A chill hit her heart, and Qiao Jinyu's face turned a little colder.

"My ninth brother, I'll go to the restaurant and ask him later."

"If he also receives a summons, I will tell him to be more careful."

"Well, you go and ask as soon as possible." He Jinzhi nodded.

"I'll pack my things and dispense some medicine. When you've decided on your departure time, come and let me know. ”

Coming out of He Jinzhi's residence, Qiao Jinyu immediately asked the little maid in the house to arrange a carriage.

As soon as she reached the gate of the Zhao Mansion, she saw a carriage coming from a distance, and finally stopped at the bottom of the steps.

Subsequently, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a person got out of the carriage, it was her ninth brother Han Tingjun.

"Brother Jiu, you're here, I'm about to go to you."

Qiao Jinyu walked down the stone steps quickly, her eyes full of surprise.

Han Tingjun's eyes locked on her warmly, and his voice was gentle.

"Let's go in first, it's not convenient to talk here."

"Okay, Brother Jiu, please."

After entering the mansion, Qiao Jinyu hurriedly asked, "Brother Jiu, has my father sent a decree to summon you back to Beijing?" ”

Han Tingjun nodded.

"I'm here to talk to you and General Zhao about this matter in detail, and General Zhao is in the mansion?"

As soon as she heard this, Qiao Jinyu knew that Han Tingjun was also guessing that this matter was most likely a trap.

Apricot eyes flashed slightly, Qiao Jinyu said: "He's not here, he hasn't come back from the barracks yet." ”

"Then I'll wait for him to come back in the house."

The two came to Zhaoyue Courtyard side by side, and Qiao Jinyu hurriedly asked Hongmei to go down to make tea.

The two drank tea for a while, and Zhao Kuo stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Zhao Kuo saw Han Tingjun in the room at a glance, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Your Highness the Nine, why are you here?"

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Han Tingjun said bluntly: "I received the holy decree today, my father is seriously ill, and he summoned me and Jinyu back to Beijing. ”

"I'm here to tell the general that when I return to Beijing this time, I must make thorough arrangements to prevent fraud."

Zhao Kuo frowned, walked to Qiao Jinyu's side and sat down.

"Your Majesty is seriously ill? Has His Highness received any definite news other than the Holy Decree? ”

Although Han Tingjun never asked about the government, Zhao Kuo believed that he must also have his own connections and forces in Beijing, such as his imperial sister's family.

Although his brother-in-law was at home, he did not have any official position in the court.

But how could such a well-spoken and knowledgeable figure not know the changes in the situation?

If there is really an abnormality in the DPRK, that person will definitely quietly send a message to Han Tingjun.

As for Zhao Yucheng, Zhao Kuo estimated that the letter written by Zhao Yucheng was already on the way to Xinyang.

I don't think it'll be long before we know what the situation is.

"I have received news that my father is indeed sick." Han Tingjun said.

"It's just that it's a long way to Shengjing, and I don't know what variables will happen during the period, so it's better to be careful."

Zhao Kuo's eyebrows were calm: "I know, before returning to Beijing, I will make arrangements." But Your Highness, do you want to go back to Beijing with us this time? There is also a good response on the road. ”

Qiao Jinyu interjected: "What the general said is that Brother Jiu might as well go back with us." ”

After a little thought, Han Tingjun agreed.

"Okay, let's go together, when are you going to leave?"

Qiao Jinyu looked at her general.

If you go back, your luggage will be packed quickly.

The only thing to see at the moment is when her general will be able to arrange the affairs of the army.

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