Sikong Ao's face sank suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Yun Zhen. "What do you want to say?"

Yun Zhen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, lowered her eyes, stepped into the carriage and sat down, and the carriage began to move forward slowly. "Yun Zhen has to beg, the prince."

Sikong Ao did not reply to this, but just raised his eyebrows and asked. "What?"

"Yun Zhen bothered to ask the prince to buy time for the Zhao Mansion." Yun Zhen bowed. "I'm tired of the prince."

"You want to overturn the case for the Zhao Mansion?" Sikong Aojian raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but look up and down the woman in front of him with a re-scrutinizing gaze. "The case of Zhao Fu is already a certainty, what are you going to do?"

"The prince also believes that Elder Zhao will collaborate with the enemy and commit treason?" Yun Zhen didn't answer the rhetorical question.

Sikong Ao was silent for a long time before he spoke. "You are alone, and it is even more difficult to overturn the case for the Zhao Mansion."

"Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Yun Zhen's eyes deepened. "These don't bother the prince to worry about Yun Zhen."

With that, Yun Zhen bowed and saluted. "I'm tired of the prince."

Sikong Ao looked at Yun Zhen quietly for a long time, and then nodded slowly.

"Yun Zhen thanked the prince for more than 300 people in the Zhao Mansion." Yun Zhen finally had a smile on her face.

Looking at the smile on Yun Zhen's face, Sikong Ao was a little distracted for a while, and he suddenly spoke. "How do you want this king to help?"

Yun Zhen is colorful. "When the imperial sister was alive, she had the intention to marry Zhao Qinxiu, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, to the prince, although she did not give a decree to marry, but there should be a few old ministers in the court who know it."

"The prince can be close to the end of the year, remembering that the ancestors of Zhao Mansion have been loyal to the king and the country for the previous generation, and postpone the beheading after a few days until after the New Year."

I don't know what I thought, Sikong Ao slowly closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips barely tugged twice before he responded.

Yun Zhen couldn't see that Sikong Ao's current expression was very ugly, she was a little confused, she just thought that she had mentioned Princess Huasang, which made Sikong Ao's heart touch for a while, she sighed slightly and stopped talking.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

The carriage was moving very fast, but after a few cups of tea, Yun Zhen noticed that the carriage was gradually slowing down, and it actually stopped hastily.

Even Yun Zhen can find out, not to mention the very keen Sikong Ao.

He opened his eyes for the first time and asked in a deep voice. "What's going on out there?"

Before the words fell, I heard the man's calm response outside. "Tell the prince that the official roads in front of him are blocked by passers-by, and the carriage is afraid that it will not be able to pass for a while."

The man paused, then said again. "I heard that it was the little son of the Xu family who stopped the carriage of a girl."

"The Xu family?" When he first heard this unfamiliar name, Sikong Aoshang was a little stunned, he had been stationed at the border for a long time, and he only remembered those big families, this Xu family, he had heard a little.

"Send someone to clear the way."

"Yes." The man outside took the order.

Sikong Ao is not very familiar with this little son of the Xu family, but Yun Hao has heard a little about the famous little son of the Xu family.

I heard that it is a superb character among the gentlemen, with biased tastes, specializing in Longyang, lingering in Flower Street and Willow Lane all year round, absurd.

The old lady of the Xu family was almost killed by this little son of the Xu family, but although the little son of the Xu family said that he was debauched, except for visiting the small house, he did not do anything to rob the people and men boldly, plus there were three angry brothers above his head, so he did not expect him to pass on the lineage.

I can't control him, so I can only let him go.

Yun Zhen lifted the curtain slightly, looked out, and only saw a black and oppressive piece outside, crowded with people, and it was impossible to hear what the people surrounded inside were talking about.

Yun Zhen looked at it for a moment, but couldn't see anything, so she lowered the curtain.

Fortunately, the man didn't go long, hesitated for a moment, but still opened the curtain of the car and got in from outside, looking at his nose and nose.

"Lord Wang."

When the man entered, Yun Hao could clearly notice that his gaze was unconsciously glancing in her direction.

Yun Zhen frowned slightly.

As if to confirm Yun Zhen's uneasiness, the man's next words were really related to her.

"The little prince of the Xu family led someone to stop it was the carriage of the Dehuai Palace."

A hint of surprise appeared in Yun Zhen's eyes, and she didn't need to ask anything, so she listened to the man again. "The little son of the Xu family brought a large number of people, including a small man, blocking the official road."

"Said that if the county lord of Qinghuang doesn't give Xiao Qi an explanation, then today will be over."

Yun Zhen took a breath, only to feel that she had heard it wrong, so she only heard the man add.

"I heard." The man paused, and glanced at Yun Zhen who was sitting on the side very complicatedly. "It is said that the county lord swore to the moon with the little man before, and he will not marry the little man in this life."

"It's not okay to regret this."

Hearing this, Yun Zhen only felt that her head was as big as a fight, she knew that her cousin had done some ridiculous things in the past, but she didn't expect that she had done it so absurdly.

Sikong Ao glanced at Yun Zhen with a strange expression, and Yun Hao even discerned a hint of interest from his expression.

She hasn't been out of the house for more than half a month, and today's departure from the house was just a temporary decision yesterday, this little son of the Xu family can block her carriage, if she didn't know where she was going, how could it be so coincidental?

