After that, Liu Meiniang handed over a letterbox.

Shen Yunfan took out a note from the letterbox and looked at it, the handwriting on it should be Liu Cheng's own handwriting. However, this is a letter from home, and it is written that Liu Cheng greets his family, and it doesn't seem to be abnormal.

Liu Meiniang looked a little embarrassed: "This ...... It looks like we've mistaken the message. ”

"That's not right." Shen Yunfan shook his head, "Liu Cheng, that old fox, how could he write a letter to his family at this juncture?" He must have gotten some word out in some other way! ”

"Shall we do it, then?" Liu Meiniang's expression sank.

"Can't do it." Shen Yunfan shook his head.

Killing Liu Cheng's family is simple, but the consequences are unimaginable.

He will lose his position as the son of the world and lose his power in the Southern Wei Dynasty. When the time comes, he may well become a fugitive again.

Revenge will become even more distant.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Yunfan asked for a pen and paper, and wrote a note here to give to Feng Chime, "Ling'er, you go to Zhang Qi tomorrow, give him this note, and let him run the martial arts arena well." ”

Immediately afterwards, he handed Liu Cheng's letter to Liu Meiniang: "Keep this letter and the pigeon first, maybe it will be useful." ”

"Okay." Neither of them asked much, and each agreed.

"I'll meet that Liu Cheng tomorrow." Shen Yunfan narrowed his eyes, "Mei Niang, you will enter the palace tomorrow to ambush, and you may need your help." ”

……

In the evening in the palace, several royal children were chatting in the garden.

A girl in a pink skirt said with a smile: "When the prince was canonized yesterday, Cao Gongzi wrote a picture, but it looks good, do you know?" ”

"Of course, I saw it too!" A person next to him chimed in: "Yesterday, Xu Gongzi and Cao Gongzi were both talented, but ...... There is another son of the world who is very arrogant. ”

"The righteous son of the Prime Minister's family, right? I heard he was a prisoner from the prison! ”

When the girl in the pink skirt heard this, she sneered: "I didn't expect this kind of pariah to be the son of my Southern Wei Dynasty?" It's funny. ”

Listening to this conversation, the little princess not far away walked over quickly and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't speculate, Brother Yunfan is also very talented, and this princess thinks he is worthy of the position of the son of the world!" ”

When several people heard this, they looked strange.

The girl in the pink skirt glanced at the little princess, and sneered as she got up to leave: "Help a prisoner speak, hum, you are really completely confused, have you won back the money you lost to the poet ghost before?" ”

The little princess puffed out her cheeks: "Brother Yunfan helped me win it back yesterday!" Princess Ben saved the face of Southern Wei! ”

When she defended, the girl in the pink skirt had already walked away, and the others followed one after another, but no one paid attention to the little princess.

The little princess puffed out her cheeks, but she didn't dare to blame.

After all, according to her generation, she still has to call the girl in the pink skirt a sister.

In the end, she could only stomp her feet and return to her lodgings on her own.

Looking at the picture of the girl chasing butterflies hanging on the wall, she muttered: "Brother Yunfan is obviously very talented, but you don't understand!" ”

As she spoke, she looked out the window and saw that there was still a light burning in the Heart Nourishing Hall opposite.

"Brother Huang is still reading, he is really diligent."

The night grew deeper, and at midnight a fast horse galloped into the palace.

A eunuch quickly stepped into the Heart Cultivation Palace, knelt on the ground and spoke: "Your Majesty, the spies have come to report that the king of Beishan is on his way to Beijing with three thousand personal soldiers, and it will arrive at noon at the latest!" ”

Emperor Yongkang's hands trembled, and after a while, he put down the scroll in his hand and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you come to Beijing?" ”

"I said I came to visit you."

"To visit me, do you still need to bring troops?" Emperor Yongkang took a deep breath, and there was more sadness on his pale face.

The king of Beishan was the first king of the Southern Wei Dynasty, occupying the boundaries of Chuzhou and having 50,000 troops. Since Emperor Yongkang ascended the throne, not to mention military power, even the power of the central government is in the hands of a few powerful ministers.

Therefore, the king of Beishan came with troops this time, which was a great crisis for him, the emperor!

After a moment of silence, he got up and left the Heart Cultivation Hall and went to the Fengyang Pavilion opposite.

This is the residence of the little princess. arranged the little princess opposite his residence, which shows his love for this sister.

"Ning'er, don't you rest so late?" Seeing the sleepy-eyed little princess, Emperor Yongkang frowned.

"Brother Huang, I see that the lights of the Heart Cultivation Hall have not been extinguished. You haven't slept, Ning'er is with you. The little princess Wei Ning smiled sweetly.

Emperor Yongkang smiled indulgently and patted Wei Ning's head.

Then he let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice: "Queen Beishan enters Beijing the day after tomorrow, if the situation changes, you will escape from the palace with Zhao Gonggong and them." ”

When Wei Ning heard this, her face changed, and she said after a while, "Brother Huang...... I have a little friendship with the son of the prime minister's family, so I went to ask him for help! ”

With that, she got up to leave.

Emperor Yongkang grabbed her and said with a wry smile: "Ning'er, what can a son of a world change?" ”

"His father-in-law is the prime minister, didn't the imperial brother say that the prime minister is powerful......"

Emperor Yongkang sighed and said, "King Beishan is the nephew of the prime minister, don't you understand?" ”

Wei Ning was stunned for a long time, and his little face became pale.

The king of Beishan is the prime minister's person, how can the prime minister help them? This matter may be controlled by the prime minister!

"You and I are alone, and I expected this day. They want this position, then I'll give it to them, but, Ning'er, you must escape, do you hear? ”

These words are like last words.

Tears slipped uncontrollably from the corners of Wei Ning's eyes.

"Brother Huang, I'm not leaving, I'm going to accompany you!"

"Don't say stupid things." Emperor Yongkang said, coughing violently, "For my brother, I can't live long for my brother, and the only hope is that you can live." Ning'er, I beg you for my brother. ”

A generation of kings, but like a candle in the wind, it is embarrassing......