He was about to step forward to pick it up, when the door suddenly opened, and a woman in a plain robe walked out with someone.

Wang Xuan paused and frowned, "Second sister? ”

Wang Siniang's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly greeted her, "Second sister." ”

Wang Erniang nodded indifferently at her sister, walked up to Zhao Hanzhang, stretched out her hand to take a piece of white linen, and comforted in a low voice: "The festival mourns and changes." ”

Zhao Hanzhang glanced up at her, knocked deeply, got up and left with Zhao Erlang to go to the next house.

Wang Erniang watched the two of them walk away, and clenched the white linen cloth in her hand, who can really be stable in this world?

After the Wang family, without waiting for Zhao Hanzhang's sisters and brothers to go to the mansions, each family already knew that Zhao Changyu had passed away last night, and someone opened the door early to wait, and when they saw Zhao Hanzhang's sisters and brothers, they cried first to greet them without waiting for anyone to arrive.

At this time, in the palace, Fu Yi was also crying, he sat down on the ground, took Zhao Changyu's excerpt and asked the emperor and the king of the East China Sea, "Why do Your Majesty and the prince believe such words of sowing discord?" Since the death of the king of Hejian, he has been urging the court to make a decision as soon as possible, so as not to be trapped inside and outside, he has already expressed his position early, how can he write a letter to convey this contradictory idea? ”

"Your Majesty, Lord Wang, don't be provoked by others, the person who forged this letter is vicious, not only to provoke the relationship between Uncle Cai and Your Majesty and the prince, but also to provoke the relationship between Your Majesty and the prince."

When the young emperor heard this, tears fell, and he asked him to bring up the fold, and the more he looked at him, the more he cried, and couldn't help but step down from the dragon chair to shake the hand of the king of the East China Sea, "Uncle Wang, please see, Shang Cai Bo is reasonable, we can't be sow discord by such villains." ”

The king of the East China Sea stretched out his hand to take the fold, and sighed after reading it, "I suddenly heard such a rumor yesterday, and I received a secret letter, and I deeply hated Zhao Changyu's provocation, but today it seems that I misunderstood him." ”

Fu Yi cried: "Your Majesty, Zhao Changyu passed away last night. ”

The emperor was shocked, "What? So this fold ......"

Fu Yi wept and bowed his head, and said sadly: "This is a testament." ”

The court suddenly sighed, whether it was true or false, everyone shed two tears, as if they were very sad.

The King of the East China Sea was also very sad, and sighed: "I didn't expect it to be so unfortunate, yesterday Ma Jiaen went to guard the Zhao family, but he cheapened him, so that he could see Cai Bo for the last time." ”

He changed his words and said: "But the people who sow discord behind this are still hateful, since there are false letters in hand, and there are rumors outside, it is better to investigate in detail and find out the people behind the scenes. ”

The emperor opened his mouth and busied himself with the other ministers.

Everyone avoided the Emperor's gaze.

Fu Yi muttered: "The top priority is to treat the funeral for Uncle Cai, Lord Wang, let the soldiers guarding near the Zhao family retreat, and the Zhao family can also treat the funeral." ”

The emperor came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, the top priority is to treat the funeral, come quickly, go to Zhao's house immediately to take a look, but there is anything I can help with." ”

Fu Yi pointed out: "Shang Cai Bo has the merit of Ansheji, please Your Majesty draw up a nickname and allow him to play what he asks." ”

The Emperor nodded again and again, "Okay, okay, I remember that the first emperor had drawn up the nickname 'Jane' for him......"

The emperor didn't know who was making the fake letter, but the king of the East China Sea held on tightly, and he only had one kind of worry, I was afraid that he wanted to refer to him when he danced the sword.

Does he really not know Zhao Changyu's true thoughts?

He sent people to persuade Zhao Changyu to change his words again and again, would the king of the East China Sea not know that he was repeatedly rejected by Zhao Changyu?

But after receiving the fake letter, he still directly sent troops to surround the Zhao family, but he was afraid that the purpose was on Zhao Changyu's family wealth.

is still so ruthless to Zhao Changyu who supports him, let alone to his people?

The Emperor was worried, and only wanted to delay for some time to think of a way to deal with it.

Zhao Qiao...... He died too quickly, and if he didn't die, the fire wouldn't have burned him in the short term.

The emperor shook his head, shook the thoughts in his mind, he raised his forehead and pondered, and said after a while: "Let's use the name given to him by the first emperor, and order Zhao Ji to attack as the upper Caibo." ”

The crowd should go down.

The king of the East China Sea sneered in his heart, thinking that he would not investigate if he didn't talk about this matter?

As soon as Zhao Changyu died, he became a laughing stock, and the king of the East China Sea had a breath of anger in his heart and had nowhere to spill, so he naturally refused to let go of the emperor so easily.

Most of the fake letters were made by the emperor's people.

The king of the East China Sea strode away, and there was already a lot of sorrow outside, whether it was the officials of the scholar clan or the ordinary people, they all knew that Zhao Changyu had passed away last night.

He is known for his name, and his reputation among the people is extremely high, as soon as the king of the East China Sea came out of the palace, he heard the crying from the streets and alleys, and when he heard clearly what he was crying, his face turned blue in an instant.

At this time, Fu Yi got the emperor's decree and hurried out, and when he saw Wang Yan walking in front, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed him, "Yifu, where is the prince?" ”

Wang Yan, who was pulled, looked confused, "The prince left early, don't you know?" ”

Of course Fu Yi knew, but this didn't delay him from pretending not to know, and seeing that the colleagues standing around him pricked up their ears to listen, he couldn't help but "oops", stomped his feet and said, "How can you just let the prince go like this?" Yifu, why don't you persuade me? ”

"Changyu is worried about state affairs on his deathbed, and what he is most afraid of is that the prince and His Majesty have a misunderstanding because of this matter, Yifu and the prince have a close relationship, and ask Yifu to make peace on his behalf, the prince is not wrong to investigate this matter, but in the end, if it is found on His Majesty's side, not only will it hurt Changyu's heart, but the world will not believe it."

Wang Yan smiled indifferently and said: "Fu Zhongshu is too worried, Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, Wang Ye does not refer to the person who is a deer and a horse." ”

He didn't mean that the deer was the horse, if he was seeking truth from facts, how could he go to surround the Zhao family?

Fu Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I naturally know that the prince is not that kind of person, but the world doesn't know, Changyu has an excellent reputation among the people and scholars, yesterday the prince surrounded the Zhao family, and last night Changyu passed away, and I am afraid that the reputation of the prince will be hindered." ”

Seeing that Wang Yan still looked unwilling to wade into troubled waters, Fu Yi lowered his voice and said: "Today, the Zhao family sisters and brothers have reported their funeral, and now everyone in the capital is afraid that they all know about it, why don't Yifu go out and listen to the voices of the people before making a decision?" ”

Wang Yan was slightly straightened, he glanced at Fu Yi, and finally arched his hand and led people out of the palace.

When I got to the street, I saw people talking about grief everywhere.

Wang Yan frowned.

Seeing this, the official who ran to the street with Wang Yan hurriedly asked, "Wang Sima, how is this good?" The prince was bored at this time, and if it reached his ears, it would be another lawsuit. ”

Wang Yan sighed and said: "Mundane things are complicated, and the mood will inevitably be chaotic, let's go and persuade the prince, and a calmer heart is also conducive to health." ”