The Imperial Palace of the Great Jin Kingdom.

Prime Minister Shangguan Yun entered the Chengqian Palace, and there was something important to report in a hurry.

"Prime Minister, your face doesn't seem good."

Before Shangguan Yun entered the inner hall, he was stopped by Zong Zheng Zhaoyan.

He was stabbed hard by the hairpin of the fifth lady, it was accurate and deep, the wound has not yet scabbed, and the clothes are bandaged layer after layer to ensure that the blood does not seep out, and his face is naturally not good-looking.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is worried, Xu is worried about the battle between Rong Shizi and His Royal Highness Nine in Surabaya these days, the old minister has not been able to sleep well, and his face is a little bad." Shangguan Yun explained with an excuse.

He had already guessed that Zong Zheng Zhaoyan would intervene in this matter, but he didn't expect that he had already been stopped outside the inner hall by him before he saw His Majesty!

Zong Zheng frowned and glanced at him, "Have you checked it out?" Rong Jue is really dead? The ninth brother also sacrificed his life for the country? ”

"Absolutely." Shangguan Yun insisted, "Rong Jue's body hasn't been found yet, but the body of His Royal Highness the Ninth has been fished out." Because after soaking in Surabaya for two days, my skin was wrinkled, and my whole body was so swollen that I could tell it by looking at my clothes alone—"

A touch of contempt flashed at the corner of Zong Zhengzhaoyan's mouth.

Shangguan Yun hooked his head and glanced at the dragon bed a few more times: "Your Majesty is there......"

"My father is not feeling well and has rested. What you say is that the king will convey it on his behalf. Zong Zheng glanced indifferently at the inner bed.

"Although Rong Jue is dead, but not at the hands of the little girl, the old minister failed to prevent Rong Jue from fighting head-on with His Royal Highness the Nine, resulting in the death of His Royal Highness the Ninth Highness, the old minister is guilty, and I hope His Majesty will forgive him-" Shangguan Yun looked in the direction of the dragon bed.

Zong Zheng Zhaoyan said: "Your daughter is scheming, she is not under your control, and my father will not blame you-"

"Then there is His Royal Highness Prince Lao who speaks well for the old minister." Shangguan Yun lowered his head and said, "His Royal Highness the Ninth died in battle, now there are only deputy generals in the army, and there is no main general, I am afraid that the morale will be invincible, does His Highness want to lead the troops to the battle?" ”

"It depends on my father's arrangement." Zong Zheng is cunning and cunning, and everything is pushed on a dead man.

Shangguan Yun knew in his heart that even if the political announcement was not dead, he had become a puppet. When he entered the palace today, he said this, not for Zong Zhengxuan, but according to Rong Jue's meaning, he clearly said it to Zong Zhengzhaoyan.

"Okay, the old minister retires." Shangguan Yun took two steps, his steps suddenly stopped, and then retreated.

Zong Zheng frowned: "What else is going on?" ”

Shangguan Yun couldn't speak: "Your Highness, your eyebrows are already not small, you see ......"

Zong Zheng Zhaoyan heard this, and then he laughed. If Shangguan Yun doesn't mention Shangguan Jingmei's marriage, it means that he hasn't stood in line yet, and now that he has mentioned it, it means that he has no second heart!

He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder as if he were a brother: "Don't worry, Prime Minister, this king has promised you, and he will definitely not break his promise!" Moreover, now that the ninth brother died in battle, the whole country was killed, and marrying at this juncture is unpopular with the people. One month! This king promises you that within a month, Mei'er will definitely be the crown prince and concubine of this king! ”

The crown princess?

Scold! Shangguan Yun couldn't help but sneer in his heart: If Mei'er is your concubine, what about Xiao Jingjing and Baili Rouxue? Rong Jue is right, hanging yourself on this crooked-necked tree is really unreliable!

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