Zhao Shan'er was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head towards the emperor with a serious expression.

"Father, the mother is not for this...... You are not only Shan'er's father, but the husband of the concubine is also the father of the people of the world, so you can't have an accident, if it were Shan'er, Shan'er would do the same. ”

The emperor's originally annoyed heart slowly relaxed because of Zhao Shan'er, and the old man nodded with relief.

"Yes! Shan'er and your mother are both loyal people. ”

When Zhongli heard at home that Concubine Qi was buried with the queen's gift, and the seventh princess was given the title of Princess Duanmin, he smiled.

Concubine Qi can be regarded as seeking benevolence this time!

It's just that thinking of Zhao Yiyan, who is still in the prison now, Zhongli thought about it again and again, and still begged the head of the fourth prince.

When he saw Zhongli's prayer, the fourth prince was not surprised at all.

After all, Zhao Yiyan's life and death are uncertain now, and Zhongli himself is a poor person, if the emperor does not summon him, he naturally has no channel.

He asked Zhongli to be invited, but he told Zhongli directly without waiting for Zhongli to take the initiative to speak.

"I may not be able to help with King Qingyang's affairs. Now my three brothers in front of me have lost that position, and I heard that my father's health has not been very good recently, so Zhongli, you should know how jealous my father is of me now. ”

Zhongli couldn't help but sigh, his brows furrowed tightly.

It's a dead end.

Zhao Zijian glanced at Zhongli and couldn't help but speak softly.

"If this matter were to be me, would you still run around like this for me?"

He looked at Zhongli with a little eagerness, but Zhongli frowned and shook his head gently.

"No, Fourth Prince, you are different from Qingyang.com, you won't let yourself fall into his fate."

And Zhao Yiyan is a bit brainless, as long as it involves the affairs of General Shen back then, he is a bit of a bull's horn, I want to know, how could the emperor say that he did something wrong back then?

Moreover, the king is the Lord of the Apocalypse, so how can he endure the threats of others?

Especially a man who is more jealous of himself?

Zhongli exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, feeling that this matter was particularly contradictory.

Zhao Zijian smiled bitterly and shook his head at Zhongli.

"I can't help with this, but there is one person who can."

Zhongli glanced at Zhao Zijian, and suddenly understood, and his eyes lit up and then darkened again.

"I know who you're talking about, it's just her current state, and I'm not sure if she's willing to help."

Zhao Zijian tugged at the corners of his lips.

"Shan'er may have been a little ignorant before, but in the royal family, and without the maintenance of Concubine Qi, it is normal to pull out seedlings to help grow. Moreover, you haven't even asked, how do you know that Shan'er is unwilling? ”

Zhongli felt that Zhao Zijian's tone was a little wrong, but he didn't think much about it, and only arched his hand towards Zhao Zijian, hoping that Zhao Zijian could help him contact Zhao Shan'er, but it was after Concubine Qi was buried.

Zhao Zijian agreed, and after hesitating for a while, Zhongli asked Zhao Zijian to help Zhao Yiyan live better in prison and not be tortured.

"You can rest assured. Even if the father wants to punish the crime, he will wait for King Qingyang to recover from his injury, otherwise he will not be able to convince the public in order to protect the emperor's injury and punishment. ”

Zhongli was relieved at this time, but he still asked Zhao Zijian to take care of it, after all, Zhao Yiyan could be regarded as saving their lives.

The only thing he was worried about was that the emperor took advantage of this time to attack Zhao Yiyan.

Zhongli thanked Zhao Zijian and turned to leave, he took Wang Qinglin every day as if he was nothing, and began to buy land outside, making it clear that he wanted to be a farmer.

Originally, after the New Year's Festival, the weather became warmer.

It's a pity that this year is unexpectedly abnormal, goose feathers and heavy snow fell from the sky, with the precedent of the snow disaster three years ago, the emperor's side has not yet breathed because of the assassination, and people are in a hurry to start preparing for disaster relief.

Coincidentally, at this time, various rumors began to appear outside, some said that the emperor's throne was not justified, and it should have been Prince Anqing, and some said that General Shen was killed by the emperor because he protected the orphans of Prince Anqing.

Zhongli sat in the mansion, listening to Wang Qinglin's report, and couldn't help but tug at the corners of his lips.

As early as after they made the assassination, Zhong Xuan already had a premonition inside, and it was really good.

It's just that he didn't expect the rumors to break out at this time, and it just so happened that God helped her again.

Zhongli turned his head to look at Wang Qinglin beside him, narrowed his eyes, and pulled the corners of his lips coldly.

"Steward Wang, aren't there still many beggars in the city who can't eat? Tell them stories well, for example, our wise and martial emperor plans to repeat the old things and push Zhao Yiyan to the guillotine, and for example, this heavy snow is for General Shen, Prince Anqing and Zhao Yiyan, this is a warning from heaven. ”

Wang Qinglin's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly and turned to leave.

