082: Can't go back

The laughter and laughter were in stark contrast to Qiao Zhen's loneliness, and he was not half worried about Yi'er's attack. Qiao Zhen cooled her heart, no matter whether her choice was right or not, no matter how many people she owed or hurt, she had no way out now.

If she had known the result, it would have been like this, but unfortunately she didn't know the result back then.

She finally lost the courage to step forward, the emperor was unreliable, her father had already gone west, and now the Qiao family has fallen into the middle of the road, the emperor refuses to reuse the Qiao family, and now the Qiao family only has her nephew Qiao Jiang struggling to support. With a wave of his hand, he summoned the maid beside him, and was about to say something to her, but found that he didn't even know where his nephew was.

That's it!

……

Wei Ziyu, who returned to the house, didn't pay attention to anyone, locked herself in the room, and thought carefully about what she had done in the time she had been here. Thinking about it, apart from eating, drinking, and having fun, she is really useless.

The privileged environment covered up her scars little by little, and at the same time, it also covered the seeds of her dreams. It's been a long time, and she has forgotten her dreams, but what about dreams? She's dead and can't go back. Thinking of this, tears welled up like a flood of beasts.

If she comes, she doesn't want to be safe, and being useless makes her extremely humble.

"Ziyu, Ziyu, how are you?" Outside the house was Zhongli Bojun's anxious shout, her heart warmed, Zhongli Bojun treated her so well, she still wanted to hook up with others, Zhongli Boqian scolded him right.

"I've fallen asleep, please go back!" Whatever the reason, she didn't want to see Zhongli Bojun at this time.

Outside.

Zhongli Boqian lowered his head: "Brother." ”

"You're finally willing to talk to me?"

"It's my fault, I'm in a bad mood today, so I took Ziyu out of anger." He kept his head down, not saying the real reason.

"Well, I can't help it."

Zhong Li Boqian sat quietly in front of Wei Ziyu's house, remembering what Wei Ziyu said and her unusual behavior.

She's dead? Why did she say she was dead?

Until the middle of the night, Heiyue and Baiyang saw Zhongli Boqian sitting outside the house dozing, his hands hanging on the floor obediently, his head swaying with his body, they seemed to be able to foresee Zhongli Boqian being bullied after marrying his own young master, which angered his own young master, so they drove him out of the door and did not allow him to sleep.

The two of them found an embroidered futon for him, and Zhongli Boqian, who covered the futon, simply pounced, fell to the ground and fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, above the court.

The fold presented by the Holy Admiral Zhang Chuang was once again thrown on the main hall, his chest rose and fell, and he was not angry: "Okay, you Feirong country, you dare to destroy diplomatic relations without permission and hurt my Sixth Highness of the Great Qi Dynasty." Zhang Chuang, is there any evidence for this matter? ”

"Back to the emperor." Zhang Chuang stepped forward and bowed: "When General Wei went back to clean up the battlefield, he picked up the Purple Star Dagger. ”

"Purple Star Dagger?" Zhong Liyue was stunned: "What the general said was the Purple Star Dagger, the token I gave to Princess Yu'er and his relatives back then?" ”

"Exactly."

"Enlighten the Emperor." Zhong Liling took a step forward: "Xu is there some misunderstanding in the middle, the Feirong Kingdom and the Great Qi Dynasty have been established for 16 years and have been peaceful, how can they be judged to destroy the establishment of diplomatic relations with a purple star dagger?" ”

"Presumptuous." As soon as Zhong Liyue heard this, his beard stood up in anger: "Purple Star Dagger, there is only one in the world. "Okay, you Zhong Liling, you dare to speak out in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military to argue for the Fei Rong Kingdom, and you really don't take him as the emperor in your eyes more and more.

Zhang Chuang lowered his head and looked humble: "General Wei has sent Deputy General Yizi Wei Bai Ye to personally escort the evidence to Lidu, and it will arrive in a few days." ”

"Really?"

"I think of the Great Qi Dynasty, a great country, how can I be insulted like this?" Zhang Chuang knelt on the ground and prostrated himself: "The last general implores the emperor to send troops to Feirong." ”

Although Li Zi didn't know what Zhang Chuang's intention was to destroy the Feirong Kingdom, but with the same purpose as him, he naturally wanted to help, and then stepped forward: "The country must not be without prestige, today it Feirong dares to hurt the six princes of our dynasty, and it will definitely hit the capital in the coming day and kill the people of my Daqi." ”

Seeing this, Li Zi's followers also stepped forward one after another.

Ming Dai stood aside with a complicated expression. Zhong Liling's hands trembled, if the Feirong Kingdom was destroyed, his power would be weakened by more than half, and it would be difficult to move in Lidu in the future.

"When the Purple Star Dagger is proven to be true or false, it's not too late to make a decision."

As soon as Zhong Liyue's words came out, everyone in the court also had their own plans.

Zhong Liling, who returned to the Prince's Mansion, immediately discussed with Ming Dai: "As long as you get rid of Wei Baiye, the Purple Star Dagger can't reach the capital, and my father has no reason to send troops to the Feirong Kingdom." ”

Ming Dai sat on the fragrant wood chair: "But that Wei Baiye is the righteous son of Wei Shangqing, and he is also his right-hand man, if you and I only send some ordinary killers, we may not be able to withstand him." ”

"But you won't receive bounty stickers within a year."

"How can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rely on everything in vain? Even if they received the bounty sticker, they would not agree to assassinate Wei Baiye. ”

"Why?"

"Wei Baiye's matter is related to the involvement between the various forces in the imperial court, do you think it is possible for them to make a move?"

"So what should we do? Do you want to discuss with Xiao Yifei. ”

"No." Ming Dai hurriedly stopped: "Xiao Yifei ......" He couldn't tell what was wrong, based on his experience, he always felt that Xiao Yifei was not simple. Ming Dai in the house was suspicious of Xiao Yifei, but he didn't know that Xiao Yifei had eavesdropped on their conversation.

Afraid of being discovered by Mingdai, he sneaked away when he overheard it, so he didn't know what they were talking about.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Zhongli Ling was already confused: "Why did it become this situation, how could Aunt Yu'er be so confused?" ”

Ming Dai stroked his beard thoughtfully. Speaking of Princess Yu'er, if it really comes to the point of last resort, it seems that the only way to use that is the case.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't need to panic, the ministers have their own countermeasures."

……

Xiao Yifei was about to go out in a panic, but saw Zhong Liyun slowly walking towards the Prince's Mansion, Zhong Liyun walked by his side and whispered, "Protect Yu Baiye." ”

Then he pretended that nothing had happened, and greeted the maids and servants in the house.

The housekeeper in the house greeted him with a smile.

"Hurry up and report to the eldest brother, and say that Yun'er has come to look for him and come to the horse race."

"Your Highness, please wait."

Seeing this, Xiao Yifei hooked up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and went out of the house to hide in the market.

Zhong Li Bojun in the Xianwang Mansion was also uneasy, and the matter of protecting Wei Baiye could not be handed over to Shangguan Tinghan to do, but he didn't know who to let do it for a while. That's it, presumably Prime Minister Zuo will definitely take action, so he will stay in the Xianwang Mansion and wait for work.

When Wei Ziyu woke up early in the morning, he saw Zhongli Boqian lying in front of his house, sleeping in a worrying position.