Chapter Ninety-Five: The Sons of the Two Mansions Have Their Own Thoughts
Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, was not surprised that his son would react like this.
He nodded slightly, took out a piece of ebony, an adult woman's palm-sized brand made of ebony, and handed it to Xu Weikang.
"Later, I'll send the leader of the private army to meet you."
"With this token, you can give them orders, and even if you want them to kill themselves, they will not hesitate."
After that, Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, took a deep breath, and his slightly solemn gaze fell on Xu Weikang's face, "Your arm has not yet healed, and you can't do it, if you want to go out, take a sedan chair to prevent new injuries and add more troubles to the frightened girl." ”
If it was from the ordinary exhortation of Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, Xu Wei Kangding would have turned a deaf ear to it.
But when it comes to his sweetheart, how can he still go his own way?
"Got it."
Taking the token from the hand of Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, and putting it into the placket, Xu Weikang responded lukewarmly.
"Your Majesty, I hope my father can persuade as soon as possible."
said polite words on his lips, but there was no flattery on his face.
Xu Weikang has already decided that no matter whether Emperor Longqing agrees or not, he will hand over this matter to him for investigation, and he will find out all about it, and he will never let go of one of the ghosts and ghosts who participated in it.
"For the sake of my father, I will go and see Your Majesty."
"Before Your Majesty bestows grace, remember to keep a low profile and not startle the snake."
Hearing Xu Weikang's confession, Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, couldn't help but feel good.
Although his precious son's attitude is still a little cold, he is willing to talk to himself so "calmly", but it is the first time since that "incident"!
As the saying goes, everything is hard at the beginning.
Now, this has already begun, why not worry about developing in a better direction!
"Okay."
Xu Weikang casually agreed, and his eyes fell on this token, which could command the private soldiers of the Wei State Mansion.
The family of the prince and uncle has private soldiers, and the scale varies according to different statuses.
Although the Wei Mansion has been in decline in recent years, the number of private soldiers has never decreased, and the quality is not worse than other mansions.
Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, his father, was willing to hand over this token to him at this time, which was nothing more than an expression of sincerity.
Everyone makes mistakes.
Although there are big and small, in the final analysis, they can't escape greed and hatred.
His father was greedy and insufficient, and wanted to use his marriage to marry into the Duke of Wei, and fight for the Duke of Wei.
But after all, being smart was mistaken by being smart, falling into the trap of others, losing his wife and breaking his army, so that the Duke of Wei fell deeper and deeper into the quagmire of losing power.
In his mother's words, it was retribution.
Since ancient times, those snake pythons who are not greedy enough and want to swallow elephants, which one has ever had a good end?
If he really wants to open it this time, and he wants to fulfill him sincerely, instead of having other plans like before, he is not unable to live with him "peacefully" for the rest of his life.
Of course, for the sake of him and the children of his loved ones, he will try to revive the Wei Mansion, so that after a hundred years of him and his loved ones, their children and grandchildren can still rely on them and not be deceived by outsiders.
Hearing Xu Weikang once again give himself an affirmative answer, Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand, patted Xu Weikang's uninjured shoulder, then turned around, lifted the hem of his clothes, and walked quickly to the door.
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Chengguo Mansion.
Since learning that the Shen family's wedding convoy was robbed, Zhu Shize's ass has never touched the chair again.
Most of his supporters are in southern Xinjiang.
Although there are also twenty or thirty reliable subordinates around him, compared to the strength of others, this little strength seems to be a drop in the bucket.
Just yesterday, after getting the news, he sent all the credible people in his hands out to investigate, but as a result, not only did he not get the news, but even the people he sent out were like sinking into the sea and cut off contact.
He was a man of gratitude.
The quasi-princess who had benefited him was never lacking in respect for Liu Qingxin.
He felt that now, she was kidnapped, and it was the time for him to repay his kindness, but unfortunately, this matter did not seem to be as simple as he thought.
"Don't panic, husband."
"My grandfather had some connections with Chengluan Palace."
"Yesterday, I sent someone to contact them."
"It's been a long time, and it should be, I'll have news back soon."
Walking slowly to Zhu Shize's side, Li Yuanru stretched out his arms, wrapped his waist from behind, and then pressed his cheek to his back.
She can understand Zhu Shize's anxiety.
To be precise, it is his affection, which is incompatible with a famous family, that can always give her an indescribable sense of security.
"The princess is auspicious, and she will be fine."
"Although God is occasionally confused, he will never be able to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, let the good people be wronged and hateful, and let the villains go unpunished."
When they first met, Liu Qingxin appeared with the people from the Heavenly Gate.
Moreover, judging from the attitude of the girl who was called "Xianji" by the people of Settianmen, she should have a lot to do with Settenmen.
A person who has a lot to do with the Heavenly Gate will not have the means to protect himself.
Even if there is really a horse that stumbles, with the protection of Tianmen, he will definitely try his best to save her.
As far as the Central Plains is concerned, the boundaries north of the Great River and the southern frontier, who can respond more quickly than the Tianmen?
Compared with them, they are the two factories that are dedicated to finding out news for the emperor, and they are afraid that they can only bow to the wind.
All they can really do and what they should do is to wait and help their benefactors prepare for the rest of their lives.
"No matter what the attitude of the Third Highness is, I only approve of her as a princess."
Zhu Shize took a deep breath, raised his head, and gently touched Li Yuanru's forehead with the back of his head.
Yesterday, when he learned the news, he rode his horse to the Three Princes' Mansion without hesitation.
Hearing from his subordinates, Ling Jun entered the palace to face the saint, so he hurriedly rode back to the house, dispatched all his useful subordinates, and prepared to wish him a hand.
I never thought that after Ling Jun left the palace, he only took the third prince for less than half a moment, and then rode his horse out of the city to Deshui Xuan, and lived there, neither moving nor seeing guests.
In desperation, he had no choice but to send out all the people who had been prepared, check the place where the crime occurred, and collect available information, in the hope that in the future, when Emperor Longqing issued an order to investigate and deal with it, he would provide some convenience for the people who handled it.
The night before, Li Yuanru was listening to Zhu Shize's complaints, saying that Ling Jun was cold and ruthless, and his wife, who had not passed through the door, was in such a dangerous situation, and she could still "sit in Diaoyutai" like this, which was really disheartening.
In fact, she had already received the news that Ling Jun had ridden a fast horse and went to the Celestial Gate station.
It's just that the matter is a secret of the sect, even if she knows it, she can't tell Zhu Shize, she can only watch him depressed and feel distressed.