Zhongli, on the other hand, hooked the corners of his lips in the back.

It's not that she wants to break the kettle like this, mainly because there is no other way.

So this time, who will win the imperial power and public opinion?

Intrauterine.

The emperor couldn't help but turn pale and breathe heavily when he listened to the reports of the people below.

He reached out and slapped the table hard, glared at them angrily, gritted his teeth and spoke viciously.

"Go, lock down the city, and check it door to door for me! I don't believe it, I can't find the person behind the back. ”

When the commander of the guards in front of him finally left, the emperor got up and reached out and swept the things in front of him to the ground.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! Kill, kill, kill! Kill them all! ”

The things of that year were the eternal pain of the emperor, why did the father choose Prince Anqing instead of himself? It's obvious that I'm much better than Anqing, isn't it? Why did General Shen, who was his friend, betray him and take in the orphan of Prince Anqing instead?

They all damn it, damn it!

It is he who guards the country of the Apocalypse, it is he, and now the Apocalypse is created by himself, it is him! It's all thanks to him!

And those people are dead, aren't they? Why are they coming out now, and why are so many people still working for them?

Why?

"The emperor is angry!"

"The emperor is angry!"

……

Everyone hurriedly knelt down towards the emperor and spoke in unison.

The emperor, on the other hand, sneered, squinting at them, the corners of his lips curled coldly.

"Anger? I can't quench my anger! A warning omen? Hmph, what bullshit, what warning? It's all bullshit! Dark One! ”

The Emperor spoke in a deep voice.

Suddenly, only the palace maids and eunuchs appeared in the hall, and a man in black appeared, and he knelt on one knee and was silent.

"What happened to the people you asked to check back then?"

The man's face changed a few times, and he shook his head at the emperor and spoke in shame.

"The subordinates are incompetent."

The Emperor reached out and took the only remaining paperweight on the table and smashed it at the other, snarling and opening.

"Get out! Keep checking, I'll give you three months, and if you can't find out, I'll want you to die! ”

The secret guard led the order to leave, and the emperor closed his eyes and sat on the dragon chair to calm his anger, and his old face turned red.

Father-in-law Quanfu stepped forward hard, massaged the emperor's temples, and slowly comforted him.

"Your Majesty, so many years have passed since that incident, and I can't be in a hurry. The most important thing nowadays is the rumor! ”

As the saying goes, rumors are fiercer than tigers, and if you let those rumors go around, I'm afraid it will cause even greater changes!

The emperor snorted coldly, and asked people to call the princes and ministers to come here to meet him, and issued a decree that Enke would advance this spring.

"Your Majesty, there's something wrong with this, right?"

Father-in-law Quanfu was stunned for a moment, and then spoke quickly.

The Emperor sneered and glared at the other with a sinister expression.

"Wrong? What's wrong? Am I the Emperor or are you the Emperor? ”

Quanfu hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty, and the emperor glanced at him coldly, and walked away.

And Zhongli, who learned the emperor's latest will, hooked the corners of his lips a little funny, and his eyes were cold.

The emperor wants to give everyone a surprise, after all, every year when he opens Enke, it will be the most eye-catching topic.

However, the emperor probably wanted to cover up the rumors that the capital was not conducive to the throne, but unfortunately, this time it was probably a little wrong!

Not to mention how much impact this has on those who are still studying hard, after all, the Apocalypse is vast, and some of them may not be able to catch up.

Moreover, now that the snow is vast, and a few scholars who went to Beijing to take the exam have frozen to death, things are a big deal!

You must know that the champions in ancient times were called Wenqu Xing, and the people who froze to death on the side of the road are not the future Wenqu Xing?

If the snow still keeps falling, the emperor is shooting himself in the foot.

Zhongli called Wang Qinglin and was ruthless.

"Our manor is almost full of apocalypse, you give them flying pigeons to pass the book, just say, on the way to meet the scholars who entered Beijing to take the exam, be sure to help entertain them, and you might as well say something when entertaining, after all, this year's snow is too big!"

Wang Qinglin couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he looked at Zhongli like this, and nodded quickly in agreement.

It's just that this is not enough, Zhongli told him to ask the people of the manor to pay attention to whether there are scholars who froze to death along the road, and he wants to ask the emperor to let Zhao Yiyan out of the prison.

"Second son, if this matter is discovered......"

Wang Qinglin was still a little hesitant.

Zhongli didn't have that many concerns, glanced at him with a sneer, and shook his head gently.

"You probably don't know that the father-in-law who assassinated the emperor in the first place has disappeared!"

This is also the biggest reason why the emperor refused to let Zhao Yiyan come out when he died, an old man of Prince Anqing, who knows everything about the palace, a general who is in power outside, hehe......

Things are so much fun!

Wang Qinglin gasped, this is simply ......

"How is this possible?"

Moreover, how would the second son know?