggong Han sighed, glanced quickly into the imperial study, and then took a step forward, almost attached to the true humanity: "The miscellaneous family can't persuade the saint, and there are only real people......"

The Taoist still shook his head: "The saint has made up his mind, no one can persuade him, and my father-in-law doesn't need to do this." If the words of the poor road really worked, the Holy One would not have gone south. ”

Whether it is the queen mother or a hundred officials, even if a real person stands up and cheats, the saint will still leave if he wants to.

There is no one who can really persuade the Holy One.

It's just that some things can be pulled, and some things are just a pool of blood, and if you wipe it, it's gone.

The three dukes are all old and have already been consecrated to the saints, so they will not accompany them to the south this time.

The saint was angry, but he didn't want to waste time trying to convince them.

It is important to go out of Beijing, and the officials love to follow it or not.

Of course, it is impossible for the three princes to really ignore the saints, whether they can be persuaded or not, and when they arrive in Jiangnan, someone must always persuade the saints.

A few of their old guys are useless, and they still have to rely on the officials of the six ministries and a number of first- and second-grade ministers, but if they can say a few words in front of the emperor, Master Fu will come forward and let them follow south.

But who doesn't drag their children and have elderly parents?

Some people are willing to go, and some people are unwilling to go, unless the saint directly names them, otherwise it will take several days for each family to pull and pull.

How can the Holy One have the patience to wait?

Anyway, the time for departure is set, and the royal car will set off, and there will be soldiers from the Imperial Forest Army and the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army to escort them, and if you leave a few days later, you will arrange it yourself.

Before dawn, the gates of Miyagi were opened.

Cheng Guogong held Jiang Shiyu's hand heavily, but he choked up so much that he didn't say anything when he opened his mouth several times.

How could Jiang Shiyu not understand what Cheng Guogong meant.

As soon as the saint left, the predicament of the capital could only be defended by the few troops they left.

Chengguo Gong had the heart to stick to it, but he had no choice but to press the holy decree on his head, and he had to protect the safety of the saint.

The eldest princess of Anyang stood aside and looked coldly at the carriage of the saint.

Prince Yong glanced at her line of sight, and said softly: "Anyang, you want to accompany your mother, you don't leave, but Shou'an and Ayuan's daughter-in-law, you also keep them?" Brother Yu is still young......"

"I'm not just the princess of the Heavenly Family," the eldest princess said, "I'm also the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family is up and down, except for those who can't come back from the capital in the first place, which one is gone?" No matter how young Brother You'er is, and his surname is Jiang, you can all leave Ke's daughter-in-law in the Cixin Palace with peace of mind, are you still worried that I won't be able to control Brother You'er? ”

Prince Yong had a bitter face, where did he rest assured that he would leave Fu Peiqing, he had to do so.

The eldest princess smiled, knowing his difficulties, she turned her head and said to Princess Yong: "I will take care of Ke's daughter-in-law, and you will take care of yourself on the way." ”

Princess Yong bowed her head, and Sun Ke gave the eldest princess a salute with a solemn expression.

The little prince was reluctant to leave at all.

He no longer likes to get involved in court affairs, and he is not willing to leave the Queen Mother and Fu Peiqing.

In fact, for his status, it is not a bad thing to stay away from the capital at this time, and it is a good thing for their father and son to be honest under the nose of the saint.

But the queen mother didn't want to go, and Fu Peiqing couldn't go.

How does this reassure Sun Ke?

It's just that he can't force himself with the saint, otherwise, the saint doesn't dare to force the queen mother, can't he still force Fu Peiqing?

really stuffed Fu Peiqing into the carriage, and the husband and wife set off together, but Sun Ke could make Fu Peiqing's stomach bump all the way?

What's more, originally the saint wanted Fu Peiqing to leave, but the queen mother didn't allow it, and if Sun Ke made trouble at this time, he would obey the saint's will.

Having said that, the saint can acquiesce, that is, all the old ladies in the palace have seen Fu Peiqing's belly and think that she is pregnant with a girl, if they look at it as a son, Fu Peiqing will have to be born on the way south.

The Imperial Forest Army came over to urge, and Sun Ke solemnly and solemnly: "Auntie, my daughter-in-law will be entrusted to you to take care of it." ”

The royal car set off, and the first to open the way was the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army, and Jia Gui rode a horse to the front.

Jia Gui was ordered to open the way, and the Jia family moved south this time.

Jia Ting sat in the car with her mother Jia Wen, and the honor guard was front and rear, saying that it was the accompanying female dependents, but the carriage and horses in front of her were not finished, and it was not their turn.

They could only wait on the edge of the square.

Jia Wen was upset, and when she saw Jia Ting lifting the curtain and looking out, she hurriedly said, "You can settle down." ”

Jia Ting sneered: "Where am I restless, I just want to see how the nobles in front of me are going." Do you know who I just saw? I saw His Royal Highness, right in that carriage, I still thought he couldn't get out of the house for several years, you see, didn't this come out? ”

"Shut up!" Jia Wenshi leaned over and grabbed his daughter's hand holding the curtain, "That's the Third Highness, I don't care what you two brothers and sisters are making trouble about, don't make trouble at this time, okay?" ”

Jia Wen heard Jia Ting say that the black hand of her suffering back then was Sun Rui.

As a mother, Jia Wen's heart has been distressed, questioned, and angry, and the five tastes have been mixed to the end, and the rest is helpless.

Deep helplessness.

That's the third prince, there is no evidence, what is the use of relying on Jia Ting and Jia Cong who don't know where to inquire about the little news?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there is real evidence, can their Jia family still sue the imperial study?

Only teeth were knocked out and blood swallowed.

Jia Ting was stopped, but she was not annoyed, she just relied on the pillow to close her eyes and recuperate.

In a trance, the carriage finally moved, and she thought in a daze, she didn't cause trouble, she just wanted revenge.