Kanto Shan knelt on the ground, a sly gleam flashing in his eyes.

The meaning of what the emperor said just now was already obvious.

No matter how much Qi Hong tosses.

It is impossible to shake the status of Kanto Mountain in the emperor's heart.

Hehe, this hard work is a mistake after all.

"It's rare for the Seven Princes to go to Beijing, if there is nothing else, stay in the palace for two days, and then go back to Yangzhou Mansion!"

The Emperor turned his back and said in a cold voice.

Waiting for Qi Hong to speak, the emperor kicked everyone out on the grounds that he was unwell.

Guan Dongshan relied on his position in front of the emperor to crush Qi Hong.

Wait for everyone to walk out of the courtyard wall.

But he heard the sound of waving a sword from the direction of the imperial study.

Several human heads rolled to the ground.

Qi Hong clenched his fists and said angrily: "I originally asked them to testify, but I didn't expect to kill them!" ”

Yang Heng let out a sigh.

He asked Qi Hong: "Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, should we go back, or ......?"

"There is no place for me in Shangjing or even in this palace, so why am I staying here? Go back, at least my military government is completely mine! ”

The mighty team left the palace with despair.

Qi Hong should have thought that this would happen, but he had too much hope for the emperor, so he was so disappointed.

Before there was no absolute right to speak.

Even the Seventh Prince, the emperor's own son, cannot be compared to a commander.

What an irony!

The group marched towards the Chengguan in Shangjing.

Suddenly, a beggar-like figure blocked their way.

Yang Heng clenched the sword at his waist and asked sharply, "Who is so arrogant?" ”

The beggar quickly took out a letter from his sleeve, threw it in front of Yang Heng, and then turned around and went into the alley.

Yang Heng frowned, opened the letter and took a closer look, and his face suddenly changed.

"The Seventh Prince, it's a letter sent by King Mingyang, and he wants to invite you to sit in the mansion for a while!"

King Mingyang?

Qi Hong quickly searched his mind for this person's information.

King Mingyang is the youngest brother of the emperor, and he is not much different from Qi Hong in terms of age.

As early as when Qi Hong's biological mother died of illness, he was sent to the Mingyang palace to take care of him, and he was not accepted into the palace until Qi Hong turned twelve.

So many years have passed.

I heard that King Mingyang was in poor health, but he didn't have the opportunity to visit in person, so he was left with regrets.

Qi Hong collected this information.

But he said to Yang Heng: "Don't pay attention to it, just keep going!" ”

"Yes!"

Wait until a group of people leave Shangjing.

Under the cover of night.

Two plainly dressed people in carts successfully blended into Shangjing.

Yang Heng took off the mask on Qi Hong's face and took him into a dark alley.

A moment later.

The two appeared in front of the Mingyang Palace.

It's already a clean outfit.

Yang Heng went to knock on the door, and before he could wait, someone opened the door and respectfully called out to the Seventh Prince.

It is rumored that King Mingyang, who is in front of the tower of long-term illness, is waiting in the main hall at the moment.

Qi Hong hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand and said, "Uncle Huang, I'm too late for a few years!" ”

"It's not too late, I know you'll come sooner or later!"

King Mingyang turned around and shook his hand with a faint smile.

There is a ten-year difference between the two.

But King Mingyang looked a full thirty years older than Qi Hong.

It's all because of the disease.

Yang Heng waited on the side.

King Mingyang made a gesture of invitation to Qi Hong and said, "When you and I meet, you don't have to stand and talk, sit down and drink tea, and then talk slowly!" ”

"Uncle Huang, why did you suddenly call me over?"

As soon as Qi Hong sat down, he couldn't help but ask.

"You have won a few battles in recent days, I am happy for you, but I am also worried for you, you and I both know that the emperor is suspicious, you have suddenly changed your character, he will inevitably have some suspicions about you, you have to find a way to survive for yourself!"

King Mingyang looked at him worriedly, and one hand was always attached to the back of his hand.

This kind of care made Qi Hong feel very comforted.

He held King Mingyang's hand and squeezed out a smile: "Uncle Huang doesn't have to worry about me, but your body, you must take care of it!" ”

"My body has been mutilated by your father into a living walking corpse, before he ascended the throne, he was afraid of me in every way, and after he ascended the throne, he even imprisoned me in this Mingyang Palace, and even Langzhong in Beijing did not dare to treat me..."

"Please rest assured Uncle Huang, after I go back, I will seek a good doctor for you!"

"No, good doctors are everywhere, without the permission of the emperor, if anyone heals me, they will not be able to get along with the emperor, and their heads will not be guaranteed!"

Qi Hong was already upset, and when he heard this, he was even more angry and his face turned red.

The only imperial uncle who was good to him.

But he was abused by the emperor, and now he can only survive, but he is also a prince!

"Hong'er, your future is great, if Uncle Huang is lucky enough to see it, it will definitely be a curtain hanging from the sky!"

King Mingyang stroked Qi Hong's head and smiled with satisfaction.

"Uncle Huang......"

Qi Hong suddenly remembered the system in his body.

Doesn't this thing have a punishment function?

As long as the quest is triggered and the quest is completed, you will be rewarded with it.

Qi Hong had previously been rewarded with an elixir to strengthen his body.

Qi Hong thought of this and quickly spoke: "Uncle Huang, I have a way, but you have to wait, I can cure your illness without Lang Zhong!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" King Mingyang frowned slightly.

"Uncle Huang may not be able to understand, you just have to wait here with peace of mind, once I get it, I will send it to you immediately, but Uncle Huang's health is good, you must not leak out half a sentence, even in front of these subordinates, you have to pretend to be sick for a long time, maybe you have the emperor by your side to do fine!"

Although King Mingyang couldn't understand what he was saying, he nodded subconsciously when he looked at his earnest and sincere face.

Qi Hong saw that the time was not early, so he hurriedly stood up and said: "Uncle Huang, we still have to join the army outside and rush back to the military palace as soon as possible, so as not to be suspicious of my father, take care of your body!" ”

"Hey, this time I say goodbye, and I don't know when we will be able to meet!"

King Mingyang followed all the way to the door, but he was worried that there were emperor's people watching outside the door, so he had to hide behind the door and watch Qi Hong's figure disappear into the night.

A few days later.

Li Huijun ended her visit to relatives and happily returned to Yangzhou Mansion.

She has the money given by her mother's family, and she plans to buy some women's household things on the street first, such as rouge gouache and the like, so that she can use it to please Qi Hong.

But as I walked, all I heard was the miserable cries of the people.

"What's going on?" Li Huijun's face was not good, and she asked the maidservant beside her.