A few days have passed, Li Yuchu still doesn't have much information about Murong Jin, there is still no wind outside, the streets and alleys are still lively and noisy, the sun, moon and stars are still rising and falling, there is no difference, but Mo Lingchen's expression is more and more worried, she probably guessed a few points, I am afraid that it is difficult and abnormal, and there is more than auspicious......

Since ancient times, King Qin, when has it been easy? What's more, Nishihara is a hundred miles away from Kyoto City.

Not long after, Li Yuchu took his two children to bid farewell to Mo Lingchen, but the latter stopped them, but they could only send capable people to help escort them back to Xiyuan.

On the day when the first winter snow fell, it was the second day after they returned home, and they took advantage of the night to enter the Xiangqi Wang's Mansion from the corner gate, only to see the bright child fall asleep, and the sky was dawn.

And on this day, the snow was blowing all over the ground, and the rumors also fell on the ears of the people in the streets and alleys, and the rumors said that the Seven Kings of Xiang intended to rebel and had already led the army to the foot of Kyoto.

Zhou Bai and Yuan Ji left within two days of sending the child, and now in addition to the housekeepers Wang Fu and Zhou Qian, Li Yao and his brothers are available.

Therefore, when this news reached Li Yuchu's ears, it was a little late, as if there was no way to stop it, and the people's discussion was extremely excited, and it spread all over Xiyuan City in less than half a day......

"Someone's playing tricks behind your back, aunt." Listening to the words of Li Yao, who came to accuse, Li Zhen's face wrinkled and said.

Ah Jin was worried about his father, and he couldn't ask directly, so he comforted Li Yuchu and said: "My cousin is right, Kyoto is a hundred miles away from Nishihara, and the flying pigeon has to fly for a day or two, and the pigeon can't rest and drink water, as if it won't be so fast!" ”

Li Yuchu glanced at the two children, nodded, let Li Yao go down, and told him to pay attention to the strange strangers around the palace recently, and by the way, call Wang Fu to come and talk back.

She had a faint premonition, spreading rumors is nothing at all, this is not an end, but a means, those people can't just ruin the famous "name" of the teacher, but these are too cruel for the two children, there is no need to talk about it, she gathered the fox fur cloak, and asked instead: "If it is still in Bian Cheng, even if he attacks the palace in one fell swoop, we don't need to listen to this, but now...... Are you afraid? ”

The two children shook their heads in unison, and comforted Li Yuchu in turn, Li Yuchu touched their heads with a smile and asked them to go back to reading by themselves.

Ah Jin and they just left, Wang Fu arrived, just before and after, asked about Fucha Wenyin's funeral, and made sure that it was buried according to the solemn side concubine ceremony written in her letter, and sent a competent person back to Beijing to send an obituary, which was a little relieved.

Of course, you can't catch up with the obituary after sending it, and it is impossible to stop for so long, not to mention that Murong Jin is going to send troops.

"The deceased has passed away, let it go for the time being, I came to you to talk about another matter, the rumors in the city are not conducive to the palace, I'm afraid there will be changes, I bother you to bother to restrain the people below, the more you have to be cautious in words and deeds at this time, if there is nothing important, it is best not to let them out of the house, and wait for the dust to fall in a few days, what do you think?"

Wang Fu was taken aback, remembering that he had just received the letter from the prince, which was almost the same thing, and immediately went down to make arrangements.

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