"What did you say?"

"Lord Wang, this is the news that I only found out a quarter of an hour ago, there is indeed no movement in Jingzhao Mansion, and the gate of Zonglu Mansion is also closed, it doesn't look like there is anything." After nearly a day of suffering, King Zong Li was still angry with the dissipation that the little guy heard again.

said that you have to calm down, you have to calm down, you can't get into the way of the rabbit cub in ** Sichuan, but what is this Jingzhao Mansion doing to eat, it's all now, and it's been a whole day of fun, and you haven't moved, it's just a bastard, a bastard!

"Lord Wang? What now? The little guy asked boldly.

"What to do? What to do! What else can I do!

What the hell is this Jingzhao Mansion going to do! It's just too deceitful! If you don't catch the real murderer, you have to embarrass the king's son! I really don't take this king seriously!

Fuck it! Lao Tzu repeatedly endured them, and they really had to make inches! Come! Prepare a sedan car!

Lao Tzu doesn't believe it! King Zong Li finally couldn't help it.

"Lord Wang, you, you go now, I'm afraid it's not compatible" As soon as King Zongli's temper came up, a little guy splashed cold water, and he looked like he was going to eat people, and he directly shut up the person.

"What am I afraid of! Prepare a sedan car! Prepare a sedan chair for Lao Tzu! ”

"It is! Be! "I knew that the prince would be humiliated by going like this, but none of the little guys had the courage to stop him, and under the anger, especially the angry prince, no one could afford to offend, so he could only go down and prepare again

"Mother, you have a good rest first, son"

"Childe, outside, there are people outside asking to see." Zhao Congling is sick, his mother Luo is injured, although he has a day of rest, it is just a drop in the bucket.

The wounded are still hurting, the pain is still painful, and the cold is still cold, so he really doesn't want to take care of all the miscellaneous affairs, but there are things that keep coming to disturb him, and Zhao Congling's face is a little bad.

"Who is it?"

"Yes, it's the person next to the prince!"

"Nope!" Before the little guy finished speaking, Zhao Congling directly refused, he didn't want to deal with all the things about Zhao Conghan and his father now, let alone ask! Turning his head to cover the corners of the quilt for the mother.

"This" the little guy hesitated.

"If you don't see it, you don't see it! How can I take care of my father's affairs! Let him go back! Zhao Congling waved his hand.

"Yes!"

"Wait!"

"Mother!" The little girl was about to go out, but Concubine Luo still relented and spoke, and Zhao Congling frowned.

"Ling'er, I know that you are angry, and so is your mother, but in the end, it is a matter of your father, how much do you let that person come in and talk about the situation first, and you will not be too late to decide." Roche persuaded.

"Mother, what can happen, but it's still Zhao Conghan's business, the son said that his son can't take care of his affairs, and he doesn't want to take care of it.

What's more, he hurt you like this, this tone, you still shouted, "No matter what, this evil breath in Zhao Congling's heart hasn't disappeared yet, how can he be in the mood to take care of those things that are no longer important to him!"

"Hu Ling'er, I don't care about him, but about you.

Yes, your father is partial, your father is ruthless, your father is calling, no matter what, we are still in the palace.

Son, there are some things we want to do, but we also have to be measured, advance and retreat, and now is not the time to tear our faces. ”

Luo's words are not unreasonable, although Zhao Congling is reluctant in his heart, he has to admit this, so he can only look back at the little guy and hum: "Okay, it can be regarded as giving face to your mother, go and call him in!" ”

"Yes!" The little guy went down immediately, for fear that his second son would regret it in the next second.

"The slave is for the second son, and the side concubine is for peace." As soon as the little guy beside King Zong Li entered the door, he knelt directly on the ground, looking anxious.

"Get up and speak, is something happening to the prince?" Zhao Congling was angry and reluctant to deal with that person, but Concubine Luo always said gently.

"Second son, please go and persuade the prince, he, he is going to Jingzhao Mansion to find Lord Wu again.

