Chu Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, "What is my aunt thinking?" ”

"Let your henchmen deliver the letter." Chu Ning's tone was light, and he couldn't hear any special emotions, "Once you come and go for more than half a month, it won't delay your time to start the army." ”

Chu Chen was surprised when he heard this, "That aunt ......"

Chu Ning didn't speak, just glanced at him silently.

That glance seemed to mean something else.

Chu Chen raised his eyebrows.

But what exactly did it mean, Chu Ning didn't say, and quickly said goodbye and left the palace.

With Chu Ning here, the adjustment of officials will be smoother - no one is not afraid of death, even if there are many old foxes in the officialdom, involving their own interests and careers, no one will be willing to accept too big changes.

Compared with a bloody death, being demoted to an official position or even being a commoner from now on is already a blessing in misfortune.

After a few busy days, Chu Chen began to officially go to the military camp to train and reorganize the army.

Chu Ning is not idle, she has military power in her hands, although Chu Ning was relatively low-key when Chu Huan was in power before, and she has never really been to the battlefield, but the elite soldiers under her have not slacked off training.

Because Chu Chen and Chu Ning came back one after the other, after a short period of half a month of rumors in Xiling Royal City, the atmosphere gradually returned to normal.

In addition to the fact that the former palace has become a ruin, in addition to the royal family has become history, in addition to the two great uncles and families have been annihilated...... Otherwise, there doesn't seem to be any more worrying events.

The original palace royal forest army was split, half of it was divided into the army under its command, and half of it was lost to the defenders, and the order in the city began to return to normal, and the people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The prosperous royal city, after some changes, will regain its vitality.

On the seventh day of the sixth month, when Qin Sheng followed the pavilion master back to the top of the Nine Pavilions, Zixi received a secret letter from Chu Chen.

Eager to open it and take a look, she couldn't help but think about the contents of the letter.

Things were really unexpected, and they coincided with her judgment.

"Uncle Huang." Zixi handed the letter to Nan Mohao beside him, "Take a look." ”

The regent took the letter and looked at it, and a cold look appeared between his eyebrows, "As expected." ”

The two turned around and walked into the dormitory, retreating from all the palace people serving in the palace, Zixi reclined on the carved brocade couch, with one hand on his cheeks, and a deep thought appeared in his eyebrows, "If King Qingjun is not dead, then where should he be now?" ”

"Great Xia." Nan Mohao walked to the front of the desk and opened the gilded incense burner, threw the letter into it, and watched the flames devour the rice paper in an instant.

He closed the lid on the stove and turned around to pour Zixi a cup of tea.

"If you are hit by a short-lived Gu, if you die from other poisons, you obviously can't talk about it." Zixi smiled indifferently, with a cold smile, "Sure enough, there is a conspiracy." ”

Nan Mohao stood in front of the couch with a grim expression, "King Qingjun is not dead, it will be very passive for Your Majesty." ”

"I know." Zixi rubbed her chin quietly, "But now we can only wait, besides, ......"

Besides, Chu Chen has just returned to Xiling, and he is only now taking care of his parents' funeral.

Even if there was any conspiracy in Great Xia, it would not be possible to expose it at this time, so it would be too anxious.

She was silent for a moment, and she said, "Maybe I should ask Duguxi how long his master will be in retreat." ”

"That Chu Ning ......"

"Chu Ning?" Zixi picked up the teacup and took a sip casually, "She knows what to do." ”