In the palace, the house is full of wine, the prince sits behind a pile of large and small bottles and cans, looking at the portrait in his hand, the woman in the painting is smiling, beautiful and wise, leaning on the man's arms, the coquettish expression is clear and moving.

"Master, the subordinates are incompetent, and they lost people halfway, the princess Niangniang took the criminal department and the five secret guards in the subordinate camp, and walked towards the direction of the Jiming Mountain, the Jiming Mountain is bifurcated and rugged, and the subordinates didn't dare to lean too closely, and lost the princess at a turn."

Zhao Ming knelt in the center of the main hall, whispering, his brows furrowed into a figure.

"Hehe..."Ji Mo didn't say anything for a long time, after Zhao Ming finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, and then he threw the empty wine bottle in his hand, and picked up the unopened jar next to him, and said; Since she wants to go, you can't keep her. ”

He knew how stubborn that woman was, she was so sad at that time! She entrusted her all, wholeheartedly, to him, but she let her hope come to naught, and Mo's low laughter grew more and more sad, until she almost burst into tears.

"Come on, prepare the horses!" Ji Mo shook off all the wine bottles with one hand, stood tall and jade, and opened the door that had been closed for many days, and there was a scene of spring outside, and the fresh air came to his face, penetrating his heart and lungs.

"Lord, now that the second prince is staring at us, the court can't leave you every day, leaving at this time, will it make the people who are bent on obeying us turn to the side of the second prince? Then we will lose half of our power again! Look, lord, otherwise..."

A strategist in the Jimo Mansion spoke, he knew that this would definitely be rejected by the prince, but there was no way to do it, but as long as they could solve those problems by themselves, they would never dare to delay the time for the prince to find the princess!

"Before leaving, this king will arrange these things." Jimo walked out without looking back.

Le Zhengling was carried into the palace after the Spring Festival, and did not participate in the draft ceremony, but the queen came down with a decree, and after the eunuch announced the decree, he was carried directly into the palace by an inconspicuous sedan chair.

There was no etiquette, and there was no matchmaker, just like that, in Le Zhenghuan's compassion, Mrs. Wang's expectation, and Le Zhengle's jealous gaze, he was carried into the palace.

There is not even a person to send her relatives, there is only a personal maid who accompanies her, and Mrs. Wang's voice before leaving the house, Mrs. Wang looks at her daughter who has hurt since she was a child, and she can't say what it feels like, she expects this daughter to marry into the palace in a beautiful manner, and marry the young and handsome prince in the palace.

Mother's expectations are always good, even if Mrs. Wang treats Le Zhengyu's stepdaughter very harshly and scolds her often, but in front of Le Zhengle and Le Zhengling, the two sisters, she also has a soft motherly heart, and she also hopes that her daughter will marry a wishful husband, and it is best to catch a golden beetle son-in-law in the imperial city.

"Lord Demon Venerable, this is the Imperial Palace, you can't do this, the emperor is coming over soon..."Le Zhengling was shy, she didn't know that this was very dangerous, but as soon as Lord Demon Venerable approached her, she was really enchanted, and she couldn't stop.

"What are you afraid of, the deity's martial arts are world-famous, don't talk about stealing a nobleman in this palace, even the imperial concubine, the queen mother herself, you have to bow your head obediently in front of the deity, waiting for the deity to be favored." The masked man said as he impatiently moved his hands to the seductive woman in front of him.

"Go, tell our people to take Jimoji's nest."

"Huh? Lord Wang, this is too big a move! The one in the palace has been keeping an eye on it lately! The brothers in the door have been out to pick up the task recently for fear of causing some trouble, all of them are cautious, we are so big, not very good? ”

Looking at the appearance of his own prince, the exit is to end the second prince's nest, that is the foundation of the royalist faction, how can it be so easy to pull out, this kind of critical juncture is to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, the prince is not confused by the toss.

"Just do what this king says, don't care about anything else, come clearly, let them know that this is what this king did, and they can build as much as they can." Jimo's brows were frosty.

"Yes, yes, yes..."The man replied again and again, looking at the prince in front of him.

Jimo Yu's subordinates are also quite neat, saying that the momentum is building, there is no room for negotiation, in Jimo Yu left the palace on the front foot, and behind is the news that the forces of the two princes have been frustrated one after another, and it is overwhelming in the capital.

"This time, the king has put this kind of struggle in plain sight! The arrow is ready to fly, I have to send it! In the courtyard of a deep house in Beijing, the old man sitting upright finished his words and slowly drank a sip of tea.

"Father, which way are we headed? If it is the second prince, then with the help of the Ouyang family behind him, the odds of victory are greater. However, the second prince has always been a trick that can only play tricks, and in serious matters, he is not as good as His Royal Highness the Prince, let alone compared with the decisive prince. ”

The young man bowed down and looked at the old man, analyzing the current situation, his attitude was very respectful, and his appearance was seven or eight points similar, although he was old, he could still see a little extraordinary demeanor back then.

"Jimo Disease, Ink Disease, Ink Disease!" In the second emperor*, Ji Moji, who was angry, seemed to have fire in his eyes, and angrily smashed all the things that could be smashed in the hall, and the attendants standing on the side trembled and persuaded each other.

The other chamberlains were already prostrate on the ground, large drops of sweat on their foreheads, mixed with drops of blood smashed by vases, dripping on the thick velvet blanket, dipping deep into the cushions, and disappearing.

"Jimo Yu, good you Jimo Yu, who gave you this dog guts, you dare to fight with this prince openly, and as soon as you make a move, you will destroy the power that this prince has worked so hard to manage, and you, all of them will get out of this prince!"

The second prince pointed to a group of trembling chamberlains, kicked the messy furniture on the ground, and kicked the maid who was about to leave the hall in a hurry.

"Say it! What did the prince say was the next step? Which force of the second prince do you want to end up? The man in black asked, fiddling with the teacup in his hand.

"Hey, have you been idle lately?" The man unfolding the map on the side spoke lightly.

"Hehe... The prince recently asked all the brothers in the door to dispatch, and I, the master, was offered like an embroidered pillow, do you say this is like a word? The man put down the tea set in his hand, slightly lifted his robe, and walked down to the bed.