The last time this little son of the Xu family followed the eldest son of the Xu family into the palace, she had seen it once, and she knew that this was unreliable from a distance, but she didn't think it was so stupid.

was used as a gunman, and he was still so happy in it, which really ruined the Yin virtue of the ancestors of the Xu family.

Although she didn't care about fame, her cheap father cared very much, Yun Zhen pondered for a moment, then looked up and swept Sikong Ao who was sitting opposite.

Yun Zhen's eyes deepened, and she couldn't tell that Sikong Ao was waiting for her to speak. If she opens her mouth easily and lets Sikong Ao dispose of it for herself, it will be a personal favor.

The debt of favor, but it is very difficult to repay.

Maybe Yun Zhen stared at her for too long and was silent, Sikong Ao misunderstood that she was thin-skinned and embarrassed to speak. "Take someone to deal with all those people, if the little son of the Xu family is still unrepentant and energetic, let people go and inform the old lady of the Xu family, and throw that kid into the barracks for some training."

Sikong Ao's eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes slowly moved to Yun Zhen. "Although this king can dispose of one or two for you, but he has caused peach blossom debts, and he still needs to get it, so he can dispose of it himself."

Yun Zhen knew in her heart that Sikong Ao was doing this, but she was afraid that the little prince of the Xu family would not be able to bear it and rush into the carriage of the Dehuai Palace, exposing her location.

"What the prince said is extremely true, but this is a matter of peace, I'm afraid it's useless."

Sikong Ao stopped talking, turned his face to Shang Yunzhen, and couldn't help asking. "What does the county lord mean?"

"It's a good show." Yun Zhen smiled slightly. "It's better to be restrained by people, like a puppet, it's better to arrange a play within a play, isn't it much more lively?"

Sikong Ao was slightly stunned and didn't quite understand what Yun Zhen meant by this, so he saw her take a silk handkerchief, open the curtain and get out of the carriage first.

He followed out curiously, and just happened to see Yun Zhen take out a piece of silver from his sleeve, stuff it into the hand of a scantily clad woman, and whisper a few words in the woman's ear.

The woman tossed the silver in her hand, stuffed it into her bosom, and squeezed through the crowd.

After not waiting for a long time, the woman turned around, followed by a few pink-faced students, all of whom were handsome, and their bodies were a little softer than ordinary women.

"Look, how about these ones?"

Yun Zhen looked around carefully, and finally casually clicked on one of the students.

"That's him."

"This." The woman's eyebrows raised, he laughed, and rubbed her hands. "If you perform a good show, you have to have a reward, right?"

Yun Zhen didn't say much, so she took out another ingot of silver from her arms and sent it to the woman. "If this is done, there will be a silver reward."

"Good Ratcha!"

Seeing that Yun Zhen was so generous, the woman accepted the money, and without saying a word, pulled the man apart from the crowd and squeezed in front of the carriage.

The little boy of the Xu family is thin, wearing a white shirt on him but empty, he is not bad, but his cheeks are thin and pale, and his steps are vain and overindulgent. At this moment, he raised the folding fan in his hand and sighed very much.

"I said the county lord, we also have a little friendship, why don't you give me face today, and don't want to see me?"

Perhaps there was still a little bit of sanity, Xu Ziming did not rashly lift the curtain, but just stopped outside the carriage and persuaded the people inside to meet him.

"Even if you don't recognize me as a friend, but Yew you always have to see him, since you swore to the moon with Yew, you haven't seen him for a month, such a lovely person, wash your face with tears every day, you may feel at ease?"

"Don't talk nonsense! My county lord has never been to any flower street and willow lane, and he doesn't know any yew gold mountain at all! Maybe Xu Ziming had already babbled a lot, and Huan'er, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't hold it back, pushed open the small window and glared at Xu Ziming angrily.

"You are so bold that you dare to slander my county lord? If you mess around again, be careful that my prince can't spare you! ”

Xu knew Xu Ziming, a well-known gentleman in Kyoto, and Huan'er's words were said to the grieving Yew.

Yew moved his body, ignoring Huan'er's questioning, he tiptoed and looked into the car window, this look of long-sightedness, refuted the sympathy of many people.

What's more, the absurd name of the lord of Qinghuang has spread all over Kyoto.

At this moment, I saw Yew forcibly stopping the carriage and treating the Qinghuang County Lord with deep affection, but the Qinghuang County Lord in the carriage did not come out to explain, in the eyes of others, if it was not a weak heart, it would be a tacit acquiescence.

There are many people, and the population is passed from one person to another, and the more it spreads.

There have been speculations that the county lord of Qinghuang has been secretly married to this inferior little bead, and the lingering sickness of this half month is not due to illness, but was discovered by the prince, and in a moment of anger, he blamed the county lord of Qinghuang, which caused the lord of Qinghuang to be ill for nearly a month.

Therefore, all of a sudden, more and more people poured into this official road, blocking this road tightly.

"This sister, you, let me meet the county lord, I know that my status is humble and I am not worthy of the county lord, but the county lord once swore to me personally that I will never be disappointed in my life."

Huan'er saw that there were more and more people outside, and the discussion was getting louder and louder, and it was getting more and more unpleasant, she was anxious, and subconsciously looked at one of the people in the carriage.

Now that the county lord is not here, what should she do?

Seeing the young man's calm appearance, she secretly complained in her heart.