Yesterday was already ugly enough, and the emperor already had an edict, and the servants were really afraid that the prince would alarm the emperor if he continued to make such a fuss, and then I was afraid that it would not be just a simple matter of punishing the prince. "This little guy can be regarded as loyal to King Zongli, and as soon as he entered the door, he begged, and his words were not what Zhao Congling expected.

"What, the prince is going again?"

"Yes, Niangniang, the prince heard that Jingzhao Mansion still detains the eldest prince, and he has never sent anyone to question the prince of Zonglu, so he is very angry, saying that he will kill Jingzhao Mansion again, and the minions can't stop it.

The prince has a big temper, and he feels sorry for the eldest prince who has received it on behalf of others, and the servants can understand it, if there is no emperor's message, it doesn't matter, but the emperor's words and slaves have also heard it with their own ears, that is, the prince must not interfere.

But the prince refuses to listen to persuasion, and so do the minions, there is no way, second son, please persuade the prince! "This little guy probably knows something about last night, but he really can't watch his prince have an accident, so he still came hard.

Although they know that their prince is very unfair to the second son, but now the only person who can say that the prince of their family is afraid that the second son, if it is not for the lack of help, they will never come to disturb the second son and the side mother.

"Hehe, it's a joke, the emperor's grandfather's words can't suppress my father, what's the use of me being a concubine.

Don't waste your efforts on me, it's better to follow your father, if he really wants to make trouble, you might as well be a helper. Zhao Congling sneered, even in front of this little guy, he didn't hide his complete disappointment in his father.

He just doesn't want to help them!

"Second son, you, don't say that, now there is only you in this mansion, you can"

"Don't, you really look down on me Zhao Congling, I'm just a concubine, only my eldest brother can have some weight in my father's heart, you better find someone else to go to this matter, I can't help." No matter how the little guy pleaded, Zhao Congling was determined to refuse.

"Second son!"

"Okay, my mother still has to recuperate, so she can't be disturbed, so you can stand down."

"Second son!" Zhao Congling directly issued an eviction order.

"!"

"Ling'er?"

"Mother, my son can't help with this matter, since it is my father's will, then it can only be left to him, you go down." Zhao Congling even brushed off his mother Luo's meaning.

"Second Son"

"Go down!" For the first time, Zhao Congling was so indifferent to the things in the Zongli Palace, so indifferent that these little guys were a little scared.

"Yes, the minion takes his leave." This little guy thought that the second son would come forward with a soft heart, but now he still returned in vain, and he knew in his heart that this time the second son was really heartbroken, alas

"Ling'er, you shouldn't be like this." The little guy had no choice but to retreat, and Luo and Zhao Congling got anxious.

"Mother, it's not that the son has to be ruthless, the imperial grandfather has already intervened in this matter, and the son can't resist the emperor's grandfather's intentions no matter how capable he is.

It's because his father is too stupid, he thinks that he is saving Zhao Conghan like this now, but what he doesn't know is that the more he is like this, the more the imperial grandfather is afraid that he will not let Zhao Conghan go!

Do you want your son to be involved? Zhao Congling had already analyzed it thoroughly.

"That's okay, but your father and him" Roche was still a little worried.

"Yesterday I have already reminded my father that there is nothing he can do about how many sons he has heard, and if he insists on being so obsessed, I am afraid that he will only fall ugly.

Well, in the end, this is not necessarily all bad. Zhao Congling paused and sighed.

"This" Roche was puzzled

"Whew"

"Master, don't be angry, don't you leave this matter to Jingzhao Mansion to handle, the old slave thinks that this Lord Wu will be able to handle it properly for you." In the palace, the emperor sighed again when he looked at the news in his hand, and his mood was not good in an instant, and the prince persuaded him on the side.

"Phew, call that kid to me, I want to see what he wants to do!" There was a thin anger in the corners of the emperor's eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's going to be late, your body is important, or you don't know it."

"Alas, it's okay, let's make it clear! Let him get into the palace early tomorrow morning and give me an explanation! It's a mess of things, it's really not bothering, is it? The Emperor frowned.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The prince immediately received the order