"Drive!"

The sound of scattered hooves came from far and near, and finally stopped in front of Jia Lian's camp.

There was no moon tonight, and the starlight was dim, and the night watchman at the whistle swept down with a torch and saw Jia Lian's face clearly.

Jia Lian nodded at the night watchman, and immediately led Wu Yong and a few people into the camp range. There was silence in the barracks, except for the crackling sound of the burning brazier in the corner.

Wu Yong dismounted with Jia Lian, although he had just been chased by the Eighth Prince for a while, he still smiled and said, "Brother, it is very quiet in this tent today." ”

In the past, the Fifth Battalion of Shenji was stationed in Kyoto, and the corporals had nowhere to do all day, and every night it was as lively as a banquet, but it had to be quiet until the early hours of the morning.

Jia Lian also looked around because of Wu's words, but he felt the same way as the soldiers of this division, and replied:

"The soldiers guarded the mausoleum for three days, and I couldn't be sloppy for a moment, the True Sect even made me a little tired... I don't know how the man surnamed Huang led the mausoleum guards to endure this errand..."

While talking, Jia Lian led people into their own tent, and the Zhao brothers didn't ask them to stay at the door, they all sat down.

After they overturned the Eighth Prince's men, they didn't think about what to do for a while, so they returned to Jia Lian's headquarters first.

The Eighth Prince never dared to lead people into the barracks.

The brothers of the Zhao family, who were sitting at the bottom of the tent, all lowered their heads at this time and were silent, they only felt that tonight was like a dream—they were no more than people in the market, how could they have a conflict with the Heavenly family overnight?

didn't say anything, their group must have deeply hated the Eighth Prince's side.

This dynasty has ruled the world for a hundred years, and the monks have been raised for a hundred years. The princes and grandsons are all covered with a layer of court majesty, which is called dragon spirit by the people. They happened to have offended a dragon tonight, and now they think about it, how can they not be feared.

"Huh..."

Jia Lian's soft voice attracted everyone's attention, but he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned his head to ask Wu Yong: "Didn't you mention a prince when the pedant entered the Zhan Mansion before, could that person be the eighth prince just now?" ”

Wu Yong did not make new contributions last month, and it was not the time for the Ministry of Rites to make up officials, but he was promoted from the head of Shuntian Mansion to the prince of Zhan Shifu for no reason. Wu Yong guessed that there was a noble person behind him, and if he was promoted, he could win over Jia Lian.

And the four families of Jia Shi and Wang Xue are in the same spirit, and the prince Teng, the prince of the nine provinces, has not yet clearly expressed his support for which prince will take the throne, and whoever wins over Jia Lian is very likely to be drawn to the Wang family platform.

In response to Jia Lian's question, Wu Yonggang was about to shake his head, but he immediately stopped and said in a deep voice: "There is a little possibility, but the Eighth Emperor is still young, and there should not be many people under his command who can summon me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to transfer me from Shuntian Mansion to Zhan Shifu." ”

The Eighth Prince's method of recruiting people was so unfamiliar, it really made Wu Yong scoff, how could such a person want to get him promoted.

According to Wu Yong's point of view, there is a high probability that the people who can promote him to Zhan Shifu are the crown prince, the second prince, and the third prince. As for the remaining adult princes, the fourth prince was given death at an early age, and the cause of death is unknown; The fifth prince has a leg and foot disease, and his appearance is not correct and he is not eligible for the throne; The sixth prince heard that there was some gap with the prince; I'm afraid that these princes will not have the heart to promote him.

Among the most likely princes, second princes, and third princes, at this time, the third prince, who was called a good prince by the government and the opposition, was not outside the imperial mausoleum, and he had no intention of contacting Jia Lian at all, so he could only rule it out.

The rest are the crown prince and the second prince.

Wu Yong had already thought all the way when he rode over, and now he pondered for a while, and finally made up his mind, got up and shouted: "Since I have swept the face of the Eighth Prince, it is not a long-term solution for me to sit here after all, so it is better to find the prince!" ”

Wu said this categorically.

Jia Lian smiled and said, "The pedant has an idea again, you can talk about it." ”

Wu Yong replied: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the person in charge of this trip, and he is the brother of the Eighth Prince, and he is also from the Water Queen. I have met the prince several times these days, and I am somewhat sure of him. Don't wait for the Eighth Prince to add fuel and vinegar to say something, I will find the prince in advance and tell me about it, and the prince will take over the matter of the Eighth Prince for me! ”

The eighth prince is still underage, and when they communicate with the prince in advance, what means can they use to help them go.

Jia Lian pondered for a while following Wu Yong's words, and didn't notice anything wrong, so he nodded and said, "Since you are sure of the pedant, then without further ado, I'll go to the prince to sue the prince earlier!" ”

Wu Yong arched his hand and said: "Brother, don't worry, I won't leave the trouble!" ”

… The Jia family also belongs to the four kings and eight princes, and they are naturally half of the princelings, and the eight princes are digging the corners of the prince's wall, Wu Yong is sure that as long as Jia Lian finds the past, the prince will definitely make a move.

A few people said that they would leave, and immediately left the camp tent, got on their horses again, and drove away from Jia Lian's military camp.

There were only 5,000 people who went out of Beijing to worship this time, so the territory occupied was not large, and in less than a stick of incense, Jia Lian had already arrived outside the prince's camp.

The woods outside the emperor's mausoleum have long been cut down, and the imperial city Yulin guard, who was keeping vigil at the gate of the prince's camp, heard the sound from afar, and faintly saw some dark shadows coming, so he sent out some people in advance to stop Jia Lian and the Zhao brothers who came and did not teach him to enter the camp.

It should be so, with the respect of the crown prince, it seems that outsiders like Jia Lian can enter without being educated. Duwu is the prince washing horses, often in and out of the East Palace, and Yu Linwei also knows him, so he can walk in directly.

Jia Lian didn't break in hard, he just watched Wu Yong and Yu Linwei go away together with the people who had reported in the past, and Yu Linwei in front of the camp was holding the horse and staring at him.

Only about half a tea time later, Yu Linwei, who went to inform Jia Lian's arrival, came back first, and brought Wu Yong's words, telling Jia Lian to continue to wait for the time being.

… What happened in the prince's camp?

Jia Lian was helpless and continued to wait for a while.

After another half of the incense burnt time, Jia Lian raised his eyes and looked, the stars and moon were hidden, the sky was dim, and it was already late at night.

As if feeling something, Jia Lian turned to look at the prince's camp, where Wu Yong was walking out quickly.

Wu Yong smiled and said, "Things are safe!" ”

Jia Lian was also relieved when he heard this, and said with joy and confusion: "That's good, it's not like I blew this night breeze... It's just the prince, why didn't he call me to see me? ”

When Wu Yong heard this, he whispered in his ear, so as not to let Yu Linwei at the door hear.

"Brother is silent, now the prince is sick in bed, and he only sees me in good spirits. But it was so dangerous that I didn't call a few doctors to beat me out..."

Wu was halfway through his words, and Jia Lian understood.

Everyone in the government and the opposition knows that the prince is not in good health and has an early fold. During the day, the prince officiated for a day, and even the accompanying courtiers were tired, and now I think that the prince is no exception.

……

Jia Lian immediately led the horse out of the prince's camp, and said all the way: "I think if it weren't for the prince's posture, which of the princes below would dare to grab the throne." ”

Wu Yong also agreed: "That's right..."

Jia Lian and Wu Yong talked about the royal family as if no one was around, and the Zhao family brothers heard their scalps tingling in the rear, and suddenly looked around, seeing that they had left the prince's camp.

"Second master, alas... You go back and say no..."