Mrs. Zhang had a faint feeling that the Gu family, the Cui family, and even the Wei family's recent plans were all in Xiao Yu's plan.

Zhang Shangshu waved his hand, "Madame, you might as well think about it, the arrangement of the twenty-day day." ”

Xiao Yu is not a fool, he must know that the day of the sacrifice is dangerous, so he will naturally deal with it. Although Xiao Yu did not have soldiers and horses in his hands, it was by no means an easy thing to kill him.

As for the final result, Zhang Hanxue has nothing to worry about.

Whether Xiao Yu is dead or alive, it is his and Cui Haoran's business, and it has nothing to do with the Wei family and the Zhang family.

Xiao Yusheng, the big deal is what it is now. Cui Haoran won, and the Wei family can come to the front of the stage from behind the scenes.

If the Cui family is strong, they will support it, and if they are weak, they will replace it.

Moreover, after this turmoil in the capital, the princes of all walks of life must be ready to move, and the vitality of the Great Zhou Dynasty is on the rise, no matter who it is, if you want to deal with the Wei family, you must first weigh it carefully.

On the twentieth, it was Cui Haoran's last chance, not Wei's chance.

Mrs. Zhang nodded, and the doubts that had just sprung up in her heart were suppressed again.

Mrs. Zhang asked, "Where is the Queen Mother?" ”

Zhang Hanxue replied, "I have already ordered someone to send something in, I believe that the Queen Mother will understand the hard work of the head of the family." ”

As for the blanket that was dug up in the palace recently because of Mama Gui, although Zhang Hanxue was heartbroken, he didn't have any heartache, unless there was no one in the palace at all, otherwise, there would always be a chance to arrange it again.

Mrs. Zhang rubbed her forehead and said, "The head of the family, don't contact me anymore recently." ”

As long as the head of the family does not fall, even if the Wei family is wiped out, there will be a day of comeback.

———I'm the dividing line———

is the most innocent teenager, who doesn't know what sorrow is.

During the day, Murong Bai's words had some impact on Wang Ziqi, but it was just that moment. When her stomach began to be hungry, Wang Ziqi had already forgotten all those words.

After Wang Ziqi finished eating, he went around the yard to eliminate food, but this time the snow sea did not let Wang Ziqi wander around alone.

The back of Baoyue Tower is very large, the courtyard is next to the courtyard, and there are many rooms, but Wang Ziqi has been looking for a long time, and he has not seen Chengba and Zhao Wu brothers and sisters.

Thinking of Zhao Wu's blushing appearance, Wang Ziqi felt that there was nothing fun in finding him. Just as Wang Ziqi was bored and about to return to her room to pretend to be dead, she heard the sound of porcelain falling.

Wang Ziqi pointed her ears.

"Who told you to put chopped green onions in my chicken broth?"

A woman's voice again?

Wang Ziqi pointed to the room in front of him and asked, "Whose room is this?" ”

The little girl behind her replied, "The red-sleeved girl." ”

Another girl.

Wang Ziqi shook his head, and his impression of Xuehai in his heart was even worse.

Murong Bai said that if Xuehai doesn't buy these girls, these girls will also fall into the hands of others, and the end may be even worse. However, Wang Ziqi still thinks that Xuehai's business is not good, just like a butcher who kills pigs and cows, it will damage Yin morality.

Wang Ziqi is rude, but he also understands the importance of honor for a woman.

Wang Ziqi said, "I want to go and see it." ”

Wang Ziqi lifted her skirt and went up the steps, this time it was not over the wall or window, she entered through the door to take a look.

The four girls guarding the door reached out and grabbed Wang Ziqi.

The girl behind Wang Ziqi whispered a few times in one of the ears.