Chapter 199: A Cruel Farce

The sage didn't speak, just walked out of the main hall with his legs open, and didn't look at General Hou, Du Juma, King Han and others.

King Wei and Cui Jiu looked at it and hurriedly followed, "Sage, the rest of the prince's party has not yet been cleared, please let the ministers and others go along." ”

He Zhichun didn't want to stay here, so he arched his hand at the British duke, "Uncle, your silver needle is too powerful, can you accept me as an apprentice?" ”

The British Duke smiled, "I'm afraid that Cui Xiaojiu will not be able to go to court by you in the future, so let's just leave it." ”

He Zhichun also asked with a fluke mentality, and other people's family heirlooms would probably not be passed on so easily.

But I'm still very envious!

She thought and chased after her.

What is there to do in this East Palace, the prince has no future, and she is not the one who waits to fall into the well and ridicule him.

But if she is made to be sad for the prince like Changle, she will not do such a hypocritical thing, because not only is she not sad, but she feels a sigh of relief.

The prince stabbed her, and she slapped it back.

As soon as He Zhichun ran to the door, the saint was nowhere to be seen, and only Cui Jiu was standing at the door waiting for her.

"Send you out of the palace, the matter has just begun, and now the palace has to be cleaned up."

He Zhichun nodded, "Is my father out of the palace?" There's nothing wrong with him, I started this morning, and my right eyelid jumped, and I always felt that something bad was going to happen, so I didn't listen to you. ”

Cui Jiu knew that she didn't listen to what she said about not pretending to be sick and not entering the palace, so he smiled helplessly.

"They are all right, and they are arguing about the flood in the imperial study, those old men, you don't know, all of them are stubborn. Don't worry, the sage knew early on that this palace had long been protected by the British duke, and the prince couldn't make any big waves. ”

He Zhichun couldn't help but laugh when he thought of He Yu's temper.

Now that the palace is a little messy, it is not easy to find a soft sedan chair for a while, so Cui Jiu led He Zhichun all the way to the middle palace where the carriage was parked.

He Zhichun tilted his head sideways and looked at Cui Jiu, he seemed to have grown a little taller than when he was on the Yuan Festival, and he had grown into a very reliable person.

Cui Jiu also turned his head and touched He Zhichun's head, "What are you doing like that?" ”

He Zhichun stopped suddenly, "I always feel that today's events are very child's play, like a farce, and I can't come back to my senses until now." Because of the crown prince, the queen gave up on me, such a stable position, from now on, will it completely collapse? ”

Again, in a somewhat undignified way.

Cui Jiu pulled a strand of He Zhichun's broken hair to the back of his head, "Where is the play, the water droplets are just piercing." You seem to have the crown prince collapsed easily, but it's not easy at all. ”

The two were walking, and the torrential rain that had been suffocating for a long time finally fell, and it hurt a little bit.

Cui Jiu hurriedly pulled He Zhichun up, ran wildly all the way, and found a pavilion near the water pavilion on the left to take shelter from the rain.

The torrential rain fell heavily, accompanied by lightning and thunder, piercing the cloudy sky.

He Zhichun stood on the edge of the pavilion and watched the rain hit the lake, like a pot of boiling water, churning.

Cui Jiu pulled He Zhichun to the middle, "Don't stand on the edge, the rain is drifting in." Do you still remember when you were on the Yuan Festival, a certain took you to see the Hu people breathing fire in the West Market? At that time, there were many military masters who were watching. ”

He Zhichun nodded, Cui Jiu insisted on going forward to give it a try, and he also let those military masters try it once, which made their Zhiwei Ji's flame wine popular.

"Among those military masters, a few of them are East Palace guards. Since that day, he has had a lot of contact with one of them, and he also drinks together from time to time. ”

Seeing He Zhichun's surprised face, Cui Jiu hurriedly remedied: "Of course I didn't have fun. In the end, his position was different, and he didn't think about today's events at the time, but he just habitually wanted to see if he could contradict him. ”

He Zhichun's mouth was a little closed.

It's no wonder that when King Wei was assassinated, he was able to use the bitter meat trick smoothly, and he was able to know when the killers would come back, and he took a group of little ladies as witnesses, and he was confident.

She also thought that it was because King Wei and Princess Wei were good, so she was not afraid. I didn't expect it to be a nail.

Of course, this nail is not necessarily loyal, otherwise, why the poison on the sword, he did not say a word.

"This spring, the five princes rebelled in the fiefdom, and after the prince heard the news, he proudly showed off, saying that the East Palace was only twenty steps away from Ouchi, and if he rebelled, he would definitely be able to succeed. The rebellion of the five princes, the guards were also involved, and he was arrested by Sun Fu, the secretary of Dali Temple, last month, and he saw that the momentum was not right, so he immediately sold the prince. ”

He Zhichun's body was shocked, the saint had already known that the prince had the intention of rebelling so early, but he had been hesitating.

Then the death of Princess Jinyang made the saint feel a little more pity for his children, and he couldn't make up his mind.

"My dad pierced the window paper, so the saint made up his mind?"

Cui Jiu shook his head, "Actually, your father just happened to catch up." After Jin Yang died, the prince was afraid that he would find out on his head, after all, he made those potato powders. The king of Wei did not die, and there is no real evidence, but Jin Yang is really dead...... He didn't dare to tempt, he was already determined to rebel at that time. Otherwise, Du Juma and General Hou would not have been able to deploy so quickly. ”

"Moreover, since the beginning of this year, there have been many important ministers who have quietly tried the matter of the prince, although the saints rejected them one by one, but the prince has become more and more uneasy."

After the prince failed to assassinate the King of Wei, he felt that the sage was not treating him as well as before, and had colluded with the King of Han and others, and wanted to rebel.

From Jin Yang's death to He Yu's revelation of what happened to him back then, this made him crazy step by step.

He Zhichun thought, no wonder He Yu exposed him that day, he didn't have any despair, although he also argued, he was not afraid.

"On that day, he didn't come to the court, but he was with Li Siwen, who was ordered by the emperor to go out of the city and deploy. British ministers and other old ministers, every move is noticed, only we are gentlemen, from time to time to run horses, but it does not make people suspicious. ”

The prince is moving, how can the saint sit still and wait for death although he is soft-hearted?

Although he didn't want to believe it, he was not soft at all to take precautions, and he had already secretly deployed to defend Gyeonggi.

Not to mention the palace, that is, General Hou and others, still stupidly thought that the palace was already under their control, but in fact, the matter had already been revealed, and the British Duke had already taken over the palace guards.

Otherwise, how could he have come so quickly.

"Now you don't say it's like child's play, do you? Because the play has already been sung secretly, today is just to open the curtain for people to see. ”